Chapter 422: An old dog
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Spirit Sword Sovereign
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- 2021-01-30 01:13:37
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422 An Old Dog
The argument that has just calmed down is noisy again, and there is a tendency to intensify.
The second and fourth wars are over. Chu Xingyun and Xia Qingcheng have not yet appeared. They have to wait endlessly. As a result, no one will be satisfied and disturbed.
If it is Xia Qingcheng alone, the crowd will not care too much. Although she is a dark horse, judging from the previous duel, she is definitely not Qin Xiu's opponent. The battle of the quarterfinals will definitely lose.
The reason why everyone was upset was more because Chu Xingyun was absent.
The Dengtianjian meeting will determine the outcome of the two major bets. Chu Xingyun's victory and defeat will affect everyone's heart. Now, his timid absence is tantamount to giving up and admitting defeat.
This makes people feel extremely uncomfortable, the gap is too big!
On the high platform, Fan Wujie's face sank, and he was a little irritable.
The Dengtianjian Club has a history of thousands of years. During this long period of time, no one has been absent for no reason. Moreover, there were two people who were absent this time, completely disrupting the arrangement.
"Luo Yun and Xia Qingcheng's absence of timid war means that they gave up the battle of the quarter-finals. In this case, we don't have to wait any longer." A proud voice came, and the speaker was Qin Xiu.
"According to the rules, the abandoner is regarded as defeated. Teng Qing and I will directly advance to the semi-finals." Qin Xiu's voice was mixed with spiritual power, and even if it was far away, the crowd could hear it clearly.
The crowd nodded, Qin Xiu said it was reasonable, Chu Xingyun and Xia Qingcheng had been timidly absent, and continued to wait, it was just a waste of time.
"How do you know that they are timid?" Lei Yuanguang stood up and stared at Qin Xiu fiercely, scolding: "Deng Tian Jian Hui will have far-reaching influence. Will they both not understand this truth? If you have n’t arrived, what a big event must have happened. Why should we continue to wait for a while? "
"I think so too." Yun Changqing also stood up and looked at Fan Wujie above the throne.
Su Lengliu and Tang Yunhuan also stood up and bowed slightly to Fan Wuluo to win precious time for Chu Xingyun and Xia Qingcheng.
"What happened?"
Chang Chixiao's jokes sounded, his eyebrows raised, and he asked: "What great things can happen to them both in the Wanjian Pavilion, is it possible that someone else dares to assassinate the sword master?"
"Furthermore, if the two of them were really assassinated and the whereabouts are unknown, we should not continue to wait. For the two dead people, it would be too stupid to delay the ascension of the sword."
"Chang Chixiao, you shut up for me!" Yun Changqing heard Chang Chixiao's cold words and screamed loudly.
"I'm just telling the truth." Chang Chixiao sneered: "This endless wait has no meaning at all, it will only mess up the Dengtianjian Club, unless you can tell an approximate time, so that we have a bottom in our hearts. . "
Words fell, Yun Changqing looked embarrassed, he did not know why Chu Xingyun and Xia Qingcheng were absent, not to mention when these two people would appear.
"If you can't tell a rough idea, shut your mouth obediently." Chang Chixiao snorted coldly: "It's easy to show the fifth sword master in the pulse, but in the end, it's a deserter who is absent from timid battles. You pass the pulse. , Talk less, do n’t come out and be ashamed! "
The four of Yun Changqing were furious, but when they thought of the current situation, they finally gave up and continued to refute, biting their silver teeth one by one, and retreated to their position.
"Deng Tian Jian Hui, is presided over by the pavilion master, you are just an old dog, what qualifications to speak." Suddenly, an indifferent voice came out.
The silent crowd immediately rioted, and then they saw that in the not-so-distant void, a figure of Yaojun quickly rushed over, and on the side of the figure, also followed a girl of national beauty and fragrance.
The two people who appeared here were naturally Chu Xingyun and Xia Qingcheng.
When they saw them, many people's faces showed smiles, and the two of them finally appeared!
Chu Xingyun landed on the high platform, his eyes rolled over, and he looked in the direction of Chang Chixiao, with a sneering smile at the corner of his mouth.
He heard Chang Chixiao's words, and knew in his heart that the other party was intentionally aiming at him, thinking that he would lose without fighting, and that he would be named the cowardly deserter.
By that time, Chu Xingyun had not only lost two big bets, but even his prestige as a sword lord would cease to exist, being mocked and ridiculed by everyone.
Therefore, he has no politeness at all, and uses sharp words to return to Chang Chixiao!
When Chang Chixiao heard Chu Xingyun's words, he was so angry that the three corpses jumped and shouted loudly: "Luo Yun, you dare to speak me badly. In your eyes, there are no rules!"
"Humiliating people, people are always humiliating. You just abused the practice of Chuan Gong, it seems that you can't say the rules." Chu Xingyun sneered coldly and asked again.
"Chixiao Jianzhu said just now, just to tell the truth, ascending the Heavenly Sword Society, how solemn, how can you continue to delay and postpone because of you two." Qi Yangshen's voice came out, obviously, he was helping.
"What I said just now is also honest." Chu Xingyun looked calm and said: "Deng Tian Jian Hui will be presided over by the Pavilion Master. If he judges me and Xia Qingcheng to defeat without a fight, I will definitely Accepted with pleasure, but in fact, he never said a word, but chose to wait. "
"On the contrary, you old dogs, who are clearly unscrupulous, and generously spoken one by one, are really disgusting. Fortunately, I did not join the housework. Otherwise, I dare not raise my head to be a man now. . "
The bitter and ironic words made Chang Chixiao and others look frozen, and suddenly felt a rush of anger rushing across his chest, a burst of violent breath bloomed, and wished to kill Chu Xingyun.
"Now that people are here, go ahead."
Just as Chang Chixiao was about to refute, Fan Wujie's words made him go to his mouth and swallowed it back, and his entire face turned into a verdure color, which was extremely funny.
He opened his mouth, but Chu Xingyun preemptively said: "The patriarch, we are late, this matter has happened because of me. I also ask you to speak out and punish you to dispel everyone's anger."
"However, the two of us finally arrived in time. The battle of the quarter-finals should not be affected." Chu Xingyun added another sentence to make the crowd smile bitterly.
Fang Cai, Fan Wuwu's words, already wanted to calm down and end the commotion just now, and at this moment, Chu Xingyun first admitted his mistake and then wanted to resume the battle of the quarterfinals.
This, after receiving Fan Wujie's words, gave Fan Wujie a face, and if Fan Wujie was punished, it would appear that he was narrow and too pretentious.
Fan Wujie took a deep look at Chu Xingyun and said with a smile, "The little episode is just to adjust the atmosphere. The battle of the quarter-finals will continue now."
"Thank you, Patriarch!" Chu Xingyun performed a salute, and then glanced at the corner of his eyes to Chang Chixiao and others, and it was this one that made them breathe up, gasping like a cow, and burning with anger.
Upon seeing this, Chu Xingyun withdrew his gaze with satisfaction, just about to set foot on the martial arts ring, but was stopped by Xia Qingcheng, her beautiful eyes stared at Chu Xingyun, and said: "Let me go first."
Chu Xingyun gazed, then nodded and made a please gesture.
Boom!
Xia Qingcheng's figure flickered and immediately descended on the martial arts ring.
Her eyes moved, passing the crowd, and finally fell on Qin Xiu's body, in the crystal clear eyes, no longer the helplessness and fear of last night, only confidence!