Order me to write poems just after time travel?Sister Xuan stopped pretending!

Chapter 15 Wu Lang's Dream
It was getting late, and the crow bit off the remaining bite of the sun.

In a dark room under the old tree with withered vines.

The obscure voice was faintly angry:

"Why. Failed. Didn't Zhang's daughter drink poisoned wine?"

The leader killer kneeling on the ground moved forward:

"Elder, elder, the blame is here. The daughter of the Zhang family obviously drank the wine we secretly replaced, but she didn't respond."

"And Elder, in order to distract her, I made her drink the wine before she noticed that there was something wrong with it. I also deliberately went for a gold medal and put it together with the wine. It really did achieve the effect."

Everyone in the room was silent for a moment.

An old woman's voice like dead wood:

"So she drank it, but she didn't respond. Even if there was something wrong with the poison and it didn't work, what did you do after that?"

The killer's voice was aggrieved, and he replied with hesitation:

"The most bizarre thing is here. Just a moment ago, we watched her drink the poisoned wine with our own eyes. We were about to go forward to assassinate her. Hei, when you open your eyes again, you are already in the medical hall."

What swept through the darkness was solemnity.

The obscure voice said slowly:

"Judgment. Wrong. The daughter of the Zhang family is protected by an expert. It is suggested that the task be shelved."

"Seconded."

Suddenly a harsh voice sounded:

"Put it on hold? Then Wu Lang of the Chu Kingdom dares to hide something and play tricks on the organization! Smear my organization's reputation, propose! Keep him in Daliang forever!"

"good."

"Seconded."

There was a whistling wind in the darkroom, and it became an empty room in a blink of an eye.
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But he said that Wu Lang, the master of Chushan Academy.

A ray of the setting sun shines on Wu Lang's face through the window of the medical hall.

This is me?Where?
Wu Lang felt pain in the back of his head.

I just wanted to reach out to touch it, but I felt like my whole body was falling apart, and the pain was unbearable.

A familiar voice came from the side:
"Don't move, you were knocked on the back of the head, and you were beaten again."

"Also, the plan failed."

Wu Lang looked over and saw that he was his envoy.

A large number of memories flooded into my mind in an instant, bickering with Wei Wen, the second prince on stage, being scolded but unable to speak back
Then I seemed to hear the sentence "I have never seen such a brazen person!"

Wu Lang blushed and danced angrily.

He remembered that after that, he was stunned by the scolding of the second prince.

Not only did he faint with anger, but he was also beaten up by someone?
It's really unreasonable!It's shameful.

But the envoy just said that the mission failed?
Hastily asked seriously:

"Shouldn't it? That organization has never failed in doing things, Zhang Xuan is really not dead?"

The envoy of Chu State nodded and said:

"According to the eyeliner, the scene was calm and nothing happened."

Wu Lang frowned. Since the organization failed, he had to think about how to proceed next.

After all, if the country of Chu is going to prosper, it is necessary to curb the Wendao of Liang Guo and prevent Liang Guo from regaining the victory of the Jingzhe Grand Competition.

But as soon as I started to think about it, the pain got worse, and I couldn't help but ouch.

Seeing this, the messenger said:

"It's not in a hurry, hall master, please rest at ease and recuperate before making plans."

After a few more polite words, the messenger opened the door and left.

Seeing this, Wu Lang yawned, looked at the darkening sky outside, and thought to squint for a while before getting up to talk.

He closed his eyes, adjusted, and found a more comfortable posture for himself, and he felt his consciousness gradually blurred.

The body became a little heavy, as if he was about to fly.

Woo~ so easy.

"Wu Shanzhang, this year in the Jingzhe Grand Competition, you led Chushan Academy to kill Zhang Xuan from Liangchuan Academy. You are really wise and powerful!"

Wu Lang sat in the conference room of Chushan Academy, the seat he most longed for, slightly dazed:
"what?"

"Yes, yes, Master Wu Shan, I heard that the Holy Majesty is going to make you the left minister! I will take office tomorrow!"

"Prime Minister Wu, the Wensheng said that he appreciates your ability and decided to stay in Chu and serve Chu!"

"Prime Minister Wu, Da Chu has successfully captured the capital of Liang Kingdom!"

"Prime Minister Wu, Great Chu."

Wu Lang watched himself climb to the top of the Three Kingdoms, and felt that everything in front of him was a bit strange.

The old emperor of Liang Guo knelt in front of him and begged him to forgive the second prince.

The emperor of Chu took off his dragon robe and asked him to ascend the throne.

A man whom he had never met offered his hands to Fuchen, saying that Wu Lang was the one who could save the world.

Holding the bleeding head in his hand, the organization killer disappeared into the medical hall in a flash.
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[System, exchange for master-level acting skills! 】

'Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a passive skill—master acting skills! '

'Master-level acting skills-from the basics of lines, to various sub-languages, and even the breathing rhythm can be easily controlled, which is a common skill for the heroine of Gongdou novels. '

'Remaining change value: 11000 points'

Seeing the five-figure balance in the panel for the first time, Miss Xuan'er had the urge to empty the store.

Oh, right!There is also a chance to draw a lottery on the roulette wheel. If you get defensive items and ensure your own safety, you can spend the change value on other places.

bring it on!Sister Xuan'er will win the golden legend!

【system!Hurry up and draw a lottery! 】

In the system space in his mind, the Q version of Zhang Xuan hugged the pointer of the huge roulette wheel, and pushed it forward with all his strength.

The pointer rotated rapidly, and Zhang Xuan's mood fluctuated accordingly.

No rubbish or anything!
Ordinary. Excellent. Epic legend has passed!
The pointer speed is getting slower and slower.

Excellent!Climb one more step forward!
Sister Xuan'er's eyes widened, and the small hand of the Q version tried to move the pointer, but was gently pushed to the ground by the magical force.

Finally, the pointer stays on the fine grid representing blue.

'Congratulations to the host for getting the excellent equipment - a ponytail. '

'Equipment information: limited to hand equipment, physical fitness +8, passive skill rigid body: can resist a fatal attack, cooldown time is one month. '

"Equipment Easter egg: It seems to be picked from some utensil."

Zhang Xuan looked at the white ponytail in his hand and put it aside.

With Chuntao's skillful hands, it should be better-looking!
Looking at herself, Zhang Xuan now has two pieces of equipment, the Epic-level Memory Hall and the Excellent-level Ponytail, which are helpful to Zhang Xuan in terms of intelligence and physical fitness.

Now my basic attribute physical fitness has been raised from 40 to 48, and I feel that my body is no longer so weak and warm.

With 11000 change points left, Sister Xuan'er lay on the soft bed and looked through the system store with great interest.

Master level singing skill 10000 change value

10000 changes in classic storybook writing ability

Advanced Technician Level Makeup Ability 10000 Change Value

Abilities are all 1 yuan, while props are various, and there are more or less.

It seems that Sister Xuan'er ordered two longevity pills, which are used to prolong life for five years and can only be used once.

It took a total of 2000 to change the value, and the rest will be kept for the time being and used when needed.

These two longevity pills are intended to be used by my grandfather Liu Qing and mother Liu Sumei.
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At this moment, Xiu was sitting cross-legged, half asleep, half awake, a strand of white hair seemed a bit dazzling.

The fluff on the dust whisk in his hand suddenly became a little less.

(End of this chapter)