I Draw Red Envelopes in All Worlds

"I'll help you to delay for a while."

Holding the saddle in one hand, he lifted half of his body off the horse's back, half hung in the air, and picked up some gravel on the ground.

Flick the magic.

He flexed his fingers and ejected a gravel. The strong internal force made the stone fly more than ten meters away, still containing terrifying force. It hit Jin Bing's horse's hoof.

Whoosh whoosh!

Chen Feng popped more than ten stones in a row, and eliminated all the cavalry in front of Jin Bing, and then slapped the horse's butt and walked away.

Jin Bing couldn't help him at all, and soon got rid of the pursuers, Chen Feng changed some directions and headed south from the other side.

After walking for a long time, he saw that there were barren mountains and mountains around, and the Jinbing should not be able to catch up, so he stopped to recover, and let the horses have a full and restful rest. He also took the opportunity to meditate to recover.

After recovering, he moved forward slowly, watching flowers and watching the moon along the way, feeling free and refreshing.

On the way, although he did not have the chance to get a red envelope, he also had the opportunity to further integrate the skills he had mastered, which could be regarded as a real digestion.

After all, the red envelopes he draws contain other people's cultivation experience and skills. Even if he can use the special effects of the red envelopes directly, there are still some differences.

For example, those martial arts experience is the most suitable for me, not necessarily suitable for him, after all, everyone's habits, height, short, fat and thin are different, which needs to be corrected by him.

In the same way, the word of internal power also varies from person to person. Different people have different internal power and refinement. He needs additional refining. Even if it is not for the special effect of red envelopes, it is difficult for him to convert all the internal power drawn in advance into what he can absorb. Refine the inner strength of others to improve your own skills.

These all need to be adjusted by himself, otherwise it would be too boring for him to do nothing.

A month later, Chen Feng walked to the south unhurriedly, looking at the mighty Yangtze River, his heart was very happy.

"It's been almost two months since I came to this world, and I haven't had a good time to enjoy the customs. I have to take a good look this time."

Glancing at his tattered clothes because he often walked in the mountains, Chen Feng was a little helpless, and his current appearance was mostly embarrassed.

He walked some distance along the Yangtze River, and two days later, he saw a city and walked towards it with a very happy face.

Passers-by along the way saw his clothes in tatters, and most of them showed contempt and disgust, obviously treating him as a first-class beggar.

Chen Feng didn't care, he saw too many contemptuous eyes, not only in this world, but also in his original world.

In reality, his family was poor, and when he walked out of the mountains, he didn't have a new set of clothes, and his clothes were dirty. When he entered the city, he was often despised.

But he has never felt inferior, neither stealing, robbing, or begging.

On the contrary, he was still very unwilling. He worked harder than others, learned more, and did more than others. He was still crushed by reality into a salted fish, and he wanted to turn over for a long time.

This world has given him the opportunity to become a martial arts master, with the hope of turning over and having a low self-esteem.

How do you dress, why should you care about other people's eyes, at least your clothes are clean, not the kind that haven't been washed for a few months.

Taking a photo of the sweaty BMW, which was also unremarkable, Chen Feng walked into the city in a dashing manner.

There are a lot of beggars in this world, but there are not many beggars with horses, and there is no such thing as a scumbag.

He threw out a piece of gold and said lightly: "The horse will feed me, and I will buy three sets of good clothes and shoes. I want to bathe and change."

"Okay, the guest officer, please go upstairs."

When Xiao Er saw the gold, his mouth grinned to the bottom of his ears, he bowed and led Chen Feng upstairs, and ordered people to get hot water quickly.

He took a bath, put on his clothes, and shaved off his beard. He didn't say anything about a handsome man, but he was considered a handsome young man.

Let Xiao Er serve a table of good wine and good food. He gulps food and drink, and kills a table of wine and food by himself, and then he feels his stomach and goes back to his room to sleep.

"This life is so cool, no wonder so many people like to be knights in the rivers and lakes."

The next day, Chen Feng got up with laziness. For the first time, he felt that life was so beautiful. He had lived in depression for more than ten years.

Poor after all!

Born in the mountains, there is not much fertile land, convenient transportation has nothing to do with me, not to mention high-quality education, it is not my turn to be demolished, and I am so poor that only mountains and water are left.

He sighed a little. If he had had so much money since he was a child, his grandmother would not have died of illness and had no money to go to the hospital for surgery, and his parents would not have to travel thousands of miles to work.

Chen Feng smiled with tears in his eyes. At this moment, he missed his family a little and enjoyed himself, but he couldn't forget his relatives.

Just like when my grandmother was reluctant to eat moon cakes when she was a child, she secretly hid a piece for herself.

"System, thank you for giving me this opportunity, and I will scold you less in the future."

system:"……"

He said something seriously, picked up the burden, and prepared to leave.

Next destination, Peach Blossom Island.

There is the Jiuyin Mantra that he wants, and if he wants to become a top master, the basic mental skills of Quanzhen are not enough. This is one of his experiences with Qiu Qianren.

If one can become a top master by cultivating the basic mental methods of the Quanzhen Sect, then the seven Quanzhen seven sons will not be as embarrassed as they are now, and none of them can match the level of their master Wang Chongyang.

As for Quanzhen Sect's peerless kung fu innate skills, he did not dare to practice.

There is a lesson from the past. Wang Chongyang has practiced, and Lin Chaoying, who has been entangled for a lifetime, can still be a Taoist priest for a lifetime.

Nandi also seems to have something to do with the innate power, and he went to become a monk. He seriously doubts that the innate power and the Sunflower Collection are similar in purpose.

It is still the Jiuyin Sutra that is reliable, the authentic martial arts of Taoism, and the Quanzhen teaching mental method that he cultivates will not conflict. The key lies in the hands of Zhou Botong, who is relatively easy to get.

Chapter 19 Fighting Ouyang Ke Again

Bamboo sticks and mans shoes are lighter than horses, and a cloud of mist and rain will live for life.

Chen Feng fell in love with this feeling.

Although I haven't drawn many red envelopes recently, my life is really easy and comfortable, and I don't have many troubles. It is very enjoyable to travel all the way to the mountains and rivers.

"I seem to have forgotten something."

One day, Chen Feng thought of Mei Chaofeng, and then he thought of the Master Lingzhi under the bed in the inn.

Hope that guy didn't starve to death.

According to the agreement at the time of separation, Chen Feng entered the Southern Song Dynasty, which was a quiet corner, and went to Jiaxing to take a look.

He had only arrived in Jiaxing that day, and he met four people dressed in white, disguised as men, were they not Ouyang Ke's female disciples or who?

"This guy is really haunted, and he actually chased after him."

Chen Feng cursed secretly, but did not take down a few female disciples, but quietly followed behind to see what the hell Ouyang Ke was doing.

A few women in white were in a hurry. After turning a few streets, he heard the sound of a fight. He took a closer look and saw Guo Jing and Ouyang Ke were fighting, and Huang Rong was on the side.

"Did you catch up so soon?"

Chen Feng thought that Ouyang Ke was sent by Wanyan Hongxi to take revenge. After all, they killed Wanyan Honglie in the beginning.

Seeing that Guo Jing was not an opponent, he was about to step forward to help, but found that Guo Jing's palm technique was quite complicated. He thought of something and stopped, and sure enough, he saw a middle-aged beggar in the corner next to him, with extraordinary aura.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and North Beggar Hong Qigong."

There was a twinkle in his eyes, but he didn't expect Guo Jing to learn the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, worthy of being the protagonist.

There was a Wujue sitting next to him. He was not in a hurry to help, and just stood in the distance and watched the battle, secretly thinking about the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

This is the number one masculine palm technique in the world. It can be compared with the Jiuyin Mantra just because of its name. If you have the opportunity to watch it, you can't miss it.

Guo Jing was obviously just learning, and he was not proficient in using palm techniques, but the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, as the pinnacle of the outer martial arts, the movements seemed simple and unremarkable, but the divine dragons loomed in the palms, the moves were infinitely powerful, and the martial arts were top-notch. Ouyang Ke was unable to take it down for a while.

"Amazing, this Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is one level higher than the Great Demon Demon Fist, so you can't miss it."

If it wasn't for not wanting to disturb Guo Jing, he could not help but admire him at this moment.

But seeing the two of them in the field, they broke dozens of moves in a blink of an eye. Ouyang Ke couldn't take Guo Jing for a while, and he was anxious. He immediately used Bai Tuo Villa's unique Ling Snake boxing method. This boxing method was very clever and flexible. Lost.

Hong Qigong hurriedly stopped the two of them when he saw that the opponent's boxing was so powerful.

Chen Feng walked over, clasped his fists and said, "Junior Chen Feng has seen Senior Hong."

"Who are you?" Hong Qigong didn't know Chen Feng.

"Master, this is my good brother. Brother Chen took us out of danger when we were in the Jin Kingdom last time." Guo Jing explained excitedly.

"Oh, it turns out that you are a young handsome man who has been in the limelight recently. You killed the king of Jin Guo and played another king. You still escaped smoothly. You are very powerful."

Hong Qigong's affection for Chen Feng greatly increased, and he gave a lot of evaluation.

"Senior has won the prize, and I'm also lucky next time." Chen Feng smiled lightly, his attitude was very modest.

"Brother Guo, it seems that I have been blessed recently. Not only did I have a beauty, but I also worshipped a generation of masters and learned peerless martial arts."

Chen Feng smiled, he thought that he was making a big fuss, Guo Jing should have no chance to learn the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon, but the result was completely unexpected, and he learned it in a special way.

After learning it, he had every chance to pick up the wool. He smacked Guo Jing's chest with a smile, received a red envelope, and opened it directly.

"Ding, congratulations on getting a little luck."

It's been a long time since I plucked Guo Jing's wool, but as soon as I came, I got the most precious luck, and now I have a total of 5 points of luck.

His smile became stronger, Ouyang Ke couldn't stand it any longer, and hummed: "Chen Feng, now that Jin Guo has listed you as a criminal, you still dare to come out!"

He still remembered the shame of being caught by Chen Feng while he was weak. Forget it, he also took responsibility for Wanyan Honglie's death. It was very difficult to get along in Jin Kingdom recently, so he took the opportunity to visit Jiangnan.

"Yo, it seems that you are very upset, come on, let's learn from each other again."

I haven't done it for a long time, and Chen Feng is a little itchy.

Ouyang Ke also wanted to teach Chen Feng a lesson. Even if he couldn't bring this kid back today, he could beat him well.

He looked confident. The last time he had a head-to-head fight with Chen Feng, he suffered a little loss. This time, he took out another skill from his uncle to press the bottom of the box, and watched how the boy was still fighting with him.

Strike first.

He took a step and punched Chen Feng. The latter raised his hand to block it. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Ke's arm, like a snake, suddenly lost his bones. He turned around and attacked from another angle.

Chen Feng was taken aback and made a move to shift his position to avoid this strange blow.

"Brother Chen, be careful, his boxing is very weird, I just suffered a loss."

Guo Jing hurriedly reminded, and at the same time admired Chen Feng's reaction, Ouyang Ke made a surprise victory and missed the shot.

Seeing that Chen Feng didn't move much under his legs, Hong Qigong avoided it like a teleportation, and couldn't help but shouted hello.

Chen Feng's smile subsided. He guessed what this person was using. He thought that this was the boxing skill created by Ouyang Feng of the West Poison after his defeat in the first Huashan sword argument, in order to make a surprise victory in the next sword argument, referring to the actions of the poisonous snake. Snake Fist.

This is a stunt created by one of the five masters with great concentration, and it is naturally extraordinary. Among the martial arts he has learned so far, few can compare to it.