After hearing this, Chu Xingyun was stunned.

Just when he was about to decline, Xia Qingcheng said again: This is the matter, we are determined to go together and we can take care of each other.

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

Looking at Xia Qingcheng's graceful back, Chu Xingyun was a little amused and whispered to himself: This little girl really likes to make her own decisions!

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

The night is getting deeper.

Chu Xingyun sat upright in the hall for a long time. Finally, he slowly stood up and disappeared into the darkness against the chaotic night wind.

The next day, early morning.

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

Along the way, many people saw them, and they stopped their movements and stared at them with their eyes. In this gaze, there were expectations and doubts, but more were curious.

There are even some people who follow from afar and don't want to miss any scene.

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

As for Chu Xingyun, he seemed to be fine, never looked behind him, and kept looking ahead, 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 there was a towering palace. There were many attics around the palace, forming a pattern of stars surrounding the moon.

On the plaque of the towering palace, there are three words written - Confession Hall.

This place is a major area of ​​the outer sect, and the contribution values ​​of all outer sect disciples are distributed here. At the same time, outer sect disciples can also exchange for various things needed by paying contribution values.

In the lower king Lu, I have met the Lord of Luo Yun Sword!

As soon as Chu Xingyun walked into the Contribution Hall, a middle-aged man in gray with mottled temples quickly came up with a flattering smile on his face and his back, and he kept bowing and never stood upright.

Seeing this person, Xia Qingcheng's face improved a lot and he thought to himself: Wang Lu's behavior is quite pleasing, and dealing with such a 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. You have handled all the affairs here, but the account list of Contribution Hall has never been handed over, right?

The affairs of the Contribution Hall are complicated and I really don’t have time to organize the account list. If the Lord of Luo Yun Sword needs it, I can take the time to sort it out. Wang Lu narrowed his eyes and kept laughing.

How long does it take? Chu Xingyun asked again.

This is hard to say. After all, I have never sorted it out for more than ten years. It is inevitable that it is a bit difficult to sort it out suddenly. I hope that the Lord of Luoyun Sword is waiting quietly. As long as I sort it out properly, I will immediately serve it with both hands. Wang Lu lowered his eyebrows and pretended to be thinking.

Well, I'll wait for Elder Wang's good news. Chu Xingyun's expression was slightly stern, and turned around and walked out with big strides.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the threshold, Wang Lu's voice sounded behind him, and no longer had the flattery he had just made, he said lazyly: Young people today are really fantastic. How could they organize the account book list for more than ten years? I don't know how to organize the internal affairs, so I can speak directly, why bother with such a finger?

These bitter words seemed to be intentional, and everyone present could hear clearly that some deacons in the Contribution Hall even began to laugh secretly and looked at Chu Xingyun with sarcasm.

Xia Qingcheng naturally heard this sentence.

Her expression subsided. When she turned around, she saw Chu Xingyun leaving here with an expressionless face. She could only suppress her anger and quickly followed her.

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

In the middle of the square, more than ten elders of the passing-through skills stood there. A long distance away, they saw Chu Xingyun, but did not move any movement. They looked away and pretended that they had never seen it before.

Chu Xingyun slowly landed on the ground, his eyes looked straight at the middle-aged man in Qingyi in the head, and said aloud: Are you Elder Chen Lin?

What is the guild? The middle-aged man in Qingyi glanced at him. His answer was very casual. He did not have the title of Chu Xingyun, which could be said to be ignored and particularly arrogant.

You are in the outer sect and are in charge of passing on merit. I have some suggestions and want to hear Elder Wang’s opinion. Chu Xingyun didn’t say much nonsense, but directly said what he was thinking.

Unexpectedly, before he could make any suggestions, Chen Lin suddenly burst out with anger, his eyes were cold, he looked up and down at Chu Xingyun, and roared: The matter of passing on the skills is related to the cultivation progress of the 70,000 outer disciples. Each link must undergo repeated reviews, and there must be no sloppyness.

If Lord Luoyun Sword has any suggestions, please inform the Lord first, and then return to this place after obtaining the Lord's consent, and negotiate with me in detail. Otherwise, you will not be able to negotiate, and don't waste my time again.

While speaking, Chen Lin stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of inviting Chu Xingyun. His pair of tiger eyes did not dodge or dodge, and directly faced Chu Xingyun's eyes, showing a very tough look.

Chu Xingyun didn't say anything, and there was no expression on his face. He just looked at Chen Lin a few times, turned around and left the martial arts square.

Wait for me! Xia Qingcheng said, her eyes were angry, she glared at Chen Lin fiercely, and then she quickly followed.

Afterwards, the two continued to visit the outside door.

However, the answers received did not change much. None of the deacons and elders, either cold words or ridicule or mocking, gave them a good look.

Chu Xingyun's face was always without joy or worry, and there was no emotional fluctuation. On the other hand, Xia Qingcheng was full of anger, her beautiful eyebrows were frowning, as if she would burst out at any time.

Master Luo Yun Sword, don’t be fine!

At this moment, a familiar sharp voice came over.

Xia Qingcheng turned his head and saw Yan Qu and Gu Yufeng strode towards him. Both of them had smiles, sneers, and even more sarcastic smiles.

Behind the two, there were still a group of figures, Qi Yue and Mo Chengyun, who were among them, were still hunching their necks and stood up without any pride.

I heard that you two came to the outer gate early and asked many elders to discuss important matters, but in the end, they were all left unresolved. I have said a long time ago that you can't handle the complicated affairs of the outer gate at all. Sternly speaking out again, laughing coldly while talking.

Shut up!

Chu Xingyun was not angry because of this. Instead, Xia Qingcheng, who was standing aside, finally couldn't bear it anymore. He showed his eyebrows and cursed: It was clearly because you were secretly colluding and wanted to resist Luo Yun unanimously. Now, you still have the face to show off your power here. You have lost all your face in Wanjian Pavilion!

Xia Qingcheng became more angry the more he cursed.

Today, she had already been full of anger. As the words of cursing, her anger spread out from her, wishing she could swallow the people in front of her alive.

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

Xia Qingcheng shook his head wildly, frowned and said: These people clearly just want to see your jokes. If they don’t teach them a lesson, they will only become more serious!

After the words fell, Chu Xingyun remained silent, and his speed suddenly increased, leaving the outer door.

This time I am not greeting you well, so please forgive me. Next time, I will definitely satisfy you!

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

In an instant, a loud sneer broke out everywhere in the huge outer door, and the sound was like a stream, soaring into the sky. Every sound was so harsh that it made people feel very uncomfortable.

On the way back to the sword master peak, Xia Qingcheng looked at Chu Xingyun and sighed helplessly.

Before she set out, she expected this scene.

But she did not expect that the actions of the elders and deacons would be so excessive, either to be lip service, to be angrily opposed, to be cold and indifferent, and even to mock them.

These have already ignored Chu Xingyun's identity as the sword master. They just wanted to embarrass him and could no longer gain a foothold in Wanjian Pavilion.

Don’t care about what happened today, I will definitely deal with it properly. Perhaps because I felt Xia Qingcheng’s anger, Chu Xingyun smiled and comforted her.

I didn't care, I just felt worthless for you. Xia Qingcheng snorted a few times, changed the subject, and said solemnly: Things have developed to such a situation, and there is nothing to talk about between you. What do you think now?

When Xia Qingcheng asked a question, the violent wind swept over, causing a sound of breaking through the air.

In a blink of an eye, three middle-aged men in gray robe appeared.

They fell steadily in front of the two of them, looked at Chu Xingyun at the same time, knelt on one knee, lowered their heads deeply, and said in unison: Lord Luoyun Sword, Lord of the Pavilion!
Chapter completed!