Qingyun Nvxianlu

Chapter 75 Who is Fu Yu?

Wisps of white aura surround the white fruit core, over and over again.

In the room, Fu Yu reluctantly opened her eyes. It had been a week, but she had no clue about the two suspected fruit cores that appeared inexplicably in her consciousness.

The greedy wolf on the cushion saw that Fu Yu opened his eyes, and whimpered softly.

"Are you hungry again?"

Fu Yu is funny, this little guy eats a lot but doesn't grow long.

Since there is no clue, let's go outside for a walk. She is afraid that she will become more impatient when she retreats without a clue.

Fu Yu picked up the greedy wolf and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to find something delicious."

"Woo~"

The greedy wolf nestled in Fu Yu's arms and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

As soon as one man and one wolf descended from Langhuan Peak, they saw several disciples descend from Genyan Peak, walking in a hurry.

Fu Yu's expression changed, could something happen?
While thinking about it, a disciple who had just passed by her suddenly turned around.

Fu Yu was puzzled and looked behind him.

The disciple stopped in front of Fu Yu and asked uncertainly, "Are you Fu Yu?"

Does this man know himself?
Fu Yu blinked, his name in the sect had nothing to hide, so he simply nodded.

"God, why are you still hanging around here?"

It turned out that when Fu Yu and Hansen were performing on the martial arts stage, this disciple was one of the bystanders. There were many people who talked about this matter later, but Fu Yu's name was slowly passed on, so this disciple knew about it. Fu Yu's name.

Listening to this, is the matter still related to you?

Fu Yu didn't bother to ask how the other party knew about him, and asked strangely, "Did something happen?"

"It's all fighting, you don't know yet?"

The man looked at Fu Yu in disbelief, and was about to say something when he saw other people hurrying towards the sect.

"Clear Water Sect disciple called your name."

The disciple left these words and hurried away.

Bishuizong?
Fu Yu's heart sank.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ru had such a great influence in the Clear Water Sect, and the rivalry among the disciples made the Clear Water Sect come to the sect to find her.

Qingyunzong is the time to keep a low profile...

At the moment, the gate of Qingyunzong is very lively, but it is somewhat different from what Fu Yu thought. It is not a confrontation with swords drawn, but a fight has already started.

One of them happened to be Zheng Hu whom Fu Yu knew, and the other was wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, apparently from the Clear Water Sect.

"You won't even lose Senior Brother Zheng Hu, right?"

Seeing that Zheng Hu was hit again, the disciples watching the battle were a little anxious.

Fu Yu turned his head: "Why did the fight start?"

Isn't she the client herself who hasn't arrived yet?

The disciple who spoke was surprised, and then relieved: "It seems that the junior sister has a short entry time, and it is the first time to see the Zongmen Challenge."

Fu Yu nodded hurriedly: "I've just started, I don't know what this challenge means? Are the disciples of the Clear Water Sect here to seek revenge?"

"Before the sect competition, each sect will organize disciples to compete and exchange, which is a common kind of discussion."

Fu Yu said thanks, and then looked back at the arena.

Zheng Hu's martial arts attributes were completely suppressed by the opponent, and he was afraid that he would not be able to last any longer.

"boom!"

The disciples of the Clear Water Sect pointed at Zheng Hu who fell to the ground and laughed: "Is your Qingyun Sect at this level?"

While laughing and laughing, he looked around with disdain on his face: "Isn't the female disciple Fu surnamed very powerful, at this time, she will be a tortoise with a shrinking head."

"you!"

Gu Yun helped Zheng Hu up, his pretty face flushed with anger.

As a third-level sect, the Clear Water Sect took the initiative to challenge, but it was just to suppress and humiliate the Qingyun Sect in the name of communication.

Not only Gu Yun, but the Qingyun disciples who were present saw that this disciple was so arrogant, and they all gritted their teeth with anger.

Sure enough, it was still related to Zhao Qian. Fu Yu raised her right foot, but someone pulled her sleeve.

Donnie Yen came behind Fu Yu at an unknown time.

"This is their aggressive method, the purpose is to find out the strength and trump card of our elite disciples before the big competition."

Fu Yu was taken aback for a moment, but she also reflected, and then she grinned: "So who is more suitable to participate in the war than me, a new disciple who does not participate in the competition?"

This time, Donnie Yen was stunned. He knew that this junior sister was not weak, but he didn't think that she would not be a participating disciple of the Zongmen Grand Competition three months later. In this case, senior sister Fu was indeed a suitable candidate for the third round. .

After thinking about this, Donnie Yen let go of his hand.

Fu Yu nodded to Donnie Yen and walked straight out of the crowd.

"Who will play in the third round of the Clear Water Sect?"

The surroundings were quiet, and all eyes fell on the girl.

"Are you Fu Yu?"

Fu Yu's complexion was condensed: "Fu Yu, a disciple of Qingyunzong Langhuan Peak, who is going to fight?"

As her words fell, various voices sounded all around.

"Who is Fu Yu?"

"The personal biography of Lang Huanfeng?"

"Why did the disciples of the Clear Water Sect call her to fight?"

……

The face of a middle-aged man from the Bishui sect sank instantly: "Are you Fu Yu who attacked my sect's disciple secretly?"

The disciples of the Clear Water Sect obviously knew something, but these words made the disciples of the Qingyun Sect even more puzzled. What kind of sneak attack, didn't Fu Yu just appear?

The person who spoke was Zhao Qian's uncle. The younger generation who had high hopes in the clan was seriously injured by the disciples of the Little Qingyun Sect. He was still unconscious. How could he swallow this breath, so he incited some disciples of the sect to come to Qingyun. Zong challenge.

Fu Yu looked at the male disciple who was still standing and looking at him. Seeing that the other party had no intention of changing people, he swung the blade of spiritual energy in his hand towards the male disciple of the Clear Water Sect.

"cha"

The blade cut the male disciple's arm, and the aftermath cut off the flagpole of the Bishui Zongdao that stood beside him.

"You sneak attack!"

You are too rough!

Fu Yu was too lazy to talk to him, and waved out several spiritual powers one after another.

Although Fu Yu's attack was not small, it was not unbearable for a male disciple on the eleventh level of Qi training; however, due to Fu Yu's fast movement and the speed of spiritual power output, it was not unusual for a Qi training disciple. In comparison, the male disciple couldn't care about fighting back, and had to flee in embarrassment.

Except for the few disciples who had seen Fu Yu's sturdy leapfrog battle, everyone else was stunned by her fighting power.

It's really unbelievable, and it's hidden.

Everyone was dazzled, when suddenly, with a bang, the male disciple was thrown off the ring by Fu Yu's last move.

Although the opening was a pressing fight, but in the end, Fu Yu, who practiced the ninth level of Qi, defeated the disciples of the eleventh level of the Clear Water Sect.

"it is good!"

After I don't know who called out first, the crowd erupted in bursts of applause and applause.

"Aren't you Qingyun Sect disciples capable of other moves besides sneak attacks?"

Fu Yu lowered his eyes and straightened his slightly wrinkled cuffs, his face was calm: "Didn't you disciples of the Clear Water Sect learn attacking moves?"

The disciples of Qingyun Sect in the audience laughed for a while.

　It's a little late, but I wish you all a Happy New Year~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)