All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

"I look up and down, only the ancestral tomb on the mountain top of the second elder meets this condition! This most sword peak is definitely a feng shui treasure!"

"There is definitely a peerless treasure of Jianzong here!"

"Don't worry, everyone, the ancestral grave will explode in a while!"

"..."

As soon as Jun Wuxie's voice fell, Xi Qingyi's brain was instantly shut down!

Then he fell into deep thought.

What Jun Wuxie said...seems...isn't it unreasonable?

I also feel that the most beautiful scenery of the sword peak is more beautiful, and there is more blessing from the three thousand sword sect disciples.

Even the ancestral tomb of Bujianfeng in northern Jiangsu can have the Qingping sword, the most treasured sword of Jianzong.

Then why can't there be below the most sword peak?

Maybe there are treasures under every ancestral grave of Jianzong!

Seeing Jun Wuxie's sworn face, Xi Qingyi couldn't help feeling a heat on his forehead, and the big sword that was inserted on the ancestral tomb of Bujianfeng appeared in front of him!

I'm so hungry!

The ancestral tombs have been burnt, so I can't relieve my anger even if I go to beat Jun Wuxie now?

Besides, if something really burns out of his ancestral tomb, wouldn't it have nothing to do with him at all?

No!

This kind of thing, you must not let it happen!

The baby under this ancestral grave has to be decided by himself!

From above the sky, there was a calm rebuke from Wenren:

"Jun Wuxie, you are bold!"

"How dare you burn ancestral graves?"

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Chapter 41 You made me burn (read more)

When Xi Qingyi listened to this voice, she didn't know where the confidence came from, she just felt vaguely that something big happened.

So he took a deep breath, looked at the ancestral grave burned by the raging fire for the last time, closed his eyes in pain, his chest heaved, and then shouted:

"I made him burn!!"

- I let him burn!

With such confidence, the voice resounded throughout the peak of the sword.

Even Jun Wu Xie, who was on fire, couldn't help but tremble when he heard these words, and then burst into tears.

I just felt an indescribable feeling spreading through my body.

Senior Brother is Senior Brother!

Even burning the ancestral grave did not forget to favor me!

Afraid of taking responsibility for yourself?Then take it all on your own! !

Then he couldn't let Xi Qingyi down.

Jun Wu Xie raised his head and looked at Xi Qingyi's eyes that were also looking at him. At this moment, an inexplicable emotion quickly spread between the two of them.

As soon as the warm sun shone, the fire clouds spread, as if there were only two people left between heaven and earth.

"Senior brother! I won't let you down!"

"Junior brother, you can rest assured to burn!"

......

Subei looked at Xi Qingyi with a strange expression, and then glanced at Jun Wuxie, who was standing in front of the stone tablet, raised his head, held a big wine jar, and poured alcohol into his mouth.

Is there a problem with yourself or Jianzong?

Wen Renping frowned, and when he heard what Xi Qingyi said, he only felt that he had heard it wrong?

What the hell?

You let Jun Wuxie burn your ancestral grave?

"Xi Qingyi, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Why don't you tell Jun Wuxie to stop quickly?"

"..."

Wen Renping took a deep breath, the two jade bowls undulating violently, the hand exposed from the gown, the half-pink face that was not completely concealed, clearly revealed the white greasy skin of her, Sai snow bully frost.

Wen Renping was very angry.

It's okay for Subei to mess around, but he made a Qingping sword!

This Jun Wuxie is also always making jokes, what's going on with this Xi Tsing Yi?

When Xi Qingyi heard Wen Ren's calm words, he smiled lightly, and imitated Subei with his hands on his back and looked at the sky, leaving only an unfathomable back:

"I said, I let Sixth Junior Brother burn it! Everything is mine!"

Then he smiled at Jun Wu Xie, encouraging Jun Wu Xie!

It seems that I have seen a peerless sword in bloom in my mind!

Ah!

Subei!

The big sword I have the most sword edge!

Three thousand disciples worship their ancestors, and three thousand disciples face the sword. What a shocking event!

Wen Renping was stunned, not knowing what to say for a while!

He just leaned softly on Subei's shoulder, and pointed at Xi Qingyi with a trembling hand:

"you......"

Jun Wu Xie looked at Xi Qingyi and nodded fiercely, only to feel that he could not live up to the second elder!

Then, holding the wine jar in both hands, he took a big sip, and sprayed the surrounding fire clouds!

A huge fireball instantly ignited the surrounding air.

Aggressively hit the stone tablet.

"The art of fireball!"

boom!

Smoke and dust scattered all over the sky!

All the disciples of Jianzong looked at all this in stunned silence.

In their eyes, the second elder and the sixth elder, who should have been fighting together immediately, must die, but at the moment they are as close as good brothers wearing the same trousers and using the same stick!

This...what's going on here?

"Could it be that the second elder has already arrived at something?"

"This... it won't really be able to explode something!"

"The second elder is not stupid. He will soon pass his [-]th birthday. It is impossible to send himself in!"

"Yes, for the 21th birthday, people from [-] states will definitely be invited, and the second elder cannot make mistakes."

"I just don't know what to expect!"

"I'm really looking forward to it..."

Above the sky, fire and rain fell one after another, smashing hard on the ancestral grave stone tablet.

Crackling!

Hula Maha!

Finally, as Jun Wuxie's last mouthful of flames spewed away, the majestic stone tablet exploded with a bang!

"Exploding, bursting!"

"The stone tablet exploded!"

"Ah, ah, what kind of peerless thing can appear?"

"Wow, it's the ashes..."

"Wow, there are ashes floating in the sky..."

"Lots of ashes."

"Oh, ashes."

......

The most sword peak was silent.

The warm sun engulfed the last ray of light.

The most sword peak stands majestically in the sword sect, from east to west is also dozens of miles, there are many places of silk and bamboo.

Although it was noon, the voices of discussions were heard everywhere.

The souls of the ancestors of the most sword peak can be vaguely heard above the sky, accompanied by the scattered ashes scattered in every corner of the most sword peak.

It seems to be mixed with beautiful and beautiful national quintessence, and it seems to have a trace of unwillingness.

The red urns that were scattered on the snow and burned by the flames shone brightly in the warm sun.

——It seems to be praising Xi Qingyi for his filial piety.