Chu Xiu was not surprised that Guan Siyu smashed her cup in anger. On the contrary, it would be strange if Guan Siyu did not react at all.
Chu Xiu just smiled at Mei Qinglian and said, "Someone wants to kill me, so I naturally have to kill him. Who cares if he is from the Great Light Temple or the Subodhi Monastery? I let him go once, but do you think I can turn an enemy into a friend? Since it is impossible to reconcile, I can only put him to death. "
When Mei Qinglian heard this, she also clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Guan Siyu blames you, but I won't. The Great Light Temple really should be dealt with.
In the past, when the Kunlun Devil Cult was destroyed, the Great Light Temple was one of the sects that contributed the most.
However, this is something that happened hundreds and thousands of years ago, so I don't want to say anything more. Later on, my Dark Demon Sect was very low-key, but we were still chased by those damn bald donkeys all over Jianghu. They are not human at all! "
When mentioning the Great Light Temple, it was clear that Mei Qinglian also hated them so much that the roots of her teeth itched, even though those were things of the past.
With a wave of her hand, Mei Qinglian said to Chu Xiu, "You have caused a lot of trouble this time, but Guan Siyu should not punish you severely. I will also add fuel to the fire from the side and let Guan Siyu help you this time."
Chu Xiu cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Saintess."
Mei Qinglian waved her hand and said, "Don't be in a hurry to thank me. After this is over, I still have something that I need your help with."
Chu Xiu asked, "What is it?"
Mei Qinglian rolled her eyes at Chu Xiu and said, "Don't worry. With your strength, do you think I will trick you? This is something that is within your ability, and it is also good for you. After this is over, I will tell you. I will not let you suffer. "
After keeping Chu Xiu in suspense for a while, Mei Qinglian stood up and left under the cover of the black fog and Devil Qi.
The next morning, Chu Xiu arrived at Guan Siyu's study. Mei Qinglian was sitting beside Guan Siyu.
Guan Siyu's expression was extremely gloomy when he saw Chu Xiu arrive. He snorted coldly and said, "Chu Xiu, what did I tell you last time? What did you do in the end? You killed people from the Great Guangming Temple just like that, but have you ever considered that the Guanzhong torture room would become enemies with the Great Guangming Temple because of this? "
Chu Xiu said in a deep voice, "Hall Master, it's not that I want to kill the people from the Temple of Great Light, it's the people from the Temple of Great Light who want to kill me.
Everything in the pugilistic world had to be reasonable. Even if the other party was the Northern Buddhist Sect and the Great Light Temple, could they be unreasonable?
That Ming Chen came to find me for revenge and wanted my life. Could it be that I had to endure it?
However, I will take responsibility for this matter alone. I was the one who killed them, and it has nothing to do with the Guanzhong torture room. This is also a personal grudge that was formed before I joined the Guanzhong torture room. I am willing to leave the Guanzhong torture room and bear the consequences of this matter alone. "
As he said that, Chu Xiu took out the techniques he obtained from the Sky Reaching Tower and said in a deep voice, "The place where the Sky Reaching Tower appeared is now the Guanzhong torture room's territory. I obtained these from the Sky Reaching Tower, so I should hand them over to the Guanzhong torture room. However, from now on, I can no longer work for the Guanzhong torture room."
Mei Qinglian looked at Chu Xiu with a hint of mockery in her eyes. Even she could see through this act of retreating in order to advance, let alone Guan Siyu.
However, in the current situation, Chu Xiu's move was still useful. At least Guan Siyu would not do something that would cause dissension in the Guanzhong torture room.
Mei Qinglian said, "Master, this time, the monks from the Temple of Great Light were too overbearing. If Chu Xiu had backed down and escaped, not only would the Guanzhong torture room not be able to get the items in the Sky Reaching Tower, our reputation would also be tarnished. Ming Chen was just a martial monk instructor under the Vajra Yard. He was not a famous person in the Jianghu. Would killing him provoke the abbot of the Temple of Great Light? "
Hearing Mei Qinglian's words, Guan Siyu's expression became a little better. However, he still snorted and said, "Alright, stop acting. The Guanzhong torture room will help you handle this matter. However, you must carefully consider the consequences before taking action next time. Otherwise, if one day you cause so much trouble that the Guanzhong torture room can't handle it, you'll have to pray for your own good."
Chu Xiu smiled and stood up. He cupped his hands and bowed. "Thank you, Hall Master!"
Guan Siyu told Chu Xiu to be careful. In fact, when Chu Xiu killed Ming Chen, he had already considered it carefully. Chu Xiu knew that the Guanzhong torture room had the ability to handle this matter.
The person Chu Xiu had killed was not a young talent from the Temple of Great Light, nor was he an important person. The Temple of Great Light would not come to the Guanzhong torture room with great fanfare to ask for Ming Chen.
Moreover, if Guan Siyu was really afraid at this time and did not want to offend the Temple of Great Light for Chu Xiu, then it was very simple. Chu Xiu could just leave. Anyway, for Chu Xiu, the Guanzhong torture room was just a springboard for himself. Chu Xiu did not have any nostalgia for the Guanzhong torture room.
Guan Siyu found Yuchi, took out a string of prayer beads, and handed it to Yuchi. She said, "Get someone to send this string of prayer beads to the Temple of Great Light. Tell the people of the Temple of Great Light that Chu Xiu and Ming Chen had a grudge before he joined the Guanzhong torture room. The grudge of the martial world is settled in the martial world. A person's death is like an extinguished lamp. I hope that the Temple of Great Light can look at this matter rationally this time."
Yuchi held the string of prayer beads and asked in confusion, "This is?"
Guan Siyu said in a deep voice, "The Temple of Great Light has Three Major Meditation Halls and Six Major Martial Schools. Among them, the status of the Three Major Meditation Halls is higher than that of the Six Major Martial Schools.
In the past, the previous hall master, Lord Chu Kuangge, owed a debt to the seat of honor of the Daredevil Meditation Hall, the head of the Daredevil Meditation Hall, 'Dragon Tree of Nine Wonders,' Xu Yun. Therefore, Xu Yun left this string of prayer beads as a favor.
The favor of the seat of honor of the Daredevil Meditation Hall is enough to offset this matter. Even if the seat of honor of the Vajra Institution, 'Skanda the Venerable' Xu Yan, came, his words would not be able to defeat Xu Yun. "
Chu Xiu felt a little surprised at this moment. Originally, he thought that if the Vajra Institution came to ask for him, Guan Siyu would resist the seat of honor of the Vajra Institution, Xu Yan. He did not expect Guan Siyu to use such a method to solve the matter.
However, when he thought about it, it was reasonable. In the past, Chu Kuangge was known as a great hero. He had saved countless people, and there were countless people in the martial world who owed Chu Kuangge favors. It was not strange that there were people from the Temple of Great Light among them.
However, a favor was just a favor. It was not big enough for people to sacrifice their lives for it.
Therefore, before Chu Kuangge died, during the most critical moment of the Guanzhong torture room, the Guanzhong torture room did not use Xu Yun's favor. This was because Guan Siyu knew that this favor was not enough for Xu Yun to help the Guanzhong torture room overcome its crisis. It could only be used for such a small matter.
After warning Chu Xiu again, Guan Siyu let Chu Xiu leave.
Taking out Xu Yun's favor, Guan Siyu did not feel the pinch.
This favor belonged to Xu Yun and not the entire Temple of Great Light. Therefore, if it was not used, it would be completely useless after Xu Yun died.
With the help of the Guanzhong torture room, Chu Xiu naturally returned to Guanxi with peace of mind. He was prepared to begin closed-door training to recuperate and cultivate his Great Vajra Divine Power.
At this time, in the Xiahou clan, Xiahou Wujiang had his head lowered. Beside him was the corpse of his seventh uncle, and in front of him stood Xiahou Zhen, who had a gloomy expression.
After a long while, Xiahou Zhen said, "Who killed my seventh uncle?"
Xiahou Wujiang said in a low voice, "It was Chu Xiu, but father, Chu Xiu …"
"Shut up!"
Before Xiahou Wujiang could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Xiahou Zhen.
Xiahou Zhen said coldly, "I taught you to only look at the results, not the process. I don't care about what happened to Chu Xiu. Didn't I tell you last time that you should be cautious and decisive? Don't make a move if you don't have the confidence to win? What did you do? You still lost, and you even made my seventh uncle pay with his life for this matter! One failure can be accepted, and two can also be forgiven, but you lost to Chu Xiu again and again. This can only prove that there are problems with your ability and mentality. Do you know that if you weren't the most talented among my children, I would have crippled you right now! "
Xiahou Wujiang lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, because Xiahou Zhen didn't even give him a chance to explain. Xiahou Wujiang was indeed defeated somewhat miserably this time, and even lost his seventh uncle's life.
Xiahou Zhen was really angry this time.
His seventh uncle was his most trusted right-hand man. He was absolutely worthy of his trust, and he was the kind of confidant who would die for him at any time.
Xiahou Zhen didn't have many people like this around him. Xiahou Zhen trusted them even more than his own clansmen. But now, his seventh uncle died because of Xiahou Wujiang. This made Xiahou Zhen feel pity and heartache at the same time.
Humans weren't plants or trees. How could they be emotionless? His seventh uncle had been by his side for more than twenty years, but now he had died a violent death. Xiahou Zhen couldn't remain indifferent.
Looking coldly at Xiahou Wujiang, Xiahou Zhen said coldly, "You go to the ancestral hall and reflect on yourself now. My seventh uncle won't die in vain. The Guanzhong torture room must also give my Xiahou clan an explanation for this matter!"
In the past, Xiahou Zhen's character could be said to be quite steady and calm, and he rarely lost his composure like he did now.
If it wasn't Seventh Uncle who died this time, but Xiahou Wujiang's guards and the like, Xiahou Zhen would at most teach Xiahou Wujiang a lesson and let him grow up through setbacks, and that would be it.
It was fine for the older generation like Xiahou Zhen to deal with the grudges between the younger generation, but it would be somewhat embarrassing and against the rules.
But this time, his seventh uncle was killed by Chu Xiu, which made Xiahou Zhen unable to remain indifferent. Otherwise, how would the other confidants like his seventh uncle view him?
Just as Xiahou Zhen was about to mobilize the people of the Xiahou clan to give the Guanzhong torture room some pressure, a disciple of the Xiahou clan suddenly walked in and said, "Patriarch, the elders have invited you to a meeting."
Xiahou Zhen thought of something, and his face suddenly darkened as he cursed in a low voice, "It's those old farts again!"
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