Fantasy World Transmigration

The little er's eyebrows were beaming, and he said excitedly: "I have a lowly status, how dare I be called a hero, sir, you are willing to drink with me, it's really a pleasure, a pleasure."

"When does a good man talk about his identity? I, Xiao, was just a beggar in the past, and I am also a Khitan beard that everyone shouts and beats. What kind of identity does I look down on others?" Xiao Feng laughed loudly: "Now you know that I am a Khitan , do you want to drink with me?"

"So what if the hero is from Khitan? When I see a hero, he is the type of person I would like to admire and imitate. Even the rules are forgotten, let alone his identity. Are there no good people in Khitan?" Xiaoer Excited.

Xiao Feng was overjoyed when he heard that, the two of them drank freely, they just felt that the aggrieved and bored in the past had been forgotten.

"Those wicked people are rampant and proud, but they don't know that heroes can be chained and bound! The guest broke the chain with all his strength, held it in his hand, and beat out with his hands, killing those few A bedbug wasp, beat my bones to pieces, I heard the strong wind sweeping over my head, and the scarred face turned red and white, splashing all over me."

"Happy, happy!" Xiao Feng laughed loudly.

"The guest saw that I was trembling, so he brought me a pot of hot tea from behind, took off his clothes, put them on me, and wiped the dirt for me, and said to me: 'Little brother, I’m sorry today.’ I thought at the time, there’s nothing to be sorry for, he’s willing to say sorry to me, and I’m willing to die.”

"I saw that his clothes were leaking out. He was wearing a red flying fish suit. I've seen this before. The people who come and go on the road are all officials from the Song Dynasty. Grandpa, have you ever seen such a good official?"

Xiao Feng sighed and said: "This must be the Forbidden Martial Hall, their governor cleared my grievances and found my great enemy, unexpectedly, the Song government also has such a good man, the Forbidden Martial Hall has a bad reputation, but I never I have never heard of them committing crimes against the common people, but thinking about it today, it must not be a bad place to have such a hero."

"To have such a hero under his command, their captain, Chen Ang, must be an extremely remarkable person."

Xiaoer said: "I have seen their governor!"

"Oh? What kind of person is it?" Xiao Feng asked curiously.

"I didn't see anyone else, but I heard his voice. After the guest finished tidying up, a lama came from afar. When he saw his clothes, he came up and attacked him. The lama was so powerful in martial arts. The chain was not removed, and he was at a disadvantage, and I wanted to raise my hand to splash hot tea on his face."

"Unexpectedly, the lama waved his sleeves and brought back the tea. He wiped my face and hit the wall. He said: You Song people, I don't know as much as you. He raised his hand and sent out three saber qi , The tables and chairs in my shed were chopped to the ground, and when I got closer, I felt a hot wind blowing on my face."

"Jumozhi!" A'Zhu exclaimed.

"It's him, I've heard his name before." Xiao Er said: "He is very good at martial arts. He can chop down iron chains with his fleshy palms, and he can cut gold and iron. It is difficult for guests to walk, so he just walks around and walks far away. After a short while, the guests will block left and right, and their energy is exhausted. At this time, I heard a voice."

"On the road, it came from afar. I couldn't see the man's shadow, but I heard him say: 'Jumozhi, you came here!', the lama turned pale with fright, and left the guest behind. He wanted to run, but he was beaten to the ground before he could get out of his body. He was lying on the ground, unable to move, I looked over and saw a small stone embedded in his chest."

"If it wasn't for the lama's chest still rising and falling,

I thought he was dead. But no matter how I called him, he refused to answer. I boldly slapped him, but he didn't respond. Feeling his pulse was very powerful. "

"This man was beaten to death by a stone." Xiao Feng suddenly said, "The lama's martial arts are by no means low, and he is not the enemy of this person, he was knocked out by a stone , then how powerful is Chen Ang's martial arts?"

"I know about Jiumozhi." A'Zhu said: "He is a good friend of my master, he took Mr. Duan to Yanziwu, and heard Mr. Duan say that he alone forced the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple in Dali to send The ancestral sword manual was burned, I have seen him make several shots, and they were all easy, and he took down his opponent, he is a very powerful person."

"I remember that Chen Ang is in Swallow Pier, you escaped from there, Ah Zhu, how is he?" Xiao Feng asked.

A'Zhu frowned, "His martial arts are terrifying. If you haven't seen them with your own eyes, you will never believe that there are such terrifying martial arts in the world, but he looks young, not a few years older than Mr. Duan. He is very gentle, but sometimes he can irritate people to death. When he talks to us, he is gentle and gentle, but he is not polite to the son and the others. "

"When Abi and I escaped, they actually didn't care about us. Except for a few family generals, the maids and servants in Yanziwu were all free to come and go. I saw him reading a few times, and he looked like a young master. Master is more focused. I seldom see him practicing martial arts, but I often listen to him playing music."

"If you hear his piano sound, it's hard to imagine that such a clear voice came from his subordinates. After thinking about it, I don't know what kind of person he is."

Xiaoer suddenly said: "I have never seen him, but the guest respects him very much. I saw the guest lift the lama up and shouted twice from a distance: 'Captain!" His expression was very excited, his eyes were full of admiration and Joy, the guest took a few glances from a distance, hurried back to the room, and asked me a few words."

"He asked you to deliver this note for him?" Xiao Feng said.

"He gave me some money, saying it was compensation for my loss, and said that he had an appointment with someone here, but he couldn't go, so he left a note for me to pass it on to me." Xiao Er replied.

"Then the person he entrusted didn't come, what can you do?" A'Zhu worried.

"As entrusted by others, it's a matter of loyalty. If he doesn't come, I will wait for ten or twenty years." Xiao Er laughed. Xiao Feng frowned, how can that be done, your young age is a great time, let me help you find out who is coming.

Immediately, regardless of so much, I opened the note, but saw that it said "Mr. Zhuo, the words are as good as the face."

"The sun rises every morning, so why not change today's appointment to tomorrow's tomorrow. How can I owe people if I am not owed to them? Old debts can be settled at any time. When my brother comes again, even if I travel far away for a day , The blood debt of the two families has been going on for a long time, the palace of the vulture has become a yellow flower of yesterday, the chief evil is eliminated, the younger brother vents his anger on the innocent, and a gentleman will not do it. The Yizi Huijianmen, my younger brother should be the head of the sect, an appointment to fight, Just let it turn into flowing water, and the fame will live up to it, so that it will shine through the ages, and the only word is loyalty. Lu Neng bows his head."

Xiao Feng suddenly said: "It turns out that his name is Lu Neng, I know this person, he is the son of the head of the Yizi Huijian sect in the past, this Mr. Zhuo must be his senior brother Zhuo Bufan. According to the letter, it seems that he wanted to master the sword. Regarding the sect matter, he had an appointment with Zhuo Bufan, but he refused to keep the appointment, so this appointment seems to have something to do with the Vulture Palace again?"

A'Zhu said: "What's not clear about this, presumably this Lu Neng has no intention of being the head of the sect at all, and even feels guilty towards Zhuo Bufan, just to prevent him from killing innocent people indiscriminately, it's just a stopgap measure. Now people don't want to compete with senior brother, so Yuanyou avoids him."

Xiao Feng sighed: "Sure enough, there is love and righteousness. Little brother, I don't know when this Zhuo Bufan will come, do you really want to wait?"

"I will wait, but I believe that the guest will come again!" Xiaoer laughed.

"What's your name? I'll go up later, meet him, and tell him." Xiao Feng asked, he was about to go to Shaolin, he must be able to see this Lu Neng, "My name is Hong Qi." Xiao Erxi said, "Then A guest asked my name, hero, you tell him it is my name."

The two bid farewell to Hong Qi and went straight to Shaolin.

Before reaching the gate of Shaolin, they heard the sky roaring in front of them, and thousands of people shouted loudly: "XingXiu old fairy, Goethe world, the world is so powerful, it is incomparable in ancient and modern times!"

A few knights in flying fish suits stood in front of them, "Order of the Martial Arts Hall, anyone who goes one step further will be killed!"

At that time, someone laughed and said: "What is the Forbidden Martial Hall? How dare you stand in the way of the old fairy!" Old fairy?"

Ding Chunqiu sneered and said: "Who are you from? Don't stand in my way, get out of the way quickly, or you will die in vain! If you don't get out of the way, I won't make things difficult for you. After drinking my cup of ecstasy wine yes."

He pondered for a moment, and seeing that the Forbidden Martial Hall was still waiting solemnly, he couldn't help laughing: "Well, it seems that no one in the Central Plains has known for a long time, the old man's majesty." As soon as he raised his hand, a strong wind mixed with poison Hit a few people.

The Flying Fish Knight at the head stretched out his hand to grab it, and in the strong wind, he grabbed a puddle of poisonous water, and sprinkled it on the ground carelessly, emitting white smoke, he suddenly saluted behind Ding Chunqiu, letting opened the way in front of him.

Ding Chunqiu was in doubt, when he suddenly heard a voice behind him: "Let me go."

Ding Chunqiu's eyes were fixed, and he shot suddenly, grabbed a disciple beside him with a wave of his hands, and threw it at the voice, but before he fell down, he saw a cold light, and the stream of light suddenly rose.

Suddenly, he saw a little silver light drill into his chest, but the speed was too fast, he couldn't see clearly, he just felt a chill in his heart, a little heat dissipated, and his whole body was powerless. A little weak, he stood on the ground unsteadily, his feet were weak, even if the person walked past him, he didn't respond.

A group of Xingxiu disciples saw that person walking straight in front of the Flying Fish Knight, and they were greeted by several people clasping their fists and saying: "See you, Dudu!" They went to the Shaolin Temple, but Ding Chunqiu was still standing there, so they couldn't help but go forward to respect him Said: "Old fairy?"

The disciple carefully tugged on Latin Chunqiu's sleeves and said, "Old Immortal, should we just let them go?"

Before he could say hello, Ding Chunqiu collapsed.

Everyone only saw that the girl walking at the end looked back at Ding Chunqiu, and said softly: "I'm asking you to make way!"