Fantasy: I am in the desert, but the system lets me be the city lord

"The villain Wei Hongshen has met the adults!"

Seeing Zhou Lin walking towards him, Wei Hongshen immediately saluted.

But after saluting, he stood up straight again.

"Ah."

Zhou Lin responded and said, "Take me in and have a look."

With the completion of the Martial Arts Academy, the surrounding buildings became too dense with the ruins of the Lord's Mansion as the center.

He thought he needed to re-plan.

of course.

When it develops into Huangsha City in the future, it must be the main urban area.

Therefore, he had to take a look at the layout of the Martial Arts Institute, this is the place to train his own armed forces in the future!

"Sir, please!"

Wei Hongshen bowed slightly and made a gesture.

Then he personally led the way and led Zhou Lin to the school grounds first.

The campus is huge.

There is an open space in the middle, and a runway is set aside around the edge.

Next to the runway are all kinds of fitness equipment.

It looks like a gym.

At the same time, there is a row of weapons standing on the side.

Eighteen kinds of weapons, but only the sword is missing.

"You don't have a sword here?"

Zhou Lin was a little strange.

"My lord, when it comes to granting swords, a villain is not as good as Old Yan."

Hearing Wei Hongshen's words, Zhou Lin was slightly taken aback.

All sent by the system.

It looks like I still know each other!
Also.

Just like how Luo Ning knew Qin Erdan and Yan Zhengyang.

Zhou Lin had an illusion for a while.

It shouldn't be, this group of people is kept in captivity in the system.

Then, which occupation is needed, just send it over?

Throwing this boring thought out of his mind, Zhou Lin didn't dwell too much on it, but got down to business.

"That means you can teach any weapon except the sword?"

"My lord, I can actually teach swords too. It's just that it's better for Old Yan to teach swords! The villain is proficient in everything, but his strength is not strong. He can only enlighten beginners!"

Also enlightened...

Zhou Lin complained secretly in his heart, can I change this place into a kindergarten for you?

But as his subordinate, Zhou Lin must say good things to him, so as to increase his motivation to teach, so he nodded and said: "You are right, the master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual!"

Wei Hongshen's eyes suddenly lit up.

"My lord, what you said makes sense!"

Zhou Lin:? ? ?
Isn't this common sense?

"By the way, do you have acupuncture skills here?"

Zhou Lin suddenly remembered the five paintings he saw in the Sword Pavilion.

Since you are enlightened, why don't you use me as an experiment first.

"Needle?"

Wei Hongshen was a little confused, "Sir, although there are all kinds of strange weapons in this world, they can't escape the category of eighteen kinds of weapons! Needles can only exist as hidden weapons. How can there be any skills?"

Zhou Lin frowned.

From what he said, it seems that there is no acupuncture training?
But the problem is, I clearly saw the needle from the mural!

"My lord, do you want to practice hidden weapons? The villain can teach the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle Technique. If you quench the poison on the needles, you will be able to fight even if you are outnumbered!"

What a wonderful person you are!
Will I not run when there are too many people?

You might as well tell me the escape method!
I have sworn that it is impossible to practice acupuncture!

He waved his hand and rejected Wei Hongshen's proposal.

Wei Hongshen didn't understand why, so he continued: "Your Excellency, do you think that using poison is an indiscriminate method?"

"I didn't say that," Zhou Lin glanced at him, and said, "When you kill an enemy, you only look at the result, not the process. If you are fighting an enemy, you can't save your life. No matter how noble you are, what good is it?"

In his previous life, he was familiar with all kinds of chicken soup, and Zhou Lin opened his mouth and came here.

However, these words unintentionally hit Wei Hongshen's pain point!

"My lord, Ming Jian!"

Hearing a plop, Wei Hongshen knelt down.