1653. Come to the door

Sword Forging Hall.

Everyone had dispersed, and only Chu Yun and Yang Qian were left in the room.

"Senior sister, I'm sorry. I've suffered such a great grievance because of my previous retreat." Chu Yun said slowly to Yang Qian with apologies.

Yang Qian wore a green skirt, stood in front of the window, but looked at Chu Yun with resentment on her face. The sunshine outside the window was shining, mottled, and fell on the woman in front of her, but it looked 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 the master of the hall is in seclusion. You must be responsible for our Sword Forging Hall. 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 already 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 Jianxiantang and Yangjiantang. It is conceivable how much pressure she has been during this period.

Ling Qingshu, the only high-strength in the sword hall, has been injured long ago, so Yang Qian seemed to be looking for someone to share the burden, and she couldn't find a suitable person at all.

But now, luckily, Chu Yun is back.

Moreover, with absolute strength, they protected the majesty of their sword-making hall.

Everyone in the Sword Forging Hall knelt down and begged for mercy, but Chu Yun stood up alone. No one knew how moved Yang Qian was in her heart at that moment?

There has been many years since the Sword Forging Hall, no such person has appeared?

Chu Yun listened to Yang Qian's slightly willful and coquettish tone, but Chu Yun smiled inexplicably: "So our strong and responsible senior sisters will also be willful and coquettish?"

“It’s really rare!”

Chu Yun chuckled softly, then did not disturb Yang Qian's rest anymore, and turned around and left.

After Chu Yun left, Yang Qian looked at the thin back in front of her and whispered angrily: "Hmph, your senior sister is also a woman. Why? Can't you act coquettish?"

Chu Yun naturally didn't hear Yang Qian's complaint.

At this time, Chu Yun had returned to his residence in the sword-making hall. In the past few days, he planned to stay in the sword-making hall first. The Yangjian Hall and the Jianxian Hall had eaten such a big sluggish thing in his hands. Chu Yun felt that they would never give up.

In this case, Chu Yun naturally could not leave.

The next day.

The sword-making hall was calm, and the people from the sword-raising hall and the sword fairy hall were not found.

The disciples of the Sword Forging Hall were connected to the sword technique in the narrow courtyard.

After seeing this, Chu Yun frowned and said, "Is this a place to practice swords?"

"Everyone goes to the martial arts field to practice swordsmanship!"

"This...this..." Hu Ping and others immediately lowered their heads, with fear and panic in their eyebrows.

It is obvious that after so long of oppression, almost all the people in the Sword Forging Hall have been deprived of their aura. Even after Chu Yun helped them exhale yesterday, these people's fear of the other two Sword Forging Halls is still deeply rooted and difficult to get rid of in a short period of time.

Chu Yun could hardly imagine how much the people in their sword-making hall had been bullied over the past few months, which made the people in the hall so afraid of them?

"Chu Yun, don't force them."

"The shadows of the first few months cannot be gone in one day or two."

"You don't know that these days, the two people in the halls have used everything to oppress our Sword Forging Hall. Many people have been forced to withdraw from the Sword Immortal Palace and go home. Some people have been beaten to be disabled and are still lying in the Medical Palace in the Immortal Palace."

"How can psychological fear be so easy to dissolve?"

Yang Qian also sighed.

The children of the Sword Forging Hall have been laughed at for many years, and the entire Sword Immortal Palace is almost known to the name of the Sword Forging Hall. The people in the Sword Forging Hall are already a little inferior, and later they were led by Fang Can and Shihao and others to take the lead in this oppression, which naturally makes them feel even more humble.

Now that I am afraid to go out, I am probably afraid that I will be bullied when I meet someone from the other two churches.

However, Chu Yun's expression became colder, his palms tightly clenched, and he shouted angrily at the people in the hall: "Sword Immortals, please be fearless and move forward!"

"If a person doesn't even have a fearless heart, then what other sword he practices and what immortals he practices?"

"This kind of person can only be a waste, and only deserves to be a waste!"

The sound of Chu Yun echoed this world.

Everyone lowered their heads deeper and they almost dared not look directly at Chu Yun.

They all understand these principles. But how can fear after so long be relieved by a few words of spiritual chicken soup?

"It's useless, Chu Yun."

"I've said these words, too."

"But the words are too pale after all, and they are useless." Yang Qian sighed and shook her head.

However, Chu Yun's eyebrows were still cold: "Words are useless, so let's prove it with actions."

"All the disciples of the Sword Forging Hall will follow me!"

Chu Yun yelled all over and then stepped away.

Yang Qian was shocked: "Chu Yun, what are you doing?"

"I'll go flatten them!"

The proud voice echoed the world. The domineering words were heart-wrenching.

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Chapter completed!