Pirate’s Infinite Wings

After a few minutes, those Wudang disciples walked in lazily. Fang Lang looked at them back and forth and said, "What do you all look like? Daoist Zhang just left. You should get up earlier than usual. Today is the first time. This is also the last time, from now on, you are not allowed to do it again."

Those disciples all pretended not to listen, they were still lazy, and Fang Lang thought, I just became the head of the Wudang School, if I don't teach them a good lesson, they must not know how powerful they are.

Thinking of this, Fang Lang looked back and forth. He wanted to achieve the effect of killing chickens and scaring others, so he called out a few disciples, because among these disciples, they had the highest prestige and the oldest seniority.

So, Fang Lang said loudly: "As big brothers, you should set a good example. If you don't punish you well today, you will become even more lawless in the future."

After finishing speaking, Fang Lang was about to punish them, but he called several disciples over and said, "These disciples beat me hard, and if I don't say stop, you are not allowed to stop."

The disciples immediately woke up when they heard this, and one of them pointed to Fang Lang and said, "Who are you, how dare you beat us, I think you don't want to live anymore."

And Fang Lang saw that those disciples didn't move at all. He knew that if he didn't do it himself, no one would dare to beat those disciples.

So, Fang Lang walked to the front, and he picked up a big stick and hit them. Soon, those disciples gritted their teeth and cracked their mouths in pain. , No, the deputy head, please forgive me, we will never dare to do it again next time."

Fang Lang stopped immediately after hearing this, and he said loudly: "Do you dare to do it next time?"

Those disciples shook their heads vigorously and said, "Don't dare, we will never do this again."

Fang Lang said: "Okay, remember your words, if there is another time, be careful with your heads."

They nodded vigorously, so they retreated quickly, and the other disciples saw the miserable conditions of those disciples, they all became sober, and they all did well.

At this time, Fang Lang was very proud, and said, "It seems that the effect of killing one to warn others is really good."

On this day, Fang Lang managed well, and those disciples practiced as usual, and nothing wrong happened to them.

When Fang Lang came out at night, he felt very tired. He wiped his sweat with his hands, and soon he walked to the Tianzun Gate.

At this time, Murong Qiudi said loudly: "Tianzun, you have worked hard today."

Fang Lang said with a smile: "I can't help it. I was entrusted by others, how could I not fulfill my duties, but during this time, I feel even more tired."

Murong Qiudi smiled and said: "Yes, you have two important responsibilities now, one is the business of Tianzunmen, and the other is the business of Wudang."

Fang Lang clenched his fist tightly and said, "No matter what, I can't lose these two important responsibilities."

Murong Qiudi thought for a while and said, "Why don't I, let me share it with you."

Fang Lang waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, you have a lot of work. If you share it, your burden will be increased."

Murong Qiudi sighed and said, "But."

Fang Lang smiled and said, "Qiu Di, you don't have to worry about me, you just need to do your job well."

Murong Qiudi said: "I understand, I will definitely do well."

At this time, Fang Lang stretched a long waist. He felt a little sleepy, so he walked out quickly.

Since that day, those disciples have never had any problems, so Fang Lang has become easier to manage.

A month later, all Wudang disciples admired Fang Lang, even those disciples who had just started to be enemies with Fang Lang, they also admired Fang Lang very much. Now, they finally understand Zhang Sanfeng's painstaking efforts, if Fang Lang is their disciple here , then Zhang Sanfeng will definitely choose Fang Lang.

At this moment, Fang Lang was thinking, Zhenren Zhang didn't know what happened to Yunyou, and he didn't know when he would come back.

After a while, Fang Lang was going to teach his disciples Wudang swordsmanship, and those disciples studied it seriously, and they found that Fang Lang's Wudang swordsmanship was much better than Zhang Sanfeng's.

In fact, even Zhenren Zhang himself didn't know that Fang Lang didn't learn martial arts from gourd painting. He usually improved those moves, and he wanted to change the moves to suit his own practice.

After a long time, Fang Lang decided to hold a martial arts competition, which would strengthen the Wudang disciples' practice skills, so he called the Wudang master over, and the elder thought it was very good. In fact, when Zhang Sanfeng was there , he just wanted to hold this grand event, but Zhang Sanfeng was too busy with his affairs, he didn't have time to take care of these things at all, and it was difficult for him to organize the martial arts competition in a world where his abilities were limited.

It's all right now, so when Fang Lang made this request, the senior brother quickly agreed, and it didn't take long for him to list the whole matter, and those disciples responded positively.

At this time, Fang Lang discussed matters related to the martial arts competition with his elder brother, and soon, they decided to hold it next Sunday. He thought it was a good day.

During this period of time, the disciples took the time to practice. They practiced very hard, but Fang Lang was very happy to see it. He personally went to the cafeteria and asked these disciples to have more food.

Time passed quickly, and when all the disciples arrived on the day of the martial arts competition, Fang Lang turned to them and said, "I don't think the Wudang sect has held a martial arts competition for four years. This martial arts competition is very important to you. This is about your future."

Those Wudang disciples listened carefully, they all raised their fists high, and Fang Lang said with a smile: "Now, I announce

The contest officially began. "

After the words were finished, those disciples all walked to a big box, and they took out a lot of creeds from the box, and after that, they opened the notes and looked at them.

Soon, the martial arts competition began, and they were grouped in pairs according to the notes, and then they started fighting.

Fang Lang was very satisfied after watching it. He smiled and said, "I didn't expect that during this period of time, they have achieved such a long-term effect in martial arts. In fact, the Wudang faction should have held a martial arts competition a long time ago."

The elder brother sighed and said: "It's all right now, I think we will hold it once a week, and I think everyone will be very happy."

Fang Lang smiled and said, "Yes, I think so too."

In the evening, those disciples finished the competition, and they all felt very tired, and Fang Lang was very satisfied after watching it. He waved his hand at everyone, and he asked them all to go back to rest and continue the competition the next day. ..