Chen Ang rode his horse along the small path, heading west. In less than a quarter of an hour, he arrived under an ancient tree by the side of the path. The morning dew was relatively heavy, so there was a very inconspicuous wet mark on the moss under the ancient tree.
When Chen Ang saw this mark, he suddenly laughed.
"Friends from the Mount Song Sect over there, please don't hide! Ding Mian, Mount Song is, after all, a famous and upright sect. At least you haven't done anything to disappoint me. If you don't come out, don't blame me for using my dart! "
Chen Ang's gaze was cast toward the northern part of the forest. There was a rather playful look in his eyes. A silver light flickered in his hand, and a Flying Swallow Dart nimbly shuttled back and forth between his fingers as if it could fly out at any time.
There was only the sound of the tree branches being blown by the wind, which was very pleasing to the ear. Wherever Chen Ang looked, there was only tranquility. Even the singing of the birds in the treetops didn't change in the slightest.
"Ding Mian, you inevitably disappoint me like this! You clearly know that I can't trick you, but you don't dare to advance or retreat. What are you trying to do? "Chen Ang shouted toward the forest, and the Flying Swallow Dart in his hand disappeared in a flash.
A silver light quickly swept past the treetops and disappeared without a trace.
After a long time, a Mount Song disciple fell from the treetops in a sorry state and collapsed on the ground. In the middle of his hat, there was a silver dart flickering with a cold light. It was nailed to the surrounding branches and was only half an inch away from nailing his head.
A big hand appeared out of nowhere and caught the silver dart on his hat.
A short, fat, yellow-faced old man twirled the silver dart and said disdainfully, "It's made of fine steel and a secret craftsman. Not only is the material of this silver dart strange, but the craftsmanship is also very good. I'm afraid it's worth more than several hundred gold darts!"
"Even if you have a fortune of hundreds of millions, how many of these silver darts can you carry with you?"
When the Mount Song disciples who had gathered around heard his words, their complexions immediately became a bit better. Ding Mian and Lu Bai stood side by side behind him. Apart from them, Nine Tunes Sword Zhong Zhen also led the other two Tycoons to take a detour to Chen Ang's escape route.
Chen Ang did a rough count. There were at least five or six people here who were as good as Fei Bin, and three of them were even better than him. Obviously, they were from the older generation of the Song Mountain Sect. With just a glance, Chen Ang saw White-Headed Immortal Elder Bo Chen, Bald Eagle Sha Tianjiang, Golden Lion Gao Kexin, and other core members of Mount Song.
If these people died here, Mount Song would never be able to recover.
Chen Ang looked up and smiled. He didn't refute Le Hou's words. He just stabbed the sword in his hand deep into the ground. With a flick of the scabbard, a rock the size of a marble fell into the air.
He waved his sword and struck the rock with its sheath.
Thump! A light sound was heard as the stone shot out. Le Hou saw a shadow rushing towards his face. Hastily he shook the iron hand guard on his hand and placed it in front of his face to protect it.
Dang! A loud sound was heard. Le Hou's hands were numb from the impact. His wrists heavily hit his own face. He retreated three or four steps and hit the tree behind him in a sorry state.
His face was purple and his hands were trembling. The iron hand guard on his hand was embedded with a marble-sized rock. It looked natural. Le Hou's complexion changed. He couldn't help but spit out two white front teeth.
"My darts are precious, but the rocks on the ground can be picked up by bending down. If you think that the number of rocks on the ground is less than yours, then come at me!" Chen Ang's mouth revealed a hint of a smile.
The faces of all the Mount Song disciples changed. They nervously held their swords in front of their chests to protect themselves.
"Haha! Divine Doctor, you must be joking! " A deep voice rang out. When the Mount Song disciples heard this voice, they seemed to have found their backbone. Their eyes became sharp. Hearing the sound of a large group of people moving behind them, Chen Ang saw dozens of Mount Song disciples suddenly appear in front of him. Each of them was holding a big shield with two hands.
They carefully protected all the Mount Song disciples. Even a two-picul strong bow couldn't penetrate such a shield. They took out exquisite crossbow bolts from behind and pointed them at Chen Ang's vital parts.
Chen Ang didn't even look at them. He only stared at an old man coming out of the forest.
Zuo Lenchan came out with his hands behind his back. He stood in front of Le Hou and said, "Divine Doctor, please don't misunderstand me. I don't have any evil intentions. I just want to ask you, who ordered you to interfere in the family affairs of our Five Mountain Sword Faction?"
Chen Ang smiled but didn't answer. Instead, he chuckled and said, "I once heard that before the Mount Song Faction became the Sect Master Zuo, it was only a mid-tier sect in the Five Mountain Sword Faction.
Although I've just entered Jianghu, I've heard of the great name of the Mount Song Sword Faction. "
"I also heard that the Sect Master Zuo brought the Mount Song Faction to such a reputation. He's an amazing person."
Zuo Lenchan's face showed his gratitude. He cupped his fists and said, "It's all thanks to our Jianghu friends!"
"What a pity!" The corner of Chen Ang's mouth revealed a trace of a smile. "There are too many frogs at the bottom of a well in this world. Their praises are often exaggerated and alarmist. So … "
Chen Ang paused. He looked at Zuo Lenchan and said word by word,
"Is the Mount Song Faction so great now?"
Looking at Zuo Lenchan's suddenly gloomy face, Chen Ang smiled and said, "Zuo Lenchan, you think you're great? Or maybe you've forgotten a principle. "
"What principle?" Zuo Lenchan asked with a sneer.
"How can a sparrow know the principle of a great swan's ambition?" Chen Ang looked at him and read aloud, "The phoenix is noble and pure, it doesn't perch unless it's a tree. When an owl sees a rotten rat, it fears the phoenix. "
"Zuo Lenchan, the position of the Sect Master of Five Mountains that you regard as a treasure, power, and position are nothing but rotten rats in my eyes. Now you're cautious and fearful. You've racked your brains to come up with a thousand schemes. Even if you're willing to become a despicable villain's scheme, it's just a joke. "
"Today you've come to ask me. Isn't it the same principle as an owl asking a phoenix, 'How can a rotten rat like me'?"
Chen Ang shook his head and laughed. He looked at Zuo Lenchan with only regret and a sigh.
Zuo Lenchan lowered his eyes and stared at the void three feet in front of him. He said slowly in a low voice, "How can a sparrow know the ambition of a great swan? Can a mountain wanderer understand my ambition? "
"Ha!" Chen Ang shook his head and sighed. He looked at Zuo Lenchan's lonely and incomprehensible look and couldn't help but sneer.
"The ambition of a great swan? You have hundreds of men with sabers under your command, shouting from the front and the back, shouting from the left and right. Passersby avoided them, and heroes of Jianghu stood up and cupped their fists when they saw you, calling you Sect Leader Zuo, Leader Zuo. You lead thousands of disciples of Five Mountains, control 8,000 miles of the Green Forest, and dominate Wudang and Shaolin. How majestic and domineering you are! Haha! "
Chen Ang pointed at him and sneered, "Should I call you the Gang Leader of Causeway Bay, Zuo Lenchan, Sect Leader Zuo?"
Although they didn't understand what Chen Ang was saying, the sarcasm in his tone was obvious. The eyes of the people of Song Mountain Sect flashed, and they held their swords even tighter.
"You said that there are no two suns in the sky, and there are nine provinces on the earth. The four seas are vast and boundless, and you think that this is heaven and earth. Then you saw the splendor of the martial arts world and the competition in Jianghu, and you thought that this is your heaven and earth. When a bird is trapped in a well, it can only walk on the ground. When a dragon is born in shallow water, it can only have the ambition of a fish and shrimp. This is not your fault. "
"But Zuo Lenchan, the world doesn't only consist of Jianghu, and fame and fortune aren't the only things in the world. How can you comment on my path, and how can you understand it? I only hope that after today, you can open your eyes and not be a short-sighted person. "
Chen Ang raised his long sword and said slowly.
When Zuo Lenchan heard this, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the long sword in Chen Ang's hand. He sighed and said, "This is your sword? It's not bad, but it's a pity! "
He sighed, and his face showed deep regret, "Such a good sword, such wonderful swordsmanship, but it's a madman!"
"Even if you're a madman, you should still have a bright future. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for acting crazy in front of the Song Mountain Sect!" Zuo Lenchan smiled and stood in front of Chen Ang with his long sword in hand. He said slowly, "Since I'm already standing here, I'm afraid it's not your turn to be a swan and fly to the Nine Heavens today!"
"I'd like to see if a dead sparrow still dares to chirp!"
Before his voice died away, the disciples of Song Mountain around him had already pounced on him. A few sharp sword lights slashed at Chen Ang, tearing the grass, branches, and leaves in the way into pieces. Each of them was one of the best in Jianghu. When they worked together, even the leaders of the Five Mountain Sects would be defeated.
A sword light burst out from Zuo Lenchan's waist, and the sharp Qi tore the grass and trees around him. The sword light shook, and like a bolt of lightning exploding in the air, it shot out and stabbed at Chen Ang's chest.
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