Chapter 75 Who is Fu Yu?
Wisps of white spiritual energy surround the crystal-white fruit core, over and over again.
Fu Yu reluctantly opened her eyes in the room. A week had passed, but she had no clue about the two things that appeared inexplicably in her consciousness.
Greedy Wolf, who was sitting on the cushions, saw Fu Yu open his eyes and whined softly.
"Are you hungry again?"
Fu Yu is funny, this little guy eats a lot but doesn’t grow well.
Since she has no clue, let's go for a walk outside. She is afraid that she will become more impatient if she stays in seclusion without a clue.
Fu Yu picked up Tanlang and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to find something delicious."
"Woo~"
Greedy Wolf nestled in Fu Yu's arms and narrowed his eyes comfortably.
As soon as one person and one wolf descended from Langhuan Peak, they saw several disciples coming down from Genyan Peak, walking in a hurry.
Fu Yu's expression changed. Could it be that something happened?
While thinking about it, a disciple who had just passed by her suddenly turned around and came back.
Fu Yu was puzzled and looked behind him.
The disciple stopped in front of Fu Yu and asked with some uncertainty: "Are you Fu Yu?"
This person actually knows me?
Fu Yu blinked. There was nothing to hide his name in the sect, so he simply nodded.
"Oh my 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. Many people talked about this matter later, but Fu Yu's name was slowly spread, so this disciple knew
Fu Yu’s name.
Listening to this, does the matter still have something to do with me?
Fu Yu didn't bother to ask how the other party knew about him, and asked strangely: "Did something happen?"
"We're already fighting, and you still don't know?"
The man looked at Fu Yu in disbelief. Just as he was about to say something, he saw other people hurrying towards the sect.
"The disciples of the Bishui Sect called your name."
The disciple left these words and hurried away.
Bishui Sect?
Fu Yu's heart sank.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Ru had such great influence in the Blue Water Sect, and the competition among the disciples actually caused the Blue Water Sect to come to the sect to look for her.
It’s time for Qingyun Sect to hide its power and bide its time...
The entrance of Qingyun Sect was bustling with activity at the moment, but it was somewhat different from what Fu Yu thought. It was not a tense confrontation, but a fight had already begun.
One of them happened to be Zheng Hu, whom Fu Yu knew, and the other was wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, and was obviously from the Bishui Sect.
"You won't lose even Senior Brother Zheng Hu, right?"
Seeing that Zheng Hu had received another blow, the disciples watching the battle were a little anxious.
Fu Yu turned around: "Why did the fight start?"
Hasn't she herself, the client, not arrived yet?
The disciple who spoke was surprised, but then he felt relieved: "It seems that junior sister has only been introduced for a short time, and this is the first time she has seen the Sect Challenge."
Fu Yu nodded quickly: "I have just started, so I wonder what this challenge means? Are the disciples of the Bishui Sect here to seek revenge?"
"Before the sect competition, each sect will organize disciples to compete and communicate. It is a common form of competition."
Fu Yu thanked him and then looked back at the playing field.
Zheng Hu's Kung Fu attributes were completely suppressed by his opponent, and he was afraid he wouldn't be able to hold on any longer.
"boom!"
The Bishui Sect disciple pointed at Zheng Hu who fell to the ground and laughed: "Is this the level of your Qingyun Sect?"
He looked around while laughing, with disdain on his face: "Isn't the female disciple named Fu very powerful? At this moment, she has become a coward."
"you!"
Gu Yun helped Zheng Hu up, his pretty face flushed with anger.
As a third-level sect, the Bishui 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 all the Qingyun disciples present were so angry that they gritted their teeth when they saw this disciple being so arrogant.
Sure enough, it was still related to Zhao Qian. Fu Yu raised his right foot, but was pulled by his sleeve.
Zhen Zining didn't know when she came up from behind Fu Yu.
"This is their method of provoking generals. The purpose is to find out the strength and trump cards of our elite disciples before the competition."
Fu Yu was stunned for a moment, then she realized it, and then she grinned: "Who else is more suitable to participate in the battle than me, a new disciple who will not participate in the competition?"
Now Zhen Zining was stunned. He knew that this junior sister was not weak, but he did not expect that she would not be a participating disciple in the sect competition three months later. In this case, junior sister Fu was indeed the right candidate to compete in the third round.
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After thinking about this clearly, Zhen Zining loosened his hands.
Fu Yu nodded to Zhen Zining and walked straight out of the crowd.
"Who will fight in the third round of the Bishui Sect?"
There was silence all around, and all eyes fell on the girl.
"Are you Fu Yu?"
Fu Yu's face was condensed: "Fu Yu, a disciple of Langhuan Peak of Qingyun Sect, who will challenge me?"
As she finished speaking, various sounds suddenly sounded from all around.
"Who is Fu Yu?"
"Langhuan Peak's personal descendant?"
"Why do the disciples of the Bishui Sect call her to fight?"
…
A middle-aged man from the Bishui Sect's face suddenly darkened: "Are you the Fu Yu who secretly attacked and secretly injured our disciples?"
The disciples of the Bishui Sect obviously knew something, but these words made the disciples of the Qingyun Sect even more confused. What kind of sneak attack? Didn't Fu Yu just show up?
The person who spoke was Zhao Qian's clan uncle. The junior in the clan who had high hopes was seriously injured by a disciple of the small Qingyun Sect and is 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 sizing him up. Seeing that he had no intention of changing his position, he swung the spiritual power-condensed blade in his hand towards the male disciple of the Bishui Sect.
"Crack"
The blade cut the male disciple's arm, and the aftermath cut off the flagpole of the Bishui Sect's Taoist flag standing nearby.
"You sneak attack!"
It's you who are too boring!
Fu Yu was too lazy to say anything more to him, and unleashed several bursts of spiritual power in succession.
Although Fu Yu's attack is quite powerful, it is not unbearable for a male disciple at the eleventh level of qi training. However, due to Fu Yu's fast movement and the speed of spiritual power output, it is also unusual for qi training disciples.
In contrast, the male disciple didn't even bother to fight back and had no choice but to run away in confusion.
Except for a few disciples who had seen Fu Yubiao fight fiercely across levels, everyone else was stunned by her combat prowess.
It’s true that people can’t tell what they look like, they hide their secrets.
While everyone was dazzled, there was a sudden bang and the male disciple was thrown off the ring by Fu Yu's last move.
Although the fight started with pressure, in the end Fu Yu, who was at the ninth level of Qi training, defeated a disciple of the Bishui Sect who was at the eleventh level of Qi training. It was still incredible.
"good!"
After someone shouted first, the crowd burst into cheers and applause.
"Don't you Qingyun Sect disciples know any other moves besides sneak attacks?"
Fu Yu lowered his eyes and straightened the slightly wrinkled cuffs, with a calm expression on his face: "Haven't you Bishui Sect disciples learned any attack moves?"
The Qingyun Sect disciples in the audience burst into laughter.
Although it’s a little late, I still wish everyone a Happy New Year~
Chapter completed!