Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 67: The dust settled
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Duan Yanqing leaned on double crutches and stood in front of Ye Erniang, his expression was dignified. He regarded Chen Ang as his first enemy in his life. As soon as he fought, he already knew that his martial arts were three points worse than Chen Ang. This defeat is really a difference in strength.
When Chen Ang shot, he still didn't take it seriously, and he didn't realize it until after the fight, that this person's martial arts is really unique, and he is never an opponent. Knowing this, there was a retreat, and he said in a deep voice: "The great movement of Qiankun, I have heard of it, is the Supreme Master of Mingjiao, it turns out that you are the current leader of Mingjiao, and I have some friendship with your former leader Fang La, Your Excellency Why is it so fierce? "
The Xixia party came late and did not hear the news from the North. At this time, the young man who sent the letter was still hiding, trembling, and the group of beggars suddenly said: It turned out to be Mingjiao martial arts, which was unheard of, but that The lame guessed wrong, this man was not only the Ming Taoist, but also chased down the Mingjiao leader for more than three hundred miles.
Someone thought more deeply: That Mingjiao had such martial arts, and it was not a good generation. This person not only killed a big sect tree, but also fell apart, and even their most powerful martial arts learned it. Here, it is really a powerful person.
As soon as Duan Yanqing spoke out, he realized that he was wrong, and the beggars ridiculed and laughed at the crowd, causing him to sink into his heart, "But I guessed wrong? Your Excellency is not a member of Mingjiao?"
"You are half right in saying this, and it is also a rare well-informed person on the rivers and lakes." Chen Ang smiled slightly and said frankly: "The Ming religion is in a corner and extremely closed. It is very difficult for outsiders to find out the news within it. Otherwise, the great movement of the heaven and earth will not necessarily make the Murong family's fight against the stars special. Before you can know that the supreme martial art of the Ming religion, you have already surpassed ninety-nine old people on the rivers and lakes. "
Elder Xu next heard it, his face could not help but turned red, but Duan Yanqing was very happy and said with a deep voice: "But I still guessed wrong, what is your origin?"
"No matter where you are from, the Murong family fights the stars, the world has a final conclusion, how can you get your comments!" Xixia Jedi swayed in a furious way, withdrew from Huang Shuang's hand, and shook his body. In front of Chen Ang.
"Predecessors of the Murong family, just a glimpse of the martial arts of Mingjiao, can be used as their own martial arts, creating a martial art that is never under the movement of the heaven and earth. Of course, it is amazing, amazing." Chen Ang The two were "remarkable" and greatly raised Murong's family.
The light flashed in the eyes of Naxi Xia Jedi and laughed: "With the other's way, also the other side, the seniors of Murong family are naturally talented, which round gets you the big words here, you don't know where to steal it from A trace of fur, and dare to show ugliness in front of the heroes of the world. "
"Fights are shifting to the stars, natural wonders." A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Ang's mouth, looking at Murong Fu, who was extremely complacent in front of him, and said: "Unfortunately, things are getting better."
"The way of martial arts is like sailing against the current, and retreating if you do n’t advance. The battle in Murong Longcheng ’s hands will shift to the stars, and I will call it" Jing Jue ", but in the hands of your descendants ..."
Chen Ang looked at Murong Fu coldly and knocked at the bottom of his heart with a cry: "What's it worth?"
Murong Fu ’s face changed abruptly, as if he was stabbed at the point he least wanted to mention. He gritted his teeth and said: "You deserve it, you deserve ..."
"I'm worthy!" Chen Ang is indifferent, "The big move of the universe and the newness in my hands, and a new world, I can naturally comment on your martial arts."
"Murong Fu!"
When everyone heard the name, they were all shocked. Wang Yuyan could n’t help but scream, and the two people looked at the person on the field excitedly, and stared hard at them. The beggar gave his disciples a glance.
Chen Ang looked at him and continued: "Although you do not hesitate at all, you have the ambition to restore your country, but it is a pity that you are big and sparse, and you lose sight of small profits and struggle repeatedly. After all, it is an empty dream."
"The way of martial arts is that you are rich but not specialized; you have great ambitions, you are busy and do nothing, and you are struggling all day long on the edge of misty and illusory dreams. Yu Ming teaches more than anything. Except for a fake name, there is no place where he can be praised. Qiao Feng shares the same name with you, which really humiliated him. "
Looking at Murong Fu ’s increasingly dim complexion, Chen Ang said indifferently: "You rebelled against this skill, and even the official looked down on it. . "
"Enough!" Murong Fu shouted.
As soon as the words fell, his body seemed to be ripped a bit, as if an invisible line carried his body, and a strange flashing came to the back of Chen Ang, and the fingertips of his luck, the point of `` joining fingers '' pointed towards Chen Ang.
The elders of the beggar gang chuangong's complexion changed greatly, and he was startled: "Hang silk and fly!"
Everything was only in the blink of an eye, and even Duan Yanqing could n’t react. He saw Murong Fu ’s body style and said: This person ’s martial arts are okay, but unfortunately it ’s far behind the official. Xuansi wasted, and should be able to support two strokes, and I went with him, not necessarily inferior to that man.
Thinking about this, he also fits in, throws a bit of steel, and then comes first. He and Murong Fu attacked the Chen Ang one after the other, and Yiyang's finger strength was exerted to the extreme, enough to burn himself.
Shenhe fingers, sharp; Yiyang fingers, thick, all are unparalleled fingerings, Chen Ang feels a tingling sensation behind his chest, chest, at this time, the two are still a few feet away, the strength is It is really terrible martial art to pass through.
In the world, who dares to ignore the joint of these two fingerings?
Chen Ang sedated slightly, his right hand probed silently, bent his elbows, and flexed his elbows, like a cloud and flowing water, his hands moved round, his strength slowly and intermittently, subtle and restrained, his spirit and spirit turned into a unity.
Murong Fu felt that he was involved in finger force, planted in a mass of cotton, wrapped in a tough and entangled group of strength, he continued to point, and was pulled aside by the force, the force of the force was accumulated and was played with Chen Ang Between hands, it can't burst out. After a few days, the strength of seven or eight fingers has been accumulated.
Tieguai is not so bad. Duan Yanqing was dripping with cold sweat, his hands were trembling, and he was almost under-holding. Under the traction of that strength, Yiyang's finger strength was so great that he couldn't help himself. Both of them were involved in martial arts instead, unfolding involuntarily, following the guidance of Chen Ang and running power.
It seems that there is a soft force in front of you, which is opposed to two fingers, can be moved by force, and can be pulled freely. However, whenever the two people want to withdraw their skills, they feel that the front is empty and weak, and the **** cannot be sent. It was uncomfortable for them to accept them, making them uncomfortable.
Unconsciously, the Henghe and Yiyang fingers were carefully observed by Chen Ang for several routines. After trying to figure out the magic in them, they realized that Duan Yanqing was sweating and almost collapsed. Their skill of being pulled by Chen Ang can no longer be controlled. As long as Chen Ang is slightly withdrawn, they will be shocked and bloody.
The beggars were in a state of horror. They could n’t believe it. When they looked at the two masters who were playing between the applause, the shock in their hearts could not be expressed. The two asked him to stand, he stood, and asked him to jump Then he jumped, as if it were two puppets pulling a string.
Everyone present, there was no smile in his heart and face, only a sense of silence and sorrow. Murong Fu was more ashamed and dying, and he shouted sternly in the field: "You can't kill me, kill Don't kill me! "
Wang Yuyan looked at her tears and almost fell down. She saw Duan Yu, who was standing at a distance and was helpless. She quickly said: "Son Duan, save my cousin."
Duan Yu heard her cry and was sad in her heart: Girl Wang was anxious for his cousin, getting along in different places, would she shout for me? Anyway, the girl Wang is kind-hearted, whoever is above, she will be anxious for him! What can I count? She always likes her cousin.
Thinking about it, I felt that I was out of business. I closed my eyes and broke into the circle drawn by Chen Ang.
"Good to come! Let me give you a big gift!" Chen Ang smiled slightly, pulling two strengths, wrapped around Duan Yu, clapped in his hands, and lifted Duan Yu's hands against the two. Human fingers, **** are wrapped between Chen Ang hands, Beiming Shengong senses the internal force, and it starts automatically.
The surging internal force, from Murong Fu, Duan Yanqing ’s fingertips poured into Duan Yu ’s body, the Northern Deity magical power unfolded, the internal force rushed out, and suddenly disappeared, only Chen Ang realized the subtlety , He controlled the slow output of the two fingers, smoothly preventing Duan Yu from being injured.
It wasn't until the Chen Ang learned all the subtleties that they shocked the two and sent Duan Yu a few feet away.
Duan Yanqing and Murong Fu were pale and dying. Duan Yanqing was okay. He was supported by Ye Erniang who was tuned up and could already walk barely. Murong Fu fell directly into the dust, embarrassed, nothing. Just like the majestic majesty just now, Abi exclaimed and pushed away the beggars to help his disciples, and stepped forward to support him.
Beggars do n’t naturally embarrass a little girl, but Murong Fu struggles, pushing away Abi ’s support and sternly saying, “I do n’t need people to help.” He looked terrified and anxiously said, “What about my internal strength? What about my internal strength? "
Abi whimpered: "Grandpa!"
Murong Fu smiled back to the sky, looking like crazy, pushing Abi away, "I haven't lost!"
Chen Ang sighed and walked slowly to Murong ’s resurrection: "You really did not lose, the five layers of internal strength were lost, it does not mean that you are abolished. You can only cast stainless steel after a hundred years of refinement. That ’s not going through hardships. You ’re so despised. You really despise them. "
After listening to his words, Murong Fu struggled a few times. After all, he calmed down. He sorted out his appearance and said silently, "Your Excellency has won!" He also struggled to stand up, with a bit more fortitude.
Compared to before, he felt an unspeakable feeling, surging.
Chen Ang looked back at Ye Erniang and said indifferently: "The Shaolin Association, I hope you will be there, no matter how happy or sad or retribution is, you always have to face it calmly, are you willing to go?"
Ye Erniang was silent for a while, and asked in a dry voice: "But about my enemy?"
"Half-life relationship, half-life sorrow and joy!" Chen Ang did not answer directly.
Ye Erniang said in a deep voice: "I am willing to go." She looked up and looked at Chen Ang crystally, and calmly said: "There is always a voice urging me that I will not regret it, do you say it? "
Chen Ang did not answer her, glanced at the scene of the ruined ground, slapped Hao Lian Tieshu with a palm, turned back and patted Duan Yu's shoulder and said: "Shizi, we should go!"
Duan Yu was startled and said dumbly: "Where to go?"
"Follow Master Murong and go to Yanziwu!"
ps: There is a chapter at 10 o'clock. See if you can't write Chapter 3 today. If you don't, you have to wait until tomorrow to make up.
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