Chapter 389 Invincible! Not bad! Golden body!(1/2)
Hundreds of people sat in the square, one of them was above it. When the setting sun was setting, the light fell on it, which was extremely eye-catching, making people involuntarily notice him.
In the huge square, hundreds of people sat down together, but he was the first person to see.
"Fang Zhenghao..."
Feeling the powerful will that was indifferent but not revealed, Yu Lingxian's heart trembled.
One person's power can seize the light of thousands of people, this is the great master!
"Dilong Villa, Pingling Sect, Yushan Sect, Nanling Sword Sect, Bailongxuan, and Mingluo Tower... Except for the Daocheng, there are famous people in the three states, right?"
Yan Xi's expression also changed. She looked around, pointed her eyes, and couldn't help but sigh:
"Excellent, amazing!"
She exclaimed, but she felt a great fear in her heart.
The martial arts world in Longyuan Dao withered, but this withering was even more than the peak. In fact, even now, there are not less than hundreds of sects in the three states.
And this is still the one that has been established for at least decades, and people can remember the names of people, and the ones that are scattered together will add up, so there will be more.
It is not possible to gather so many sects alone by the name of a great master or a general...
"It's just for all the friends on the Wulin Road to give you face."
Fang Zhenghao raised his hand and spoke:
"Elder Yan, sit down."
His voice was neither high nor low, but it was just covering the entire square, sounding in everyone's ears, with a sway of waves in peace, which made everyone listen intently.
Yan Xi nodded and responded, but looked at the two people sitting side by side with her. To be precise, they were a man and a woman, and these two were listed on the left and right sides of Fang Zhenghao.
With a sword in his eyes, his gray hair was meticulously attached to the old Taoist behind his head, and a sad nun who looked a little old.
"Ku Ni, Yu Taoist."
The names of these two people flashed through Yu Lingxian's heart.
These two people have no reputation in Longyuan Dao and have stopped talking about the world more than 20 years ago. Of course, this is a nice saying. In fact, they were scared by the Prince Zhao and hid in the deep mountains and forests for twenty years.
Twenty years ago, Zhang Xuanba walked onto the world and fled because of his reputation. There were only these two people who left their sects to escape.
"Are you almost there?"
Fang Zhenghao said to himself, looking down at everyone, and said lightly:
"You must have doubts about the invitation of a certain family, so we won't keep it. You are here to invite you to join me in the "Land Mountain Academy"."
"Um?!"
"Please wait to join Langshan Academy?"
"Is this a 'recruitment'?"
Hearing this, everyone's thoughts were different, but they only flashed through their hearts, and they still listened with stern words. No one dared to interrupt this person.
"Twenty-four years ago, the old emperor listened to the words of the treacherous and used wars, which caused the martial arts world in the world to encounter a catastrophe. The inheritance of countless sects was cut off. Whenever he thought about it, Fang couldn't help but sigh."
Fang Zhenghao sighed slightly:
"For this purpose, I established Langshan Academy, and started to choose from young children, enlightened and recognized characters, practiced literature and martial arts, and strengthened military strength. Secondly, I also inherited the martial arts of my ancestors and did not cut it off..."
Under the setting sun, in the square, except for a few people, the expressions of the vast majority of people have changed a little, and there are many people with sharp minds who look ugly.
Langshan Academy is an academy established by Fang Zhenghao 19 years ago. It covers a huge area and has a wide range of students. His soldiers under him will be admitted to the academy whenever their descendants reach their primary school years.
Practice literature and practice martial arts.
It is said that this academy is strictly in accordance with military regulations, and it is getting up in the morning and resting at night, and it is very strict, but it also caused countless military strength in Baizhou to soar.
It is faintly in a state of overwhelming Qingzhou soldiers.
Condescendingly, Fang Zhenghao was as insightful as the reactions of the crowd, but he didn't care much. After saying that, he said:
"What do you think?"
call!
The sound was obviously neither high nor low, but the people in the room all had a chill on their backs. Is this going to "recruit" them all?!
quiet!
In the huge square, hundreds of masters were still moving, but there was no movement at this time.
"The General wants to recruit us?"
The voice was hoarse, and Taoist Yu, who was holding a sword, spoke:
"I should have received the kindness of the general, but I am used to being idle, unable to be a coach, nor can I stand the military law..."
"Amitabha."
Ku Ni clasped his hands together and agreed.
Yan Xi suddenly smiled and attracted everyone's attention before looking at Fang Zhenghao:
"General, is it true?"
"nature."
Unexpectedly, Fang Zhenghao nodded.
"It's a pity, as fellow Taoist Yu said, I'm used to being idle and can't stand the constraints of military law..."
Yan Xi raised his eyebrows, suddenly realized it, and shook his head and refused.
Seeing that all three of them refused, there was a sound in the quiet square. At first, it was only one or two, but later it became denser.
"The General's clarification, we are so small and small families who are really unable to escape!"
“There are too many and too complicated things in the gang, so I can’t be distracted…”
"The disciples in the sect are really not good. I'm afraid they can't help the general. It's not what we want to get an empty salary!"
...
Rejection seems to be contagious, one is one is two, and soon, it seems to be about to evolve into everyone's rejection.
"I……"
Taoist Yun was about to speak, but Mu Shaoyou noticed something strange and hurriedly grabbed the master: "Don't talk, look at those people..."
"Um?!"
Taoist Yun was suddenly shocked and looked at it intently, but saw that the main table was particularly quiet. The general looked at the three masters who had rejected the first one, and they also had a look of watching the show.
Not only that, big sects such as Dilong Villa, Pingling Sect, and Yushan Sect did not respond at all and went over the rules calmly.
"Oh no!"
"Fraud us?!"
Not only Yun Dao Ren’s master and apprentice, but people were in shock and sweating in cold sweat everywhere in the square.
Someone discovered that he would pass through ten, ten to hundreds. Soon, the originally noisy square fell silent again, and the voices of rejection became sparse.
In the end, no matter how stupid a person is, he will close his mouth tightly.
"If you have no objection, then sign a document."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! At this time, Fang Zhenghao spoke indifferently.
He had never been asking, and naturally, no one could reject him.
Hurry!
Under the high nervous gaze of martial arts people, soldiers came out one after another, holding documents and passing them to everyone present.
"I, Yunshuishan, voluntarily sent half of the outstanding disciples in the sect to worship at Langshan Academy, and used the martial arts in the sect to exchange for elixirs, magical weapons, fields, and other martial arts..."
After he thought about it unconsciously, Mu Shaoyou couldn't help but look shocked.
He didn't know what other sects were like. He had few people in his mountains and rivers. Isn't he going to go by himself?
Sure enough, Dao Ren Yun patted the disciple's shoulder with a heartache and said sadly:
"You are so old that you won't have the heart to let your teacher go?"
“…”
There were screams in the square, but they quickly calmed down.
"Congratulations to General, for helping you."
Taoist Yu smiled slightly.
"A group of small sects who were scared long ago are not worthy of any help."
Fang Zhenghao didn't care.
The backbone of the Longyuan Dao Martial Arts Land was long interrupted by Zhang Xuanba, and it has not been connected after twenty years. This is just a matter of course.
"Who are you?"
To be continued...