Chapter 443 Xia Qingcheng's Wrath

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Chapter 443 Xia Qingcheng's Wrath

After listening, Chu Xingyun was stunned.

Just when he was about to decline, Xia Qingcheng said again: "This matter is settled in this way. The two of us will go together and we can take care of each other."

After saying this, without waiting for Chu Xingyun to speak, she turned around and left here directly.

Looking at Xia Qingcheng's graceful back, Chu Xingyun couldn't laugh or cry, and whispered to himself: "This little girl really likes to make her own decisions!"

Even so, there was still a warm current passing through his heart.

The night gradually deepened.

Chu Xingyun sat in the hall for a long time, and finally, he slowly got up, facing the frenzied night wind, and disappeared into the night.

The next day, early morning.

Chu Xingyun and Xia Qingcheng left the main sword peak together and ran towards the outer gate.

Along the way, when they saw them, many people stopped what they were doing and stared fixedly at them. There were expectations and doubts in their gazes, but most of them were curiosity.

Some people even followed from afar, not wanting to miss any scene.

"A group of flies!" Xia Qingcheng glanced behind her, her face a little annoyed.

As for Chu Xingyun, he seemed to be okay, never looked behind him, and kept looking forward, with a calm expression.

Not long after, the two stepped into the outer door.

This time, they came to a peak on the west side, where a majestic palace stood, surrounded by many attics, forming a pattern of stars arching the moon.

On the door plaque of the majestic palace, there are three characters written - Hall of Contribution.

This place is an important place of the Outer Sect. All the contribution points of the Outer Sect disciples are distributed here. At the same time, the Outer Sect disciples can also exchange for various needs by paying the contribution points.

"Wang Lu, I have met Sword Master Luoyun!"

As soon as Chu Xingyun walked into the Hall of Contribution, a middle-aged man in gray clothes with mottled temples walked up quickly, with a flattering smile on his face, and his back was always bowed, never standing upright.

Seeing this person, Xia Qingcheng's complexion improved a lot, and he secretly said: "This Wang Lu has a very flattering manner, and dealing with this kind of person can avoid quarrels."

While she was thinking, Chu Xingyun had already looked around and said: "Elder Wang, you have been in charge of the Contribution Hall for more than ten years, and all the affairs here are handled by you, but the list of accounts in the Contribution Hall seems to be Never turned it in, right?"

"The affairs of the Hall of Contribution are complicated. I really don't have time to sort out the list of accounts. If Sword Master Luoyun needs it, I can find time to sort it out." Wang Lu squinted his eyes slightly, laughing constantly.

"How long will it take?" Chu Xingyun asked again.

"It's hard to say. After all, I haven't sorted it out for more than ten years. It's inevitable that it will be tricky to sort it out suddenly. I hope Sword Master Luoyun will wait quietly. As long as I sort it out, I will offer it with both hands immediately." Wang Lu lowered his eyebrows, pretending Think about it.

"Well, I'll wait for the good news from Elder Wang." Chu Xingyun turned slightly, turned around, and strode out.

However, just as he took half a step over the threshold, Wang Lu's voice sounded from behind him. Instead of the flattery just now, he said lazily: "Young people nowadays are really whimsical. How can it be possible to have a list of accounts for more than ten years?" If you don't know how to organize the internal affairs, you can speak up directly, why bother to point fingers like this."

This spicy voice seemed to be intentional, so that everyone present could clearly hear it. Some deacons of the Hall of Contribution even started to laugh and looked at Chu Xingyun with sarcasm.

Xia Qingcheng naturally also heard this sentence.

Her complexion sank, and when she turned around, she saw Chu Xingyun leaving here expressionlessly, so she could only suppress her anger and quickly followed.

After leaving the Hall of Contribution, the two came to Martial Arts Plaza.

In the center of the square, more than a dozen elders who passed on the practice stood there. They saw Chu Xingyun from a long distance, but they didn't make any movements. They moved their eyes away and pretended that they had never seen it.

Chu Xingyun slowly landed, his eyes looked straight at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who was the leader, and said loudly: "Are you Elder Chen Lin?"

"What are you doing?" The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi glanced at him, his answer was very casual, without the title of honoring Chu Xingyun, it can be said that he turned a blind eye, especially arrogant.

"You are in the outer sect, and you are in charge of imparting merit. I have some suggestions, and I want to hear Elder Wang's opinion." Chu Xingyun didn't talk nonsense, and directly said what he thought in his heart.

Unexpectedly, before he made a suggestion, Chen Lin's body suddenly gushed out billowing anger, his eyes were cold, he looked Chu Xingyun up and down, and growled: "The matter of imparting skills is related to the 70,000 outer sect disciples. The progress of the cultivation, every ring, must go through a lot of review, and there must be no sloppy in the slightest."

"If Sword Master Luoyun has any suggestions, please inform the Pavilion Master first, and after obtaining the Pavilion Master's consent, return to this place and discuss with me in detail, otherwise, all the discussions will be avoided, let alone waste my time again. "

While speaking, Chen Lin stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of invitation to Chu Xingyun. A pair of tiger eyes did not dodge or hide, and directly met Chu Xingyun's eyes, acting very tough.

Chu Xingyun didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face. He just took a deep look at Chen Lin, turned around, and left Martial Arts Square.

"Wait for me!" Xia Qingcheng said, her eyes sullen, she gave Chen Lin a hard look, and then quickly followed.

Afterwards, the two continued to visit the outer door.

However, the answers received did not change much. Those deacons and elders either spoke sarcastically or ridiculed, none of them gave them a good face.

Chu Xingyun's face has always been without joy or worry, without any emotional fluctuations. On the other hand, Xia Qingcheng is full of anger all over her body, and her beautiful eyebrows are tightly frowned, as if she will explode at any time.

"Sword Master Luoyun, stay safe and sound!"

At this moment, a familiar thin voice came.

Xia Qingcheng turned her head to look, and saw Yan Qu and Gu Yufeng striding towards them, both of them had smiles on their faces, sneering, even mocking.

Behind the two, there was a group of figures, Qi Yue and Mo Chengyun, who were impressively among them, still shrunk their necks and did not stand out grandly.

"I heard that the two of you came to the outer sect early and talked with a lot of elders about important matters, but in the end, nothing came of it. As I said earlier, you are simply unable to handle the complicated affairs of the outer sect." Yan Qu spoke again, laughing coldly as he spoke.

"you shut up!"

Chu Xingyun was not angry because of these words. On the contrary, Xia Qingcheng, who was on the side, finally couldn't bear it anymore, raised his eyebrows, and cursed: "It is clear that you have secretly colluded to boycott Luo Yun. Now, you actually You still have the face to show off your power here, Wan Jiange's face, you have lost all of it!"

The more Xia Qingcheng scolded, the angrier she became.

Today, she had long held back her anger, and following this curse word, the torrential anger spread from her body, wishing to devour the few people in front of her alive.

"Don't waste your time with them, let's go." Chu Xingyun grabbed Xia Qingcheng, winked at her, and then took her to leave the place quickly.

Xia Qingcheng shook her head wildly, frowned and said: "These people clearly want to see your jokes, if you don't teach them a lesson, they will only get worse!"

After the words fell, Chu Xingyun remained silent, his speed increased sharply, and he left the outer door.

"The greeting is not good this time, please forgive me, Sword Master Luoyun, next time, I will definitely satisfy you!"

Behind him, Gu Yufeng's mocking voice came out.

All of a sudden, Nuo Da opened the outer door, and there was a burst of laughter erupting everywhere. The sound was like a stream, soaring to the sky. Every sound was so ear-piercing that it made people feel very uncomfortable.

On the way back to the main sword peak, Xia Qingcheng sighed helplessly while looking at Chu Xingyun.

She had expected this scene before leaving.

But she didn't expect that the behavior of those elders and deacons would be so excessive, they either obediently obediently violated, or yelled at opposition, or spoke coldly and indifferently, and even ridiculed them.

These, already ignoring Chu Xingyun's identity as the sword master, just want to embarrass him, and can no longer gain a foothold in Wanjiange.

"Don't care about what happened today, I will definitely handle it properly." Perhaps feeling Xia Qingcheng's anger, Chu Xingyun smiled and comforted him.

"I didn't care, I just felt worthless for you." Xia Qingcheng snorted a few times, changed the subject, and said solemnly: "The matter has developed to such a point that there is nothing to talk about between the two of you. You, now have What do you think?"

When Xia Qingcheng asked the question, the frantic strong wind swept over, bringing out a burst of piercing sound.

In an instant, three middle-aged men in gray robes appeared.

I saw them falling steadily in front of the two of them, looking at Chu Xingyun at the same time, knelt down on one knee, lowered their heads deeply, and said in unison: "Sword Master Luoyun, Pavilion Master please!"

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