Cangyun [Sword Net Three]

Is Wu Lang crazy? Very crazy!Dare to blatantly discuss the power of the dynasty, dare to say that the emperor is fatuous, and dare to say that Yang Jichuan, the famous frontier guard, is just mediocre. I am afraid that there is really no other person in the world who is more arrogant than him.

However, for a qualified actor and a qualified liar, while seducing the other party with rhetoric, the charisma of his own personality is also very important.

When he appeared on the stage, he was so popular that he wanted to be an enemy of the world. This is the arrogance that only one elite disciple should have in a generation!He is so crazy, you come and hit me.You can't beat me again.

It is already a mercy not to let all of you kneel down and call your father.

You don't need any acting skills, just act in your true colors.

Of course, the effect of this mouth cannon is still good.Because the next day, Lu Yan introduced him to the real power figures in Dongchang Village with a smile on his face.

This is the first meeting between Wu Lang and Shen Pengsheng.

Shen Pengsheng was sitting in a wheelchair, surrounded by rough and tough men, who looked particularly thin and glaring in comparison.

He was wearing a blue gown, with gentle and beautiful eyebrows.There is a warm blanket covering his knees all year round, his lips are bloodless, and he has to cover his lips to stop coughing from time to time.

Wu Lang looked over at the first glance, but he was not surprised that there was such a sickly beauty in the bandit's den. He felt that Shen Pengsheng's face was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where this familiarity came from.But he can conclude that this is the first time he and Shen Pengsheng have met.

As the number one think tank in Dongchang Village, Shen Pengsheng's speech and behavior can beat Lu Yan a street.Chang Shan found out that Shen Pengsheng had followed Lu Yan when he was still a white wolf with nothing but painstaking efforts. Shen Pengsheng was definitely the biggest contributor to Dongchang Village's brilliant achievements.

It seems that some people can't stop their luck when they get lucky.

Wu Lang still admires Shen Pengsheng, of course, because of Shen Pengsheng, his visual experience in Dongchangzhai has completely risen to a higher level.

However, Wu Lang didn't often take the initiative to talk to Shen Pengsheng. Shen Pengsheng was very busy, and he had to deal with government affairs five times that of Wu Lang in Linzi Palace, so he hardly had time for small talk.I don't know what Lu Yan thinks, Shen Pengsheng is so weak and makes him so overworked, he will cry when he dies suddenly.Secondly, Shen Pengsheng is not an idiot like Lu Yan, who would cover his head if he boasted.Shen Pengsheng had a delicate mind, Wu Lang didn't dare to speak too much in front of him, for fear of showing his feet.Come three times, of course to maintain the reserve of his peerless disciple of Cangyun Castle.Although he and Shen Pengsheng are not in the same system, they are one of the few people with IQ in this village.That's what the king will tear if he doesn't see the king!

However, even though Lu Yan had officially announced that he would join Dongchang Village, he still didn't assign him any work tasks, and only gave him the empty title of General Xuancang, offering him delicious food and drink.

Wu Lang is neither arrogant nor impetuous, after all, to Lu Yan, he is still a person of unknown origin.If he really listened to a word or two and entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, that would be ridiculous.

Wu Lang was also happy to eat and drink for nothing in Dongchang Village, and took Chang Shan to patrol the mountains every day, and bullied the villagers along the way.

Within a few days, he had already become acquainted with most of the people in Dongchang Village.Everyone in Dongchang Village knew that General Xuan Cang, who was dressed in a strange black armor and held a sword and shield, was young, vigorous, proud and arrogant, but also had great martial arts skills.

What to compare in the bandit's lair is naturally fist kung fu.

In addition to the village owner Lu Yan, the military adviser Shen Pengsheng has a detached position.Some young people below are all listening to whoever has a big fist.

In the past, Song Song was the one with the biggest fists in the youth group in the village, but now that Wu Lang is here, he is the one with the biggest fists, so he quickly recruited a group of juniors and circled around him every day.

The parents of these [-] or [-]-year-old kids are mostly powerful and powerful in the village. They gang up and go to Yuyang Town to make troubles when they have nothing to do all day long.Song Song is the leader of this group of people, and he is extremely arrogant.

Wu Lang has few hobbies, and tidying up bear children happens to be one of them.In the past, as a college dog who had entered Ben's third year, he was often ridiculed by some little ghosts.Boys of fourteen or fifteen years old, that is the sun at noon, shining on the earth, and they are the masters of the future.You sunsets hurry up, don't struggle, it's not up to you to save the world.

Facing a group of troubled teenagers like Song Song, Wu Lang once again recalled the anger of being ridiculed back then.The fire of training in him was already burning brightly.

The start is smooth as he is now the leader of the group.

The method is very simple, and the operation is simple and easy to use. It is enough to torture this group of people out of Stockholm Syndrome.

But what he needs is a group of loyal younger brothers who support him, not psychopaths, so under normal circumstances, he only needs to stop.

The worship of young people is often pure and persistent. In the eyes of them who advocate force, Wu Lang is a strong man, even their boss, and the village master is not as powerful as him.

In order to show that they are Wu Lang's pro-army, they don't call General Wu Lang Xuancang with others in this village, they like to follow Chang Shan and call Wu Ye.

"Fifth Master, Fifth Master, shall we still tell stories today!"

"That's right, fifth master, did Tao Hanting die in the end? He is so pitiful."

"Maomao, Maomao, will you die if you fall off the cliff? Can Mo Yu's illness be cured?"

"Fifth Master, are Tangmen's hidden weapons really that powerful? Stone-cracking crossbows and rainstorm pear blossom needles!"

"That blood-eyed dragon king is too hateful, otherwise Wang Yifeng would definitely not have slaughtered the city. Wang Yifeng is really infatuated, and so are the disciples he accepted."

"Tch, massacring the city is massacring the city, why do you make so many excuses. If you really have that great ability, go find Xiao Sha, what kind of hero is looking for innocent people."

"Wang Yifeng was insane! It wasn't intentional."

"If there is a real hidden sword villa alive, what kind of grandeur it would be! Those magical weapons are definitely something that everyone will be fascinated by."

"The rivers and lakes, are there really rivers and lakes? Flying over the eaves and walls, stepping on the water without a trace, one sword shines on fourteen states!"

"You idiots, if what Wu Ye said is true, the first place to go must be Qixiufang!"

"If I were in the rivers and lakes, I would kill all the people in the world who deserve to be killed! Under the order of the sky, the noble spirit will last forever!"

"Hmph, free and easy, I'm the only villain! You still want to kill people with your three-legged cat kung fu? I don't know whose Wuwang City was planted with the banner of villain a few days ago."

"What are you talking about, do you want to fight!"

"Come on, am I still afraid of you?"

"Okay, the offense and defense will start in half an hour, so what's the point of arguing. What's the use of talking, the subordinates will see the truth! All the villains will come back to me, and don't go too far to make fun of yourself."

"We will definitely win today's offense and defense."

"Then wait and see."

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Wu Lang was sitting on the first seat of the rally, and there were two groups of people standing in the open space below the stage, all looking at each other aggressively.

"Everyone, today is a routine attack and defense day every week. I won't say more about the rules. The map for this attack and defense is Feisha Valley."

As soon as Wu Lang finished speaking, the audience immediately whispered to each other, and there was a buzzing noise.

"Why is Feisha Valley, it's not easy to hit this place."

"Boss is too good at picking places."

"There is Gong Xin on the villain's side. This kid has the best water skills. United Front, what should we do."

"What are you panicking about? The wicked have Gong Xin, and we also have Lu Hao."

"It seems that today's offense and defense cannot be won by group fighting."

"Quiet!" Wu Lang shouted, and everyone who was whispering immediately stopped and looked at him.

"Old rules, the time is two hours. I planted the Xuan character scoring flags in the five places of Feisha Valley. Different weapons are buried under the flags. First come, first served. After the time is over, everyone gathers here, and the stipulated time is not back. Then count the casualties and the capture of the flag. One point for the enemy’s death, one hundred points for one flag. The camp with the highest score in the end wins. You know what the winner is and what the loser is.”

"The last thing to explain is that there are no restrictions on the means, but it is forbidden to hurt people's lives!" Wu Lang's cool eyes passed over a group of young people, and finally fell on Song Song.

Song Song is a good-looking boy with a handsome and healthy complexion, plus he is tall and thin, and has a good kung fu foundation. He is very popular in the cottage and has a lot of brain fans.

Earlier, when Wu Lang planned to play a game of factions and recruited troops from both parties, Song Song announced that he would join the Valley of the Evil, and immediately a large number of followers followed him, and he was successfully elected as a general of the United Front.

But the majestic general Dugu Sheng, no matter in appearance, martial arts, or popularity, is slightly inferior to Song Songlai.Only a pair of resolute and bright eyes, Wu Lang likes from the bottom of his heart.And Dugu Sheng is indeed as tenacious and assiduous as the temperament revealed by these eyes.

It doesn't matter whether you are a genius or not, what matters is whether you have a positive and hard-working heart.

Wu Lang glanced over Song Song, and stopped on a young man who was several people away from him.

"Wang Lei, what did I say last time, you were suspended, how dare you show up? Do you think I can't see well? Song Song, how did you act as a united front. Together, you want to deceive me?"

Song Song stepped forward and knelt down on one knee: "This subordinate dare not."

"Wang Lei, why don't you go away?"

Under the attention of everyone, the black-haired boy took a look at Song Song and walked out of the queue very reluctantly.

Wu Lang stabbed the Mo Dao in his hand into the ground expressionlessly, and the blade uttered a clearer and louder blade sound, which echoed in the ears of the teenagers, deafening.

"I have said since I set up the opposing camps and let you choose, this is just a time-limited identity to test your ability on the battlefield. Whether you are villains or heroic, you are enemies on the battlefield. But life You are brothers. What we do is practice and exercises! It is not for you to put each other to death. You are competitive, which is good. But rules are rules, and military orders are like mountains! Disobedient soldiers , not worth mentioning!"

"Do you understand me?"

"Understood!!"

"Song Song, what about you?"

"understood."

Wu Lang had a panoramic view of Song Song's expression, and he understood it.This kid is still not convinced.

"set off!"

After Wu Lang gave an order, the two groups of people walked quickly, but within a few minutes, Wu Lang was the only one left in the originally bustling lobby.

He sat down and drank a cup of tea carefully, then heaved a long sigh.Chang Shan walked quickly outside the hall and walked in.whispered in his ear.

"Master, there is news."

"I sneaked into the place where they held a secret meeting, and learned that Lu Yanben intended to let you take charge of the outer defenses of the cottage, but was blocked by Shen Pengsheng."

"Oh, it turned out to be Shen Pengsheng. No wonder I sat on the bench for two months. What did Shen Pengsheng say."

"Shen Pengsheng said that the current strength of the Shanzhai is not enough to get out of Dongchang Mountain. Your suggestion is certainly good, but the most important thing for Dongchang Village right now is to consolidate Yuyang's power."

"Shen Pengsheng didn't say anything bad about me?"

"No, more than that, he also praised you for being young and promising, with a gap in your chest, let Lu Yan win you over."

Wu Lang nodded, pulled out the Mo knife in front of him, and put it back into its sheath, "Don't worry, Shen Pengsheng is afraid of me and doesn't want me to enter the circle of power. This is normal. We just need to wait for a chance."

Chang Shan nodded silently, noncommittal.

Wu Lang asked again: "Chang Shan, what do you think of Song Song?"

Chang Shan thought for a while, then replied: "More than alert and vicious, but not enough experience."

"What do you think about letting him inherit your mantle?"

"Master, I am ashamed to be a subordinate."

"If you have any shame, just say whether you are willing to train him."

"Chang Shan just listens to the young master's orders." Chang Shan paused, and said, "Young master wants to train him? But he is from Dongchang village."

Wu Lang snorted indifferently, threw the pottery-colored teacup into the sky, and when it was about to fall, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed it firmly: "What's the matter, Dongchangzhai will be mine in the future, isn't it? Is it mine?"