Cangyun [Sword Net Three]

Wu Lang drank two more glasses of water to suppress his shock.

He was indeed a little startled.

He tore open the envelope casually, took out the paper inside and opened it, and it was a map of Tongchuan!

If these two things are exposed, the entire Linzi Palace will be waiting to be buried with Linzi's ambition.

He doesn't want to die!

Wu Lang took a long breath and told himself desperately, calm down... calm down... there is still room for things to turn around.

He didn't care whether the king of Linzi was wrestling with the emperor in secret, as long as he escaped before the showdown between these two people, there would be nothing wrong with him!

Wu Lang's eyes fell on the booklet and envelope on the table, hesitated for a while, but did not burn them.

The man in black came to steal the books tonight, probably because of the wishful thinking that the palace's defenses are lax and he is busy arranging the curtain call of the Poetry Competition and has no time to be distracted.Unexpectedly, he was still caught.

Wu Lang suddenly recalled the inexplicable sneak attack he suffered a long time ago, and his heart shuddered.

This Linzi Prince's Mansion probably hides many more secrets than he imagined.So what kind of state is Linzi Wang himself?

damn...

Wu Lang cursed secretly in his heart.He walked up to the man in black, squatted down, and tore off the strip of cloth from his mouth.The appearance of the man in black is too ordinary to be forgotten at a glance, so it should not be his real face.He reached out and rubbed behind the black-clothed man's ears, and finally found a thin edge, pinched the edge and tore it off forcefully, revealing the true face of the black-clothed man.

Seeing this, Wu Lang's eyes were about to burst.

Zhao San!

Damn it!Damn it!Damn it!

how so!

The dark warehouse he managed painstakingly...

In a rage, Wu Lang punched Zhao San on the cheek, and Zhao San woke up from the pain, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Lang stepped on Zhao San's face, crushed it down hard, and said through gritted teeth, "How did you get in? Where is the real Zhao San?" He didn't even believe that the man in black would be Dou Lian after beating him to death. The Zhao San I was looking for.

The man in black just coughed, without saying a word.

"I really want to crush your head." Wu Lang angrily withdrew his foot and took a few deep breaths before he managed to calm down.

He sat back on the chair and stared at the man in black coldly: "You are not small, dare to come to Zizi Palace to steal things."

"What are you looking for, are you looking for this?" Wu Lang mockingly lifted up the blue booklet on the table, the man in black looked blank.

"You didn't hide poison in your mouth, and you didn't kill yourself by biting your tongue when you woke up. I guess you are not a dead man, but a spy."

"I'm not interested in who sent you here, and your life or death has nothing to do with me. But if you want to ruin my good deed, don't think about it."

Wu Langwu spoke to himself, as if he didn't care about the paralyzed face of the man in black.

"Have you read the booklet and the contents of the envelope, do you think these are true?" Wu Lang sneered.

The man in black was taken aback when he heard the words, and finally showed some hesitation.

"If the king of Linzi is as ambitious as your master thinks, and the city is deep, do you think you can steal such a secret thing so easily? It's just to lure wolves into the house and catch turtles in the urn. You are lucky. First, you disguised yourself as Zhao San and sneaked into the mansion. You happened to hide in my bedroom again, otherwise you would already be eating charcoal in the dungeon of King Linzi."

Man in black:"…………"

Wu Lang suddenly smiled again: "However, I'm not a good person either."

The man in black felt the tearing pain coming from his cheek, and remained silent.

The man in black said: "If you want to kill or kill, you can do whatever you want. I won't say anything."

Wu Lang said: "Why should I kill you, and I have already said that I am not interested in who you are or who the master behind you is, and I don't want to know."

The man in black said, "How are you doing?"

"I'll let you go."

The man in black was startled, not understanding Wu Lang's intention.

"However, will the spies who haven't completed the mission die when they go back? If your master is kind and let you go, then I'll chop off your hand and punish you for him."

"........."

"I know you're not afraid of death, but do you want to die?" Wu Lang suddenly approached the man in black's face, the two of them were so close that they almost touched the tips of their noses.The man in black stared blankly at the suddenly enlarged face in front of him, and shook his head in a strange way.

Wu Lang smiled: "That's right, even people like you have human rights. No one can die easily."

"I can give you this booklet, but you will have to pay the price accordingly."

The man in black looked up at Wu Lang, "You say it's fake."

Wu Lang snorted and laughed: "You don't say it, I don't say it, and the King of Linzi doesn't say it, who knows it's fake? Unless, your master doesn't trust you at all." What's more, it's not sure if it's true or not.

The man in black said, "The letter..."

Wu Lang said: "You still want to bargain with me, do you have the qualifications?"

The man in black was silent for a while, then said, "What do you want me to do?"

Wu Lang raised his eyebrows: "Whatever I ask Zhao San to do, you do."

The man in black said, "I won't."

Wu Lang gritted his teeth: "If you can't, you have to give it to me!"

He found a piece of ginseng and a roll of gauze from the drawer and threw them to the man in black. Wu Lang looked at him coldly: "Get out after bandaging, I don't want to keep you overnight."

Seeing the man in black skillfully bandage himself up, he disappeared as soon as the window opened.

The candlelight beside me was flickering non-stop by the wind that leaked in when the window was opened.Wu Lang looked at the brochure on the table with cloudy eyes.

In a big gamble, his hole cards were taken, and the bomb he got by accident could hurt others as well as himself.

This time, we are in a dilemma.

........................

The next day, the King of Linzi, together with Liu Jinghong and other members of the inner court, bid farewell to the talented scholars of the Poetry Competition.Wu Lang didn't want to attend at first, but was dragged over by force.

Now when he saw King Linzi, he felt hairy all over his body.Every time I saw those expressions on his face, countless bullet screens floated in my mind.

How did he do it?

Isn't he tired of pretending for so many years?

It is the biggest regret for him not to become an actor in the film and television industry for thousands of years!

This man is too scary...

laugh!Laugh at your sister!

King Linzi, what are you thinking in your heart at this moment, do you think everyone is a bunch of idiots, being played around by you?

Wu Lang was also afraid, how dare he act in front of this person who is even higher than the Oscar winner?Are you playing a big ax in front of Luban's door?

"Master, what's wrong with you? You look so bad." Mingyue asked worriedly.

"It's nothing, the sun is too big, just go back to the house and rest later."

"Master, there is a son over there looking at you."

"Ok?"

Wu Lang followed Mingyue's gaze, and Cui Yuan caught everyone's attention even among a bunch of handsome young men.Cui Yuan is very suitable for laughing, his brows are clear, his eyes are fixed, warm and handsome, just like precious jade.

Cui Yuan smiled at him, but his eyes were a bit strange, it wasn't that he didn't like it, it was just complicated, and Wu Lang couldn't tell what it meant.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and Wu Lang nodded in a distant gesture, but did not make any further gestures.

He was in a bad mood, and before the group dispersed, he pretended to be sick and left.Naturally, I didn't see Cui Yuan's Yin Yin eyes that turned his head back three times at every step, nor the darkened face of King Linzi after seeing the interaction between the two of them.

After returning to Langhuan Pavilion, Wu Lang just sat on the chair dryly, unable to read the books, and couldn't swallow the tea and cakes.Mingyue was at a loss for her master's sudden decadence.I asked a hundred times if I was not feeling well, and if I should call a doctor to have a look, but I couldn't figure out why.

At some point, the King of Linzi was already standing in front of the reception room of Langhuan Pavilion.Mingyue went to the kitchen to cook Wu Lang's favorite dishes, and there were very few attendants in Langhuan Pavilion.The king of Linzi stood there for a long time, but no one informed him.

When Wu Lang noticed King Linzi, he didn't know how long this guy had been standing outside.He was so distracted that he even forgot to get up and salute.

"Aren't you feeling well? I've been seeing your complexion just now." The King of Linzi walked into the room with a smile, and sat on the chair beside Wu Lang: "Why is there not a single servant in this room, and everyone is serving you. "

"Lang'er, why don't you speak?"

Wu Lang suddenly raised his eyes and looked into King Linzi's eyes, there was clearly an abyss in the depths of those black eyes, why didn't he notice it before.He was fascinated, and was called out by the repeated voice of the King of Linzi, and saw the King of Linzi caressing his cheek with one hand, looking at him with concern.Wu Lang was startled, and retreated abruptly.

"What's wrong with you..." King Linzi was stunned, the smile on his face couldn't hold back after being rejected like this.

stiff... embarrassing...

Wu Lang stepped back from his seat, forced a smile, and asked, "What would the lord want to eat? Mingyue happened to be in the kitchen, so I told him to prepare more."

"Gu doesn't want to eat anything."

Wu Lang stood in the center of the hall, neither entering nor retreating, so he could only smile and said: "Young Master Jinghong parted with many old friends, it is inevitable to be sad, the prince should spend more time with Young Master Jinghong at this moment."

The king of Linzi rested his chin on the table, flexibly played with the lid of the teacup with the other hand, and said helplessly, "He wished to go with those people, why would he want to be alone now. It's normal for Jinghong to be depressed, I don't know Lang'er, who did you leave because of, and you feel sad."

"Lang doesn't understand what the prince means."

"I don't know if I'm lonely, but when did you get along with the second son of the Boling Cui family?"

"If the prince refers to Mr. Cui, I only met him a few times."

"The head of the four great masters in the world, the son of the Cui family in Boling, his heart is higher than the sky, his eyes are higher than the top, the orphan Lang'er is really a good way to attract such a son to never forget."

Wu Lang frowned, what does King Linzi mean?

"If the lord is dissatisfied with me, just say it bluntly, why bother to beat around the bush and make insinuations."

The king of Linzi stood up suddenly and approached Wu Lang, without any smile on his face, he just said coldly: "Lang'er, what do you think of Mr. Cui Yuan? Do you think this nobleman is very noble, handsome and suave, Zhilan Yushu? "

"nature."

The coercion coming from King Linzi made Wu Lang a little out of breath, he retreated, but King Linzi approached at a faster speed.

"Do you like that Cui Yuan?"

"You are the lonely Lord Langhuan, how can you like Cui Yuan!"

Wu Lang thinks that the king of Linzi is crazy, can you reason with a madman?He didn't even bother to say you calm down, he turned around and was about to go out.Unexpectedly, the king of Linzi grabbed his wrist tightly and couldn't break free.

"Where do you want to go? Where else can you go? You won't be this Lord Langhuan anymore?"

There was a pain in his wrist as if his bones were about to be crushed, and Wu Lang regretted for a moment that he didn't open his shield, but who the hell knew that King Linzi had martial arts, and he couldn't move.

He was shocked and angry.Surprised that the king of Linzi suddenly became nervous, angry that he was deceived like a fool and didn't realize it.

Don't be Lord Langhuan anymore?

Wu Lang suddenly broke away from King Linzi, sneered, and said, "Yes! I won't be this damned Lord Langhuan anymore! So what if I have a crush on Cui Yuan. He is a wealthy family who has risen to the top of the sky. What am I, I am just a captive It's just a sad clown in this palace. Since you can't tolerate a little flaw, why don't you ask Liu Jinghong who he really cares about and who he really loves? Do you dare, don't you dare! Because you know, in his In my heart, you are not even as good as a single finger of that person!"

----Snapped

A loud slap suddenly hit the air.Accompanied by the slap, there was the crisp sound of porcelain falling to the ground and breaking.Outside the door, Mingyue was still raising her hands, her expression was already stiff.

Wu Lang's cheek was slapped to one side, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Wiping the blood off the corner of his mouth, Wu Lang snorted and laughed: "Why, have you become angry from embarrassment?"

King Linzi's expression was unpredictable, and finally turned into a sigh: "Lang'er, I..."

"To shut up."

"Yan Lang is dead, he died when he decided to jump into the well."

Wu Lang raised his eyes, with a cold expression on his face, he shook his sleeves and walked away angrily.For a moment, the king of Linzi thought he saw a wolf, and the sleeve cut his palm like a knife.