On the outskirts of Heizhu City, Tang Yi came to the hillside full of sunflowers.

She hates walking very much, especially now that she has no breast tightness, she has become a little more burdensome when she walks, so she lies down as soon as she enters the house.

The blind aunt was still grinding the tofu there, both of them being too slow.

She glanced at Tang Yi blindly and said, "Xiao Yi, you are not calm, why don't you come and grind the tofu to calm down?"

Tang Yi sat down even more thoroughly and said, "Don't want to lie to me to work."

The blind aunt didn't care and laughed, with a bit of charm.

"You are worried about your little lover."

Tang Yi immediately denied: "I don't."

The blind aunt sprinkled beans in the millstone and said, "I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry."

Tang Yi denied again: "I'm not in a hurry."

"You really have to go to the pig slaughter for this matter. My needle is too thin, and I don't know if I can pierce the pig." said the blind woman.

Tang Yi suddenly stood up from the state of sitting in a state of sagging and said, "Didn't you say it earlier."

As she said that, she had left the house.

Several scarecrows at the door looked at her with a puzzled look on her face.

The blind aunt shook her head and sighed, "Isn't this urgent?"

Tang Yi walked on the road and said with a depressed look on his face: "I used to eat so many meals for you, but now I always want to move. I am really paying off my debt."

The butcher's courtyard is right there, and it seems very quiet when it is not slaughtered pigs and meat.

At this time, the butcher was drinking in a blood-stained apron.

Bloody wine.

Every time he took a sip, the blood vessels on his face and body would squirm, as if he was about to break out of his skin.

At this time, Tang Yi came to the yard, pulled up a stool and sat down.

Don't say it, it's just a small stool, which makes her feel like she's sitting out of a lounge chair.

The butcher stood up and gave the chair to her.

She was not polite, and sat straight up.

During this period, the butcher kept drinking and not talking.

Tang Yi also seemed very patient, as if she was about to fall asleep on this bloody chair.

Finally, half a jar of blood-like wine was drunk and the butcher rubbed his eyes.

He rubbed his eyes very hard, as if he wanted to burst his eyes, causing a creaking sound.

"Xiaoyi, you rarely ask me for anything." The butcher said.

His voice was very heavy, like mountains.

Tang Yi lay there and replied, "It seems to be."

"You are the eldest brother's daughter, and I have no offspring. Since you were very young, I have always treated you as a daughter. You finally beg me once, and I will definitely agree to you."

Just as Tang Yi showed a hint of relief on her face, the butcher added again - "But I will never help save that kid!"

Tang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

"If you don't say it, I know you came for that kid! That kid is not honest, that kid should have died! I am kind enough not to chop him up!"

As he said that, the butcher became irritable. His hand rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but speed up. He poked his right eyeball with a snap.

He stood there with one eye broken, looking terrifying.

Tang Yi seemed to have seen nothing, or she saw it, but she was too lazy to be afraid, and said, "Why are you so excited about me and Uncle Tu? It's like he's stripping your clothes."

"No, this kid absolutely cannot!" The butcher said while taking out his broken eyeball to observe.

"You are very accomplished by him." Tang Yi said.

"I just have prejudice against him! You are so close to people outside, and your family is no longer used to it. He dares to do such excessive things." The butcher said as if he was holding back his anger.

At this time, Tang Yi sat up and said, "Uncle Tu, you don't seem to be qualified to care about my affairs."

The butcher said angrily: "Then I don't care, don't come to me!"

Tang Yi nodded and said, "Then have you forgotten your identity, or mine?"

"What is the identity?"

"I am the young master. I want to kill pigs now. I want you to cooperate with me." Tang Yi said word by word.

She looked lazy and looked softer after her daughter, but she said this sentence very seriously, sonorously and powerfully, and even majestic.

The butcher's eyes were about to bulge out and he said, "Niece, are you suppressing me with your identity?"

Tang Yi replied: "Yes, if you don't use your identity to suppress you, you won't listen. I'll give you a word, can you help me?"

The butcher's chest was undulating violently, and the stone slabs at the soles of his feet were twisting, and blood-colored textures appeared.

From here, he could kill Tang Yi with just one move of his finger.

Tang Yi still didn't move, hugging his hands on his chest, watching him perform.

"Do you know that your father and I are the best friends? You are so sad about your relationship?" asked the butcher.

Tang Yi replied: "I know, but you don't listen when you speak well."

"Do you know, no one has ever dared to talk to me like this, including your father!" the butcher questioned again.

Tang Yi said calmly: "I know, you don't listen when you speak well."

"You actually forced your uncle of such an old age for a man."

"If you don't force you, you won't listen."

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"I want to kill a pig!"

"ah!"

The butcher roared and said, "Kill! Kill! Kill! A girl knows how to fight and kill all day long!"

"You can kill it!"

As he said that, he put down a bag wrapped in lard and rushed into the room.

As he rushed into the room, he pointed at the orchid and wiped his tears while crying: "Brother, your daughter is mad at me!"

Tang Yi's brain hurts for a moment.

She came to the oily cloth bag and picked it up casually. The next moment, she heard a thud and the bag hit the ground, forming a deep pit.

Tang Yi stroked his hair, grabbed the bag with both hands, carried it on his shoulders, and walked out step by step.

The bag was only the size of a palm, and she looked like she was carrying a mountain, with clear footprints on the ground.

Tang Yi walked and said with pain: "If I had known that I was so tired, I wouldn't have eaten that bastard's meal."

From Tianren City to Yunxue Sect, you can take water or dry roads, either riding a horse or taking a boat, but for Ji Que, he is not as fast as he can run.

He not only ran on the ground, but also on the water, or swam.

So that night, the passenger ship and cargo ship on the waterway suffered a lot of fright, because the people on the ship would hear a burst of crazy laughter from time to time.

The laughter was sometimes far and sometimes near, with a crazy meaning, which was very terrifying.

In fact, there were far more people on the boat who were frightened. In the wilderness on the shore, there were originally a few women in white clothes. After hearing the crazy laughter, they couldn't help but get into the grave.

So for at least one month, the crew members on the waterway were discussing what the crazy laugh was.

The river channel at night was very quiet, and the sound was indeed quite obvious. It was mainly because it lasted for a long time and was not like the pranks made by people on the shore.

You can't chase the boat and laugh while running.

In fact, it was not Ji Que who chased the boat, but he quickly overwhelmed the boat.

In the early morning, the first dog barking of Yunxue Sect was awakened by Ji Que.

The old man Luo suddenly heard the strong wind approaching. He was dozing off and suddenly woke up, even the stinging sting of the dead creature was sacrificed.

Because the visitor made him feel threatened.

Then when Ji Que stopped, Old Man Luo was shocked again.

He recognized Ji Que, but Ji Que looks a bit scary now.

I saw Ji Que's hair standing up and rolling backwards, wild as wild as grass, and water droplets hanging on his body, as if he had just wade through the river.

"Are you back? You have always kept the seat of your concierge for you." Old Man Luo asked.

Ji Que rubbed his face, which was a little numb because he ran too fast and was blown by the wind, and said, "I don't have time to come back to do such a promising job. Brother Luo, don't do it anymore. Come with me to find Elder Xue."

Old man Luo said in confusion: "What are you going to do if you don't work for the concierge?"

Ji Que replied: "Kill the pig."

Old man Luo was a little confused, but he still followed him.

It's still early now, and Elder Xue hasn't gotten up yet.

Sometimes she would come to Elder Wang to live for a while, and she became a neighbor.

There is no way. Since killing the sect leader Chen Hanshi, the sect needs two people to support him. After a while, the originally extinguished relationship gradually warmed up.

Elder Xue only felt that it was a little short of it. If Lao Wang took the initiative, it would be impossible for them to become Taoist couples.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m old or why, but I always thought that practicing alone was good, but now I want to be with me and want to be more lively.

She got up and drank a sip of water. She was about to sleep and got back to bed, but she heard someone calling her.

"Elder Xue!"

"Elder Xue!"

"Elder Xue Xuexue."

"Who!"

Elder Xue got up and got angry.

Her hair opened the door in a mess, but after seeing Ji Que, she found that her hairstyle was appropriate.

On the way, Ji Que tried to press his hair down, but he blew it for too long and was a little fixed, so he was still wild.

For example, now, he has taken out the Qianji Sword and used the function of a hair dryer.

Seeing Ji Que's pleasing face, Elder Xue's anger suddenly subsided by half when he woke up, and he couldn't help but say, "You kid finally knows to come back and have a look."

Ji Que said: "If you have something to do, please help me."

At this time, Elder Wang was also awakened, climbed over the wall from the side, and said in surprise: "So many people so early?"

Immediately, he couldn't help but take a few more glances at Ji Que's hairstyle that was gradually obedient.

"What's up?"

Ji Que said: "I want the help of experts from the middle level of the third level in the sect. All those who can come will come, the more the better."

Elder Wang said in surprise: "What do you want so many people?"

"Kill pigs." Ji Que said.

"Kill pigs?"

Elder Wang and Elder Xue showed almost the same expression as Old Man Luo.

Ji Que said, "You send someone to call me first, and I'll explain it to you immediately."

Although Elder Xue looked confused, he still called his subordinates and started calling people.

The four people in this yard can be said to have a life-long friendship. Ji Que can be said to have great kindness to Yunxue Sect, and he is the youngest and handsome concierge in the sect. He is considered his own person, and he will naturally take action if he can help.

"Have you heard of Pig King?" Ji Que asked.

Elder Xue and the other two shook their heads at the same time.

"It can be said to be an evil god. When we were fighting with foreign objects, we encountered his statue. In order to avoid the long night and dreams, we burned his statue. Who would have thought that one of His incarnations would sneak into the Demon Subduing Tower.

Yesterday, the Demon-Subduing Tower was turned into a ruin by Him, and the Honest Venerable was severely injured by Him.”

Hearing this, the three of them all became serious.

Because the guy who can beat Chen Hushi to seriously injured must be very terrifying, and I'm afraid he won't be inferior to Chen Hanshi.

Ji Que said: "The situation is that He was also seriously injured by the Venerable. He is likely to have one ten strength, so now is the best opportunity to destroy Him."

"We have to destroy Him because He is very dangerous. Some time ago, because foreign objects will be the Lord of the Guyu Altar, Venerable Chen was seriously injured, and then the Pig King had already mixed in.

If He had taken action at that time, Venerable Chen would undoubtedly die, but He did not. Instead, he only took action after Venerable Chen recovered from his injuries and destroyed the building."

Elder Xue said in surprise: "Why?"

"We guess He wants to play and find fun, he doesn't care about the result, he just is happy for himself," Ji Que explained.

Hearing this, Elder Xue had already started rubbing his hands.

At this time, Elder Wang recalled his taste and said with a serious expression: "Just just for fun, just for fun? Then he can lift the Demon Subduing Tower today, and maybe do something more extraordinary tomorrow, such as destroying Tianren City, or running to nearby sects for fun."

"This thing must die!" Elder Wang gave the conclusion.

No one wants to have such a thing around you. Just imagine that you were recuperating at home, eating pastries, drinking tea, and even watching an opera, but suddenly a pig came, and suddenly attacked you, beating you to death, and even demolished your home.

This pig must be killed!

With the order from Elder Xue, people came here one after another, most of them were worshipped in the sect, and the elders, and behind them were some young disciples.

It didn't take long before dozens of people stood in the yard.

People at the middle level of the third realm of True Yuan realm and above are indeed considered the mainstay of Yunxue Sect, and basically everyone who can come is here.

Elder Xue nodded and said, "It's almost that much."

Afterwards, she explained the reason for this move to everyone.

Bai Lingshuang stood in the team, looking at Ji Que in front of her, with complicated eyes.

Ji Que got close to his master Elder Xue. Bai Lingshuang checked in private and confirmed that Ji Que was not her illegitimate son.

After Elder Xue finished speaking, the people in the field looked different, some were worried about death, while others were nervous and excited.

The former is probably old guys, while many of the latter are young people.

"Okay, after a cup of tea, we will meet at the mountain gate." Elder Xue ordered.

The crowd began to disperse, and Bai Lingshuang didn't need to prepare anything, so she sat next to her and wiped the sword, waiting to leave with Ji Que and the others.

She thought Ji Que would notice her and would not help but say something to her.

"Senior, then when I was not here, wouldn't you make two wages per person?"

As a result, Ji Que and the old man Luo of the concierge were chatting cordially and left, as if they had not seen her.

Bai Lingshuang frowned slightly and said to herself: "Did he really not see me, or pretend?"

She looked down at her dress, which was very fairy and conspicuous.
Chapter completed!