Fantasy World Transmigration

Chen Ang rode his horse rattling along the path, heading west, and within half a moment, he came under an ancient tree beside the road. The dew in the early morning is relatively heavy, and the slight wet marks on the moss under the ancient trees are very inconspicuous.

Chen Ang ignored this indentation, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Friends from the Songshan faction over there, please don't hide! Ding Mian, Songshan is a decent school after all, at least it didn't do anything to disappoint Chen. If you don't come out, don't blame Chen for using darts!"

Chen Ang cast his eyes on the woods in the north, his eyes were a bit playful, a silver light was beating in his hand, and a flying swallow dart was nimbly shuttling between him, as if he could get out of his hand at any time.

There was only the flickering sound of the branches being blown by the wind, and the swishing sound was very pleasant. Wherever Chen Ang looked, there was peace, and even the sound of the birds singing on the treetops did not change at all.

"Ding Mian, you can't help but let me down a little bit! You know that I can't cheat you, but you dare not advance, dare not retreat, what do you want?" Chen Ang shouted into the woods, flying swallow darts in his hand It's gone in a flash.

A little silver glow flew across the treetops and disappeared without a trace.

After a long time, a disciple of Songshan fell from the treetop in embarrassment and collapsed on the ground. In the middle of his hat, a silver dart shone coldly. head on.

A big hand appeared out of nowhere and caught the silver dart on his hat.

A short, fat, yellow-faced old man was twirling a silver dart, and said disdainfully, "It's made of fine steel, crafted in secret by skillful craftsmen. This silver dart is not only made of strange materials, but also very well-crafted. It's probably worth hundreds of dollars." A golden dart made of gold is more expensive!"

"Even if you have billions of dollars in wealth, how many silver darts like this can you carry with you?"

The Songshan disciples who gathered around him immediately looked a little better after hearing his words. Ding Mian and Lu Bai stood side by side behind him. In addition, Jiuqujian Zhongzhen also led the other two eunuchs to detour to Chen Ang's back.

Chen Ang roughly counted, there are at least five or six people whose martial arts are similar to Fei Bin's, and there are three people whose martial arts are even higher than him, obviously they are members of the older generation of Songshan School. With just a glance, Chen Ang saw the bald-headed fairy Bu Shen, the vulture Sha Tianjiang, the golden-haired lion Gao Kexin and other backbones of Songshan Mountain.

If these people die here, I am afraid that Songshan will never recover from a fall.

Chen Ang raised his eyes and smiled. He didn't refute Le Hou's words, but the long sword in his hand was deeply inserted into the ground, and when he picked up the scabbard, a stone the size of a marble fell into the air.

With a wave of the long sword, it hit the stone with its sheath directly.

With a soft sound of "Deng!", the stone shot out, and only heard a stern wind, Le Hou saw a shadow rushing towards his face, and hurriedly shook the iron gauntlet on his hand to protect himself. face.

With a loud sound of "Dang!", Lehou's hands were numb from the shock, and his wrist hit him heavily in the face. He stepped back three or four steps, and leaned against the tree behind him in embarrassment.

His face was bruised and purple, his hands were trembling uncontrollably, and the iron gauntlet on his hand was inlaid with a stone the size of a marble, which looked natural. Le Hou's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help opening his mouth to spit out two big white front teeth.

"My darts are precious, but the stones on the ground can be picked up by bending over. If you think there are not as many stones on the ground as you, then go ahead and come up!" Chen Ang's mouth showed a hint of hesitation.

The faces of all the Songshan disciples present changed drastically, holding their long swords nervously,

Protect it on your chest.

"Haha! The genius doctor is joking!" A thick voice said loudly, and the Songshan disciples seemed to have a backbone when they heard this voice, and their eyes became sharp. Hearing the sound of a large group of people walking behind, Chen Ang watched dozens of Songshan disciples suddenly appear in front of him, each holding a large shield with both hands.

They carefully protected all Songshan disciples, such cowhide and wooden shields, even a strong bow of two stones, could not penetrate them. Then he took out a handful of exquisite crossbow arrows from behind and pointed at Chen Ang's vital points.

Chen Ang didn't even look at them, he just stared at an old man who came out of the forest.

Zuo Lengchan came out with his hands behind his back, stood in front of Lehou and said, "Don't misunderstand the genius doctor, Zuo did not come here with any malicious intentions, but just wanted to ask, who is your Excellency responsible for interfering in our Five Sacred Sword Sect's family affairs? "

Chen Ang smiled slightly, but did not answer, instead he chuckled, "I have heard that the Songshan Sect was only a middle-class sect in the Five Sacred Sword Sect before the Zuo Sect took over, and it was the Zuo Sect Feng Xing Yemei who worked hard Blood, let the Songshan School go to glory, although I have just entered the rivers and lakes, I have heard the great name of the Songshan Sword School."

"I've even heard that the Zuo Zhang sect brought the Songshan School to such a reputation, he is a remarkable person."

When Zuo Lengchan heard the words, his face revealed his inner color, and he cupped his fists and said, "It's all friends in the world who love you!"

"It's a pity!" There was a smile on the corner of Chen Ang's mouth, "There are too many frogs in the well in this world, and their praises are often exaggerated and alarmist. So..."

Chen Ang paused, looked at Zuo Lengchan, and said word by word:

"Is the Songshan School really great now?"

Seeing Zuo Lengchan's suddenly gloomy face, Chen Ang smiled and said, "Zuo Lengchan, are you amazing? Or you have forgotten a truth."

"What's the point?" Zuo Lengchan asked with a sneer.

"Swallows know the truth of lofty aspirations!" Chen Ang looked at him, and read aloud: "The phoenix is ​​noble and pure, and it can't live without a phoenix. If you get rotten rats, you will be afraid of the phoenix."

"Zuo Lengchan, the position of the leader of the Five Sacred Sect that you regard as a treasure, the power and fame, are just rotten rats in my eyes. Now you are cautiously afraid of it, search your heart, make every effort to do it, and even willingly The plot to become a despicable villain is nothing but a joke."

"Today you come to ask me, and you ask Fenghuang, 'I'm safe with a rotten mouse', isn't it the same reason?"

Chen Ang shook his head and laughed, looking at Zuo Lengchan's eyes, there were only regrets and sighs.

Zuo Lengchan lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, staring at the space three feet in front of him, and said in a low voice, "The sparrow knows the ambition of the swan! Travelers in the mountains, do you also understand my ambition?"

"Ha!" Chen Ang shook his head and sighed. Seeing Zuo Lengchan's lonely look, no one understood me, he couldn't help but sneered.

"Great ambition? There are hundreds of men with swords under his command, shouting from front to back, shouting from left to right, passers-by will avoid them when they see them, heroes on the rivers and lakes will stand up and clasp their fists when they see them, and call them "Left Sect Leader" and "Left Alliance Leader" , commanding thousands of disciples from the Five Sacred Mountains, controlling eight thousand miles of green forests, and dominating Wudang Shaolin, it really is very majestic and domineering! Haha!"

Chen Ang pointed at him and said with a sneer, "Should I respect you as the leader of Tongluowan, Zuo Lengchan and the left head?"

Although he couldn't understand what Chen Ang was saying, the sarcasm in his tone was ready to come out, the eyes of the people from Songshan School flickered, and the swords in their hands were gripped tighter.

"You know that there are no two days in the sky, and there are nine states in the earth. The four seas are so big and boundless. I feel that this is the world. When I see the wonderful martial arts and the rivalry between the rivers and lakes, I feel that this is your world. When the bird is trapped in the well, there is no choice but to go. The energy of the earth, Jiaolong was born in shallow talk, but he only has the ambition of fish and shrimp, this is not your fault."

"But Zuo Lengchan, the world does not only have the world of rivers and lakes, nor does it only have the pursuit of fame and fortune. How can you comment on my path, and how can you understand it? I only hope that after today, you can relax your eyes and don't do that. Short-sighted."

Chen Ang lifted the long sword and said slowly.

Hearing this, Zuo Lengchan's eyes flickered, looked at the long sword in Chen Ang's hand, and sighed, "Is this your sword? It's really good, but it's a pity!"

He sighed, with a look of deep regret on his face, "Such a good sword, such a wonderful sword technique, but a lunatic!"

"Even if you are a lunatic, you should have a bright future. If you want to blame, blame you for committing your madness in front of the Songshan faction!" Zuo Lengchan smiled slightly, and stood opposite Chen Ang with a long sword in his hand, slowly Slowly said: "Since I'm already standing here, I'm afraid it won't be your turn to fly nine days in front of Honghu today!"

"I want to see if the dead chick dares to chirp!"

Before the words were finished, the surrounding Songshan disciples had already jumped on them, and several sharp sword lights quickly slashed at Chen Ang, tearing the grass, trees, branches and leaves on the road into pieces. Each of them is one of the best players in the world. With all the strength, even the first-class head of the Five Sacred Sects would still be hated.

A flash of sword light burst out from Zuo Lengchan's waist, and the sharp energy tore apart the vegetation around him. The sword light swung, like a bolt of lightning exploding in the air, and shot out, piercing Chen Ang's heart.

Dozens of sword lights have evidence to advance and retreat, forming a sky and earth net, blocking the space where Chen Ang can dodge. Several eunuchs rushed forward with their swords, stabbing at Chen Ang's vitals fiercely, and together with Zuo Lengchan, formed a killing situation.