The winter wind blew slowly, stirring up the dead leaves and lifting up the wrinkles on Jun Wuxie's clothes.
Xi Qingyi looked at Wen Ren Pingxin with glaring eyes and a somewhat panicked expression, then looked at Jun Wuxie and angrily said:
"Jun Wuxie! You are so brave!"
"Obviously it was you who came to the grave where I was burned in the highest sword peak."
"How dare you shirk all the responsibility on me?"
"..."
Jun Wuxie didn't look at Xi Qingyi at all, and Xi Qingyi suddenly panicked.
Fifty years!
This is no joke.
You know that you are about to celebrate your 800th birthday. What will you do if you go in?
Moreover, it is said that the last time a person was imprisoned for fifty years in the harsh mountains and rivers facing the cliffs, he went crazy after being released.
——The ground was so clean that there wasn’t even a bird poop on it.
Thinking of this, Xi Qingyi quickly looked at Wen Renpingxin with a bitter look on his face and said:
"Sister, I didn't burn this at all..."
"I didn't let Jun Wuxie burn it either! He really did it himself!"
"..."
Wen Renpingxin looked at Xi Qingyi expressionlessly:
"Oh, is the ancestral grave buried? Are the ashes floating?"
"It's caught, it's floating..."
"Well, fifty years."
Xi Qingyi was a little anxious, looking at the beautiful scenery of the most beautiful peak, looking at the sudden rise from the flat field ridge.
The mountain ranges from low to high, forming three overlapping rings, just like a natural barrier to the peak.
Such good Feng Shui! Why is there no big sword?!
Why!?
Is it just because Northern Jiangsu is lucky?
Is it just because Su Bei is handsome?
Is it just because Jun Wuxie was the one who lit the fire?
Seeing the people from the Law Enforcement Hall getting closer and closer to him, Xi Qingyi said in panic:
"Sister, I will be celebrating my 800th birthday soon!"
Wenren Pingxin looked helpless, covered his head and sighed.
What a shame...
Then his eyes signaled the law enforcement elder to speed up.
"Sister, I'm about to break through to the peak of returning to the void!"
"Sister, I feel like I'm about to break through now..."
"Senior Sister..."
Su Bei gave a sneer, then raised his head and looked at Xi Qingyi seriously, and said with great sincerity:
"It's okay, second brother, although you will be indispensable for every year of these fifty years."
"But on your 800th birthday, I will get you two eggs!"
Xi Qingyi: "..."
Xi Qingyi allowed the law enforcement hall disciples to restrain his hands, and then took a deep breath.
Turning his back to the Jianzong disciples, he coldly snorted:
"For eight hundred years, I have endured it again and again."
"Without me, Xi Qingyi, would the Sword Sect be what it is today?"
"You have a blind eye! It's okay if this Sword Sect doesn't wait for you!"
"..."
He stared at Jun Wuxie who was holding the wine jar with piercing eyes, and then the corners of his mouth curved in a strange, checkmark-like arc.
Then he stared straight at Jun Wuxie and said quietly:
"Jun Wuxie, see you in fifty years!"
Fifty years of agreement??
After Xi Qingyi finished speaking, Jun Wuxie looked into those deep eyes and his body trembled subconsciously.
Immediately afterwards, Xi Qingyi and the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall faded out of everyone's sight.
Wen Renping sighed sadly.
Two graves were burned in one day. What bad luck!
After looking at Jun Wuxie who looked like a normal person, he thought for a while and said:
"Jun Wuxie should also let him stay there for a few years."
"Well, everyone else has dispersed..."
Jun Wuxie: "..."
...
Bujian Peak, Thatched Cottage.
Su Bei was lying on the rocking chair, looking at Xiao Ruoqing who was standing there quietly.
"Xiao Ruoqing!"
The voice was low, the tone was very serious, and it seemed to have some other meaning.
Although I don’t know what this means, in Xiao Ruoqing’s ears, it sounded extremely terrifying and oppressive!
I don't know whether it was due to the fear of Su Bei in the previous life, or whether it was because he was shocked by what Su Bei did today, so his body trembled subconsciously.
Xiao Ruoqing folded her hands on her waist, not daring to look at Su Bei's serious eyes, biting her thin lips gently, her eye circles were red, and there were tears around Ruo Qiushui's eyes.
Looking at Xiao Ruoqing's face full of grievances, Su Bei's heart softened for no reason.
But when I think of Xiao Ruoqing being good at making decisions, I feel like I can't swallow the suffocation in my heart.
I know that you are the son of destiny, and everything you do will be blessed by destiny.
But you have just come up with the idea of an ancestral grave. If you don't give her a beating, then you won't be able to lift the roof of the thatched cottage in the future?
no!
This time I must show the majesty of my master.
After all, I am the master, it is not good to be too soft, you must be tough!
Thinking of this, Su Bei snorted coldly, stood up, put his hands behind his back, and scolded:
"Tell me! What mistake did you make?"
"Just two days after I came to Sword Sect, my ancestors' graves were burned. Why, in a few years, when my wings harden, will I, the master, be killed?"
"Um?"
"Burn the ancestral graves and kill the master?"
When Xiao Ruoqing heard Su Bei's words, her heart trembled, she pursed her lips, and there was a hint of panic deep in her eyes!
Could it be that Su Bei was testing himself?
How did he know he was going to kill him?
Seeing Su Bei walking toward him with a gloomy face, Xiao Ruoqing stepped back involuntarily.
The sun shines on her delicate and pretty face, and her fair skin is a bit pale due to being too nervous.
Su Bei took a step forward, and Xiao Ruoqing took a step back.
He was breathing rapidly and sweating on his forehead. He was so nervous that he didn't notice the stone behind him at all.
The center of gravity was unstable, and the embroidered shoes with sword-patterned high heels sprained violently, and then the body suddenly fell heavily to the ground.
Xiao Ruoqing's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she groaned in pain.
"Hmm~"
He gently covered his injured ankle with his slender hands, raised his head, and looked at the expressionless Su Bei with some despair.
Is he going to confess to himself today?
He discovered his disguise!
Why do you want to burn ancestral graves?!
The key is that he didn't go in, and it caused changes in the future plot!
After all, I'm afraid he already knew his plan from the beginning...
Not knowing whether it was because she was in too much pain or because she felt a little desperate, Xiao Ruoqing closed her eyes tightly.
Her long eyelashes were fluttering, and there were tears around her red eyes.
She could already feel Su Bei's hot breath and a pair of big hands that seemed to be getting closer and closer to her.
after awhile.
The slap he imagined didn't seem to fall on his face.
Xiao Ruoqing carefully opened her eyes.
It was a slender index finger that pointed towards his eyes.
Under Xiao Ruoqing's disbelieving gaze, she lightly tapped her forehead.
Then a faint and wry smile appeared on Su Bei's face, and the index finger gently slid down between his eyebrows and touched his lips.
Words as gentle as the breeze appeared in Xiao Ruoqing's ears:
"My stupid Ou Doudou..."
"..."
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