Fantasy World Transmigration

In Jiangling City half a month later.

The best restaurant in the city, Linjiang Xianshang.

Chen Ang was sitting by the window, holding a book of "Book of Changes" in his hand, but his eyes were looking at the broad river surface of the Yangtze River, with distant and deep eyes. In front of him, Qu Feiyan looked at him angrily , but ignored Lan Fenghuang next to him.

"Why did we take this old woman with me!" Qu Feiyan cast a disgusted glance at Lan Fenghuang, and muttered, "She's ugly, stupid, can't even cook, and can't speak the Central Plains dialect well. Take her to the There's no use around."

Lan Fenghuang swallowed the exquisite snacks in small mouthfuls, and did not hear her words at all.

"But the Five Poisons Church paid a big price to redeem her!" Chen Ang turned his head and said with a smile: "She is much more valuable than you, and the people of Miaojiang have brought me more than a dozen local ancient books. Miaojiang witch doctor's skills, and several secret books, no matter how you look at it, she is a very useful person!"

"Are you really going to write all of this into your medical book? Will it be too cheap for those who get something for nothing!" Qu Feiyan muttered, looking unwillingly at Chen Ang's hand, copying half of the book .

"Write a book and say that it should be something that is publicized to the world. It is a big taboo to learn! If everyone in the martial arts can have an open mind, the way of martial arts will be able to prosper in the world long ago. It must be known that the knowledge of the people in the world is the profound knowledge, if you work behind closed doors, you will only make the road narrower and narrower." Chen Ang laughed.

"In the Song Dynasty, the way of martial arts was handed down from generation to generation by innate masters, and the generation of masters emerged in endlessly. You see today, on the rivers and lakes, there are all Xiaoxiao who are famous, but in the tiger mountain, monkeys are kings. Isn't this explainable? Is it the danger of self-preservation?"

"But why do you want to write a medical book? It's better to write a secret book of martial arts, spread it around the world, and make martial arts flourish!" Qu Feiyan danced and suggested excitedly.

"You are right by my side. I have been teaching you Kung Fu for several months. How much have you learned?" Chen Ang looked at Qu Feiyan until she lowered her head in embarrassment. Maybe one or two masters can be created, but there will inevitably be a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, and there will be more dead masters than created!"

"Even if there are one or two masters, what effect will it have on the general trend of martial arts? Zhang Sanfeng, Master Zhang, and Bodhidharma, their martial arts realm is not far higher than mine, but Wudang Shaolin, can they stop the decline of martial arts? ?”

These words made Qu Feiyan and Lan Fenghuang feel ashamed for a while, and they both sighed angrily.

Chen Ang said leisurely: "Nowadays, the dialectics of medicine is just booming. People in the world love to study medicine and are willing to study medicine. Doctors are also willing to learn and communicate. Famous doctors and great doctors emerge in endlessly. Don't tell anyone, Mr. Dongbi, Li Shizhen, is a A great doctor with great sincerity, he determined to refer to ancient medical books and write a "Compendium of Materia Medica" to summarize the world's medicines, I also admire it very much!"

"In today's martial arts world, is there such a heroic figure as Mr. Li? Is there such a person with great wishes? My "Surgery" is also a summary of my painstaking efforts. The publication of the world will surely promote the prosperity of medicine. At that time, famous doctors and righteous men will emerge in endlessly , this book will definitely be deduced to a new level, and I can learn from them, wouldn't it be better than hanging out in the martial arts world."

"In the martial arts world, there is not a single person who can be called a hero! Fighting for power and profit, they are all a group of dogs guarding the grave. They will do everything for power. It is really a mess!" Qu Feiyan slapped the table and shouted angrily. road.

At a table outside, sat seven or eight men armed with weapons,

Hearing this, he was furious, and one of the black and thin middle-aged men snorted coldly: "You little girl, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Qu Feiyan glanced at him coldly, and snorted coldly: "My eyes are full of such rogues, no wonder Wulin is like this."

The man was furious. Seeing Qu Feiyan's teenage appearance, he didn't want to argue with her. In a blink of an eye, he saw Chen Ang's indifferent appearance. With a grin, he wobbled up with a knife in his hand, and saw Lan Fenghuang's charming appearance. She couldn't help teasing and said, "The girl over there is so provocative, come and have a drink with me!"

Lan Fenghuang glanced at him coldly, with a flash of gold star in his right hand, a scorpion tail needle was fixed on his neck, the man's face turned blue, and he fell to the ground.

Qu Feiyan also patted Bai Shengsheng's palm and laughed: "Come on, I'll treat you to peanuts!"

As he spoke, he held the plate in front of him in his hand, and raised his hand to knock out a piece of peanut. It was only half the size of a finger, but it was as hard as a flying stone. It hit the faces of those people. They covered their faces and wailed in pain, paralyzed. Pour a slice.

"Good martial arts, what a rain of flowers!" A loud laugh came from downstairs, and when he said "good martial arts!" he was still tens of feet away, under the downstairs, when the voice fell, people had already crawled through the window When he came in, he was an old man with a tall figure and a clear face. Chen Ang looked at him a few times, only to see that his internal energy was mixed, and the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of his feet was slightly hurt.

The location of Yongquan acupoint is hidden, and it is generally difficult to be injured. His injury was obviously caused by internal force, and he knew it in his heart immediately, and heard Lan Fenghuang who was next to him exclaim.

"Xiang Wentian!"

"Heavenly King, Lao Tzu Xiang Wentian!"

Qu Feiyan exclaimed at the same time as her, but Chen Ang looked leisurely, Xiang Wentian was very famous, he was surrounded by Ren Woxing loyally, he knew some small methods of breathing power into the ground, no wonder the Yongquan acupoint was injured, However, this person's martial arts is only slightly inferior to Chongxu and Fangzheng, so he should not be underestimated.

"Mr. Xiang must have something to do here. I don't know how big it is that I can ask you to take action against him?" Chen Ang raised his glass and said with a smile. He said this in his mouth, but he already knew it in his heart.

Xiang Wentian's number one ambition in life is to follow Ren Woxing and dominate the Sun Moon God Sect! He came here because he heard that Chen Ang was able to release the Three Corpse Brain Pills, and he wanted to find some help in dealing with Dongfang Bubai, and it would be best if he could help him rescue Ren Woxing. Chen Ang, who was able to undo the three corpse brain pills, was definitely a thorn in the side of the Sun Moon God Sect, a thorn in the flesh, the two were born with the same interests, if they were ordinary people, they would definitely not refuse such a good thing.

But Chen Ang is not an ordinary person. He released the three corpse brain pills for the evil heretics, and sent them to find ancient books and rare books, and third-rate martial arts. To be an enemy, Xiang Wentian wants to play with the enemy of the enemy, he is a friend, I am afraid he has found the wrong person!

"Brother Chen defeated the Five Sacred Mountains with his sword and overwhelmed evil spirits. I really admire Xiang Mou. I heard that Brother Chen is cooking wine upstairs and talking about heroes. Xiang Mou is not talented. I want to come up and ask, who does Brother Chen think is a hero in today's martial arts world? "Xiang Wentian said with a calm expression on his face, full of pride and dryness.

"Oh? Could it be that Xiang Tianwang also wants to fight for the hero's reputation?" Chen Ang smiled slightly.

Hearing the words, Xiang Wentian pretended to be generous and said, "Where is that! I have neither peerless martial arts nor heroism, so I dare not consider myself a hero. I just heard that the left head of Songshan Mountain has great ambitions and wants to accomplish the great event of uniting the five mountains." ! With the courage to swallow martial arts, I wonder if he can be regarded as a hero?"

"Zuo Lengchan, Yinggu Langshi, has the aspirations of a hero, but it's a pity that his methods are low and his actions are sneaky. He can be called a villain, and he can be regarded as a hero!" Chen Ang said lightly.

Xiang Wentian saw that Chen Ang had criticized Zuo Lengchan so much, he was secretly happy, and asked again: "Then Dongfang Bubai, as the leader of the demon sect, has peerless martial arts, has dominated the martial arts for more than ten years, and has the aura to swallow the world." , is he considered a hero?"

"Even though Dongfang Bubai's martial arts are high, he has no intention of being in the world. He only wants to lean on the building and watch the flowers every day, and be pure and at ease. How can such a person be called a hero?" Chen Ang raised his head.

Xiang Wentian was overjoyed, this was a test, and seeing that Chen Ang really didn't have any fear of Dongfang Bubai, he felt relieved, "Then Chongxu, Fangzheng, two masters, maintain the order of the martial arts , preside over justice in the world, Shaolin Wudang is famous, you can be called a hero!"

"The ghost who guards the corpse, dare to be called a hero?" Chen Ang was not polite. Although Chong Xu and Fang Zheng acted generously, they still couldn't get rid of the tricks. However, Chen Ang was extremely disdainful. As the head teacher, Qiao Feng was more than a thousand times better than them.

Xiang Wentian patted the case and said happily: "Then Master Dingyi, Taoist priest of Tianmen, Yue Buqun and his ilk, can they also be called heroes?"

Chen Ang laughed loudly: "What kind of heroes are you talking about? Yue Buqun is the only one who has some scheming. Unfortunately, his methods are despicable, and he is nothing more than a hypocrite!"

"What a hypocrite!" Xiang Wentian said loudly: "Brother Chen's words should be completely understood!"

He lowered his voice and said deeply: "In my opinion, the only heroes in the world, only the leader Ren and brother Chen, can afford it!"

"Hahaha!" Chen Ang laughed, tears were about to flow out of the laughter, he pointed to Xiang Wentian and said, "What's wrong with Chen? He is called Ren Woxing together! Is he worthy?"

Chen Ang picked up his toes, and a long sword with a green edge fell into his hand. He laughed and said: "It is too much to call him a villain if he is too ambitious, incompetent when he does great things, too hard when he does small things, short-sighted, and a dog. , but there is nothing wrong with mediocre people, who dare to speak bravely for Dongfang Bubai's defeated general?"

"Although Chen is a seeker of the Tao, he is free and easy, and it is difficult to call him a hero, but you are as famous as him, and you underestimate me too much!"

Xiang Wentian's face was gloomy and cold, his hands were bulging with veins, he said coldly: "Then how does Xiang Mou feel in your heart?"

Chen Ang said disdainfully: "Heroic looks like a hypocrite, loyal like a traitor, he seems to be very loyal, but he is actually a treacherous person, a scheming, unscrupulous person, he is just a fake hero, a generation that is out of the ordinary! "In Chen Ang's eyes, Xiang Wentian doesn't have much grandeur, but his acting skills are not bad, and he can be called the two best movie stars with Yue Buqun.

"Okay! Okay! Then I'll come and learn from Brother Chen's clever tricks, and see if it's just a trick of the mouth!" Xiang Wentian couldn't hold back any longer, and waved his sleeves. From high to low, a strike of the eagle's claw evoked fierce energy, and the speed of the strike was really miraculous.