Cangyun [Sword Net Three]

Wu Lang had a dream, dreaming that he was back in his school days, wearing loose underpants and playing football with neighbor boys on the playground near the community.They chased the ball and ran into an Internet cafe. The boss said that their ball broke the computer in the Internet cafe, and they wanted to pay for it.But they had no money, so they had to stay as network administrators.Wu Lang was playing games in the Internet cafe, playing a game called Jianwangsan.He played very well in it, and everyone called him Dashen and Brother Sharp, and everyone scrambled to fight him in the arena.

But he is very unrestrained, just like Dugu Qiubai, waiting for someone who can defeat him.

Later, he finally found someone who could fight him on the top of the Forbidden City.Wu Lang felt that he and the other party were just like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue. They didn't have to be as handsome as a handsome boy in appearance, but their temperament must also fascinate thousands of girls.If you are shooting a movie, then the order of the shots must be a deep depth of field first, and then give them both a close-up of the face.It is estimated that there will be several electric fans on the side to blow people's robes into Marilyn Monroe.

The two of them looked at each other pretentiously, but if they didn't move, the audience in the audience was about to lose their patience.However, just when Wu Lang wanted to make the first move, he took a step, and instead of moving forward, he slid straight down the tall building following the deviation of gravity.Only then did he realize that he was really fighting on top of the Forbidden City, but not on the top of the Forbidden City, but on the top of Luoyang. The shit-like modeling caused him to fly directly from the top of the city wall to the top of the pavilion before the fight started. fell down.

Before he had time to listen to other people's ridicule, he woke up from this dream.

His head hurt, his neck hurt, and he was so stiff that he could hardly control his limbs.Only the eyeballs that could move at will made him soberly aware that he was not dead, but survived, but the exotic ceiling in front of him made him very inexplicable.

The cone-like dome is inlaid with many expensive rubies and sapphires, and together with the surrounding golden color paving, they form a gorgeous zenith mural.

The owner of this house is very rich, and this kind of upstart-like decoration is only liked by Beirong nobles, and it can be repaired.

Beirong people like gold and gemstones of various colors. Their civilization construction is the most backward among the surrounding countries, but their jewelry craftsmanship is the most advanced.In the final analysis, it was just because nobles used exquisite and expensive gold and jewelry to symbolize their wealth and status. Under this kind of competition and competition between nobles, jewelry craftsmanship was naturally greatly stimulated.

He closed his eyes, thought for a while quietly, and came to a conclusion.He's not dead, but he's almost dead, if in a vegetable state.And he was still in the house of a Beirong nobleman.It's ridiculous.He could imagine that the nobles who were able to snatch his body at Qifengpo and then transport it here must not have a low status in Beirong.

Of course, what he should consider now is whether the Beirong nobleman who kidnapped him here will steam him or boil him after he wakes up.

He didn't know what day it was, but he knew that there might be chaos within the Xuanjia Army.

And Yang Jichuan, if he knew he was dead...

After a while, the door of the room was pushed open, and Wu Lang could vaguely see a slender figure, which should be a woman's footsteps.When she came in and saw Wu Langming's eyes wide open, she was startled, and then chattered happily that Wu Lang couldn't understand Beirong dialect at all.Wu Lang had learned a little Beirong dialect at Yanmen Pass, but he couldn't understand this woman's accent at all, and she spoke too fast.

She put down the things in her hand, and ran out cheerfully like a bird, and not long after, a group of black shadows came in.

The leader is wearing a white silk and gold silk shirt, with gold ornaments on his waist, neck and forehead.

He came over, ignored everyone's surprised eyes, knelt down in front of Wu Lang's bed, and held Wu Lang's hand.

"My lord, you're awake, how do you feel?"

Wu Lang opened his eyes wide and looked at the person in front of him. He almost exhausted all his strength before uttering two words with difficulty: "Ming-yue-"

"Sir, I am here."

"roll!"

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Since Wu Lang woke up, his head became clearer day by day, but he was paraplegic.Lin Zheng injured his spinal cord, and now he is a cripple who can only move from the neck up.

But Wu Lang is not worried, it is his future to lie on the bed and be waited on for the rest of his life.

No one is more aware of the recovery ability of this body than him. Since it can live forever, it can also be immortal.It's just a matter of time.

But Mingyue didn't know, oh, it should be called Tantai Mingliang.How could the honorable Prince of Beirong be the personal attendant who was called around by him back then.

Wu Lang asked him if Lin Zheng belonged to him.Tan Taiming answered simply, yes.

Wu Lang asked him when he lurked in Linzi Palace.Tan Taiming said that at the age of 15, he deliberately pretended to be about to starve to death and ran to a steward of the Linzi palace. The steward really took pity on him and took him into the palace.

Tan Taiming always likes to hold Wu Lang's hand and tell him about the past, he said, Young Master faked his death in Linzi Palace, I thought you were really dead.I have been sad for a long time.I didn't expect to see you at the border. You are indeed an incredible person.

"That's about Yan Lang, I don't want to hear it."

"No, that's you too. You are Yan Lang, and you are also Wu Lang."

"You fished me out of the well, you already knew that I am not the original Yan Lang."

"Yes, but I like you more! It would be better if Yan Lang, who was so coy and not like a man, died! Isn't it! And look at how powerful you are, Situ Jing will become a lunatic for you."

Wu Lang sneered: "He is a lunatic, but he is so fresh."

Tan Taiming's expression suddenly turned hard: "Is it true that only Yang Jichuan can get into your eyes, or that only his contribution is considered contribution."

"So what, a person's eyes are only so small, if one person is accommodated, there will be no room for others."

"Then what if he's dead?"

"How many spies do you have that can sneak up on him like you sneak up on me?"

"No, I don't need to do it. Your Yang Jichuan is killing himself. He is massacring the city like a lunatic. The emperor can't stand it anymore and wants to send an army to strangle him. The envoy sent by your Emperor Shang was beheaded by him. He has already Completely broke with the Great Shang Emperor, do you think the Great Shang Emperor will let him go like this? There are wolves in the front and tigers and leopards in the back, even if Yang Jichuan is a god, he can't stop him."

Wu Lang fell silent, and things seemed to be worse than he imagined.

"Then, what do you think, what good will it do you to hide me here as a cripple, Lord Ming."

"Just call me Mingyue."

Wu Lang snorted, with a cold face.

Tan Taiming had no choice but to give up, not to make further progress.

"Of course there are benefits. I'll be satisfied just looking at you and taking care of you every day."

"Prince Ming's level of love talk is very good. If I were a simple woman, I'm afraid I would be moved to tears immediately, and I would agree with him."

"Although the son is a man, Ming doesn't mind."

Wu Lang turned his head away and stopped looking at Tan Taiming.This is a sign that Wu Lang is chasing guests. Although Tan Taiming wanted to stay longer, he didn't want to offend Wu Lang because of this, so he chose to leave in good faith.

Wu Lang looked at Tantai Ming's tall back, no matter how many times he looked at it, he always had mixed feelings in his heart.

This scheming Beirong genius put on an affectionate skin, so he really thought he had become a love-crazy person?

People like Tan Taiming, like Situ Jing, are sophisticated and scheming. Only the highest authority can give them a sense of security.The person they love most is always themselves, and they can easily express their feelings, because it is equivalent to taking advantage of them.

I was of value to him, otherwise why would I go to such lengths to sacrifice a senior spy like Lin Zheng just to kidnap him.

Tan Taiming can use himself to threaten Yang Jichuan, and Situ Jing, although Wu Lang is not very willing to admit it.

So, now is the time to evaluate yourself, what does Tan Taiming want to exchange for himself?Too little to make sense.Too many to discuss.

One thing Wu Lang could sense was that Tan Taiming didn't seem to care whether Beirong would be occupied by Yang Jichuan.

The power of the heavy armored cavalry is really extraordinary, even the strong soldiers of the Northern Rong can hardly resist.

But when Tan Taiming told him about Yang Jichuan's massacre of the city, he didn't see any anxiety or anger.He's surprisingly casual and calm.

Even the maids often discuss the one-sided battle between Beirong and Dashang in private, showing a worried look.Tan Taiming, who is a royal family, seems to have nothing to do with himself, and enjoys leisurely and contentedly.

If he wasn't acting, then he would be happy to see Bei Rong destroyed. What's more, he was trying to sow discord between the big countries and make Bei Rong fall into a more dire situation.

Tan Taiming was taking revenge on Beirong, the country that had abandoned him since he was a child.

This lunatic, he killed his own brother and made him the emperor, but he was stirring up the situation and telling stories.He doesn't want to be an emperor, and he doesn't bother to be an emperor, he just wants everyone to be as unhappy as him!