Fantasy World Transmigration

The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is the most charming. Unknowingly, Chen Ang has been staying in Canhe Village for two months. He reads and practices martial arts every day. He looks very leisurely, as if he is fully immersed in the mysteries of martial arts. He didn't even care that the two little girls of Murong's family escaped secretly.

If it weren't for everyone's understanding, it would be difficult to connect the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall, which caused a bloodbath in Jiangnan Martial Arts, with this indifferent young scholar. Who would believe that Dudu Chen, who is so famous in the Jianghu world, would be dressed as a student devoutly studying?

"Brother Chen, let Miss Wang go!" Duan Yu hurried over, and when he saw Chen Ang, he begged, "Although Miss Wang is somewhat related to Mr. Murong, I can assure you that she absolutely does not know about the Murong family. Conspiracy."

Chen Ang raised his head in surprise, and said puzzledly: "I didn't embarrass Miss Wang? Don't worry, after searching the Langhuan Jade Cave, the Forbidden Martial Hall will not disturb Mantuo Villa again."

"It's not because of Martial Martial Hall." Duan Yu paced back and forth anxiously: "It's Mrs. Wang! Miss Wang, she had a falling out with Mrs. Wang because of Mr. Murong's matter, and she has been imprisoned by Mrs. Wang now. She has already I haven't had a meal or tea for three days, what can I do!"

"I don't care about this." Chen Ang said indifferently: "This is someone else's housework, what can I do? Is it possible to rob the prison? If Miss Wang runs out by herself, it will be almost the same."

"Run out by yourself." Duan Yu's eyes lit up and he suddenly realized.

He saw what Chen Ang was copying word by word, and said in confusion: "Brother Chen, I see that you keep working hard, and you can write hundreds of thousands of words a day, but it is extremely simple. Brother Chen, you are a very talented person." Learned people, what is the use of writing these things?"

"Writing theory, isn't it for people to see?" Chen Ang said with a smile: "Since it is something for people to see, of course it is better to be simple and straightforward. , for many people to read, it is like a heavenly book, and I write these, just so that everyone in the world can understand, and the knowledge that everyone learns is not simple enough, and I am not afraid of being uneducated.”

Duan Yu praised: "Brother Chen, you are really ambitious." He opened the manuscript that Chen Ang put on the table, but was surprised to see that there were some sketches of characters in farming and weaving, and there were a few catchy verses . When Duan Yu read it, he felt that it was fluent and difficult to pronounce, so he frowned and changed to the local dialect.

This time, it really became fluent, Duan Yu recited quickly, felt his breath calm down slightly, and breathed rhythmically, only to be surprised to find that these verses, when recited, corresponded evenly, but it was a very Simple way of breathing. Contacting the line drawing pictures I saw just now, it turned out to be the simplest martial arts one by one.

"Brother Chen, is this actually a martial art?" Duan Yu flipped through the stack of notes in disbelief, and there were some simple principles and skills of martial arts on it.

"You mean this "Hundred Industry Martial Arts"?" Chen Ang smiled and said: "Farmers plow and women weave, and they are exhausted every day. In the simple work day after day, exercise his body, and may all people in the world be healthy and free from illness and pain."

"Brother Chen has a kind heart, and the people of the Great Song Dynasty are physically strong, which will surely make the Great Song Dynasty more prosperous." Duan Yu said happily.

Chen Ang echoed with a smile: "The way of martial arts can only make people self-improvement."

"Self-improvement" can be said to summarize the essence of martial arts, but what Chen Ang didn't say is how many people will benefit from these straightforward martial arts principles when they become popular in the world,

When the farmers and weaver girls all over the world are martial arts practitioners, how many masters will stand out, and it will be a prosperous age of martial arts.

Duan Yu was still young, he was a little restless after staying here for a long time, his face was cramped with embarrassment, as if he wanted to ask something, but he was too embarrassed to ask.

"Is there anything else for Duan Shizi?" Chen Ang knew that if he didn't ask, this stunned young man might not be able to speak for a long time. Chen Ang was interested in his martial arts, but it didn't mean he liked it very much. Such a person, when he was reading, dangled.

"Brother Chen..." Duan Yu said embarrassedly: "Madam Wang asked me to ask you, how long are you going to stay in Shenhezhuang!" After speaking, he couldn't help explaining: "Madam Wang has no other it means……"

Chen Ang was very rude to Mrs. Wang. In front of her, he asked her several right-hand men to make flower fertilizers. If Mrs. Wang hadn't presented the Langhuan Jade Cave in time, there would probably be one more in the prison. A charming death row prisoner. After all this intimidation, Mrs. Wang actually dared to stroke the beard of the court's tiger, she was really brave enough to die.

"It won't be long!" Chen Ang interrupted him, smiling and looking at the misty lake outside the window, "I'll wait for someone, and when he arrives, I'll leave, so she doesn't have to worry for too long."

"Who is Brother Chen waiting for?" Duan Yu asked curiously: "My four uncles are very well-informed, so I can help you find them."

"No! It's just a dead man, and he's already here?"

Chen Ang cast his gaze on the lake in the distance, and a black figure that could easily be overlooked quickly swept across the water, skimming the water on the lake, and with a flicker of his figure, he appeared on the shore a few feet away On the side, it is only a dozen steps away from Chen Ang.

Before he showed up, his lightness kung fu has already taken the lead. Although there are light kung fus such as "swallows copying water three times" and "flying on grass" in the rivers and lakes, they are just names. 'Fly', Chen Ang knew that hundreds of years later, the green-winged bat king Wei Yixiao could 'fly' on the grass.

Unexpectedly, today I saw the "Swallows Sanchaoshui" who can really step on the water. Those who can practice third-rate lightness kung fu to such a miraculous state are not only masters, but also masters in martial arts.

The man in black said in a low voice: "I thought that Chen Ang, who has been famous all over the world recently and caused a lot of trouble, is some kind of hero. I saw him today, but that's all."

"It's just a false name, it's not worth showing!" Chen Ang said with a smile: "It's just that the old man is a dead man, so why come out to join in the fun?"

The man in black laughed loudly when he heard the words, the sound made the water on the roof rustle down, Duan Yu couldn't stand still, and staggered for a while, "If the old man doesn't come out again, I'm afraid the grave will be picked up, even if he is a ghost Climb out. It’s just that I don’t know why you have defeated my great career?”

"Murong Bo, you are determined to restore the country. You even used the character 'recovery' for your own child. You have a lot of ambition, but unfortunately your methods are too weak. You are always tossing back and forth in the martial arts. I can't see it. What can be called a great cause." Chen Ang sighed.

Murong Bo pulled off his veil, but he was dressed as an old monk. He glanced at the shocked Duan Yu indifferently, and suddenly grinned, "Hahaha! Brother Chen is joking!" His expression immediately turned friendly.

Duan Yu was even more frightened and took a few steps back, not knowing what kind of medicine this man bought in the gourd.

"Brother Chen also has great ambitions, and it's reasonable to look down on me. It's just that Brother Chen ever knew why I kept my name in hiding all these years?" Murong Bo smiled frankly.

Chen Ang said indifferently: "The old man kept his name incognito, causing great disturbances in the Jianghu. Ke Baisui, the leader of the Funiu Sect, and Master Xuanbei of Shaolin Temple, all died at the hands of your Excellency. In addition to avoiding revealing their identities, the more important reason is, It is the accumulation of resources, goods, ordnance that is plotting against the law."

"The old man has also contacted many parties. In addition to the heroes from all walks of life, the various gangs, and even Tubo Guoshi Kumozhi have a tacit understanding with you. He must have contacted a group of idiots and agreed to start an incident with you."

Murong Bo laughed loudly and said: "That's right, the old man has been running for half his life. In addition to a batch of money, food and military resources, he also has a lot of connections. As long as the old man ascends to the top, there will be followers like a cloud, responding to dozens of rebel troops, making everyone in the Central Plains Fengyan, Liao, Xia, and Tubo all came together to divide the Great Song Dynasty, and they will be able to establish great achievements in a blink of an eye."

Chen Ang shook his head and said: "If you are really sure, why would you waste half your life?".

"That's right!" Murong Bo affirmed, "Song Kingdom's territory is stable and its borders are stable. Thinking about my Murong clan's small population and weak power, rebuilding the state is really not easy? If there is no opportunity, my half-life plan is just empty talk. "

"The only chance is the great chaos in the Central Plains, with endless battles everywhere." Chen Ang added.

Murong Bo smiled and said: "That's right. I originally placed my hope on the battle between Liao and Song Dynasties. Unexpectedly, the Liao people did not think about making progress, their military equipment was slack, and they had long since lost their will to go south. I tried to contact Mingjiao and instigated them to rebel against the Song Dynasty. , It's a pity that you were uprooted by Your Excellency."

Chen Ang smiled and looked at him coldly.

"At this time, I noticed that Your Excellency also has great ambitions. We will join hands, like a tiger with more wings, to carve up the great Song Dynasty. After your Excellency has established a illustrious career, you will then become a king on your own, rule a country separately, and pass on your wealth to your sons and grandchildren. Isn't it true? Hurry up! It's better than taking a lot of time for the Zhao family."

Chen Ang shook his head and said with a smile: "You don't understand me, don't use your heart to speculate on me."

Murong Bo also sneered: "Your Excellency, why do you need to hide it? You are deeply trusted by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. You led the army outside, but you let go of the remnants of the Ming Cult. The Forbidden Martial Hall under your command is amassing wealth everywhere, and you even forge ironware privately. You mobilize teachers and mobilize people, build large-scale construction projects, and you have to stretch your hands in every aspect, even the number one gang in the world, the Beggar Gang is secretly controlled by you."

"If you do this, is it still a loyal minister and filial son?"

"Your martial arts are superb. When you assassinate the emperor of the Song Dynasty, the world will inevitably be in chaos. I, the Murong family, will build a flag of righteousness and send troops to Shandong to echo you. At the same time, the four kingdoms of Tubo, Xixia, Dali, and Daliao will rise together for a while, and we will carve up the six parties. It is not difficult to enter the Great Song Dynasty."

Murong Bo pointed to Duan Yu and said: "The prince of Dali is here, and I am familiar with Tubo national teachers. I contact the Xixia Liang family and they will definitely follow me. I also have some knowledge in Daliao. To overthrow the Southern Dynasty is only in the hands of you and me. Chen Don't you know what choice you make?"