C461 (1/2)
Wu Yu!
To the swordsmen who had been laughing all day, the appearance of this name could be described as terrifying.
In the next moment, all the people who were about to leave stopped in their tracks. They looked at Shen Xing Yao in shock, many of their smiles frozen on their faces.
But of course, the ones who had the greatest reaction were the Sword Saints and Northmont Mo.
All of them suddenly turned their heads and stared coldly at Shen Xingyao, as if she was Wu Yu.
The entire life and death arena instantly became deathly silent.
Everyone widened their eyes as they looked at Shen Xing Yao. Countless gazes were gathered on his body, and some of them even contained a bit of malicious intent, because what Shen Xing Yao just said was something that they were not willing to hear.
However, even so, Shen Xing Yao was not scared by the pressure. He casually said: ”Tell everyone the truth, Wu Yu is still alive. It is obvious that the rumors were rumors.” As for why he didn't come here today, I think it's better for me to directly read out the message he sent me. ”
Then, under the indignant and furious gazes of the crowd, he continued, ”Senior, due to some matters, I'm afraid that I won't be able to make it to Mount Shu today. However, don't worry, I'll have Northmont Mo wait well.
These words were extremely arrogant and did not put Northmont Mo in his eyes at all. In fact, it was not in the eyes of the heroes of Mount Shu either. After all, Wu Yu wanted them to wait for him for ten days!
They had been waiting happily for the day to end, but when they heard the news that Wu Yu was still alive, the sword cultivators found it hard to accept. Even worse, Wu Yu not only didn't arrive at the scheduled time, but had actually made them wait for ten days! Such a provocation immediately caused anger to rise in the hearts of most of the people present.
After he finished speaking, Shen Xingxing faced the crowd, especially Northmont Mo, and said: ”This is the token I left for Wu Yu, I can almost be sure that he is the one who sent this message.” Two messages. Number one, Wu Yu wasn't dead. Secondly, he would appear here within ten days. ”It seems I'll have to continue this battle.”
The Sword Saints' faces were ashen, while the surrounding sword cultivators began to curse angrily.
”What the hell is this Wu Yu? Why is he leaving us here?” Let us wait for him here for ten days! ”
”If he doesn't come at the appointed time, he'll be a coward. What right does he have to make us, Northmont Mo, wait for him here for ten days?” [A man who goes back on his words is really a joke!] This way, more people could clearly see Wu Yu's true appearance.
”To keep one's promise is the essence of being a man. You don't even have the most basic of integrity! I estimate that the news of his disappearance was released by him! ”He used all these useless methods just to enrage us. This person is actually so shameless to such an extent!”
The crowd looked at Shen Xingyao resentfully. They knew that they were on good terms with each other, so they shifted their anger onto her.
For today, the news was a heavyweight bomb.
Actually, Northmont Mo's change in attitude was even greater than this. However, he was still fairly calm, and even though the Sword Saints were cursing in anger, he continued to laugh coldly. ”Very good. Since he's not dead, that's great! My three years of hard work can now be thoroughly tested. The most important thing is that he and I are indeed lacking a conclusion! ”
He could be said to be gnashing his teeth as he said those words.
The hot blood from the battle burned once more on his body.
”Little Mo, this Wu Yu is obviously messing with us. He already made an appointment with us, so it is obvious that he doesn't think much of Mount Shu. Not only is he stalling for time, even the news of the missing person might have been controlled by him.” For a dignified cultivator to use such tricks, it was truly disgusting! Why should we wait for him for another ten days? ”
This was also the dissatisfaction in most hearts.
The Scarlet Shadow Sword Saint said, ”Shen Xingyao, hurry and have Wu Yu come over. How can we, Mount Shu, wait for him?!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Northmont Mo reached out to intercept them. ”Everyone, don't be so agitated.” Please listen to me. The Immortal Gate of Mount Shu is so grand and orthodox. If he is fair and square, then we will kill him until he is convinced. If he wants to mess with us, then we won't bother with him. I will make him understand that no matter how shameless he is, we, the Mount Shu Immortal Gate, and I, Northmont Mo, will still be able to subdue him and destroy him! If that was the case, then what was ten days? But it's just that we've let this idiot play tricks on us. He has already lived for ten days. ”
”You're right. No matter how shameless this Wu Yu is, what do we have to fear?” Afraid that he would abandon his disciple and become a traitor? If he were to play with these petty tricks, he will only let the cultivators of the Divine Continent know how low this person's position is! ”
”Then, I will give this foolish person another ten days. I've truly gained experience. I've cultivated for a hundred years, but I've never seen such a shameless person before. Before the appointed day, ask so many people of Mount Shu to wait for him.
”These tricks are useless. When he is defeated, he will only end up as a laughingstock.”
Waiting. Responding. This was what Northmont Mo had in mind.
Shen Xing Yao nodded his head, and replied that it was a small matter. He didn't want Wu Yu to go back on his words either. After all, he had already said ten days, and he definitely would be there. Actually, at this time, his heart was already very relaxed. As long as Wu Yu didn't die, then there would be an unlimited possibility for him to kill Wu Yu.
Shen Xing Yao swept his gaze across the crowd and sure enough, Shen Xing Yu, Baili Feihong and the rest were all in high spirits.
People had originally thought that they wouldn't be able to witness this battle, but now, they were enraged by Wu Yu. Although it was still ten days, the swordsmen who had just left all returned one by one. When this news spread out, there was a steady stream of returns of sword cultivators.