1653. Door-to-door
Forge Sword Hall.
Everyone had dispersed, and in the room, only Chu Yun and Yang Qian were left.
"Senior sister, I'm sorry. Because of my previous retreat, I have caused you to suffer so much. Chu Yun was full of apologies and said slowly to Yang Qian.
Yang Qian sat in a green skirt, but she stood in front of the window but looked at Chu Yun with a resentful face, the sunlight outside the window was sprinkled, mottled, and fell on the woman in front of her, but it was even more beautiful and refined.
"Chu Yun, you are so powerful, why didn't you say it earlier?"
"We were so worried before. ”
"I don't care, now that the hall master is in retreat, you must be responsible for our Sword Forging Hall, and you are not allowed to ask for leave to escape. ”
At this time, Yang Qian's words were full of resentment, and her beautiful eyes were also red.
No one knows how much pressure Yang Qian has been under in the past few months.
She is a daughter, but she has to deal with the joint oppression of the two sword halls of Sword Immortal Hall and Sword Raising Hall, you can imagine how much pressure she has during this time.
Ling Qingshu, the only one with the highest strength in the Sword Hall, had already been injured, so that Yang Qian was looking for someone to share the burden, but he couldn't find a suitable person at all.
But now fortunately, Chu Yun is back.
And, with absolute strength, they guarded the majesty of their Sword Casting Hall.
At the moment when everyone in the Sword Casting Hall knelt down and begged for mercy, but Chu Yun was the only one who stood up. No one knows what kind of emotion Yang Qian was in her heart at that moment?
Casting Sword Hall, it has been many years, and there has not been such a person?
Chu Yun listened to Yang Qian's slightly willful and coquettish tone, but Chu Yun smiled inexplicably: "It turns out that our strong and responsible senior sister will also be willful and coquettish?"
"It's rare!"
Chu Yun laughed softly, and then didn't disturb Yang Qian's rest anymore, and turned to leave.
After Chu Yun left, Yang Qian looked at the thin back in front of her, and whispered indignantly: "Hmph, your senior sister is also a woman, why, can't you be coquettish?"
Yang Qian's complaint, Chu Yun naturally didn't hear it.
At this time, Chu Yun had already returned to his residence in the Sword Casting Hall, and in the past few days, he planned to stay in the Sword Casting Hall first. The two halls of the Sword Cultivation Hall and the Sword Immortal Hall were so deflated in their own hands, Chu Yun had a feeling that they would never give up.
In this case, Chu Yun naturally couldn't leave.
Following.
The Sword Casting Hall was calm, and the people from the Sword Cultivation Hall and the Sword Immortal Hall did not come to it.
And the disciples of the Sword Casting Hall were in that narrow courtyard, connected with swordsmanship.
After Chu Yun saw it, he immediately frowned: "Is this a place to practice swords?"
"Give me all the martial arts exercises to practice swords!"
"It's... This.." Hu Ping and others immediately lowered their heads, with fear and trepidation in their eyebrows.
Obviously, after so long of oppression, almost all the people in the Sword Casting Hall have been sharpened by the demons, even after Chu Yun helped them out with a bad breath yesterday, these people's fear of the other two Sword Halls is still deep-rooted, and it is difficult to get rid of it in a short period of time.
Chu Yun could hardly imagine how far the people of their Sword Forging Hall had been bullied in the past few months, making this full hall so afraid of them?
"Chu Yun, don't force them. ”
"The shadow of the first few months can't go down for a day or two. ”
"You don't know, these days, the people of the two halls have oppressed our Sword Forging Hall in just everything. There are many people who have been forced out of the Sword Immortal Palace and gone home because of the unbearable humiliation. There are also people who have been beaten as disabled and are still lying in the medical palace of Asgard. ”
"Is it so easy to dissolve psychological fear?"
Yang Qian also sighed.
The children of the Sword Casting Hall have been laughed at all these years, and almost the entire Sword Immortal Palace knows the name of the Abolished Sword Hall. The people of the Sword Casting Hall were already a little inferior, and later they were bullied by Fang Can Shi Hao and them in this way, which naturally made them feel even more humble.
Now I am afraid to go out, probably because I am afraid that I will be bullied again when I meet people from the other two halls.
However, Chu Yun's expression was completely cold, his palms were clenched even tighter, and he shouted angrily at the full house: "Sword Immortals, be fearless and move forward!"
"A person, if he doesn't even have a fearless heart, then what kind of sword and immortal does he practice?"
"This kind of person can only be a waste, and he only deserves to be a waste!"
Chu Yun's voice echoed in this world.
Everyone's heads lowered even deeper, and they almost didn't dare to look directly at Chu Yun.
They all understand these truths. But how can the fear that has been accumulated for so long be solved with a few words of chicken soup for the soul?
"It's useless, Chu Yun. ”
"I've said that too. ”
But the words, after all, were too pale to help at all. Yang Qian sighed and shook her head.
However, Chu Yun's eyebrows were still cold: "Words are useless, then use actions to prove it." ”
"All the disciples of the Sword Casting Hall, come with me!"
Chu Yun drank all over his body, and then stepped away.
Yang Qian was taken aback: "Chu Yun, what are you going to do?"
"I'm going to pacify them!"
The proud voice echoes the heavens and the earth. The domineering words are heartfelt.
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Outside the Sword Raising Hall.
Chu Yun stood with his hands in his hands.
Behind him, the disciples of the Sword Casting Hall stood in several rows. Even if they tried to muster up their courage, deep in their pupils, there was already fear. And beside them, there were quite a few injured Sword Casting Hall disciples, lying on stretchers.
These were all disciples who were injured in the Sword Casting Hall that were carried out of the Medical Palace by Chu Yun's people.
They looked at the man standing in front of the Sword Casting Hall, but there was an inexplicable emotion in their eyebrows.
After waiting for so long, has someone in the Sword Casting Hall finally stood up to uphold justice for them?
"Chu Yun, it's you again?"
"We haven't gone to look for you yet, but you sent it to the door yourself?"
"Let me ask you, what do you want to do when you gather people to come here today?" Lin Qing led a group of people from the Sword Cultivation Hall to rush out of the courtyard, everyone looked at Chu Yun, their eyes showed a cold light, and the sword in front of their waist was hidden.
The master sister of the Sword Casting Hall, Fang Can, died inexplicably, and Lin Qing's brother Lin Dong also died unexpectedly, and now the entire Sword Casting Hall is immersed in a burst of sadness, but Chu Yun is here to find fault again at this time, how can Lin Qing and the others not be angry?
"What are you doing?" Looking at Lin Qing, who was imposing and standing with a sword, Chu Yun smiled coldly, "Come and ask for justice!"
"I'll get out of your mother, what justice does our Sword Raising Hall owe you? It's you, yesterday forced our Sword Raising Hall disciples to kneel in humiliation, it's you who should give me an explanation, right?"
"You, a Nether native, why don't you cut off your leg and kneel on the ground to apologize?" Lin Qing retorted angrily, and the people of the Sword Cultivation Hall were also indignant, and they all scolded at Chu Yun angrily.
This is the home of their Sword Raising Hall, and there are people from their Sword Raising Hall everywhere, and they are naturally fearless of Chu Yun!
"Don't you admit it?" Chu Yun's eyebrows became more and more cold, and then he waved his hand towards the rear, and then the dozens of injured people were all carried up.
"These people are all disciples of my Sword Forging Hall. You dare to say that their injuries have nothing to do with your Sword Cultivation Hall?" Chu Yun asked coldly.
Seeing this, Lin Qing clasped his hands and snorted: "What's the matter? a group of waste, they are injured, it can only be said that their skills are not as good as others." If they had the ability, why didn't they injure the people of our Sword Raising Hall? It's not that they are wasted, and they haven't learned the sword at home. ”
Lin Qing's words were full of laughter in the Sword Hall. In his eyebrows, the ridicule of the Sword Casting Hall was even worse.
"Haha, the waste of the Waste Sword Hall, and the face to seek justice?"
"If your skills are not as good as others, you blame others!"
Listening to these piercing laughter, the people of the Sword Forge Hall lowered their heads even deeper.
However, Chu Yun suddenly smiled: "Skills are not as good as others?"
"Haha, what a skill is not as good as a person?"
"So today, the deity also lets you experience, what does it mean to be inferior to others?"
When the words fell, Chu Yun suddenly burst out. Between the surge of Yuan Li, a pair of iron fists suddenly brewed and smashed down immediately.
Lin Qing and the others were suddenly shocked: "Bastard, what do you want to do?"
"Before I raise the sword hall, do you really dare to do it?"
Many people were frightened by Chu Yun's fierceness.
Although Lin Qing was not present at yesterday's incident, he also heard about it. Chu Yun blew Lin Dong and Fang Can with two palms, and stomped to death Li Luo, the second strongest man in the Sword Immortal Hall.
Fighting alone, even Lin Qing is categorically not confident that he will be Chu Yun's opponent?
However, where did Chu Yun pay attention to Lin Qing's threat, the surging wind was already like a dragon, roaring wildly in the nine heavens.
"Bastard!"
"Fight?"
"Let's go together!"
"This nether native, can fight one against three, can it still be one against a hundred?"