"younger sister!"

A scream rang out in her ears, and Lu Nanzhi woke up with a grin on her face. The pain before death still remained in her mind.

In her previous life, she was the second young lady of the Wuji Sect, the largest sect in Kyushu. She was born without spiritual roots and ended the genius inheritance of the Lu family of the Wuji Sect. Everyone hated her and called her a disaster star. She thought she had found a good match, but she was ruthlessly tortured by Qin Yuan. Taking advantage of her difficulty in giving birth, he ripped off her bones and replaced them with her sister Lu Beixue, who was frail and sick since childhood but was a genius in cultivation.

She refused to die with eyes closed, but God was wise and allowed her to be reborn.

She is now the youngest daughter of Kyushu wealthy businessman Lu Dachuang, and her namesake Lu Nazhi.

The eldest brother Lu Minggu was still wearing his wedding clothes, his eyes were red, and he hugged her tightly, as if he was afraid that someone would take her away.

He glared angrily at Fu Chunjiao, the eldest daughter of the Fu family, and surrounded him with a circle of Fu family slaves, imprisoning the two brothers and sisters like a copper wall.

Fu Chunjiao raised her chin, her red lips were as red as blood, "Lu Minggan, you have to get married whether you want to get married or not!"

There were many people watching the excitement gathered around, and they were talking a lot.

"This little brother is so talented and personable, and he is said to be the eldest son of a wealthy businessman. How could he fall in love with Fu Chunjiao, a dominatrix, and rush into the marriage with half of the family property?"

"What a sin. I heard that he was a student of Tianji Academy, but he was attracted by the dominatrix. He agreed to marry Dan Fu in order to let Dan Fu cure his sister's stupid disease."

"That little girl in his arms is so pretty."

"What a pity! He's stupid! It's like he has lost his soul, and he can't even recognize him!"

"It's true that the third master of Tianji Academy would not allow his daughter to have a forced marriage in public."

"Hmph, I can't cure him, but I don't want my son-in-law to run away! Damn! He's the most amazing doctor in the world. I think he's just a shameless bastard."

Fu Chunjiao couldn't help but jump anxiously as she listened to these people's discussions and the obscenities mixed in from time to time. She took out her natal magical weapon, the Snake Whip, and threw it hard on the ground.

"Fuck you mother! How can my father be something you bastards can talk about!"

Lu Nazhi immediately recognized this noisy Fu Chunjiao who looked like a plucked chicken. She was the most loyal flatterer around Lu Beixue.

She will never forget that in her last life, Fu Chunjiao killed her two little white rabbits with her own hands in order to please Lu Beixue and fed them to Lu Beixue's mythical beast, the Sky Bird.

Just because she was the only person in the Wuji Sect who was born with no spiritual roots for cultivation, she had been bullied like this since she was a child.

Lu Nazhi clenched his fists tightly, his joints cracking.

"Brother, help me up."

Lu Minggu was stunned for a moment, then a huge smile appeared on his handsome face, "Sister, you...you're ready! You can call me brother!"

Lu Nanzhi stood up and said with a smile: "God couldn't bear to let my brother fall into the pit of fire and marry a Rakshasa evil ghost as his wife, so he showed great mercy and cured my apathy."

When everyone present heard this, they burst into laughter.

This little girl is not stupid at all! To say that Fu Chunjiao is a Rakshasa demon is an accurate description.

Lu Minggu took a deep breath and returned to his usual serious demeanor. He nodded, but his hand stroked Lu Nanzhi's head very gently.

"Brother takes you home. Since the Third Master has not cured you, then this engagement will not be fulfilled."

Fu Chunjiao was so angry that her nose was crooked. She raised her natal spiritual weapon, the Snake Whip, and struck quickly at Lu Nanzhi.

"You bitch, how dare you scold me! Why are you better? I understand, you are pretending to be stupid so that everyone in the world can laugh at me. My father couldn't cure you. You are now better, but you just don't want your brother to marry you. My Fu family! You deserve to die!"

Fu Chunjiao knew that she could not defeat Lu Minggu. He was the second master's favorite disciple. He had reached the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage five years after being admitted to the hospital.

But Lu Nanzhi is easy to bully! She is not a cultivator, this whip will cost her life!

Ru Snake Whip was extremely fast. After hovering in the air for several times, it bypassed Lu Minggu and attacked from Lu Nanzhi's side.

Lu Minggu was shocked to realize Fu Chunjiao's intention, and then threw his Pure Yang Sword with all his strength to block it.

But it's too late!

Ru Snake Whip turned flexibly, and the Pure Yang Sword landed in the air.

Lu Minggu said anxiously: "Sister! Get away quickly!"

Fu Chunjiao was extremely proud, "Hide? How do you hide? My Snake Whip is one of the top twenty speed weapons on the Kyushu Spirit Weapon List."

Lu Nazhi seemed to be frightened, standing quietly on the spot, staring directly at the flying Snake Whip.

Everyone present sweated for her.

Hide quickly!

Could this girl be stupid again?

Suddenly, she laughed.

"The top twenty spiritual weapons?" She nodded thoughtfully and murmured to herself: "That's all."

Although she was a mortal in her previous life, she had been exposed to the Wuji Sect since she was a child, and she knew the basic knowledge of cultivating immortals.

For example, a cultivator needs spiritual roots to sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Spiritual roots with different attributes have different abilities to absorb and refine spiritual energy of different attributes.

For example, according to their cultivation level, immortal cultivators are divided into introducing Qi into the body, building foundation, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, transforming into gods, refining void, combining body, Mahayana and overcoming tribulation.

For another example, it is absolutely impossible for mortal eyes to clearly see the trajectory of speed weapons such as the Snake Whip.

But now, in her eyes, Ru Snake Whip is just an old poisonous snake. Although it is fast, it is not impossible to dodge.

The original owner was a person with spiritual roots and should be cultivating immortality, but he was born without a soul and no one paid attention to him!

Although I don’t know what kind of spiritual roots the original owner possesses, she can practice!

She can personally take back all the hatred from her previous life one by one!

Lu Nazhi turned sideways slightly, and just as she expected, the menacing Snake Whip just flew past her face.

She looked at Fu Chunjiao with a bright smile.

"Oops, you missed the target."

Now it was the turn of everyone present to be stunned.

Lu Mingguan's face remained silent, but his lips trembled uncontrollably.

Not only is his sister getting better, she seems to be getting stronger!

Fu Chunjiao's whip failed and she became furious, "Okay, you bitch, you still dare to laugh! I will slap your face to pieces today!"

"Fu Chunjiao, you have gone too far! Don't even think about plotting against my sister again!"

Lu Minggu didn't wait for her to make a move, concentrated his thoughts, injected spiritual energy into the Pure Yang Sword, and flew out to fight with her.

He was originally worried that Fu Chunjiao was the only daughter of the Third Master, but she actually wanted to kill his sister.

This will cost him his life!

The Pure Yang Sword sensed its master's anger, and immediately wrapped around Fu Chunjiao like a shadow, with deadly moves!

In less than a stick of incense, Fu Chunjiao's body was bleeding from several conspicuous sword wounds.

Fu Chunjiao couldn't cope with it, and she was so anxious that she shouted to her slaves, "Are all you bitches dead? Come and help! I will let my father kill all you idiots!"

The domestic slaves were immediately in trouble. It wasn't that they didn't want to help, they were all mortals without spiritual roots. In their eyes, Lu Minggu was just a figure that they couldn't touch!

Lu Nazhi observed the two of them carefully. After three more moves, Fu Chunjiao would be defeated by his brother's sword.

With one move, white clouds appeared.

The second move is Qinglong coming out of the water.

Three moves——

"stop!"

A female voice full of coercion came, and the sword in Lu Minggu's hand flew away.

The moment Lu Nanzhi heard this familiar voice, the blood in his body seemed to freeze.

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