Chapter 8: Speechless
Thinking about it carefully, Mu Qingxue looked at her junior brother who was upright and upright, and was walking towards the master's room with a face full of grievances, and she was stunned when she remembered the two sacks last night.
No one thought that Chu Han would come to such a play, Yang Cheng originally wanted to use the topic to play, even if it had nothing to do with Chu Han, he had to force the relationship, according to his previous understanding of Chu Han, this matter should be a matter of course, but now even he is stunned, and the other side is like a different person.
"Chu Han, don't mess around, if you alarm the sect, then ......" Mai Deacon wanted to stop Chu Han.
Chu Han seemed to only admit death, and walked forward vigorously, but before Chu Han could walk outside the room, a rainbow of light crossed the sky in the distance and approached here, and under his gaze, a figure of the sword came in the wind.
"Don't bother your master!" A majestic voice suddenly sounded, and everyone turned around, it was the person who flew from Edgeworth.
Chu Han turned around when he heard this, it was a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a dark robe, carrying a sword behind his back, standing there with a majestic figure looking at everyone.
Seeing the middle-aged man coming, everyone's eyes showed awe, and they saluted the middle-aged man one after another.
"Elder Xuanyi!"
Including Yang Cheng, everyone bowed down and didn't dare to be disrespectful, even Mu Qingxue saluted Xuanyi.
"Hmm!"
Xuanyi's eyes ignored everyone, and looked straight at Mu Qingxue but nodded with a smile and satisfaction, looking very loving.
But looking at Xuanyi, Chu Han was looking up and down, and said to himself, "He is Xuanyi, one of the only five masters of the Condensing Yuan Period in the Nine Xuanzong?"
Flipping through the memories of the first fifteen years of his life, Chu Han remembered the identity of that Xuanyi, as one of the only five powerhouses of the Nine Xuanzong Condensing Yuan Period, he was ranked among the four elders of the Nine Xuanzong, and his status was extremely respectful.
And Xuanyi is still a sword cultivator, the skill of the sword is incomparable, even the sect master respects him for three points, which makes him even more amazing, that attitude is so arrogant that he can't even choose the sect master to dare to be disrespectful, but he wholeheartedly wants to accept Mu Qingxue as an apprentice, and he has to come here to see Mu Qingxue once a month, and today happened to be encountered.
Thinking of this, Chu Han looked at Xuanyi and shouted, "Elder, you have to make the decision for me, Yang Cheng, this old bastard wants to harm me."
Xuanyi glanced at Chu Han and nodded casually, but seeing Xuanyi's attitude, Chu Han was not happy, his eyes turned around, and he said, "That's it, he still wants to drag my senior sister into the water!"
Well?
As soon as he heard this, Xuanyi's brows suddenly frowned, Yang Cheng's face turned pale, and he suddenly became nervous and hurriedly shouted, "Little beast, don't spew blood, when do I want to do something to her?"
"That's just in time for the elders to come, if it's a little late, who knows what will happen!"
"Elder Xuanyi, I don't have it, it's ...... him"
"That's it!"
As soon as Xuanyi was silent, the small courtyard quieted down, looked at Chu Han and then spoke, "You said he wanted to harm you, but is there any evidence?"
Chu Han opened his mouth to talk about the cause and effect, listening to these Xuanyi felt reasonable, in his opinion, Chu Han was only a fifth-level cultivator of qi refining, not to mention the foundation deacon who was guarding the Treasure Pavilion, even Wang Ming was not an opponent.
In the end, Chu Han added, "This old bastard is so eager to kill me and wants to find me as a scapegoat, maybe he did it, and those treasures must still be hidden in his house."
"Full of nonsense, you ......"
"That's it!"
Xuanyi was arrogant, looked at Yang Cheng, lowered his voice, and said, "Wang Ming is your apprentice, if it is really related to Wang Ming, you will definitely not be able to get rid of it, what Chu Han said is also reasonable, at this time, you can understand when you go to your residence, you can also search his residence if you suspect Chu Han."
"Elder, I ......"
"That's it, if you can't find anything, you two don't have to bother my sect with tranquility!"
Xuanyi's words shocked everyone, no one dared to refute anymore, Chu Han didn't care, but Yang Cheng's eyes were full of gloom, this time he was completely full of murderous intent towards Chu Han, and the moment he gritted his teeth, he said, "Okay, I have a clear conscience, everyone, please!"
Yang Cheng turned around and left, Xuanyi and the others followed, and Mu Qingxue also followed Chu Han.
Along the way, Chu Han was leisurely, until he walked to Yang Cheng's courtyard and walked into Yang Cheng's room, everyone was stunned at that moment.
Directly opposite the gaze was a table, on which was a short sword, three or four scattered weapons were placed on the ground, and there was a long whip on Yang Cheng's bed, and even on the wall directly opposite the door, a large knife was inserted into the wall, and the wall on the other side collapsed to reveal a secret room, but it was empty.
"This ......"
Looking at the full array of blades, the scene fell into embarrassment for a while, and Yang Cheng's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked ahead in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.
"What a clear conscience, you asked your uncle" Chu Han said, couldn't help but nodded, looking at the placement of the weapons, he was so satisfied.
However, at the right time, when Chu Han spoke, Yang Cheng's face became more and more difficult to look at, Xuanyi turned his head, looked at Yang Cheng with a cold gaze, and said, "Yang Cheng, what else do you have to say now?"
"Elder, it's not me, this matter has nothing to do with me, I don't know ......"
"You don't know how those things are here? they appeared on their own?" Chu Han mended.
Yang Cheng was just about to nod and said, "Yes"
Chu Han snorted coldly and said, "To your sister, who will believe it? Do you believe it? Anyway, I don't believe it."
"I ......"
Yang Cheng's hand couldn't help but tremble slightly, looking at the things piled up in the room were the lost blades of the Treasure Pavilion, not a single one of them fell, and the collapsed secret room was where he usually stored his elixir, but now it was spotless, and he was taken away by Chu Han yesterday.
Looking at all this, Yang Cheng looked at it incredulously, he began to panic, if this crime is confirmed, it will be terrible, stealing the treasure pavilion of the sect, it is a capital crime, and he will be executed by a thousand knives.
In a panic, Yang Cheng couldn't argue, but suddenly remembered something, and suddenly looked up at Chu Han, he remembered, the first person who proposed something to him was Chu Han!
"Little brute, you hurt me!"
Yang Cheng suddenly got up, rushed out with an arrow step, stretched out his hand and was about to grab Chu Han, Mu Qingxue blocked in front of Chu Han, Xuanyi frowned, and with a wave of his sleeves, a spiritual light directly swept Yang Cheng out.
"Yang Cheng, you still don't regret it!"
Xuanyi threw out Yang Cheng, Yang Cheng vomited out a mouthful of blood, his face became hideous and distorted, and he looked at Chu Han viciously, he now concluded that this matter had nothing to do with Chu Han even if it wasn't Chu Han's doing.
"Elder, I don't, it's him, it must be him!" Yang Cheng panicked.
Chu Han was leisurely, looking at the joy in front of him, Yang Cheng's father and son wanted to kill him, he would not be polite.
Xuanyi glanced at it indifferently, didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, looked up, and said, "Where is the law enforcement team, Yang Cheng has stolen the treasure house, press ......"
"Wait!"
At the right time, a voice outside the door interrupted Xuanyi, and in his eyes, surrounded by countless people, an old man who was over the age of sixteen walked into the courtyard.
"Dean!" Seeing the old man, many deacons spoke one after another, and the old man was none other than Yang Cheng's father, Yang Potian, the dean of the Changhe Branch.
The dean of the Changhe Branch came and glanced at it lightly, but Chu Han didn't bother to take a look, anyway, he saw it yesterday, besides, if Chu Han hadn't known that Yang Potian wanted to kill him last night, there would not have been this incident today.
"Elder Xuanyi!"
When Yang Potian walked into the room and saluted to Xuanyi, he was the dean of the Changhe Branch, and he was only a cultivator in the later stage of building the foundation, but he was neither humble nor arrogant in the face of Xuanyi.
When Xuanyi saw Yang Potian, he seemed to be gone, and said, "Dean Yang, what else do you have to do?"
Yang Potian smiled and spoke directly, "Xiao'er and I were in the same place last night, and the sect master's disciples can also testify, there must be something strange about this matter."
"Really?" asked Xuanyi rhetorically.
Yang Potian groaned, and then said, "Besides, this is the matter of my Changhe Branch, as the dean of the Changhe Branch, I have my own decision, and when the water is clear, I will report to the sect master, and I won't bother Elder Xuanyi!"
Well?
Hearing the sect master's words, Xuan Yi frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay, since this is the case, I won't interfere more, and in a few days it will be the day to select the inner disciples, and I don't want any more incidents to happen before that!"
Xuanyi's words were obviously a warning, Yang Potian smiled and said, "That's nature!"
Then Xuanyi turned to leave, Chu Han shook his shoulders, glanced at Yang Cheng who was still lying on the ground, turned around and left, but the moment he turned around, he felt the gaze from Yang Potian, and a cold killing intent fell on Chu Han without concealing it.
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