All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

There should be the ancestral tombs of the peak masters of Bujian Peak!

Breathing a little short, a little heavy.

Then a sneer of revenge appeared on Xiao Ruoqing's mouth.

Just for a moment!

A perfect plan appeared in Xiao Ruoqing's mind.

It has been determined before that no matter what he does now, North Jiangsu will not move himself!

That is to say - even if he turned the sky upside down, for his own innate Taoism, for the sake of forbearance, it would be fine.

The ancestral tombs of each peak of Jianzong can be said to be the inheritance of Jianzong from generation to generation!

Although it is just a decoration, every time new disciples are recruited, the new disciples of each peak must go to the ancestral graves to worship.

The status of ancestral graves in Jianzong is not unimportant!

- If so.

Isn't Jianfeng's ancestral grave?

According to the rules of Jianzong's Law Enforcement Hall, Subei is afraid that he will be severely punished!

It is very likely that he will be locked up on the cliff face for decades.

If this continues, North Jiangsu will not be qualified to preside over the Sword Sect Recruiting Conference, and if Jianfeng does not have his ancestral tomb, there will be no new disciples.

It is impossible for Junior Sister Mo Li to worship at Bujian Peak.

You can also make breakthroughs as much as possible in the past few decades without anyone being disturbed...

This is simply three birds with one stone!

Xiao Ruoqing looked at the broken into pieces of paper in front of her and smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes were full, and she muttered to herself:

"Master, Master."

"Teacher has cultivated completely according to your cultivation method!"

"In order to cultivate luck, let's order an ancestral grave first..."

"My disciple has not avenged his family's revenge, he is eager to cultivate, and he cultivates exactly according to the exercises you gave without any problems..."

"And this exercise has already been said, it will be damaged due to some indescribable external factors."

"Teacher's heart hurts, stick it back on...is that right?"

Wrong order?

in what order?

This is what you see in this order!

ps: Thanks for the 2020 tip from 644********100!

Chapter 30 Burn Cleaner

Dongxue dyed the surroundings of Bujianfeng into a quiet and peaceful place.

The eyes are full of frost and snow and green, if you look closely, you can see a woman in a moon-colored gown, with a striking light black under her body, rubbing like maggots in the snow.

The breeze was blowing, and the incense from the trees around the cottage was blowing.

Xiao Ruoqing was lying on the ground, carefully gluing the pieces of paper scattered on the ground.

I don't know how long it took.

She raised her plain hand and gently wiped the delicate beads of sweat on her forehead, then slowly stood up with the rocking chair beside her.

In his hand, he held the 'brand new', re-bonded [Protagonist must practice the exercises], with a smug look on his face.

Regardless of the long half-kneeling, the slightly blue and numb knees, the corners of the mouth grinned with a graceful arc.

"Master, Master!"

"I'm afraid this is the last time I will see you..."

"You're about to go to face the cliff face the wall and think about it, Tu'er really loves you so much..."

Xiao Ruoqing resisted the smile that was about to stop, and gently stroked the glued exercise book in her hand.

"You are really my big baby!"

"It's really timely, and I don't know where the talent who wrote this book is. I really want to meet her..."

"Humph."

"..."

Xiao Ruoqing walked briskly with small steps, her waist swayed, and walked towards the foot of the mountain, leaving a trail of footprints in the white snow.

Because the ancestral tomb of Bujian Peak is halfway up the mountain, there is a place in the middle that is the only way to go up and down the mountain.

Xiao Ruoqing was in a good mood, holding the sticky exercise book while humming a little song:

"Master is going to get cold..."

"Master is about to die..."

"Master will..."

Immediately afterwards, he met North Jiangsu, who was walking towards him.

The air is quiet.

——It is filled with the wonderful atmosphere of filial piety from teachers and disciples.

Xiao Ruoqing looked at Subei who suddenly appeared in front of her, her heart was full of panic, cold sweat instantly flowed out, and when the wind blew, her thighs wrapped in black silk were chilled...

With nowhere to put his nervous little hands, he subconsciously covered his blue knees after thinking about it.

Master... won't you hear it all?

......

All the way, North Jiangsu was thinking about where the funds for this Jianzong recruiting conference should come from.

This is a headache.

Do you really want to sell the more than 100 pigs you raised in the pigsty in front of Bujianfeng's ancestor's grave?

That is the fairy pig that I have worked so hard to raise for more than 50 years, and I have feelings for it.

Every day, I bathe under the spirits of the ancestors of Bujianfeng, feel the motto of the avenue, and listen to the sound of the avenue.

——Selling like this, their pigs are not worth living...

The tangled color covered Subei's face, just passing by him, he could feel that kind of unspeakable sadness.

then!

Suddenly a figure appeared in front of him, and seemed to be humming a song he had never heard before.

Subei raised his head subconsciously and saw Xiao Ruoqing who was going down the mountain.

On that delicate white cheek, I don't know if it was sweat or tears.

And her soft and boneless Xuenen hands covered her knees just like that, and her eyes stared at herself with round eyes.

She blinked her long eyelashes and looked at her eyes dodgingly, as if she had done something sorry for herself.

Subei looked strangely at the slightly blue knee.

This action...

However, this apprentice of my own has a lot of weird things, and it is not surprising that anything happens to her!

Should geniuses be allowed to cultivate on their own? As a master, you can't meddle in your own business.

Then he smiled gently at Xiao Ruoqing, looking at Xiao Ruoqing's re-adhesive exercises, his eyes were thoughtful, but he didn't think too much, and said casually:

"What are you doing, disciple?"

"..."

Xiao Ruoqing swallowed softly and looked at Subei with a tangled face in front of her.

He seems to have something on his mind...

If he did something that made him feel extremely unhappy at this moment, would he turn into a wolf and press it on the ground to randomly round and flatten it?

On the chair, on the table, on the floor...

Xiao Ruoqing couldn't help shivering, and quickly put these inexplicable thoughts behind her head.

Then I heard Subei ask him why he was going.

why go?

It's over...

His plan was cut in half before it was implemented!

hateful!

Why didn't he come in early or late, and why did he have to come in now?

Don't you know that you are about to enter the state?

Any normal person who hears that he wants to burn his ancestral grave will stop himself and scold himself!

And the exercises he gave him have been shredded by himself...

But... it's all here.

How about a fight?

Xiao Ruoqing's shoulders trembled slightly, her expression was a little flustered, a blush covered her face, and then she whispered with a little guilty conscience:

"Tuer...tuer according to the exercises above...go...go to burn the ancestral grave."

"..."

The voice was helpless and helpless.