As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
Whether it was the martial artists in the valley or the Wudang disciples in the surrounding mountains, they all followed the sound.
I saw a young man wearing casual sportswear, which seemed a bit inconsistent in such a scene. He stood tall and stepped on the blue clouds. From a certain area at the highest point of the mountain, he floated towards the Great Elder Wu Yun in the air.
And go.
This guy... of course is Fu Yang.
Um?!
Elder Wu Yun was slightly stunned. He looked at the powerful young man with a smile in front of him and didn't react for a moment. But he soon remembered.
This man's name is Fu Yang, a young and powerful man with an astonishing background and background. Not only was he a senior special agent in the former Zero Group, he was also an honorary elder of the three giants of Maoshan, Laoshan, and Longhushan.
!
Let alone Wu Yun, even the chief elder or headmaster of Wudang must be treated politely.
this……
Wu Yun's expression was tangled and helpless.
Facing those martial artists, he is the supreme elder of the Wudang Immortal Sect. He possesses unimaginable power and moves like a god! He is a being who needs to be worshiped.
But in front of Fu Yang, the status of the two of them is actually about the same, Wu Yun should be a little weaker. And if Fu Yang's hidden identity and strength are taken into account, Wu Yun is far inferior! As for the magic power, let alone
.
So he could only smile bitterly and cup his hands towards Fu Yanggong: "Fellow Taoist Xuanyang, you can't make this joke casually. You..."
The words just fell.
Lin Wushuang, who was on the ring below, saw Fu Yang appear. Although he didn't know what was going on, he immediately fell to his knees and said loudly: "Disciple Lin Wushuang, please see Master."
This time, the whole audience was in an uproar!
"What's going on? Is that Grandmaster Lin... really the disciple of a super big shot in the supernatural world?"
"It seems so. Although I don't know the background of that young big shot, but judging from the way he talks with the Great Elder Wuyun of Wudang Celestial Sect, he definitely looks like a high-ranking god."
"Young? You just look young! I'm afraid a common man like you doesn't know that, right? Not only do the immortals have the power to fly to the sky, escape from the earth, and call for wind and rain, but their lifespans are much longer than those of ordinary people."
"Haha, aren't you an ordinary person like me? From what you said, it seems like you understand very well."
"But I just don't understand. Since Grandmaster Lin already has a master with great magic power, why does he still come to participate in the sword fighting competition? Taking up a quota. The Dongting Sword King is really unlucky.
.”
"Silence! Are you allowed to say such things casually? You can discuss things in the circles of these immortals and big shots. Are you looking for death? Be careful that your soul is gone and you won't even have a chance to reincarnate in the underworld."
"Oh, thanks for reminding me."
All of a sudden, the martial artists in the valley were talking and whispering.
As for Wang Wu and Liang Chenghao, who were also kneeling on the ring, they were already stunned, as if they were in a dream. They were lying on the ground, sticking out their buttocks and raising their heads, looking at Lin Wushuang not far away in front of them with eyes like looking at monsters.
Especially Wang Wu. He looked at Fu Yang and then at Lin Wushuang. He couldn't laugh or cry in his heart: "This... Senior Fu Yang and Grandmaster Lin are indeed a pair of masters and disciples. Both of them like to play pretend.
Is it a tiger-eating game? It’s like the ancient emperor’s private visit in disguise, deliberately blending in with the general crowd.”
Of course, he just secretly complained and complained, which he would never dare to say out loud.
But Wang Wu did feel a little wronged by Lin Wushuang... Maybe Fu Yang has a bit of a bad taste. He likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger from time to time, and he has always been nicknamed the pretentious little prince in the "Trio of Shemales".
But Lin Wushuang was still very honest. This time, he really wanted to practice on his own and reduce the burden on his master in refining the "Ling Qi Pill". But he didn't expect that in the end, the master would have to take action.
in the air.
Elder Wu Yun looked at the serious expression on Fu Yang's face and Lin Wushuang, who was kneeling respectfully on the ground. He knew that this was not a joke, but the truth.
His face twitched a few times and he felt like he was going crazy.
How to deal with this matter?
Is Lin Wushuang really punished? That's impossible! Isn't this a slap in the face to Fu Yang? Although Wudang is not afraid of Fu Yang, there is absolutely no need to offend a big shot like Fu Yang for such a trivial matter.
But if Lin Wushuang is punished and so many people are watching, will it...
In short, this is a dilemma. So Elder Wu Yun directly threw it to Fu Yang, smiled bitterly and cupped his hands towards Fu Yang: "Fellow Taoist Xuanyang, you have given me a big problem. Since the disciple
With a famous master like you, why would you come to participate in our sword fighting competition? Now, tell me how it will end."
After saying that, he looked at Fu Yang longingly.
Judging from the expression on his face, does he mean that it’s enough to give you face? I’ll let you think of a way, as long as everyone can keep face...
hehe.
Fu Yang chuckled lightly, stopped talking, and directly transmitted his spiritual message to the Great Elder Wu Yun.
"Great Elder, you still don't understand people's hearts. I stood up in person and solved this matter, and gave an explanation to those ordinary mortal warriors."
oh?
Great Elder Wu Yun was slightly startled: "I would like to hear the details."
"As long as people are human, they will have feelings of comparison and jealousy. For example, a person will not like people who are similar to him in status. But if he goes far beyond it and reaches a point that he can never reach or imagine, he will not like it.
It will eliminate comparison and jealousy.”
"Today's matter, if I don't stand up face to face, but secretly transmit my divine consciousness to you Wudang, and force this matter to be suppressed, then the group of mortal warriors in the valley below will be unhappy. I think
The Wu-Tang Clan is unfair!"
"But I'm standing up now. Do you know what this means? This means that the participation of my Wushuang disciples has become a game between super big shots that they can't match. Maybe there are some stubborn people.
They will feel uncomfortable, but as a group, the resentment in their hearts has disappeared."
"Because they will think that this matter has nothing to do with them. Why would a mortal like me join in the fun of a fight between gods? In this way, does the Great Elder understand?"
After Fu Yang finished speaking, he looked at Wu Yun with a smile on his face.
this……
The Great Elder Wu Yun pondered for a moment and then understood the key point. A stunned expression appeared on his face, and he stroked his long beard: "I see. I almost understand. In other words, as long as you come out to scold and take away
Lin Wushuang. In fact, this matter will not become a laughing stock, but will become a good talk?"
That’s right!
Fu Yang nodded.
In fact, this is easy to understand. It is just like ordinary college students looking for a job after graduation. During the interview, if someone has a similar performance to you and is admitted, you will definitely feel uncomfortable.
Even if you are a relative of the boss, you will not be happy.
But what if that person is Sicong?
You may just smile helplessly and forget it. You may even go out and brag to others: I remember that I interviewed Sicong together!
This is the human heart.
Fu Yang's words also revealed his grasp of people's hearts.