Chapter 135: The Tainted Dragon

On the platform, a general in armor put away his command flag and stood there, with a heroic aura coming to his face.

Seeing the general, Zhang Weijian sighed and said in surprise: "Xiaolong! I haven't seen you for a long time, you have grown so big! The last time we met was when we were filming "New Oolong Courtyard", you couldn't talk at that time. ”

The one wearing the general's armor on the stage is Xiaolong, a martial arts child star who was once popular all over the country, and has starred in comedy martial arts films such as "Whirlwind Kid" and "New Oolong Courtyard", which are deeply loved by the audience.

When Xiaolong saw his acquaintance, he smiled slightly at Zhang Weijian, remembering that he was recording a show, and quickly put on a straight face again and entered the role he played.

At this time, the commander next to him took a step forward and shouted angrily: "Bold, this is Wu Weizhong and General Wu, you recruits haven't stepped forward to meet you!"

Zhang Weijian smiled and hugged his fists: "See Mr. Wu!"

The commander was dissatisfied: "When the soldiers meet the general general, they should kneel and shake their hands, and I will show you." Then he stepped forward and knelt on one knee and showed the crowd how to salute.

Shen Teng said with a smile: "I didn't see it clearly, do it again!"

The chief glared at him and said, "Then I'll teach you, you can demonstrate, when you learn well, when you stop!"

Shen Teng stepped forward with a hippie smile, followed the chief's movements and saluted: "Meet the boss!"

The others stepped forward and saluted.

Xiaolong had a serious face, and said in a voice with a hint of baby voice: "I am Wu Weizhong, and I am trained here on the orders of General Qi Jiguang. In the next few days, I will personally train your martial arts, and if you work hard, I will be rewarded, and if anyone is lazy, I will definitely not show mercy. Now, let's start training to stand up!"

"Come, bring the bamboo. ”

A soldier obeyed the order and walked over with a few bamboo tubes, letting Shen Hanyang and the others stand in a row, holding a bamboo tube between the shoulders of each of them, preventing the bamboo tubes from falling to the ground.

The chief inserted an incense stick on the incense table and said, "After this incense stick is burned, you can rest, and if the bamboo tube falls to the ground during the period, then add another one until the bamboo tube no longer falls!"

Shen Teng said with a boring expression: "Didn't you teach us martial arts, what's the use of standing here?"

"The victory and defeat of the soldier is also one of the key rules of Qi Jiguang's art of war. ”

Shen Hanyang was idle and bored, and explained to him: "The queue drill seems boring, but it is actually the spirit of the training army, and even the word playground comes from the army. Before Qi Jiguang, most of the ancient people used field training, and from Qi Jiguang, fixed field training was incorporated into the daily training of soldiers, which played a vital role in training soldiers' obedience will, psychological quality, and spiritual level, and has continued to the present. ”

"You know a lot, but why don't you know, you are not allowed to talk to each other during training!"

The chief's voice exploded in Shen Hanyang's ears, Shen Hanyang squeezed his eyes slightly, but Shen Teng next to him shook the bamboo tube between him and Shen Hanyang to the ground.

The chief smiled evilly and stuck a stick of incense stick on Shen Teng's armor: "Add one! Hurry up and pick up the bamboo tube!"

Shen Teng wanted to cry without tears, and said with resentment: "How can I pick it up, won't the one on the right side fall off when I squat?

Shen Hanyang looked at Shen Teng, who was miserable, and finally understood why they wanted to make trouble.

Looking at his accustomed appearance, he must have been suffering from the director team for a long time before.

Shen Hanyang shook his head and sighed twice, then stepped on the bamboo tube on the ground with his foot, rubbed and picked it, and the bamboo tube flew up.

Shen Hanyang caught it with his hand, picked it up and put it back between himself and Shen Teng's shoulders, a set of smooth movements, which made the chief stunned.

Shen Teng said with a look of surprise: "Brother, do a good job!"

The chief looked at them helplessly and reprimanded, "Stand well!"

At this time, Xiaolong walked over quietly, from left to right, and kicked in the crooks of everyone's knees one by one.

The crowd lined up in a row and knelt on the ground one after another.

Xiaolong reprimanded with a stern face: "Stand firm, when you are fighting, falling to the ground is death, if you put it on the battlefield, you have all died once!"

As soon as the words landed, Shen Teng, who stopped getting up when he fell to the ground, turned around and said with a smile: "Isn't there another one alive?"

Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that Shen Hanyang was still standing there, looking at him with unkind eyes, which made his scalp a little numb for some reason.

"Look at what you see! You ...... You've passed the level, you don't have to stand!" Xiaolong glared at him, and said fiercely.

Shen Hanyang showed a smile at this time, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaolong, you are my idol when I was a child, I will treat you to a good meal another day!"

In order to maintain his majesty, Xiaolong turned his face noncommittally and shouted to the others: "Why are you stupid, continue training!"

Zhang Weijian and the others complained in a complaining voice, reluctantly picked up the bamboo tube again, and stood up again.

Shen Hanyang followed Xiaolong to the side to rest with a smile on his face, seeing that there was no camera nearby, he persuaded with a smile on his face: "I said Xiaolong, try not to do anything that can move your mouth in the future." That's why I've been in a good mood lately, and after the first two years, you've been lying on the ground for a long time. ”

Xiaolong listened to the threat in his words and looked at him coldly: "It turns out that he is a practitioner, do you want to talk to me?"

Shen Han Yang Yile: "Don't be unconvinced, the one guarding the mountain gate of Wudang Mountain is not my opponent, and your Shaolin Temple's estimation is not good, let alone a lay disciple like you who practice routines." ”

Xiaolong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, his face changed a few times, and then he gasped, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "That Senior Brother Chen in Wudang Mountain was you who vomited blood?"

Shen Hanyang raised his eyebrows in surprise: "How do you know, do you Shaolin Temple really have an office in Wudang Mountain?

Xiaolong's cheeks twitched and said, "You think too much, Senior Brother Chen said it himself, there are many people who know about this, but Senior Brother Chen didn't say your identity, only that he was the heir of the Yue family's gun." ”

"I said, we were talking behind closed doors, and they didn't say it themselves, so no one should know the details. I was a little small at the time, so I had to fight him with all my might, and now if I fight again, I should be able to control it and not hurt him. ”

Shen Hanyang showed a knowing expression, and then said seriously: "Don't tell others that you leaked your mouth, my current personality is born weak, and when you are lazy, you will pass with one eye open and one eye closed." ”

“……”

Xiaolong showed a hellish expression, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

Are you weak?

Weak, you big-headed ghost!

You can be regarded as weak, then all of our Shaolin warrior monks must be Lin Daiyu!

Thinking of those shirtless senior brothers revealing Lin Daiyu's weak appearance, Xiaolong suddenly shivered with a chill, glanced at Shen Hanyang, and couldn't help but distance himself from him a little.

This man's heart is too dark, too close to him, and even his own heart is polluted!