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Chapter 32 Why is she cooking pigs when she has nothing to do?

The remaining light of winter is dyed with red clouds.

On Bujian Peak, it's like the Fire Cloud Fairy has come to visit the world.

The raging flames seemed to be contaminated by the grievances of the previous peak masters of Bujian Peak, turning into a fire dragon and frantically burning the towering stone tablets of the ancestral graves.

The stone tablet seems to contain some elegant essence of the past peak masters.

"Crack!"

The angry flames did not let go of everything around them, and instantly eroded the luxuriously decorated pigsty and the surrounding peach and plum trees!

Amidst the crackling fire, hundreds of fairy pigs swarmed around in fear.

However, the pig pen was built too strong by Su Bei, and each of the fairy pigs who were usually pampered were exposed to the sea of ​​fire, feeling that there was no way to go to heaven and no way to go down to earth.

The aroma of roasted pork fills the air.

Finally, after a pig knocked away the last fence with its belly full of food, it flew towards the bottom of Bujianfeng Mountain.

In an instant, Jian Zong could see a large group of scorched-black immortal pigs, filled with the aroma of meat, howling, and bumping into Jian Zong like a pile of cooked pork!

The disciples of the Sword Sect stared with wide eyes at the strange scene that happened today?

Pigs falling from the sky!?

"Is this...is this a pig raised by the Fifth Elder?"

"What happened at Bujian Peak?"

"The fifth elder is refining elixirs? Blow up the pig pen?"

"..."

Then you can hear anxious shouts in the distance, one after another:

"It's bad! The ancestral grave in Bujianfeng is on fire!"

"It's bad! The fifth elder's ancestral grave is on fire..."

"Oops! The fifth elder's pig excrement is on fire!!"

"Great! The fifth elder's pig set the grave on fire!"

"Great! Come and join in the fun!"

"??"

The momentum was so great that it immediately alarmed all the elders of the Sword Sect.

Everyone looked towards the Bujian Peak in northern Jiangsu, and then they all disappeared in an instant.

...

The Great Elder's courtyard is extremely quiet, and even the breeze in the air seems to be audible.

Wenren Pingxin propped his hand on the edge of the table, cupped his cheeks, and looked at everything.

Um!

The Sword Sect is an elegant and quiet scene.

After all, listening to the wind, looking at the smoke, and looking at the pigs is a very elegant thing.

At first I didn't know why, but suddenly I found out.

——That place that was on fire and smoking... wasn't it the ancestral grave of Bu Jianfeng?

In an instant, cold sweat spread all over Wenren Pingxin's body. She was so startled that her delicate body trembled, and she couldn't help but pat her majestic white balls to calm down the shock:

"I have a little ancestor!"

"I asked you to do whatever it takes to raise money, but I didn't ask you to burn ancestral graves!"

"..."

The jade bowl couldn't help but sway gently, making dazzling waves, rising and falling, almost breaking the gauze.

Then he casually picked up a long gown from beside him and put it on his body, then disappeared in an instant.

...

Next to the burnt red stone tablet of the ancestral grave.

By the time Su Bei arrived, the scene was already in a mess.

Su Bei looked at the piles of cooked pork on the ground with a heartbroken look. The air was filled with the aroma of barbecue!

My pig!!

my money!!

My funds!!

A dizzy feeling suddenly came over him, and Su Bei felt that the corners of his eyes were dry.

Sadly, he picked up the sizzling pork on the ground and put it in his mouth.

——If there is a little cumin, it will definitely taste more intense!

"This wasteful thing!"

"Should we burn pigs or burn graves?"

"..."

Su Bei looked like he was about to cry, but felt that there was no place to release the grievances all over his body.

Then he turned his head and saw Xiao Ruoqing standing quietly not far away, holding the book "The Protagonist Must Practice Exercises" in his hand, his eye circles gradually turning red.

Then a question came to mind:

"If the ancestral graves are burned, let's burn them. Why is she burning pigs if she has nothing to do?"

"crazy?"

"This prodigal thing...doesn't have any hatred towards me?"

"..."

Su Bei frowned and forcibly put the fairy pig behind him, carefully recalling everything that happened after he accepted Xiao Ruoqing as his apprentice.

It seems like you haven’t offended her, right?

Is this thing so deceiving the master?

Xiao Ruoqing raised her head and looked at Su Bei's grief-stricken face, and felt a sense of relief in her heart for no reason!

This wave not only ruined his future, but also ruined the pigs he raised!

It can be said to kill two birds with one stone!

Seeing Su Bei's confused look at her, Xiao Ruoqing blinked her eyes hard and squeezed out two drops of crocodile tears.

He walked towards Su Bei with small steps, "grievingly", his little face was full of "white color", he knelt down towards Su Bei, his eyes were full of panic and he said:

"Master...Master..."

"Disciple made a big mistake!"

"..."

Under the sword sect disciple's gown, which was somewhat damaged by the burst of sparks, one could clearly see the white and tender skin under the black stockings that had become ragged due to the high temperature...

Her ink-colored hair was pulled up into a flowing cloud, and her soft hair hung down from her cheeks. Under the light of the fire, Xiao Ruoqing's skin, which was already as jade-like as snow, became extremely white and supple.

His aggrieved eyes were surrounded by tears.

Su Bei snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the female apprentice kneeling on the ground expressionlessly.

She is defying her own authority!

Then he said calmly:

"Teacher needs an explanation!"

"..."

Do you think you are being taken advantage of?

Ah!

A fire destroys a million taels of gold?

Xiao Ruoqing suppressed the excitement in her heart, nervously handed over the broken book of exercises in her hand, and said softly:

"Disciple... Disciple practices according to the above exercises."

"It says that if you want to develop your luck, you must visit the ancestral grave..."

"..."

Xiao Ruoqing knew that her clumsy lies would never be able to deceive Su Bei!

After all, no one knows how deep the city in northern Jiangsu is.

But for the same reason, I now have something to rely on!

Your own body is your greatest support!

If he fails to practice his [Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique] successfully, he will never really show his fangs to himself!

But all this is uncertain.

Why haven't the people from the Law Enforcement Hall arrived yet?

Why haven’t the elders arrived yet?

What if he doesn't come back and executes himself on the spot?

...

Su Bei's brows, which were about to turn into knots, relaxed instantly after seeing the technique handed over by Xiao Ruoqing.

ah!

This book says...

That’s no problem!

Xiao Ruoqing is a child of luck, so burning the ancestral graves is definitely God’s will!

It's a pity that the price is these hundreds of fairy pigs.

But this matter must not be revealed like this!

You must show the unique majesty of your master, and your family tradition must be upright, so that your disciples can respect their master!

Just when Su Bei was hesitating on how to punish Xiao Ruoqing, several figures suddenly appeared around him in an instant.

A group of Sword Sect elders rushed to the scene immediately, and then looked at everything in front of them in shock!

He looked at Xiao Ruoqing who was kneeling on the ground in ragged clothes, at Su Bei who had his hands on his back and his head held high, and at the ancestral tomb stone tablet that was still burning with blazing flames.

...

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