Chapter 23 (1/2)

The frost white moonlight sprinkled on the ground. Chen ang took one step and two steps and slowly came to the front of the long Pavilion.

All the elite disciples of the demon sect came to kill him, but now they are helpless like a child. The weapons that are usually cherished as life fall into the dust, but they don't get a look from their former master.

The sword cuts flesh and soul.

The bright sword light not only stabbed four demon sect elders with one sword, but also cut off their courage. After today, I'm afraid most people here can't afford the sword in their hands!

Behind Chen ang, Bao Dachu's body looked at the sky with open eyes. Beside him, Qin Weibang, Jia Bu and sang Sanniang closed their eyes and their faces were calm, as if the sword light was too dazzling, narrowed their eyes, and then couldn't open them again.

In the pavilion, Wang Cheng, the last elder of the demon sect, looked at Chen ang slowly coming towards him, his face was bitter, his beard moved, his hands sometimes squeezed his fists, sometimes unable to tremble, and he was extremely struggling in his heart.

He finally sighed and calmly closed his eyes in the face of Chen ang who came to him step by step.

But Chen ang ignored him, walked in front of him and stopped in front of a strange man. The man had a huge head, a moustache, a short and fat appearance, and a very funny appearance.

The strange man laughed twice. He suddenly tore his clothes off his chest, revealing his loose chest, and said to Chen ang with a strange smile: ”are you here to kill me? Then hurry up. From my left clavicle and his carefully put down the book in his hand, his eyes are covered with blood. When he saw the medical case on Chen Ang's knee, he picked it up and tried to pull the covers on both sides, which will be torn to pieces!

Chen ang sighed. The scabbard on his hand gently touched his shoulder. Ping Yizhi's hands were unable to grasp the medical record and let it fall into the dust. Ping Yizhi just sat on the ground powerlessly and closed his eyes tired.

”Is this medicine from the outside?” he asked hoarsely with a finger for a long time.

Chen ang didn't answer, but carefully picked up the medical record, cleaned it up, and respectfully put it together with his own medical skills.

”What are you doing with that shameful thing? Lose it! Lose it! Lose it clean.” Ping Yi shook his hand with a trembling finger, tears in his eyes, and turned his head to look at it again.

Chen ang was silent and said.

”I've never heard of a tower built without accumulation! I've never heard of superb medical skills emerging out of thin air. Martial arts and medicine, of course, can achieve the peak only by natural wonders, but the peak of genius still stands on the basis of all living beings!”