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Chapter 183 Regulations!

"President Lan wants to accept me as an apprentice because he thinks highly of me, Zhang Yan. It's just that my aptitude is dull, and I haven't made any progress in my cultivation for two years. I'm afraid that I will disappoint President Lan's good intentions."

"Sect Master Jiang, there is no repayment for saving your life, if..."

"No and no." Jiang Wusuo interrupted Zhang Yan's words. "It's nothing if I haven't made any progress in two years of cultivation. When I was young, I didn't make any progress in five years of cultivation."

"Besides, Guild Leader Lan wants to accept you as an apprentice because you have enough refining qualifications. Otherwise, Guild Leader Lan won't accept you even if I forcefully give it to Guild Leader Lan. Do you understand?"

Zhang Yan, with mixed feelings in his heart, saw that Jiang Wusuo didn't seem to be joking. Some believed this reason, but he still had some concerns.

The reason for his concern was because he hadn't made any progress in his cultivation for two years, which made him feel a little inferior.

Lan Hong wanted to accept him as an apprentice, it was like a pie in the sky, which made him feel unreal.

"Don't be shy, please or not?" Jiang Wushuo asked loudly.

This time, without any hesitation, Zhang Yan knelt down in front of Lan Hong and shouted loudly: "Disciple Zhang Yan, pay homage to teacher!"

"Haha, that's right, come on, get up." Lan Hong helped Zhang Yan up, who was at a loss and his face was rosy, obviously because of excitement.

"Thank you teacher, thank you Sect Master Jiang, Zhang Yan is very grateful."

Waving his hands, Jiang Wusuo smiled lightly: "You worship President Lan Hong as your teacher, and you will be a family from now on, so you don't have to be so ignorant."

"No, suzerain, you are the master of the sword dynasty, Zhang Yan should regard himself as a subordinate."

Jiang Wusuo didn't say anything, since Lan Hong insisted, he wouldn't say anything either.

"You have to study with peace of mind in the future, and you don't have to worry about the Ye family's affairs."

Hearing this, Zhang Yan nodded, his eyes were reddened, his family was destroyed, and the cold world made him suffer too much bad treatment, Jiang Wusuo and Lan Hong's kindness, he could never finish it in his life.

Of course, this is what he thinks. For Jiang Wusuo and Lan Hong, as long as they have the heart to repay them.

To Jiang Wusuo and Lan Hong, the Ye family is like a joke. Sadly, the Ye family doesn't know it yet.

In the end, Jiang Wusuo remembered the hidden dangers of the Sword Dynasty, and told Lan Hong: "Notify the presidents of the major guilds and the principals of the commercial firms. After five days, come to Xiyun Palace at Chenshi, and I have something to announce."

"Subordinates take orders!"

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Returning to Miyagi, without stopping for a moment, he entered Xiyun Palace.

When Jiang Wushuo returned to Xiyun City, the Amethyst Winged Lion King had sent a message, so Gai Chengke had been waiting here for a long time.

"Sovereign!" Gai Chengke got up to salute, and then went up to greet him.

"In my name, call Sword Sect Dou Wang and all the above, the hall masters, and hall masters to come to Xiyun Hall to discuss matters in five days."

"Issuing a recruitment order and disseminating the sword dynasty, all virtuous and capable people, regardless of age, cultivation, status, gender, can be announced. For those who reveal the list, one month is the time limit, and I will personally select talents."

"Cheng Ke, the Sword Dynasty has a lot of waste to do, and the most lacking thing is talent. You must not neglect those who reveal the list. If someone makes a fool of themselves and expels them directly, you and Nalan Xueqing will handle this matter together."

"Also, inform Bu Jingyun and the leader of the secret guard that they will come to discuss the matter in five days, and inform your grandfather as well."

"Okay, this subordinate will do it now." After several months of tempering, Ge Chengke has become much more mature and stable. The things Jiang Wushuo explained are not big or small, and Ge Chengke is capable.

"Wait!" Before turning around, he was stopped by Jiang Wusuo, and he asked, "What else does the suzerain have to say?"

Jiang Wushuo took out a jade talisman, and saw the word "Xiyun" engraved on the jade talisman: "We need manpower, use this jade talisman to deploy."

This jade talisman is familiar to every hall and hall, and it represents supreme power. Gai Chengke took it with both hands, excited in his heart, and then solemn.

"Thank you, suzerain, for your trust!"

Jiang Wushuo waved, and Ge Chengke turned around and exited the hall.

Standing in the hall, looking at the luxurious palace, one person is called suzerain, and two people are also called suzerain. These people have adapted to their current identities, but he himself has not adapted.

At only 21 years old, sitting on a side, the supreme power he had never had made him feel unreal. It was not until this moment that he realized that he had changed.

The people below are changing, and he also needs to adapt to his own identity, and face up to himself as the Lord of the Sword Dynasty. Thinking of this, he feels that the burden on his shoulders is getting heavier.

The root cause of his behavior is that his vision is too low and he doesn't have any management experience.

"Fortunately, it's not too late." Jiang Wusuo secretly rejoiced that there was still time for everything, starting from today.

Convene the core of Jianzong and participate in the council five days later. Jiang Wusuo has a general direction for the main content of the council, but still needs a lot of improvement.

He was the only one in the hall, seated at the main seat, and before he had time to deal with the affairs accumulated these days, Ke Zhenxiao stepped into the hall.

"Grandpa, you came just in time." Jiang Wushuo was full of joy, Xiao Lao had a kind face, since he was able to practice, he looked like he was 20 years younger, and now he is a six-star fighter.

"Oh? What do I need to do?"

"Please grind it for me, I need to make a regulation." Jiang Wusuo said directly, not worried that Ke Zhenxiao would be unhappy.

Ke Zhenxiao smiled and walked to his side: "I haven't seen you for a long time, but you've lost a lot of weight."

"In the blink of an eye, you are already the leader of the party. You have to carry the burden on your shoulders steadily, and don't make any mistakes."

Ke Zhenxiao has limited knowledge, so he can only warn Jiang Wusuo in this way. The latter feels cared and warm in his heart.

"Shuoer can save you, but it will make grandpa worry."

Nodding his head, Ke Zhenxiao began to grind without asking what rules Jiang Wusuo drew up. In his eyes, Jiang Wusuo is a very independent person who knows everything by himself.

Picking up a pen to write, this writing was written until dark, and a stack of blank paper became a stack of draft regulations. Although the handwriting is not very good, it is still pleasing to the eye.

The text was arranged neatly. Ke Zhenxiao saw that Jiang Wushuo listed the positions one by one, and added names after the positions. Sometimes he wrote quickly, and sometimes he was thinking.

Putting down the pen, taking a look at the sky, Jiang Wusuo stretched his body: "Thank you grandpa."

"Compared to blacksmithing when I was young, it's nothing." Ke Zhenxiao smiled, but thought of something, and asked, "But it's finished?"

Shaking his head, Jiang Wusuo's face became more bitter: "No."

Immediately, he let out a long breath, his eyes were not relaxed, but he said to Ke Zhenxiao: "Grandpa, go and rest first, I still need to tidy up."

"Rest early." Without insisting, he said and left the hall.

When Ke Zhenxiao was nowhere to be seen, he picked up the drafted charter and read it carefully. It was already midnight when he saw it, and he picked up a pen from time to time to make slight revisions.

The things he drew up were not detailed. If he had to finish the details, he would not be able to finish them in a month, and he didn't want to be too detailed. There are many subordinates, so they have to do something.

(End of this chapter)