Chapter 242 The World's Talents (Ask for Subscription)
In March after Yangcheng was renamed Tianxia City, Tianxia Wuzong was officially established.
Yang Xiaoyun, the former general of Xuanwu and the leader of the Wulin League, sorted out the martial arts in the world and set up a total of seventy-two stone tablets in the martial arts.
At the same time, a total of 12 checkpoints were set up in this stele forest.
The more difficult it is to go back, and at the same time to clear the level, you can also see different martial arts monuments and learn the peerless martial arts engraved on the martial monuments.
Among them, the first stone tablet is erected at the main gate of the city of the world, allowing the warriors of the world to pay homage to it.
Before that, all the people in the rivers and lakes swept away their own martial arts, even if they were their own sons, they had many of them, and they refused to teach them until they died.
Such a move as Yang Xiaoyun really set a precedent.
And because of the chaos in the world, everyone is in danger, so the practice of martial arts prevails, and the world city is so open and subtle martial arts, but also attracts a large number of people to come.
"The prevalence of martial arts is a good thing, although it has little effect, but it can also strengthen the providence of this world a little. Feng Linwan stood in the middle of the city, and the tallest goose returned to the top of the building, looking at the increasingly prosperous and crowded crowd, with a flat expression.
Light footsteps approached briskly from behind Feng Linwan.
A petite figure suddenly rushed towards Feng Linwan, and then with his small white hand, he suddenly covered Feng Linwan's eyes, and then deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Yang Mengmaster, hurry up and hand over your most precious thing, otherwise I'm welcome." ”
Feng Linwan smiled slightly, turned around, and lifted the petite figure behind him and hugged him in his arms.
I scratched the little man in my arms with my fingers, and then said with a smile: "Dad's most precious treasure, isn't it you a stinky girl? ”
The girl twisted a few times from Feng Linwan's arms, then flashed her big bright eyes, looked at Feng Linwan and said, "Dad! I heard that there are a lot of talented young people in the city recently, and my mother said that if my sister and I don't work hard, we will lose your face." Daddy... Daddy, you are the best in the world in martial arts, and if your daughter learns it in the future, she must be the first in the world. ”
Feng Lin was about to continue to laugh a few words when he heard this, but he heard a deliberately aggravated footstep approaching quickly.
"Your sister is looking for you, why don't you go quickly? Why are you frolicking with your father again? But you still look like your daughter's house?" Situ Huiyun had a tense face, and her expression was not very good-looking.
Some of the girls who were afraid of Si's mother made a grimace at Feng Linwan, and then jumped away.
Feng Lin walked over, naturally grabbed Situ Huiyun's hand, and then said, "What's the big deal with this?
Situ Huiyun suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Feng Linwan fiercely, even if one of her advantages was also controlled by Feng Linwan, there was no charm in her eyes: "Do you really think she is your daughter?" You are not allowed to touch them. How do you want me... I promise you, but you won't touch them. ”
Feng Linwan was really wronged this time, let go of his hand and smiled, and said no more.
Sometimes, too much explanation can make you feel empty-hearted.
He is now using Yang Xiaoyun's vest, and he is also cultivating the appearance of all beings.
It is not only into the appearance of all beings, but also into the soul of all beings.
If you want to say that the current Feng Lin is late, although Ruizi is still him, he will not change. But the external surface is more and more similar to Yang Xiaoyun.
This is a kind of play, the more he enters the play at this time, and when he comes out of the play, the more feedback he will get.
The more the physical body will be raised.
This belongs to the mystery of the appearance of all beings, and he will not explain it to Situ Huiyun.
Now that he has entered the play, he is physically and mentally like Yang Xiaoyun, so naturally Yang Xiaoyun's wife is his wife, Yang Xiaoyun's daughter, and she has really become his daughter.
Yang Xiaoyun has the appearance of a hero, but he is not a ghost, a beast, how could he do such a thing that violates the principles of heaven?
"Are there any good seedlings?" The atmosphere was a little stiff, and Feng Linwan took the initiative to speak to relieve it.
Situ Huiyun took a deep breath, suppressed the complex emotions in his heart, and then reported: "There are a few people, among whom the Guanbei swordsman Yan was martyred, with a family history and a famous teacher, but sixteen, the one-handed sword technique has been superb, simplifying the complex, and obviously has outstanding talents. A pair of beggar-born brothers, Xu Zhen and Xie Qinghou, the former is pure and clear, and the latter is frivolous but ambitious. ”
"Heh... Xu Zhen and Xie Qinghou, are such names supposed to be beggars?
Situ Huiyun said: "Some time ago, he established himself as the righteous son of Liu Changyi, the king of Huabei, and he was trained since he was a child. Now that he has arranged to come to our Tianxia City, he obviously wants his two righteous sons to slowly gain trust, and it is best to become your disciples. ”
Situ Huiyun didn't say anything next, but Liu Changyi's purpose was clear.
It is nothing more than using his two righteous sons to inherit the name justifiably, or to take advantage of the world city and the power that the world city represents.
Similar means are not just one Liu Changyi, but the two candidates he picked happen to be good.
"You mentioned Yan's martyrdom, Xu Zhen and Xie Qinghou... What about Su Xiu?" Feng Linwan suddenly asked.
Situ Huiyun lowered his head, his expression was invisible, but his tone was a little flat, and he said with alienation: "Su Xiu is congenitally deficient, whether it is internal or external strength, it will temporarily consume his potential." Although this child has a resolute personality, he was born precocious, and he has the ability to never forget, but... Being jealous of heaven may not be a good talent. ”
Feng Linwan stared at Situ Huiyun for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "You want me to save him, but you don't want to beg me." So you deliberately omitted him, but you spoke about him the most. You still want me to take him as a disciple and really teach him skills. To put it this way... You expect a lot from him?"
Without listening to Situ Huiyun's explanation, Feng Lin waved his hand: "You can bring him to see me, he is congenitally deficient, and he can make up for it with more medicinal materials the day after tomorrow, as long as I use my skills to help him overcome his medicinal power, and spend some means, it will be fine." ”
"As for accepting him as a disciple?"
"Perhaps... !”
After saying that, he watched Situ Huiyun leave, but he didn't say anything more.
"Thousands of disciples came to vote, but the most outstanding ones were only these four. The rest, if not mediocre, have less spirituality to be edified. But... It's not them that I'm going to choose. Their lives may be enough, and in ordinary times, a momentary protagonist in the martial arts world deserves it. But the amazing talent, the martial arts myth... It's a little worse, a little less feeling. "What does it feel like, Feng Linwan actually can't say it himself. But I just don't think it's enough.
"However, it can also be cultivated, and it is good to keep it as a whetstone. "Feng Lin Wan is actually not too anxious, even if he can't find a real peerless material, it is not too late to choose one of them and carry out some false operations.
What's more, the city of the world has been decided, and the name of the martial arts sect in the world is still circulating, and there will be more talents to vote.
Feng Lin Wan can continue to choose.