Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 54: Baoguangrulai

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A good treasure is like Deng Yuanjue. One of his zen sticks is like a blue dragon, and he is so strong. I am afraid that with tens of thousands of kilograms of strength, he will die when rubbed, or hurt when touched. If it weren't that he had no intention of killing, I was afraid that the two great masters would be crushed by him in one photo.

Deng Yuanjue glanced at the Chen Ang group and snorted. He heavily inserted the Zen stick on the ground. The gravel ground on the official road was extremely firm by horses, but like a tofu, he was deeply inserted into the ruler deep. He missed this hand, and if it were not the superior Nei Xuangong, there would be no such thing as fireworks.

"Some of you are sneaky, one by one with bad intentions, I want to ask you, what is the matter of coming to Muzhou?" Deng Yuanjue tried the martial arts of two great masters, although far inferior to him , But it is also a first-rate master of the rivers and lakes, Muzhou is the base camp of Mingjiao, he saw the Chen Ang martial arts extraordinary martial arts, instinctively alert.

Huang Chang snorted, obviously he could n’t stand the style of Deng Yuanjue ’s ground-breaking style. He immediately said: “I do n’t know when there will be a small court in Muzhou. Tu, I'm free to come and go, when will I tell you, are you the government or the court? "

Deng Yuanjue heard this, and a pair of leopards opened their eyes, screaming angrily: "Okay! It turned out to be a court running dog. You eat a sprig of the house first and then say it!" flower. The gravel at the head of the staff shot out, hitting the tree, and the tree was shaken and the leaves fell, the shadow of the stick was waving, and a thunderous burst of air exploded.

At this moment, the old man on the horse suddenly coughed violently. His face was purplish red, struggling to gasp, and his thin and crouched body shivered violently, his gray hair, and his strength drooped down. Face.

Deng Yuanjue heard the old man's painful voice, and the violent movement suddenly froze. He hesitantly put down the Zen stick in his hand, regardless of Huang Shang still aside, he placed the stainless steel Zen stick beside him, carefully lifted the old man, and comforted him. The vicious face was soft at this time, light-handed, and wiped the saliva from the corner of the mouth for the old man.

Huang Sang had already transported his internal strength to his palms, and he could n’t help but feel relieved. He walked aside calmly, turned his back to Deng Yuanjue, and would never take advantage of him. The two of them concentrated on taking care of the elderly, one Turning a blind eye to another person is a frank person.

Deng Yuanjue spared no effort to calm down the breath for the old man, so that the old man's face improved after so many times. When he saw that the old man's breath was slightly calm, he quickly raised his zen stick and said to Huang Shang: "I still have things. By the way, seeing what you do is a frank man. Despite your past, Mingjiao will never embarrass you. "

"Why don't I need you to let me?" Huang Shang said with a sleeve: "My deeds are my own self-cultivation, what does it have to do with others, what does it have to do with you? See you again, or do you die, you say this Words, it really insults me. "

Deng Yuanjue said nothing, the old man on his back was about to sprint, and Huang Chang shouted to him, "You take the horse! This old man is so hot, the officer can't ignore it, and there are some medicines for summer heat here, You can take it soon. "

Huang Chang saw his face hesitantly and sneered: "Do you think you are the official and kind to you? No, all the people of the Song Dynasty, like me, are parents and relatives. You have your filial piety, and I have my responsibilities. . I will meet in the future, the head of your anti-thief, the first officer to cut off! "

Deng Yuanjue was furious when he heard the words: "What a court running dog, who cut off whose head, or two say! Sprinkle the family's ring knife, it will have been worn out for a long time. If it is not for your court to do evil, you must force salt How can this old man get hot when he cooks salt? "

"I have cut off the head of the salt officer, and there are not many of you!"

Holding the medicine bottle thrown over by Huang Shang, he sniffed it under his nose, smeared it under the nose for the old man, Huang Shang listened to his scolding, his face flushed with anger, and the court He is also known to evil officials. Although he was angry with Deng Yuanjue's rebellion, he still resisted his dissatisfaction.

Deng Yuanjue could be an old man who never knew him, wasting his spirits, ridiculing people for hundreds of miles, and even killing officials to rebel, leaving his fortunes behind his head. Obviously a hero, if Qiao Feng looked When I arrived, I was afraid to drag him to drink the three-tan wine, but in the eyes of literati like Huang Shang, the mood is extremely contradictory.

On the one hand, they admire their pride, on the other hand, they are angry that they have no way of doing things.

In Chen Ang ’s mind, Wang Fa ’s kind of thing is totally invisible to him, and he also has some feelings for Deng Yuanjue, a city hero. He sorted out an empty space, released his cloak, and spread it on the ground. Say: "I am a doctor, help the old man over."

Deng Yuanjue saw the dense silver needles in his waist box, and he believed two points in his heart, and he helped the old man frankly. The old man's forehead was covered with sweat and his body was trembling. Chen Ang pinched his pulse and found that the old man's body was running short and his energy was venting. He was only suspended by Deng Yuanjue's internal force.

"Fortunately, you have no stubborn eyes. If you don't bring him over and you can't get to Muzhou, he will kill him!" Chen Ang twisted a silver needle, and it didn't enter the old man's spirit. Pipa, twist, play, brush, and thorn, quickly turned into a ghost image, brushing the silver needle.

A hot air was forced out and turned into a line of white mist, rising from the old man ’s spirit, Chen Ang kept his right hand, and the internal force was on many points of the old man, "The Golden Chamber" The gentle true qi, reconciled yin and yang, calmed the dysfunctional breath of the old man.

Does the old man feel his chest, his sulking dissipated, a spit out of the summer heat, full of warmth, very refreshing, and the heat of his heart has been resolved for a while, his mind relaxed, and he fell asleep.

Deng Yuanjue sighed with relief, shaking his body twice, obviously experiencing excessive consumption. He was struggling with energy and secretly groaning. The two people in front of him were mysterious and unpredictable martial arts. You have to deal with it carefully. Now that your energy is exhausted, isn't it a sheep?

It does n’t matter if you fold yourself alone, but these two people have bad intentions and teach the brothers to be unprepared, which is very bad.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a roaring sound from afar. A man with coarse clothes, carrying a treasure knife, drove by the horse, and saw someone here from a distance. The man looked away and asked, "But is the monk Deng Yuanjue in front? Baoguang Dharma King?"

Deng Yuanjue heard his call, overjoyed and overjoyed, and echoed with a loud voice: "Nanli Fawang, I'm here!" He was full of Dantian gas, his voice was as high as a thunderbolt, and a vibrato was transmitted to Shi Bao in secret. And in the ear.

"Deng Monk is not in a hurry, I will come here!" Shi Bao shouted, sat down on the horse, and stood up. Chen Ang looked at him like a healthy leopard, with a few ups and downs, standing beside Deng Yuanjue , Holding a steel knife in hand, guarding Chen Ang and others.

He is very different from Deng Yuanjue. He is even more angry in his eyes. Although it is a coarse cloth, but it can be seen that it is fine silk underwear. It is completely inconsistent with the style of Deng Yuanjue wrapped in linen. When the old man on the ground can't hide the pride of the martial arts people.

"Who are you? Dare to come to the area under the jurisdiction of Mingjiao, but do not report it." Shi Bao swept Chen Ang at them and sneered.

Do n’t say that the Long Xiangwei ’s eyes are cold, even Deng Yuanjue frowned. He folded his hands together and said in a good voice: "Shi Fa Wang, let's talk in the past!" Signal Shi Bao to leave here .

Shi Bao's face was gloomy, and it was not easy to sweep Deng Yuanjue's face. He just stared at them at Chen Ang and turned to go. He laughed and boasted with Deng Yuanjue: "Baoguang Dharma King is in Chun'an, well done! Haha! This thief is really popular."

"The dog officer who killed his mother is our good brother of Mingjiao!" He laughed in heaven and was very proud. Deng Yuanjue had a bad secret, and his face changed drastically. Sure enough, a clear voice came from behind them.

"Who gives you such a guts?" Chen Ang took off his hand and walked away from them in a self-satisfied manner, only a moment before and after. He smiled and said, "The official, the governor of the Song Dynasty, and the fortress of the palace are all forbidden. I would like to ask you guys, you are living well, why do you have to find your own way? "

Shi Bao snorted, raised his sword obliquely, and a pair of Yin Dou eyes stared at Chen Ang in amazement. The way Chen Ang appeared was too weird. The voice was still behind his ears, but now, people appeared in front of him. The Chen Ang negative hand was there, the breath was the same, and Shi Bao's long knife was locked, and he could not feel his half-pointed flaw at all.

Chen Ang stood there, as natural as the breeze and the moon. Under the lock of murderous intention, it was like a void, but there was bright and clear, but people could not notice the slightest abnormal breath. Deng Yuanjue could not help raising a trace of coolness on his back gas.

He thought that he had overestimated this young man. Unexpectedly, instead of overestimating, he underestimated his awfulness far away. Now the arrow is on the string, and there is only a hard scalp road: "The road is facing the sky. , Our Mingjiao and Guanfu well water do not violate river water, please also make way for it. "

Chen Ang glanced at him lightly and said indifferently:

"What is the power of Ming Religion, and does not violate the rivers and waters of the court? In other words, why do you make your officials scrupulous? When is the Song Dynasty, the big Han people, when it is the turn of Ming Religion?"

He glanced at the seal of Ming Zun on Deng Yuanjue and Shi Bao, and said indifferently: "On Song soil, the law is the only rule, and the imperial court is the only rule. Teaching the law instead of the law is really a traitor. Nowadays, the chiefs of the temple are all forbidden to follow the laws of the country, ban cults, and find out the wrong ... | "

"With the mighty power of the heavens, turbid and clean."

Chen Ang smiled inexplicably, looked at the two of the guards, and said indifferently: "Kill the official rebellion, sever the alleged king, but feel that the court is cowardly, the government is only promised, and the peace of mind, now we are coming!"

"Are you ready to teach, are you ready?"