Chapter 148: The Drunkard's Meaning
"Lord Wuge, please speak." Qing Ling looked at him steadily, his face unwavering.
"The Young Pavilion Master has already sent someone out to find out the truth of the news, it is estimated that it will be known in a few days, once the source is verified, then we must start to take action, otherwise, the people of Xuantian Peak think that our Aris Emperor does not care about their request, and it may cause them to be dissatisfied. So I think, when the time comes, each of our pavilions will send a capable disciple to look for it, if any of the pavilion people are lucky enough to find that person, the pavilion master of that pavilion will personally send him back to Xuantian Peak, what does the young pavilion master think? ”
"Oh?" After listening to the Wu Pavilion Lord's proposal, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The Wu Pavilion Lord is really high-spirited, and he can give such a good opportunity to the young man." ”
The Wu Pavilion Master looked at the smile on Qing Ling's face, and also said with a smile, "The Young Pavilion Master is polite, this is also a good time for the juniors to go out to exercise, so let's all relax and take a good look at the performance of the disciples." ”
"Lord Wuge has good intentions, of course Qingling knows." When the Wu Pavilion Lord was smiling heartlessly, Qing Ling suddenly restrained his smile, and his expression instantly became cold.
Seeing the unconcealed look of doubt in Qing Ling's eyes, the Wu Pavilion Lord didn't care, just turned his head to everyone and said, "Since the Young Pavilion Master has agreed, then we will follow this method, and each Pavilion Master will choose a capable disciple to pursue that kind of thing." ”
The people in the hall, after listening to the words of the Wu Pavilion Lord, some were eager to try, some turned to look at the children standing behind them and shook their heads and sighed, and some did not move, still sitting steadily.
After saying this, the Wu Pavilion Lord turned to Qing Ling and bowed his hand again, "The Young Pavilion Lord is bothered, find some powerful ones from his own disciples to go out and look for them, and the Young Pavilion Lord can control the overall situation in the Dihuang Pavilion." ”
Looking at the smug smile on the face of the Wu Pavilion Lord, Xiang Ling finally understood some of his intentions in making this suggestion.
Although she didn't know what the news was from Xuantian Peak, and she didn't know who they were looking for, from their conversation, she could feel that that person should be more important, and if she got it, she should also be able to get any benefits from Xuantian Peak.
Of course, everyone has to fight to do things that are of interest, but that Wu Pavilion Master seems to have some other plans, and suggests that all the Pavilion Masters give up this opportunity and let their disciples go.
At first, Xiang Ling still didn't understand what this Wu Pavilion Lord meant, but after he said that he would let Qing Ling control the overall situation in Dihuang Pavilion, Xiang Ling suddenly realized.
Dihuang Pavilion is the first pavilion of the Aris Imperial Capital, this Xiang Ling has still heard of it, since it is the first pavilion, then Qingling's father, the pavilion master of Dihuang Pavilion is naturally stronger than other pavilion masters, and in the end, it should be Dihuang Pavilion who can find that person. And now, the Wu Pavilion Lord explained that all the Pavilion Masters do not participate in the competition, so they also took this opportunity to avoid letting good things go aside because of the disparity in strength.
Not only that, but what is even more hateful is that the Wu Pavilion Lord has only a few words, and the one who hides the knife in his smile has also deprived Qing Ling of his right to participate, if the Pavilion Master and the Young Pavilion Master of Dihuang Pavilion are not involved in this matter, and only rely on the ability of a few disciples, then the final result is not easy to say.
Seeing that the people in the seat either had bright eyes, long sighs, or were silent, Xiang Ling suddenly felt that this suggestion made by the Wu Pavilion Lord seemed to have another meaning.
So scheming to exclude the most powerful Dihuang Pavilion and let everyone compete for this opportunity, what is his purpose?
Is it just because you want everyone to get involved, or is it just for your own benefit?
In Xiang Ling's heart, an idea suddenly popped up.
Although she didn't know much about the strength of those pavilions in the Aris Imperial Capital, judging from the current situation, in addition to the Dihuang Pavilion, perhaps the Wu Pavilion Lord represented the second position after the Dihuang Pavilion.
Everything makes sense.
That Wu Pavilion Lord Mingli is fighting for everyone's opportunity, but in fact, he is giving himself a great opportunity, except for Dihuang Pavilion, he is the boss, who else can fight for this opportunity with him?
It's just very strange, such an obvious intention, the people in the hall should be clear, then Qingling should also be clear, but why did he let that Wuge Lord call the shots?
Thinking of this, Xiang Ling turned his puzzled gaze to Qingling, but he didn't expect that Qingling was also looking at her at this time.
Seeing Xiang Ling's somewhat worried look, Qing Ling smiled knowingly, and then turned his gaze back to the Wu Pavilion Lord. "Lord Wu Pavilion is right, we all have to look for some capable disciples, I want to look at Dihuang Pavilion, naturally I can't be distracted to go out to look for it, so I have already found a disciple to help me do this."
"You? Already found a disciple? The Wu Pavilion Lord seemed to be a little puzzled.
He thought that today's sudden suggestion would catch Dihuang Pavilion off guard, but he didn't expect that Qingling seemed to have been prepared for a long time.
"Qingling is too young and has not yet married and had children, so unlike the elders, he has his own children to rely on, so he can only go to the disciples to find some people with acceptable qualifications." Qing Ling walked down with a faint smile on his face, and as he walked, he swept his gaze to the young people behind the pavilion masters, "You must all be the most powerful disciples of the pavilion masters, you might as well come out and let us get to know each other."
When those pavilion masters saw Qing Ling's invitation, they couldn't refuse, and the people behind them walked into the hall one after another.
"Everyone must know the news from Xuantian Peak, if the news is true, then this operation is still quite dangerous." Qing Ling looked at the few young people who walked into the hall with a calm face, "When you participate, you must do what you can, let's get to know each other today, and when you can help when you meet in the future, you can help when you meet in the future, looking for people is important, but your own life is more important, don't want to be a hero, or have the idea of grabbing merit, otherwise, once there is an accident, no one will be responsible for your recklessness." ”
Qing Ling's admonition was heard by everyone, some were dismissive, and some were obviously timid.
"Now that everyone knows each other, then the young pavilion master might as well call out the disciples you have selected, and we can also take care of each other in the future." The Wu Pavilion Lord knew that Qing Ling's words meant that he was accusing himself of wanting to take the credit for himself, and although he was dissatisfied, he didn't seem to have any reason to refute it. After weighing it, he could only interrupt Qing Ling's words and change the topic.
"That's right, what great disciple did the young pavilion master find, call it out for us to see." The Black Pavilion Lord stood up again at this moment and shouted.
Qing Ling looked at the two pavilion masters standing in front of him, one smiling, the other gloating, his fists slightly clenched.
Everyone knows that because in the past few years, the people of Dihuang Pavilion have been hindered in their cultivation skills, so many talented disciples have left Dihuang Pavilion, and the rest are some mediocre disciples who don't have much talent, these two people are so eager to see the disciples they have selected, they just want to find an opportunity to humiliate Dihuang Pavilion.
Although everyone knew that they were falling into the well, at this juncture, Qingling was not easy to attack.
As the owner, he can only maintain a smile again. "My disciples are not talented, unlike the children of your predecessors, everyone is a dragon and phoenix, just don't look at it."
"The ugly daughter-in-law still has to see her in-laws, among the disciples, it's hard to say who is strong and who is weak, it's not good in a few years, your disciples of Dihuang Pavilion, all of them are in the limelight over us old guys!" The Pavilion Lord laughed.
With his teasing, the young men standing in the middle laughed out loud without knowing the etiquette, and their expressions were full of disdain.
"Enough!"
Seeing that his children were a little out of order, some of the pavilion masters who were still sitting upright were about to get up and reprimand, and they couldn't help but see someone walking out from both sides of the hall.
The man, dressed in a long blue dress, has a very gentle figure, and his back looks so strong.
"You, one by one, think you are very great, mocking other people's disciples, why don't you look at yourself first, no matter how bad people are, you are already in charge of the whole family for your father at a young age, what about you, you are still hiding behind Lao Tzu to hide the ancestral yin, what is there to do!" Xiang Ling ran to the group of young people who were laughing at Qing Ling with his long skirt and roared.
Before they could react, Xiang Ling had already turned to the Wu Pavilion master, "You are an old man, do you want to be shameless, while your father is not there, you are here to rely on the old and sell the old, bullying a descendant of others, obviously because he saw that other people's Dihuang Pavilion was powerful, and he was afraid that they would rob him of his credit, and he was still here to say something that he didn't have, it was really shameless to the extreme!" ”
The Wu Pavilion Lord was stunned for a moment, and was about to refute, but he didn't expect Xiang Ling to throw him a stinky face and look at the Black Pavilion Lord beside him. "Fat and thin, you think you pretend to be a thin and virtuous person on the outside, I don't know that you are a big fat man like Maitreya Buddha inside, and you don't dare to show your true face, why are you shouting here."
"And you!" After Xiang Ling reprimanded those people, Teng Tengteng ran to Qing Ling, who was opening his mouth wide and looking surprised, "Everyone has climbed on your head to bully you, why are you, the master of Dihuang Pavilion, still indifferent, in Yunyu Pavilion, aren't you very majestic?" What's wrong with it now, suddenly turned into a bear! ”
Xiang Ling's words made the audience stunned.
Everyone stared strangely at this girl who came out of nowhere, and couldn't help but be stunned when they saw her catch someone and scold.