My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator



"The Lu family has gone too far. My sister and I found the spiritual plant first. When the Lu family saw it, they wanted to snatch it from us. We weren't willing to give it to them, so they wanted to kill us and snatch the treasure. My sister and I don't want to die, so we can only kill them. However, these members of the Lu family bit us back. Not only did they force us to hand over the spiritual plants, but they also wanted to kill us. They even… They even wanted to humiliate my sister!"

Speaking of this, Liang Yingjun suddenly knelt down in front of Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan with a thud.

"Fellow Taoists, please save my sister. As long as you're willing to save my sister, I, Liang Yingjun, am willing to be your slave in the future. I won't have any complaints!"

Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan didn't deliberately hide their cultivation levels, so Liang Yingjun, who was also at the ninth level of Qi practicing, sensed their cultivation levels.

"Brother."

Liang Yingyue felt a lump in her throat and she couldn't help but turn her face away. "Have you forgotten what I said? You're the last hope of the Liang family. I can die, but nothing must happen to you. You've grown up now. Do you not even listen to what your sister says anymore?"

Liang Yingjun shook his head vigorously. "I can listen to you about everything else, but not about this. I don't care about the last hope of the Liang family. I only know that you're my only sister. I can't watch something happen to you. I can't do it. I really can't do it!"

"You…!" Liang Yingyue was angry and anxious, but she was especially relieved in her mind.

Her brother had already grown up.

"I say, the two of you, don't be too pessimistic."

Seeing that they were about to cry, Lu Zijia quickly interrupted them, "I didn't say I wouldn't save you."

In her previous life, she had a good relationship with her uncle and these two cousins. Now that she met them, she certainly wouldn't ignore them.

"Fellow Taoists, this is a matter between the Lu family and the Liang family. Don't get into trouble. I advise you not to be nosy." Lu Lingling sized up Lu Zijia and the others as she warned them slightly.

Lu Zijia crossed her arms and looked at Lu Lingling, who still hadn't changed much, as she shrugged disapprovingly. "But I like to be nosy. What can I do?"

Lu Lingling's expression darkened. "In that case, do you really want to become enemies with the Lu family?"

Lu Zijia blinked innocently. "If you must think so, then so be it!"

She had never had a good impression of the Lu family. To her, it didn't matter if they were enemies or not.

"Sister, why are you talking so much nonsense with them? Let's end this quickly, in case something happens again," Lu Hejun said impatiently.

Originally, he enjoyed the fun of playing cat and mouse, so he deliberately gave the Liang siblings hope to escape. But now, he couldn't feel the fun anymore.

"Okay."

Lu Lingling nodded in agreement without hesitation. She immediately waved her hand, indicating for the Lu family disciples to attack together.

Lu Zijia's eyes became focused and the Omni Divine Needles in her hand immediately flew out, heading straight for the space between Lu Lingling and the others' eyebrows.

Mu Tianyan wasn't slow either. The moment Lu Zijia attacked, he also waved the long sword in his hand and swept it over.

The golden pagoda, which was squatting on Mu Tianyan's shoulder, also showed its sharp claws and scratched the members of the Lu family from time to time.

"Argh! Argh!"

Screams rose and fell. In less than five minutes, the battle was over.

And the ones who were injured the most seriously and miserably were undoubtedly Lu Lingling and Lu Hejun, whom Lu Zijia paid special attention to.