Spirit Sword Sovereign

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Chapter 443 Xia Qingcheng's Fury

Listen, Chu Xingyun froze.

Just when he was going to decline, Xia Qingcheng said again: "This matter, it is so finalized, the two of us walk together and can take care of each other."

After saying this, she did not wait for Chu Xingyun to speak, turned around, and left directly.

Looking at Xia Qingcheng's graceful back, Chu Xingyun couldn't help crying and laughing, whispering to himself: "This little Nizi really loves to make a claim!"

Having said that, there was still a warm current in his heart.

The night is getting deeper.

Chu Xingyun sat in the hall for a long time. Eventually, he slowly stood up, facing the frantic night breeze, and disappeared into the night.

The next day, early in the morning.

Chu Xingyun and Xia Qingcheng both left Jianzhu Peak and ran towards the outer gate.

Along the way, many people saw them, all stopped their movements in their hands, and stared at them in the past. In this vision, there were expectations and doubts, but more, they were curious.

Even, there are some people who follow far away, do not want to miss any scene.

"A bunch of flies!" Xia Qingcheng glanced behind him, his face a little angry.

As for Chu Xingyun, he seemed to be okay. He never looked behind him, and kept looking at the front, his face fluctuating.

It didn't take long for the two to step outside.

This time, they came to a peak on the west side, where a towering palace stood, surrounded by many lofts, forming a pattern of stars and moons.

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

This place is a great place for outside gates. The contribution value of all outside gate disciples is issued from here. At the same time, outside gate disciples can also exchange contributions for various things in need.

"Under Wanglu, I have seen Lord Luo Yun!"

Chu Xingyun had just entered the Hall of Contribution. A middle-aged gray man with mottled temples greeted him quickly, with a flattering smile on his face, his back, and bowing all the time, never standing upright.

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

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

"The Contribution Hall's affairs are complicated, and there is really no time to sort out the ledger list. If Lord Luo Yun needs it, I can take the time to sort it out." Wang Luwei narrowed his eyes and laughed 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, and suddenly it's unavoidable that it's a little tricky. I also hope that Lord Luo Yunjian will wait quietly. As long as I sort it out, I will offer both hands immediately." Think about it.

"Well, I'm waiting for Elder Wang's good news." Chu Xingyun looked slightly miserable, turned around, and strode out.

However, he had just stepped out of the threshold for half a step. Behind him, Wang Lu ’s voice sounded, without the flattery just now, but said lazily: "The young man now is really whimsical. How can it be for a list of books for more than ten years? It ’s well organized, but I do n’t know how to organize my internal affairs.

This spicy speech seemed to be intentional, so that everyone present could clearly hear that some of the deacons who contributed to the temple even began to snicker and looked at Chu Xingyun with full of sarcasm.

Xia Qingcheng naturally heard this sentence.

Her face sank, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Chu Xingyun leave the expressionless face, only to suppress her anger, and quickly followed.

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

In the middle of the square, more than ten elders of Chuan Gong stood there, and they saw Chu Xingyun a long distance away, but there was no movement, their eyes were removed, and they pretended never to have seen them.

Chu Xingyun slowly landed, eyes closed, looking straight at the middle-aged Tsing Yi, headed, said loudly: "But are you Elder Chen Lin?"

"What's your job?" Tsing Yi middle-aged only glanced at him. His answer was very casual, without the title of Chu Xingyun, which can be said to be blind, especially arrogant.

"You are in the outside world, and the Lord is in charge of the merits. I have some suggestions. I want to hear from Elder Wang." Chu Xingyun didn't talk much nonsense, he directly said what he thought.

Unexpectedly, he hadn't said any suggestion yet, Chen Lin suddenly spewed out his anger, his eyes were cold, he looked up and down at Chu Xingyun, and shouted, "The matter of passing merits is about 70,000 disciples Every step of the cultivation process must be thoroughly reviewed, and there must be no sloppy. "

"If Lord Luo Yun has suggestions, please tell the owner first. After getting the consent of the owner, return to this place and discuss with me in detail. Otherwise, it will be free of talks, and don't waste my time again. "

During the speech, Chen Lin extended his right hand and made a gesture of invitation to Chu Xingyun. A pair of tiger eyes, even without flashing or hiding, directly met Chu Xingyun's eyes, acting very hard.

Chu Xingyun didn't speak. He didn't even have a slight expression on his face. He only looked at Chen Lin deeply, turned around, and left Wudao Square.

"Wait for me!" Xia Qingcheng said aloud, her eyes stunned, and she gave Chen Lin a fierce look before she quickly followed.

Subsequently, the two continued to visit the outside door.

However, there was not much change in the answers they received. None of the deacons and elders spoke either coldly or ridiculously, and none of them gave them a good look.

Chu Xingyun's face has always been joyless and worry-free, without mood swings. Looking at Xia Qingcheng, her whole body is full of anger, and a pair of beautiful brows are tight, as if they will burst out at any time.

"Luoyun sword master, don't come unharmed!"

Just then, a familiar, shrill voice came.

Xia Qingcheng turned his head and saw Yan Qu and Gu Yufeng striding forward. Both of them had smiles on their faces, sneers, and even mocking smiles.

Behind the two, they followed a group of figures, Qi Yue and Mo Chengyun, and they were still in it, still shrinking their necks, without standing upright.

"I heard that the two of you came to the outside door early and found a lot of elders to discuss important matters, but in the end, they were all gone. I have already said that you can't handle the complicated affairs of the outside door." Yan Qu spoke again, and laughed coldly as he spoke.

"you shut up!"

Chu Xingyun did not get angry because of this remark. Instead, Xia Qingcheng, who was on the side, finally could n’t bear it anymore. With a frowning eyebrow, he cursed and said: “It ’s clear that you are colluding in secret, and you must resist Luoyun unanimously. Now, you are actually There is also a face here, which is radiant and magnificent, and the face of Wan Jiange is lost by you! "

Xia Qingcheng was more and more angry.

Today, she had suffocated her stomach for a long time, and with the utterance of this curse, she raged away from her and wished to devour the lives in front of her.

"Don't waste your lips with them, let's go." Chu Xingyun grabbed Xia Qingcheng and gave her a wink, and then took her to leave the place quickly.

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

As the words fell, Chu Xingyun remained silent and his speed soared, leaving the outside door.

"This time I greeted me badly, and I asked Lord Luo Yun to forgive me. Next time, I will make you feel satisfied!"

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

Suddenly, Nuo's big outer door burst out with a burst of laughter everywhere. The sound was like a stream, soaring into the sky, every sound was so harsh, it made people feel very uncomfortable.

On the way back to Jianzhufeng, Xia Qingcheng sighed helplessly while watching Chu Xingyun.

Before she set off, she expected the scene.

But she didn't expect that the actions of the elders and deacons would be so excessive, either yang feng yin yin, or anger and opposition, or indifference, and even ridicule.

These have ignored the identity of Chu Xingyun's sword master, simply want to embarrass him, and can no longer stand in Wanjian Pavilion.

"You don't care about what happened today, I will handle it properly." Perhaps Xing Qingcheng's anger was felt, and Chu Xingyun smiled and comforted.

"I didn't care, I just felt worthless for you." Xia Qingcheng snorted a few times, and then said sharply, "Things have developed to such a situation, there has been no talk between the two of you. Any ideas? "

When Xia Qingcheng asked a question, a violent wind swept through, bringing up a sound of breaking the sky.

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

I saw them steadily falling in front of the two, looking at Chu Xingyun at the same time, kneeling on one knee, sinking their heads deeply, and said in unison: "Luoyun sword master, the Lord Lord please!"