Chapter 201 Pig Slaughter Conference

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

  She hates walking, especially now that she doesn't have a corset, walking is a bit more cumbersome, so as soon as she entered the room, she lay down and sat down.

  The blind aunt is still grinding tofu there, taking her time.

  She took a blind look at Tang Yi and said, "Xiao Yi, you are restless, why don't you come and grind tofu to calm down?"

  Tang Yi sat more slumped, and said, "Don't try to trick me into working."

  The blind aunt didn't take it seriously, and laughed, a bit coquettish.

   "You are worried about your little lover."

  Tang Yi immediately denied it: "I don't have one."

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

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

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

  Tang Yi stood up from his paralyzed state and said, "You didn't say it earlier."

   As she spoke, she had left the room.

  The scarecrows at the door looked at her with puzzled expressions.

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

  Walking on the road, Tang Yi said with a gloomy face, "I used to eat so many meals from you, but now I have to move all the time. I'm really paying off my debt."

  The butcher's courtyard is there, and when the pigs are not slaughtered and the meat is not slaughtered, it looks very quiet.

   At this time, the butcher was drinking in a **** apron.

   Wine like blood.

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

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

  Don't tell me, it's just a small low stool, which makes her feel like a recliner.

   Butcher stood up and gave her the chair.

  She was not polite, and sat on it.

  During the period, the butcher was drinking and did not speak.

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

  Finally, half of the **** wine was drunk, and the butcher rubbed his eyeballs.

  He rubbed very hard, as if he wanted to rub his eyeballs, making a crunching sound.

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

  His voice is heavy, like mountains.

  Tang Yi sat there and replied, "It seems so."

   "You are the eldest brother's daughter, and I have no heirs. Since you were very young, I have always treated you like my own daughter. You begged me once, and I will definitely agree to you."

  Just when Tang Yi's face showed a look of relief, the butcher added another sentence - "But it has to do with that kid. I will definitely not help save that kid!".

  Tang Yi raised her eyebrows slightly.

   "If you don't tell me, I know you're here because of that kid! That kid is dishonest, that kid deserves to die! I'm kind enough not to chop him up!"

   As he said that, the butcher became irritable. The hand rubbing his eyes couldn't help speeding up, and the right eyeball was pierced with a snap.

  He stood there with one eye broken, looking terrifying.

  Tang Yi didn't seem to see anything, or she saw it, but she didn't bother to be afraid, and said, "Uncle Tu, why are you so excited about the matter between me and him? It's like he ripped off your clothes."

   "No, this kid absolutely can't do it!" The butcher said while taking out his broken eyeball to observe.

   "You have accomplished a lot to him." Tang Yi said.

   "I just have a prejudice against him! You are so close to people outside, and the family members are already not used to it, and he dares to do such an excessive thing." The butcher said as if holding back his anger.

  At this time, Tang Yi sat up and said, "Uncle Tu, you don't seem to have the right to meddle in these matters."

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

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

   "What identity?"

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

  She herself looks lazy, and when she recovers her daughter, her beautiful appearance is softer, but this sentence is very serious, very sonorous, and even majestic.

  The butcher's eyes were about to protrude, and he said, "Niece, are you using your status to suppress me?"

  Tang Yi replied: "Yes, if you don't use your status to pressure you, you won't listen. Give me a word, can you help me?"

  The butcher's chest heaved violently, and the stone slabs on the soles of his feet twisted, showing streaks of blood.

  From here, he can kill Tang Yi with just a flick of his finger.

  Tang Yi still didn't move, he folded his arms around his chest, watching him perform.

   "Do you know that your father and I are best friends, and you are hurting our feelings like this." The butcher asked.

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

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

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

   "You actually forced your old uncle for a man."

   "I didn't force you, but you didn't listen."

   "What the **** are you doing?"

   "I want to kill a pig!"

"what!"

  The butcher let out a roar and said, "Kill! Kill! Kill! A girl knows how to fight and kill all day long!"

   "You take it and kill it!"

   As he spoke, he put down a bag wrapped in lard with a bang, and rushed into the room.

   When he rushed into the room, he wiped his tears with his finger on the orchid, and cried, "Brother, your daughter is killing me!"

  Tang Yi's brain ached when he heard it.

  She came to the shiny cloth bag and lifted it casually, but the next moment, she heard a bang, 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.

  While walking, Tang Yi said in pain: "If I had known it would be so tiring, I wouldn't have eaten that bastard's meal."

  From Tianren City to Yunxuezong, you can take water or dry road, either on horseback or by boat, but Ji Que is not as fast as him.

  He doesn't just run on the ground, he runs on water, or swims.

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

  The laughter was far and near, with a hint of madness, very frightening.

  In fact, it was not only the people on board who were frightened. In the barren cemetery on the shore, there were several women dressed in white. After hearing the wild laughter, they all got into the tomb involuntarily.

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

  The river at night is very quiet, and the sound is indeed quite obvious, mainly because it lasts for a long time, and it doesn't look like the people on the shore playing pranks.

   It is impossible for people to run after the boat, just laugh while running.

  In fact, it wasn't Ji Que who ran after the boat, but he overtook the boat quickly.

  In the early morning, Yun Xuezong's first dog barking was awakened by Ji Que.

  The old man Luo, the concierge, suddenly heard a strong wind approaching. He was dozing off and woke up suddenly, and even sacrificed the ecstasy thorn, which was his natal object.

  Because the visitor made him feel threatened.

   Then when Ji Que stopped, old man Luo was startled again.

  He recognized Ji Que, but Ji Que's appearance is a bit scary now.

   I saw Ji Que's hair standing upright and curling back, wild like grass, and water droplets hanging from his body, as if he had just been wading in a river.

   "Are you back? Your concierge position has been reserved for you." Old Man Luo asked.

Ji Que rubbed his face that was a little numb due to running 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, you should stop doing it and follow me to Elder Xue. "

  Old man Luo asked puzzledly, "Why not be a concierge?"

  Ji Que replied: "Kill the pig."

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

   It's still early, Elder Xue hasn't woken up yet.

  She sometimes comes to live with Elder Wang for a short period of time, and she is regarded as a neighbor.

  No way, ever since the suzerain Chen Hanshi was killed, this sect needs two people to support them, and the relationship that was originally extinguished has gradually warmed up.

  Elder Xue only felt that it was a little bit worse. If Lao Wang took the initiative, it would not be impossible for them to form a Taoist couple.

   I don’t know if it’s because I’m getting old or what, I used to think it’s good to practice alone, but now I want someone to accompany me, and I want to be more lively.

  She got up and took a drink of water, just about to go back to sleep, when she heard someone calling her.

   "Elder Xue!"

   "Elder Xue!"

   "Elder Xue Xue Xue."

   "Who!"

  Elder Xue got up, feeling angry from getting up.

  She opened the door with disheveled hair, but after seeing Ji Que, she realized that her hairstyle was appropriate.

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

  For example, now, he has taken out the Thousand Machine Sword, and used the function of the hair dryer whirringly.

  Seeing Ji Que's pleasing face, Elder Xue lost most of his annoyance when he woke up, and couldn't help saying, "You finally know, come back and have a look."

  Ji Que said, "Senior needs help with something."

  At this time, Elder Wang was also woken up. He climbed over the wall from the side and asked in surprise, "So many people so early?"

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

"What's up?"

  Ji Que said: "I want the help of masters above the middle level of the three realms in the sect, all who can come, the more the better."

  Elder Wang was surprised: "Why do you want so many people?"

   "Kill the pig." Ji Que said.

   "Kill a pig?"

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

  Ji Que said: "You send someone to call first, and I will explain to you right away."

  Elder Xue was puzzled, but he still called his subordinates and started calling for people.

The four people in this courtyard can be said to have a life-long friendship. Ji Que can be said to have a great kindness to Yun Xuezong, and he is the youngest and handsome concierge in the sect. .

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

   Elder Xue and the three shook their heads at the same time.

   "It can be said to be an evil god. When we fought against the Foreign Objects, we encountered his idol. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, we burned his idol. Who would have thought that one of his incarnations would sneak into the Demon Falling Tower.

  Yesterday, Jiangmo Lou was turned into ruins by him, and Venerable Honesty was seriously injured by him. "

  Hearing this, the expressions of the three of them became serious.

  Because the strength of the guy who can beat Chen Laoshi to a serious injury must be terrifying, and I'm afraid he won't be inferior to Chen Hanshi.

  Ji Que said: "The current situation is that he was also severely injured by the Venerable, and there is a high probability that there will be no one in ten of his strength, so now is the best chance to destroy him."

   "We had to destroy him because he was very dangerous. Some time ago, because of the matter of the foreign body meeting the altar master of Gu Yu, Venerable Chen was seriously injured, and at that time the pig king had already sneaked in.

  If he had shot at that time, Venerable Chen would have died without a doubt, but he didn't. Instead, he did it after Venerable Chen recovered from his injuries and destroyed the building. "

  Elder Xue asked in surprise, "Why?"

   "We guessed that he wanted to play, wanted to have fun, didn't care about the result, and was just happy for himself." Ji Que explained.

  Hearing this, Elder Xue has already started to rub his hands.

At this time, Elder Wang came back to his senses, and said with a serious expression: "It's just for fun, just for fun? Then if He can tear down the Demon Conquer Tower today, then maybe he will do something even more outrageous tomorrow, such as killing Tianren The city is destroyed, such as running to the nearby Zongmen to have fun."

   "This thing must die!" Elder Wang concluded.

No one would like to have such a thing around. Imagine that you were recuperating at home, eating cakes and drinking tea, and even a little bit in the mood to watch an opera, but suddenly a pig came and suddenly attacked you and beat you to death. Not to mention half-dead, he even demolished the house.

   This pig must be killed!

  Following Elder Xue's order, people came to this side one after another, most of them were priests and elders in the sect, and some younger disciples followed.

   Not long after, there were dozens of people standing in the yard.

  Three Realm True Yuan Realm mid-level and above characters can indeed be regarded as the mainstay of Yun Xuezong, and basically all those who can come have come.

  Elder Xue nodded and said, "That's about it."

  After that, she explained the reason for this move to everyone.

  Bai Lingshuang stood in the line, looking at Ji Que in front with complicated eyes.

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

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

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

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

  The crowd began to disperse, Bai Lingshuang didn't need to prepare anything, so he sat beside him and wiped his sword, waiting to go with Ji Que and the others.

  She thought that Ji Que would notice her and couldn't help but talk to her.

   "Senior, when I'm not around, don't you earn two wages for one person?"

   As a result, Ji Que chatted cordially with old man Luo, the concierge, and left, as if he didn't see her.

  Bai Lingshuang frowned slightly, and said to herself, "Did he really not see me, or was he just pretending?"

  She looked down at her dress, it was very fairy and conspicuous.

  (end of this chapter)

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