Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

In this way, the whole morning was spent in training...

"Boom!"

With the sound of Zhang Wei's landing, another "evenly matched" confrontation ended.

In the sea of ​​sand, the poor recruits fell to the ground all over the place, their bodies full of ice needles and happy.

Different from other people's style of painting, Zhang Wei's previous cheap suit has been torn apart and turned into pieces of cloth that can barely hide his shame.

Looking carefully, there are dense golden fist marks in light and dark all over his body, which looks noble and...funny.

Because of the particularity of the Golden Silkworm King, Zhang Wei was the only one among all the trainees who had not been given an injection by Zhuge Dali, but he was also the one who was beaten the worst by Hu Yifei.

At this time, the places on his body that should have been bruised were covered with bright or dark golden spots, and combined with his trembling in pain, it seemed that he was hiding in his clothes from a distance. Dozens of buzzing buzzers glowed.

It is indeed my favorite 36D printing girl!With this fist seal, Zhang Wei absorbed at least [-]% of the medicinal effect of the Golden Silkworm King.

While secretly admiring, Meng Lang stood up and congratulated everyone, "It's been hard work, hard work, hard work, congratulations on passing the first day of actual combat training."

"According to the arrangement, the afternoon is the time for entertainment and rest. Since our Baoli Building has not yet been renovated, I ask Dali to book a hotel, massage and dinner for everyone. You can change your clothes and go relax!"

Hearing Meng Lang's words, apart from Jia Zhengliang, an honest boy who was at a loss, even Zhang Wei, who was grinning in pain just now, showed a satisfied smile.

Meng Lang stepped forward to pat Jia Zhengliang, raised his eyebrows at him, and asked warmly, "How are you? Are you still used to it?"

The honest boy scratched his head naively, and said in a slightly shy tone, "Apart from being a little irritating, everything else is fine. Although the people here seem strange, it makes me feel very relaxed to get along with unexpectedly."

"Yes, we are a magical big family, and now you are also a member of this big family." Meng Lang gave Jia Zhengliang an encouraging look, "Go and play! Don't make everyone wait."

"Well, okay, leader. Then I'll go... oh yes!"

As he spoke, Jia Zhengliang handed over a big envelope.

"Here is the letter of introduction that our village chief asked me to bring to you. He also said that as long as I give you the letter of introduction, you will be satisfied."

When meng lang heard what jia zhengliang said, he immediately knew that village chief jia had put his and jia zhengliang's household registration books in this thick envelope.

hey-hey......

In this way, just waiting for Jia Zhaodi's little loli to become an adult, I can get them both drunk and take them to the Civil Affairs Bureau as Village Chief Jia wished... Cough cough.

Just like what I promised Village Chief Jia back then, why do I have to go back to my hometown for getting married?How unlucky to say, it can be done in Shanghai.

Sending away the honest child who had been kept in the dark, Meng Lang turned his head and glanced at Zhuge Dali, who had deliberately left him motionless, rubbed his brows and said to her, "Come with me, I'll show you something."

Afterwards, he took the little girl's hand without hesitation and walked towards an office.

After the two entered, Meng Lang immediately locked the door, and then the sealing technique was activated, densely packed strange symbols covered the wall, preventing any possibility of outside investigation.

Seeing Meng Lang's seriousness, Zhuge Dali also knew that he was going to discuss something serious with him, so he asked solemnly, "Did something serious happen?"

Meng Lang touched the little girl's head and said softly, "Don't worry, it's not a bad thing, this is just out of confidentiality."

As he spoke, he took out a handwritten booklet from the bag he was carrying, and handed it to Zhuge Dali.

"Look at this first."

The little girl took it with some doubts, opened it, and the four big characters at the beginning caught her eyes.

Qimen after the wind!

Unexpectedly...Meng Lang actually got one of the eight strange skills of Jiashen from Wang Ye, Fenghou Qimen!

Seeing the little girl's bewildered look, Meng Lang pressed his hands and said in a relaxed tone:

"Don't be too happy, the old head of Wudang is not so easy to fool, I only made him take such a small step back by playing hard and soft on the phone."

"This is just the opening part of Fenghou Qimen. I think this kind of stunt that can only be cultivated on the premise of burning your brain may be more suitable for you than magic tricks."

With that said, Meng Lang squeezed Zhuge Dali's palm, and said solemnly: "If you can't get started, we'll burn it, and if you think you can learn it after reading it, I'll take you to Wudang."

"Go to Wudang?"

"Well. Go to Wudang to reclaim the intangible heritage that the country has lost among the people."

The little girl was a little confused when she heard the words, she raised her head and looked at Meng Lang worriedly:

"For the sake of a unique skill, it's not good for us to directly provoke Wudang Mountain, who is one of the leaders of Quanzhen Taoism?"

Meng smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, we're not going to grab it by force. I have an appointment with the old head of Wudang, and I will exchange things they are interested in."

Zhuge Dali was always very relieved of Meng Lang's decision on business matters, so he stopped worrying after hearing this, and looked at the Fenghou Qimen in his hand with some joy.

Meng Lang let the little girl sit in the boss's chair behind the desk so that she could study with peace of mind, while he found a random seat beside him.

Because the sealing technique cut off the network signal, he could only take out his phone and look at the downloaded ones to pass the time.

Well, the name of this broken book is actually Wuhou sent Zhuge Dali to meet the old heavenly master?

What kind of strange encounter caused this strange author to give his strange name such a stinky, long and unpopular name?

Forget it, never mind him

Maybe the author also got drunk the day he wrote the book and was tied to the passenger seat and dragged on a blind date.

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I have to say that Fenghou Qimen is really profound.

Even an SSR-level academic master like the little girl spent a full 15 minutes after reading the beginning of it!

Meng, who had only glanced at it a few times, was still confused when he was pulled up by the little girl.

I saw Zhuge Dali's face full of excitement at this moment, his eyes exuded the light of seeking knowledge, he held Meng Lang's hand and said happily: "Meng Lang, I feel that I can learn it!"

Hearing this, Meng suddenly felt that a huge rock in his heart slowly fell to the ground, and if he vigorously fought with the baby, he wouldn't have a headache, should he try to persuade him to fight.

With Meng's footwork and Fenghou Qimen, if the baby really wants to bury someone, Dali should be able to escape... right?

But that's all for later, now

"Dali, let's go."

"Where?"

"Wudang!"

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