My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
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However, Sun Ding did not let Jinta succeed. In a panic, he once again triggered an attack on the long sword and temporarily repelled Jinta.

"There's one last chance, let's see how uncle waits to teach you how to be a man!"

The rejected golden pagoda, not only was it not discouraged, but it had a tendency to become bolder in war.

Of course, it was still an angry roar in the ears of Sun Ding and the others.

Cao Fei'er saw that the situation was wrong and wanted to help immediately. After all, if something were to happen to Sun Ding, he would definitely not have a good life.

As soon as he moved, he suddenly thought of something. The direction under his feet suddenly changed, and he instead flew towards Lu Zijia.

Lu Zijia, who had been on high alert, noticed it almost the moment Cao Fei'er moved, but she did not panic at all.

Cao Fei'er saw Lu Zijia looking at him, her speed increasing without diminishing, and at the same time she unsheathed the sharp long sword in her hand and slashed Lu Zijia's fragile neck violently.

"go to hell!"

Cao Fei'er spoke to Lu Zijia in silence, her apricot eyes full of crazy colors.

Realizing that Cao Fei'er's longsword was also hiding the eighth level of Guwu's attack, Lu Zijia was slightly surprised.

However, he thought that even though Cao Fei'er was an illegitimate child, he still had the king's father, plus Sun Ding's climbing status, it was normal to have a life-saving trump card.

While thinking in his heart, Lu Zijia's figure instantly moved and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the figure that disappeared in an instant, Cao Fei'er was suddenly startled, and the attacks that could be triggered were irreversible.

"Boom—"

The ground where Lu Zijia was originally located was suddenly cut into a deep hole. It could be seen that if Lu Zijia was hit, she would die or be injured.

At this moment, Lu Zijia's figure suddenly appeared behind Cao Fei'er.

Cao Fei'er suddenly seemed to sense something, with a panicked expression trying to escape from his place.

But Lu Zijia did not give him this chance at all, and suddenly raised her hand to shoot a palm.

"Puff—Boom—"

Cao Feier could not escape, he stubbornly slapped his back, a mouthful of blood came out, and then he fell face down on the ground.

"Puff—cough cough cough—"

Cao Feier's face was sore and distorted, he wanted to wake up violently, but he didn't want to hold back the blood spurts, he was really embarrassed.

"It can't be impossible!"

After trying a few times, Cao Fei'er, who could not get up from the ground, had red eyes and madness. He did not want to believe that Lu Zijia was able to dodge the attacks of eighth level Guwu warriors.

Lu Zijia walked over to Cao Fei'er, knelt down, and asked with a smile, "Why is it impossible?"

He was also a level eight qi cultivator. If he couldn't even dodge the attacks of an eighth level martial artist, then he really wasn't a cultivator.

"You are only an ancient martial artist at the seventh level, how can you escape the attacks of an eighth level martial artist? You, you must have a secret, you must have a secret!"

Two years ago, Cao Feier lost against Lu Zijia. Two years later, he failed again. This made his aversion and hatred even worse, and the madness in his eyes almost made him lose his mind completely.

Cao Feier said it casually, he really guessed it, he did have a secret, but he would only admit it if he was stupid.

Even in the martial arts world now, no one was the opponent of her and her own husband. The experience of being chased and killed by an entire person should be something that no one likes?

"Who told you that my current cultivation base is level 7 Guwu?"

Lu Zijia chuckled, "Do you think that in the past two years, only you have increased your cultivation level? Did Miss Cao forget that I am an alchemist? For alchemists, it was not too difficult to increase their strength in a very short time. "

Of course, it was very unwise to just rely on taking pills to increase cultivation.

Following what Lu Zijia said, Cao Fei'er's face became increasingly violent and distorted, and his eyes showed clear jealousy. Even a sharp nail fell into his palm without even noticing it.

"Even if you're an alchemist, what can you do? If you offend Sun Ding now, it would offend the entire bipolar sect. Do you think only one alchemist can handle a big sect?!"

Cao Feier's tone was gloomy, and he suddenly smiled as he spoke, smiling like a victor.

"Lu Zijia, don't blame me for not reminding you, as long as you remove your dantian now, I will intercede for you and let Sun Ding kill you, how? You must think clearly, if you miss this opportunity to save yourself, you will definitely die in the future! "

Cao Fei'er did not know where her confidence came from, and she was extremely confident.

Lu Zijia glanced at him strangely, showing some sort of crazy meaning.

"An ordinary alchemist might not be able to shake a big sect, but what about an unusual alchemist? Whaddya think? Oh, yeah, there's more, you should know the space storage symbol, right? "

Lu Zijia tilted her head and smiled mockingly, "An alchemist plus a space storage talisman and a warrior elder, how do you think the bipolar sect will choose? So, even if I offend your lover to death, there are more ways I can save my life. "

As the voice fell, Lu Zijia's slender white hand suddenly pinched Cao Fei'er's neck. With just one attempt, Cao Fei'er would instantly lose his breath.

"Ehh......"

The hand that suddenly tightened around the neck caused Cao Fei'er to make a single tone of pain, like a fish that jumped out of the water with extreme hypoxia.

“Let you escape when you are in the lower martial arts world. This time, do you think you can still run?” Lu Zijia's expression was cold, with a cold killing intent in her voice.

As Lu Zijia tightened her hands tightly, Cao Feier looked terrified, struggling hard, wanting to give himself a chance to escape.

However, no matter how he struggled, he could not break free from Lu Zijia's palm.

Just when Consort Cao thought that he would definitely die, there was a loud voice from Sun Ding, followed by a miserable cry.

Lu Zijia raised her eyes, and when she saw what was going on, the corner of her mouth twitched uncontrollably, and quietly said: Jinta, a fake product, is really quite good!

"Well! It turns out to play a really exciting ball, no wonder the owner is very cool."

Jinta used Sun Ding to kick the ball, like a three-year-old, jumping and screaming in excitement.

Of course, the act of kicking the ball during that period does not stop.

Lu Zijia, "..." What happened to the unexplained sense of sight that had destroyed those little friends? !

Suddenly, Lu Zijia's eyes slightly flickered, and she thought of a better way to deal with Cao Fei'er.

In many cases, death is not terrible. The terrible thing is that if you lose everything you care about most, you will die.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough-"

By the time Lu Zijia let go, Cao Feier coughed for the rest of his life.

"Cao Fei'er, how about we bet?"

Lu Zijia pinched Cao Feier's chin and forced him to raise his head to look into his own eyes.

As soon as he recovered his life from the edge of death, Cao Feier's face was pale and he did not speak, but his wide-open eyes were filled with panic.

Lu Zijia did not expect him to answer, and continued, "Just bet."

After he finished speaking, Lu Zijia smiled meaningfully, released Cao Fei'er, got up and walked towards the golden pagoda.

Cao Fei'er was still in fear of the 'resurrection from the dead', and he could not think of the meaning of Lu Zijia's words.

After Lu Zijia left, Cao Fei'er immediately fell to the ground, and his body shivered afterwards.

"Stop playing." Lu Zijia walked over and said to Jinta who was still having fun.

Jinta saw the owner had already come, so she did not dare to continue making time. When Sun Ding again fell free, he did not continue kicking the ball, but Sun Ding fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Sun Ding was a warrior. If he was an ordinary person, he would have been killed by Jinta a long time ago.

"It's almost kowtow, wait, sir!"

Jinta jumped, deliberately without any force, slamming into the ground and causing dust.

Sun Ding, who was half-dead by Jinta, was instantly engulfed by dust.

Before Sun Ding reacted, Jin Pago was very human, he guarded Sun Ding like a dead dog, and kicked his knee to make him kneel.

Jinta could not speak, of course he could not let Sun Ding proactively prostrate or anything like that, so he slapped his head with a very simple and rough claw.

"boom-"

Sun Ding, half-dead, was slapped on the muddy ground instantly after being slapped on his head.

The two Lin family brothers and eight Yinyue Sect disciples saw this, they could not help but breathe from the AC, and looked at Jinta as if they were looking at a level ten ferocious monster.

If they were not injured too badly and could not stand up, they all wanted to escape for their lives secretly!

"Boom—Boom—"

Jin Pago did not care whether Sun Ding was dizzy or not. After shooting the man, he took the man and held him. After three consecutive blows, Sun Ding kicked the person again, causing Sun Ding to roll around in smoke. Three rounds .

"Wow! The main mission is over!"

Looking at the faint Sun Ding, Jinta excitedly jumped to the side of the owner, looking like a tribute.

Lu Zijia's black line, slapping the head of her hairy cat with a slap, was not light or heavy, "I still want to talk to her, what are you doing to the person who fainted?"

Jinta waits for the owner's praise: "...." So, he got too excited and did something bad again?

The golden claw with the brew, "Master, you didn't say that you wanted to talk to him."

Lu Zijia, "..." It looks like this ...

Seeing the owner not speaking, Jin Pago moved his body slightly, and then stepped on Sun Ding's five right fingers.

"What-what"

The piercing pain on his five fingers made Sun Ding instantly wake up after fainting.

Jinta pointed at Sun Ding with a pair of cat eyes, "Master, this person is awake."

Lu Zijia, ".." said the ten fingers connected to the heart, if you still don't wake up like this, then Sun Ding was afraid it was really a corpse.