After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

Chapter 135 Collapse

Cang Wu looked at the direction of the collapse of Fengchen Tower, and the fingertips holding the porcelain cup trembled slightly, then trembled again.

He said dullly, "Well, that's right...it looks like it collapsed."

Finally... it collapsed.

For some reason, Cang Wu felt a strange, dusty feeling in his heart.

"No, why, why did it suddenly collapse? There was no sign at all!"

Qingyun's eyes kept twitching, "I'm such a big tower! I was fine yesterday!"

What's the meaning? The master of Fengchen Tower turned into a homeless man in an instant?

"Yeah...why..."

Cang Wu answered palely.

What else could he say? He could only keep silent.

He couldn't directly tell Qingyun: Calm down, your tower was demolished by my young apprentice. Not only did I know that she demolished your house, I even watched the whole process of her demolishing your house.

Qingyun didn't notice the complex and changeable emotions in Cangwu's eyes, "Let's go and take a look."

After the words fell, Qingyun was no longer there.

Even the porcelain cup he was holding had turned into powder in the air.

Cang Wu sighed softly.

The next second, Cang Wu also disappeared.

The two of them appeared on the ruins of Fengchen Tower in a flash.

Qingyun stood on the highest point of the ruins with his hands behind his hands, the emotion in his eyes had not yet recovered from the confusion.

In just one breath, Cang Wu appeared behind Qing Yun.

Cang Wu looked around at the surrounding ruins with a complicated expression, thinking that after returning, he would have to have people reinforce all the buildings in the sect.

Their eyes soon fell on a small figure who had not gone far.

Qingyun: "Cangwu, am I dazzled? I seem to see a kid walking away carrying the load-bearing pillar of my house?"

Cang Wu: "..."

It's hard to judge.

Qingyun looked at Cangwu, his voice was a little sinister, "Do you know her?"

Cang Wu: "..."

This is also difficult to comment on.

Qingyun: "While we were playing chess just now, someone seemed to be looking for you. Who was it?"

Cang Wu: "...This tower must be over a thousand years old. It's probably the end of the year..."

Qingyun: "By the way, where is my black iron sword?"

Cang Wu: "Look at that thing that's flashing in a mess behind that little girl."

Things happened so quickly and intensively that Qingyun felt that his brain had probably not thought about the problem for too long, and his reaction was extremely slow.

But he still ducked in front of the little girl and stopped her, with Cang Wu following closely behind.

"?"

Ling Miao was walking forward carrying the pure gold load-bearing pillar, preparing to leave the place of right and wrong before contacting the master.

As a result, his way was suddenly blocked.

She looked up, and in front of her was a tall, muscular man with clear features and a hint of arrogance in his heroic demeanor.

Moving his eyes back a little further, the slender figure standing behind the muscular man was none other than Cang Wu.

Qingyun's appearance was very upright, and having him as a foil made Cangwu's face look a little more charming.

The beautiful Cang Wu was blinking at Ling Miao crazily: Rebellious disciple, I hope you have some discernment, do your own work and take responsibility for it, and don't let anyone know that we know each other!

When Ling Miao saw her beautiful master, she was not interested in what his hint meant.

The little girl's eyes lit up, and her voice was sweet and sweet.

"Master!" "..."

Facing Qingyun's slowly moving gaze, Cang Wu reluctantly accepted his little apprentice.

"Ah."

Ling Miao looked at Cang Wu with bright eyes. Every time she needed equipment, she, the master who helped her in times of need, would always appear!

"Master! I picked up a big piece of gold! Master, do you have many mustard seed rings on hand? Can you give me one?"

"..."

Cang Wu gritted his teeth, ignored Qingyun's gaze that almost pierced him, and casually threw a mustard seed ring to Ling Miao.

How to say it...but the words 'take it away if you have the ability' were indeed said by him himself.

Hey, this is his first time raising such a naughty child, so he really has no experience...

After listening to the conversation between the two, Qingyun understood what the situation was.

He lowered his head and looked at the little girl in front of him, who was easily lifting a huge solid gold load-bearing pillar and stuffing it into the mustard ring.

This child was about eleven or twelve years old. He looked An Jingjing, well-behaved, and had pink cheeks. He was very cute.

If she hadn't torn down his home.

That's if she wasn't weirdly carrying the load-bearing pillars of his home.

If the black iron sword behind her didn't flash seven colors of light like a psycho.

He would only think that a young disciple from a certain sect was lost.

But the current situation is that this should be the extremely powerful young apprentice that Cang Wu mentioned during the game.

Looking at the appearance of the Black Iron Great Sword, it is very likely that he has recognized its owner. After all, it is really not easy to find someone who can lift it.

So simply put, the current situation is this.

This kid just took away the black iron sword.

I don’t know why, but they demolished his house and took away his load-bearing pillars?

This is too outrageous!

Qingyun just felt like he was going to explode.

But Cang Wu was standing aside. This was his best friend's apprentice after all, so it was hard for him to have an attack on the spot.

Qingyun frowned, trying to make his voice sound less gritty.

"Hey! Kid! You demolished my tower, took away the sword I was guarding, and just prepared to leave without saying a word? Shouldn't you show some respect?"

Ling Miao packed up her big gold and was stunned after hearing what the handsome man in front of her said.

What do you mean?

The sword he protects?

She glanced at the will-o'-the-wisp sword following her, and took it. Was she relying on herself?

She glanced at the ruins not far away again.

His tower?

ah? Does this tower have an owner? How could there be people living in this secret place where no one has come for hundreds of years? Is it porcelain?

But his master also stood aside and did not raise any objections, apparently acquiescing to this man's words.

Is she demolishing a tower that has an owner? This time I really got into trouble.

But the man in front of him just wanted to express himself.

Ling Miao looked at Cang Wu subconsciously and asked with her eyes: Then... can you express it?

Cang Wu nodded slightly: "Let's show it."

This has all been caught, so what else is there to say?

However, as a little girl, it is still very useful to act coquettishly and say nice things.

Ling Miao nodded obediently.

Then he lowered his head and began to rummage through his mustard bag.

She struggled for a moment and took out a high-grade spiritual stone from the mustard bag.

Then, the little girl stood on tiptoes, grabbed Qingyun's sleeve, pulled out his hand behind his back, and stuffed the high-grade spiritual stone into his palm.

Expressed briefly.

(End of this chapter)