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Chapter 50 No longer a member of Hua Yunzong

The angrier Xiu Ming becomes, the more proud Duan Feng and others feel. Such a good show is both fun and free, so why not do it.

Now that things have happened, Qin Yang seems to have become determined. The grievances he has endured in the past nine years seem to have burst out at the same moment. Needless to say, what happened in the past is because he has no ability. He can only endure what others do to him, but

Now I feel even more disgusted with the sect.

There are not so many fair things in the world, but people are temperamental animals and have their own sense of responsibility. If they cannot do anything, they will handle it objectively. The same is true for Qin Yang.

From a certain point of view, there is a problem in demanding this kind of fairness. In order for a sect to become strong, it needs disciples with potential. Only those who can grow up in adversity can be more cultivated.

There is a big difference between outer disciples and inner disciples. In fact, many outer disciples have accumulated grievances and anger in their hearts, but they dare to be angry but dare not speak out. If they choose to endure it, they may have a chance to stand out.

Venting out one's anger is tantamount to bringing an end to one's cultivation path.

After being an outer disciple for nine years, Qin Yang has been known as "Waste Qin" for seven whole years. He is not angry, he is not aggrieved?

No, he does!

It's just that he has the obsession to persevere, because he wants to be trained by the sect and gradually become stronger. Only when he becomes stronger can he find his father, so he suppresses his frustration and anger deep in his heart.

I thought that things would change after passing the assessment, but what I see now is still the same.

The source of this incident was not him but Wu Lin, but Qin Yang, who was in anger, could not think so much. From another perspective, even if this incident happened to him, the same problem might arise.

Besides, for nine years on the mountain, Qin Yang was just a handyman in the Huayun Sect. He was able to be as strong as he is today because he was lucky. He got the Tian Jue Sword and met the Eighth Master, which gradually changed his destiny.

There are two things to be gained. The first is the breathing and Qi training I learned, and the second is the swordsmanship obtained after passing the examination of the inner disciples, the Seven Killing Swordsmanship, but this is not enough to heal the grievance in my heart.

In short, Huayun Sect does not have a sense of belonging in the hearts of many disciples, especially in the hearts of most of the outer disciples, and some only feel aggrieved.

In Xiu Ming's view, this was the first time someone wanted to leave the sect, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire for him.

It’s just a matter of being contradicted by a disciple, but now he is threatening you. This gap must not be opened. There are countless disciples in the sect. If every disciple does this, the entire sect will be finished.

"I take back what I just said. I will pretend that nothing happened." After being an elder for a long time, Xiu Ming has never been so angry.

Qin Yang sighed and shook his head lightly: "I said, I just need to be fair!"

"Okay! Very good!" Xiuming's old face was slapped violently a few times, and a strong wave of vitality overflowed from his body, which was on the verge of exploding.

"Don't you want to leave the sect? You can! But I, the Huayun Sect, have raised you for nine years. As long as you give back what you got, I will allow you to leave."

Got something?

Hearing this, Qin Yang laughed loudly, with endless desolation in his laughter. What did he get? The humiliation he got was always more than what he really needed, several times, dozens of times more.

Xiu Ming's words were not a condition, but a push on Qin Yang who was standing on the edge.

Zhang Heng and Duan Yuelun both looked at each other. Neither of them expected that things would develop to this point. In fact, Duan Yuelun was a little better. After all, his brother went too far in this matter. Qin Yang could do it for his brother.

It made him appreciate him for standing out.

Compared to Duan Yuelun, Zhang Heng had completely different ideas. He had almost determined what Qin Yang had done in Black Iron City. The three brothers secretly calculated that this time Qin Yang came back and planned to ruthlessly kill him in the six-month battle.

Killing, now that this happened, wouldn't it be better.

The fact that Qin Yang contradicted the elders of the inner sect quickly spread throughout the sect. Both inner and outer disciples rushed over as soon as possible. Not long after, hundreds of people gathered around the place where the incident occurred.

Thousands of people, but no one spoke at this moment, all eyes were fixed on Qin Yang.

"What did I get?" Qin Yang glanced at the people around him and suddenly calmed down, with a question in his calmness: "Then, may I ask Elder Xiuming, what did I, Qin Yang, get in the sect after nine years on the mountain!"

Xiu Ming twitched the corners of his mouth twice, but was unable to answer.

"Huayun Sect, one of the seven major forces in the Tianfeng Kingdom, have you ever considered why it always comes in at the bottom? Have you ever thought about the feelings of every outer disciple?"

"You didn't!"

"What are outer disciples in your eyes? Not disciples, but coolies! I, Qin Yang, have been on the mountain for nine years. Among the outer disciples, there are also those who have been on the mountain for eight years, and some who have been on the mountain for six years. There are too many, and everyone has

While working hard to pass the inner sect examination, what has the sect done?"

"The sect needs to become stronger, and the disciples need to become stronger. Maybe it takes adversity to hone one's character, hahaha! We don't need any special care. Many times we just need a word of concern and encouragement, but

Have you done it?"

"You still haven't."

Qin Yang's voice was not loud, but it could reach everyone's ears. At first, too many people wanted to watch the excitement, whether they were outer disciples or inner disciples.

But with these few words, many disciples lowered their heads, including the inner disciples who had been successfully promoted.

Who doesn’t have bitterness in his heart, who doesn’t feel sad, but who knows, does the sect know?

"If you want me to do it, I'll give it back to you." He stretched out his hand to call out, and Qin Yang took out the Seven Swords of Killing that he had obtained from Musashi Pavilion and held it in his hand: "This sword technique is called the Seven Swords of Killing.

The only set of martial arts that Huayun Sect received, now I give it back to you."

Qin Yang raised his hand and threw his determination towards Xiu Ming, and then said loudly: "From today on, I, Qin Yang, am no longer a member of the Huayun Sect."

Xiu Mingjiang firmly took it in his hand, and couldn't help but tremble a few times. His anger had burned to the extreme. Qin Yang's words were too inflammatory, and he could feel that many disciples were already shaking in their hearts.

"The sect has raised you for nine years, and to think of leaving so easily is a dream!" Xiuming shouted angrily.

Qin Yang smiled slightly, and sighed: "It has been nine years, and I don't think I owe Huayun Sect anything."

"It's a joke. You don't owe anything if you say you don't. You owe too much. If you weren't in the sect, would you have become a warrior? Would you have the strength you have today? Qin Yang, you are too naive."

After carefully recalling Xiu Ming's words, Qin Yang finally understood that what Xiu Ming meant was not the skills he had obtained, but the strength he now possesses!

"What do you want?" This time, Qin Yang became angry while he was calm.

This old guy's abacus is really good. I want him to hand over other skills besides the Seven Swords of Killing.

"You have only two options. First, hand over the martial arts and martial arts you have practiced. Second, cancel your cultivation in front of many disciples."

Hearing this, Qin Yang's face suddenly changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are the one who is dreaming!"

Except for the Seven Killing Swords, any martial arts he is practicing now has nothing to do with the Huayun Sect. This old guy really thinks that he must either hand over his martial arts skills or abandon his cultivation. He really intends to push him into a dead end.

The incident got louder and louder, and the number of disciples watching increased a lot, breaking the previous silence. Many disciples lowered their voices and murmured in low voices. Some were gloating about the misfortune, while others were worried about Qin Yang.

"You idiot, he has been kicked in the head by a donkey. He dares to compete with the elders of the inner sect and wants to leave the sect. He is simply seeking death."

"I really didn't realize that Qin Yang still had such a temper, it's a pity... ugh!"

"I think we should forget it. Who told us that our strength is only like this. We can't pass the examination of inner disciples and can only do coolies."

"Why did Qin Yang get into trouble with Elder Xiu? Who of you knows?"

"Actually... he may be right. We outer disciples are also human beings. All we need is a word of concern and encouragement."

At the same time, the sect’s inner hall.

Yi Bo and the other four inner sect elders also found out about this, and they all frowned.

More than half a year ago, Qin Yang rejected the invitation from the Tianling Sect. From that moment on, Yi Bo has been reflecting on some issues. Maybe the sect should undergo surgery and make some changes. Unfortunately, he is busy with affairs on weekdays, and over time it will become difficult for him to do so.

Put this aside, who knew this would happen.

It was also from that time that Yi Bo paid more attention to Qin Yang. It was not until three months later that Qin Yang passed the inner sect examination with the strength of the ninth level of Qi Condensation Realm. He felt even more that this young man was a talent, and he could feel it from him.

A mystery came out.

Nine years is not a long time, nor is it a short time. There must be another reason why Qin Yang made such a big change in just three months.

"What's going on?" Yi Bo looked at the other three elders.

The three elders looked at each other with puzzled expressions, especially the two elders who were watching the examination of the inner disciples. They were the most interested in Qin Yang.

"What is the old cultivator doing? Why is that boy so angry?"

"Sect Master, I'm afraid that boy is doing it for Wu Lin." One of the elders said, hesitating for a moment and continued: "Wu Lin was born in poverty, but has good potential. It's a pity that he had a conflict with Duan Feng a few months ago, and Duan Feng is better than we thought.

It was even more powerful. When the two of them fought, Duan Feng shot too hard, causing Wu Lin to be almost disabled."

"Crippled!" Yi Bo immediately became angry: "Is it necessary for brothers and sisters to compete like this? Who gave him the courage?"

The three elders were speechless.

"go on."

Another elder also answered: "Duan Feng was imprisoned by the old cultivator for half a month, and this matter is over. Qin Yang has a close relationship with Wu Lin. He will probably not be convinced when he returns home to the sect this time and finds out.

But why did you get into trouble with the old cultivator? That guy is quite courageous."

As the leader of the sect, not everything is clear, but Yi Bo was very angry after hearing what the two elders said. He had caught the problems in the sect beforehand. How could he not be angry when something like this happened again.

"Is he going to leave the sect?"

"It seems so."

Yi Boteng stood up suddenly and hummed: "Nonsense."


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