Fantasy World Transmigration

Qunyuyuan is really a very famous place in Hengshan City. Even Chen Ang has only been in Hengshan for two or three days, and he has heard of its reputation. It is the most famous brothel in Hengshan City. {Yes, Tian Boguang is a flower picker. He often lives in a brothel, even when Linghu Chong is recovering from his injuries, he also goes to the brothel.

I only feel sorry for Yilin, a little nun who dared to break into the dragon's lake and tiger's den for the sake of her sweetheart. Even though her face was so red that it was about to burn off, she still asked Chen Ang to come in with difficulty.

Chen Ang pushed open the door, and saw a young man with a square face, sword eyebrows and thin lips, half lying on the bed, the wound on his chest was wrapped in a cloth strip, and there was a faint smell of medicine. From Chen Ang's point of view, the wound was extremely deep, and there was another three inches It endangers the heart.

The young man laughed wildly, and when he saw Yilin, he joked: "You want to invite a doctor, why not bring me a jug of wine, as soon as I taste good wine, all pain will be gone!"

"You might as well try this method!" Chen Ang smiled, raised his hand and the silver needles flickered, and in the blink of an eye, there were five big acupoints on his chest. , it covered Linghu Chong's whole body.

The tiny silver needles seal the place where the blood is congealed, and the wound is no longer painful.

"What amazing medical skills!" Linghu Chong raised his head and said, he had suffered such a serious injury, his brows were not gloomy, but he was free and easy: "I have been healed by Mr., so I won't be afraid that the King of Hades will ask me to drink!"

"You can still drink with me!" Chen Ang picked up the wine glass from the table and handed one to Linghu Chong. Just as Yilin was about to stop him, he raised his hand to persuade him: "I am the doctor here, and everything should be listened to here." I'm right, I want to drink with him now, you can't stop it!"

Linghu Chong also smiled and echoed: "Not to mention, this is a genius doctor! Knowing that I drank alcohol, the injury will be half healed. Those quack doctors often persuade people that drinking alcohol hurts the blood, so they probably don't know. Some people's bones are not bleeding, but wine!"

Chen Ang raised his hand and sprinkled a packet of medicinal powder into the wine, shook it up, and then poured a glass for himself and Linghu Chong, "I've never heard of this kind of saying, I just think that you may be willing to take medicine with wine. a little!"

"Then why did you pour yourself a glass?" Linghu Chong pointed at his wine glass and said with a smile.

"Show people sincerity!"

Hearing Chen Ang's words, Linghu Chong raised his wine glass without saying a word, drank the wine in one gulp, laughed and said: "I regard sir as a gentleman, and sir, don't regard me as a villain!" .

Chen Ang also raised his wine glass and took a sip, "I'm guarding against the heart of a villain, not the belly of a gentleman!" After finishing speaking, the two of them laughed together, enjoying themselves while drinking and chatting.

Suddenly, someone shouted outside: "Yilin! Yilin!"

Yilin was shocked when she heard this, and said in panic, "It's the master!" She was about to get up and agree, but Qu Feiyan quickly covered her mouth, and said in a low voice, "Where is this place? Do you dare to promise?" Suddenly remembered that there was another person here. The strangers quickly looked at Chen Ang together.

Looking at the burning eyes of the two, Chen Ang always felt that something was wrong, he coughed dryly twice, and said with a smile: "I'm here to treat brother Linghu, I've never seen any little nun before!"

After a while, I heard Tian Boguang laughing again in the west first house, sarcastically saying a few words to Mrs. Dingyi, Mrs. Dingyi is a monk after all, so how can I compare with Tian Boguang, a street hustler? He was so angry that his face turned blue. Fortunately, Yu Canghai also heard the news and came here, wanting to trouble Tian Boguang.

But the two fought fiercely for a while, and they were evenly matched.

Suddenly I heard Liu Zhengfeng's voice saying: "Guanzhu Yu, Tian Boguang has done a lot of evil, and he will die in the future. We don't need to be busy for a while if we want to deal with him. This brothel is full of filth, everyone go in and search it. People are not allowed to leave."

Hearing that Yilin in the room was getting more and more anxious, only hearing the shouts outside was getting closer and closer, but he checked the room where they were, and looked at Yilin who was bewildered, Chen Ang pointed to the side The cabinet said: "You guys hide in first, I will definitely not let them in."

Does Yilin have any ideas at this time? Pulled by Qu Feiyan, he retracted into the cabinet. At this time, all the people outside had seen the candles in this room, and they all shouted: "Go over there and search."

With a bang, the door was violently kicked open, and the first person was Hong Renxiong, a disciple of the Qingcheng School. When he saw Linghu Chong sitting there, he felt as if he had seen a ghost for a moment, and was so frightened that he backed away again and again, which made Chen Ang feel very strange.

It's been a while since Chen Ang watched "Swordsman", but he didn't know that Linghu Chong had already been killed by Luo Renjie in everyone's eyes. Didn't he see a ghost when he appeared now?

Seeing a short man in green robe, he stood up from behind, looked at the two of them coldly, and asked sharply, "You two, who is Linghu Chong!"

Chen Ang glanced at his face, and said in astonishment: "The child from there has actually entered this land of flowers and willows. These parents really deserve to be beaten!" He laughed, but he was still a little worried: Brother Chen doesn't have martial arts, and I look like this, what if Yu Canghai makes trouble? Forget it, forget it, the big deal is to risk your life.

Yu Canghai was so angry that his face turned purple. As the head of a faction, whenever someone talked to him like this, he raised his hand with a blue light flashing, and shot a flying awl at Chen Ang. Hand to fly cone to, only in the blink of an eye.

Linghu Chong was caught off guard, so he could only watch helplessly, thinking: No good, break Chen Ang's chair under his feet.

Unexpectedly, roots took root on the soles of Chen Ang's feet, and he stuck firmly in place. Facing the chilling awl, he just smiled, and when the flying awl shot towards the door, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed it down.

Snapped! sound.

The mahogany table was slammed with his palm, and a five-inch long green steel flying awl sank flat into the table, as if it was inlaid on it. The people on the side couldn't help but gasped when they saw this fast flying awl. To be photographed by him in the middle of the road, this level of eyesight and palm strength is really appalling.

"It is said that during the Northern Song Dynasty, there was also a Qingcheng sect on Qingcheng Mountain, which made a unique weapon called "Lei Gong Bang". There are nine dozen words, all of which are written by An Qingzi, but Sect Master Yu's Flying Cone has such a style." Chen Ang said lightly.

A trace of surprise flashed in Yu Canghai's eyes. Apart from his Qingcheng faction, no one had ever heard of these old martial arts news, but seeing Chen Ang's appearance like a treasure, he seemed no stranger. , that must have obtained the orthodoxy left by the predecessors.

"Speaking of which, this is also related to a martial arts case. It is said that during the Northern Song Dynasty, there were two famous heroes in the martial arts world, 'Northern Qiaofeng and Nan Murong'. One was truly a hero, and the other... Hey, hey ! Then let’s not talk about it!” Chen Ang glanced at Yu Canghai and suddenly changed the subject, “Then Nan Murong has a miraculous kung fu called Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, which is known as ‘Using the way of the other to cure the other’.”

"The tone is very loud!" Yu Canghai said suddenly, he didn't know whether he was talking about the stars changing, or Chen Ang.

Linghu Chong on the side was a little confused, he didn't know why Chen Ang turned to the old news hundreds of years ago, but he saw that Chen Ang was talking about the martial arts in charge of those old papers, As if seeing it with my own eyes, I can't help but feel that the other party is mysterious and unpredictable.

"Then Nan Murong's martial art is too famous, but he caused a disaster. Some famous masters in the Jianghu actually died by his own tricks. There was an uproar in the Jianghu..."

"Junior, don't talk nonsense here, what does this have to do with me, Senior Qingcheng?" Yu Canghai interrupted him and asked sharply.

"Oh! Don't worry! The head of Qingcheng is just a background. He is one of the famous masters who died from his own tricks. The so-called passerby is also, but the word for 'green' is nine dozen, and the word for 'city' Eighteen breaks, so it has become famous!" Chen Ang clapped his palms and laughed.

"Nonsense!" Hearing Chen Ang arrange his seniors like this, Yu Canghai shouted angrily, his hands swelled in vain, and his palms were the color of iron stone. Although the Qingcheng School is a famous school of swordsmanship and its disciples often use swordsmanship, their real kung fu and unique skills are a pair of heart-wrenching palms.