Sword God Sect, Sword Pavilion, the First Branch Hall, in a certain pavilion.
Lei Yunheng stood opposite a man in a restrained manner.
The man had a short figure and was extremely ugly. Each of his facial features had his own ideas, as if he was piled up together casually. One eye turned upwards and the other eye glanced downwards. Under the hooked nose, there were rabbit lips, and his face was full of potholes.
The hair on the head is also extremely sparse and yellow.
But he was so short and ugly, but he sat on the stone bench in the pavilion.
Lei Yunheng, who had always been arrogant and domineering, actually lowered his head and stood beside him, as if he was quite afraid and awe of this person.
The man's name is Wu Dalang.
Although he has a bad image, he has an extremely reputable name in the entire Sword God Sect.
Because Wu Dalang ranks second among the disciples of the Dao Pavilion Cabinet!
He is a disciple of the second cabinet of the Knife Pavilion!
Some people even think that Wu Dalang is already confident to challenge the first disciple of the Dao Pavilion, but the first disciple is not in the sect at present, otherwise the two might have a wonderful battle.
But even though the two have not officially fought, this does not prevent a large number of disciples from recognizing Wu Dalang's strength.
As for his cultivation, he is naturally a half-step supreme, and he is a master of the same level as Deng Qingming and Mo Wentian.
Wu Dalang just sat there quietly, and there was no momentum in his body, but his aura was very strong, like a domineering sword, which made people dare not underestimate him.
"Do you want me to teach Lin Fan a lesson for you?"
Wu Dalang glanced at Leiyun Peak and asked.
"That's right, Senior Brother Wu." Lei Yunfeng nodded quickly and said, "Then Lin Fan has an unshakable grudge with me. Now he is so strong. I'm afraid that my life will be very difficult after he gets free. Now,
Only Brother Wu, you can suppress him steadily.”
Speaking of this, Lei Yunfeng couldn't help but remember what Lin Fan said that day.
"Senior Brother Lei, thank you for your kind hospitality today. If you have the chance, I will return it."
Even Lei Yunheng remembered the smile on his face when Lin Fan said this very clearly.
Lei Yunheng didn't take it seriously at that time.
After all, Lin Fan’s cultivation level is only one period of fate.
But now, Lei Yunheng has to think about it seriously.
Judging from Lin Fan's performance that day, if he had the chance, he would probably seek revenge on Lei Yunheng. Lei Yunheng is not the one who waits for death, so he thought of coming to Wu Dalang to take action and teach Lin a lesson first.
Just a moment of silence, suffocate its sharpness.
Wu Dalang smiled, glanced at Lei Yun Peak, and said, "Lei Yun Heng, do you know why you are always inferior to your elder brother?"
Upon hearing this, Lei Yunfeng's eyelids twitched twice, but they didn't say anything.
Wu Dalang said: "The sword is domineering, moving forward, and focusing on it. Thunder Clouds are in a row, you delayed your practice because you are intrigue all day long, otherwise your achievements will definitely not be the only one."
Lei Yunheng lowered his head and said, "Senior Brother Wu said that grandpa often said this to me. However, my temperament is not something I can change in a day or two. Brother Wu, let me help me this time. After this,
I must calm down and study the sword."
After saying that, Lei Yunheng looked at Wu Dalang with a bright look.
Wu Dalang smiled but said nothing.
Lei Yunheng understood what he meant, and immediately turned his palm and a yellowish light ball the size of a tennis ball appeared in his hand.
A heavy wave of energy emanated from the light ball.
Moreover, as soon as the light ball appeared, the hands of the thunder clouds dragging the light ball horizontally shook slightly, as if the light ball was extremely powerful.
As soon as this object appeared, Wu Dalang saw it instantly.
A light flashed in his eyes.
Obviously, this thing is very attractive to Wudalang.
Wu Dalang retracted his gaze rather reluctantly, looked at Lei Yunheng again, and asked in disguise: "Junior Brother Lei, what do you mean?"
Thunder Cloud gently tweaked his fingers, and the yellowish ball of light flew into Wu Dalang's hands.
"Senior Brother Wu, this earth spirit bead is for you to be filial to my junior brother." A look of pain flashed across Lei Yunheng's face and he said.
Wu Dalang played with the earth spirit beads and said with a smile: "Junior brother, you are just too polite. Okay, Senior brother will help you this time."
Seeing that Wu Dalang had taken the earth spirit bead, Lei Yunheng's eyes lit up, and then he said with some concern: "Senior Brother Wu, it is said that Lin Fan has defeated Deng Qingming..."
"Hahaha!"
Wu Dalang laughed a few times and said, "You believe this kind of nonsense? What defeated Deng Qingming? In my opinion, it was just a rumor spread and was over-exaggerated, or it was deliberately promoted by Jiange.
Their disciples have strengthened their momentum. It is possible to say that Lin Fan has an amazing trump card and can resist Deng Qingming with one move without dying, but it is definitely nonsense to say that he defeated Deng Qingming.
If I guess correctly, Mo Wentian should have taken action, otherwise none of the disciples of Jiange would survive.”
There was a bit of fear in Wu Dalang's words.
He also knows something about Deng Qingming.
Even if Wu Dalang took action personally, he would not have the confidence to defeat Deng Qingming, so he was even more unbelievable that Lin Fan could do it.
In fact, similar ideas are not unique to Wu Dalang.
Basically, disciples whose cultivation level is above the Great Perfection of Creation do not believe in the lies that Lin Fan defeated Deng Qingming with one sword.
Upon hearing this, Lei Yunheng nodded thoughtfully.
He was also frightened by the rumors.
Thinking about it now, it seems that this is the reason.
It is indeed too fantastic to defeat a period of fortune in one step.
"It's not difficult to deal with Lin Fan. The key is to find a reasonable reason." Wu Dalang frowned and said, "After all, I am a disciple of the second cabinet of the Knife Pavilion, and my cultivation is far superior to Lin Fan.
If I take the initiative, I may lose the trouble and even cause the obstruction of Mo Wentian and the others. There must be a reasonable reason to take action so that I can deal with Lin Fan openly."
After saying that, Wu Dalang looked at Lei Yunheng.
The meaning is very obvious. He wants to collect money, but he doesn't want to ruin his reputation.
After all, with Wu Dalang's status, if you really face a disciple of Jiange who has created a period of cultivation, it would be too much of a loss, and this approach would greatly destroy the balance between the Jiange and Jiange.
By then, if the top ten disciples in Jiange will also come to "discuss" the disciples of the Dao Pavilion, who can stop them?
Such a result will inevitably be a great chaos in the Sword God Sect, and may even alarm the real big shots to come forward to coordinate.
Wu Dalang can't afford such a result.
So there must be a reasonable excuse.
Lei Yunheng said, "What my senior brother said is very true, but I am not careful."
After saying that, Lei Yunheng frowned and began to think.
Several plans flashed through his mind, but they were all rejected by him one by one.
But just as Lei Yunheng was thinking hard, a disciple of the sword pavilion suddenly rushed to the pavilion, bowed to Wu Dalang, and said in a hurry: "Senior Brother, it's not good..."
"Why are you panic?" Wu Dalang asked in a deep voice.
"Senior Brother, this is what it is..." The disciple explained the reason with a very fast speech.
After hearing this, Wu Dalang smiled and looked at Lei Yunheng, "Junior Brother Lei, isn't this reason here?"