Improper stepping stone for men

Lu Jin'er hesitated to express her intention to find the male lead, but Yang Yan didn't stop her, after all, she was also worried about her father's life.

But Zhang Zimo deserved to be Alexandre Dumas, probably because he felt that he was extremely charming, so he took the opportunity to tease her.

The original Lu Jin'er might have followed his example, but now the timing is too wrong. First, there is Sheng Zhuxuan, a self-reliant and self-reliant junior uncle in the sect, as a comparison, and then there is the male protagonist who gets mixed up with her most hated eighteenth sister.

Being teased by his mouth and taking advantage of his hands and feet in a dirty manner, Lu Jiner, who reacted, exploded on the spot, and beat him severely in anger.

But Zhang Zimo's cultivation was two realms higher than hers after all, and soon after he realized it, he restrained her.

"It's better for a girl to be gentle. It's fun to play a little temper once in a while, but it's not cute if it's too violent." Zhang Zimo lifted the long hair next to her ear, ambiguously sniffed at the tip of her nose, her face With a wicked smile.

"I'm so cute you @#的大头鬼!" Lu Jin'er restrained her hands, and raised her head suddenly, wanting to give him a big headbutt, but unfortunately he dodged it with her sharp eyes and quick hands.

"I've said it before," Zhang Zimo grabbed the hair at the back of her head with a black face, "I like women who are gentler."

"Who the hell wants you to like it!" Lu Jin'er yelled in a broken voice, "I don't like you at all, okay? Let go and become a T!"

"If you don't like me, why do you come to me?" Zhang Zimo ignored her refusal, and said to himself, "Women like duplicity."

After saying that, he tightened his five fingers to force her to look up, and kissed her on the lips as a gesture.

"If I knew you were a fucking narcissistic pervert, I wouldn't come to you if I killed my mother!" Lu Jin'er tried her best to avoid his kiss.

With difficulty, his hand finally reached the storage bag hanging from the back waist, a piece of jade engraved with patterns slipped into his fingers, and before the man continued to kiss, he squeezed it down hard.

With an earth-shattering bang, the room where the two were in was instantly shattered into pieces. Lu Jin'er was protected by a formation and was not injured at all, but Zhang Zimo was miserable.

He was directly blown away by the explosive explosion, and when the smoke cleared, his whole body became ashamed, and the cassock on his body was blown into strands, and even his strong body in the incarnation stage was also affected by it. , a handsome face was also scratched several bloodstains.

Lu Jin'er didn't expect that the magic weapon of protection given to her by Master would be so effective, so she froze in place with a dazed expression on her face.

"What hidden weapon did you use?" Zhang Zimo's face was completely dark now, and he finally believed that she really had no intentions for him.

However, just after his questioning came out, people in the mansion who heard the movement had already rushed to him.

"Master!" Lu Jin'er came back to her senses, quickly hid behind her master, pointed at him and complained, "He insulted me!"

Lu An, who came right after Yang Yan, turned dark immediately, but the one who was uglier than him was Shiba girl, she stared at the male lead in disbelief: "Yu Hongyang, you are worthy of me!"

Zhang Zimo couldn't argue for a while, the things he did, if you love me, of course it's just a small interest, but if one party doesn't want to, it's definitely a red-guo insult.

The eighteenth girl who originally expected him to refute her words got nothing but silence. She stomped her feet angrily: "I hate you, Yu Hongyang, don't come to me again!"

After speaking, he covered his face with his sleeves and ran away crying.

"Yu Daoyou, you..." As a father, Lu An should have had an outburst after his daughter suffered such a great humiliation, but his life is now on the person in front of him, so he didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhang Zimo didn't notice his expression at all, and now his mind was completely on the man whose sleeves were being pulled by Lu Jin'er.

He had suffered at the hands of the opponent before, so he naturally knew how terrible he was. Among all the people present, he was the only one who had scruples about this person.

Yang Yan's face was sullen, and his five fingers hidden in his sleeves were slightly tightened. At this moment, he really wanted to kill this man again regardless.

He had known about the male lead's peeing nature, but he hadn't expected that he would be so bold that he would dare to bully his apprentice while he was still in the mansion.

If it weren't for the emergency, how could Tu'er activate the self-defense weapon he gave her?

Naturally, Zhang Zimo would not miss the killing intent in his eyes. Although there was no change on the surface, his heart had secretly raised his vigilance, and he was constantly thinking about what to do to escape when he got into trouble.

But he quickly discovered in despair that the chance of him escaping under his hands was less than one-tenth. This man was really strong, and he had never found a flaw in him so far.

Seeing that the matter was about to become unresolved, the people present suddenly felt a strong aura.

This is……

Yang Yan turned her head, and was surprised to find that the source of the spiritual energy burst out from Lu An, the lord of Xiajiang City.

His lifespan was already approaching, but he didn't know if he was stimulated, but at this time, he started to decline ahead of time, and the loss of a lot of spiritual energy in his body was a sign.

After that, his Nascent Soul will wither, his body will age like a mortal, and finally he will die of exhaustion.

Lu An also discovered his physical condition, and the great panic made him unable to care about his dignity any longer, so he stretched out his hand to Zhang Zimo and begged, "You Daoist Yu, my longevity pill."

But the man he held the only glimmer of hope for, when Yang Yan was distracted by his state, he decisively sacrificed his magic weapon and escaped.

Never expected that after waiting for so long, Lu An got such a result. Lu An opened his mouth wide and couldn't make a sound, and his face turned gray even faster.

Yang Yan, the moment Zhang Zimo stepped on the flying magic weapon, raised his long sword and swung it at his back. At the last moment, his rationality overwhelmed his emotions, and he kept his hand from the blow, and was seriously injured by him. His body escaped with his life.

"Daddy!"

It's a long story, but in fact, it all happened in an instant, from the escape of Lu An's spiritual energy to Zhang Zimo's wounded escape, and Lu Jin'er had just rushed to his father's side to support him.

She supported her father's limp body with one hand, turned her head to ask the master for help in horror, but only got him shaking his head silently.

The Dao is merciless, and when a cultivator's lifespan is exhausted, there is nothing he can do.

Lu Jin'er has practiced Taoism for many years, it's not that she doesn't understand this truth, it's just that she can't accept the death of her relatives in front of her for a while, but she can only watch helplessly, helpless.

Lu An slumped on the ground, but in a moment he had turned into a shriveled old man with dimples on his face, and his long black hair visibly turned gray to the naked eye, and was scattered on the ground in large swaths by the wind.

"Please, beg, senior, take care of me, good, good ten, nineteen, nine mothers..." At the last moment of his life, his eyes dimmed, and he uttered his last words intermittently.

Yang Yan nodded and said: "Jin'er is my great apprentice, even if you don't tell me, I will do my best to cultivate her."

Lu An wanted to smile in relief, but before the smile could unfold, it had already froze on his face, and looking at him again, he had lost all vitality.

"Daddy!" Lu Jin'er yelled, hugging his old body and weeping in grief.

Lu Xingzhou next to him also showed a trace of pain on his face, he sighed a long time, and rarely showed some confusion.

Because it was expected, Xiajiang City Lord's Mansion quickly prepared for the funeral, and Yang Yan stayed in Lu's Mansion from the funeral to the funeral, and returned to Yunjiang Mountain with his apprentice after everything was over.

Unlike when she left the sect, Lu Jin'er was silent a lot on the way back. After witnessing the death of her relatives, the little girl seemed to have grown up.

Yang Yan didn't know whether to be relieved or lamented about this, but he was never good at persuading people, so he could only wait for her to relieve this kind of pain.

Fortunately, the way Lu Jin'er grieves is not to sink down, but to become more active. As soon as he returns to the Zongmen, he begins to retreat and practice, and when he leaves the sect half a year later, he has been promoted to Yuanying monk.

Yuanying is only at the middle level in the upper class fairy gate, but in the Donghe gate, it has already suppressed most of the masters and uncles. While lamenting that the waves of the Yangtze River push forward, they are happy for her and only two ahead of her. Sheng Zhuxuan, who was promoted on a monthly basis, held the Nascent Soul Ceremony.

Although there were only dozens of people in the sect participating, it was still very lively. After the grand ceremony, the two little girls bid farewell to Yang Yan, wanting to go out to practice together.

Coincidentally, the two of them wanted to find Zhang Zimo, the traitor who tried to murder the senior brother back then, but failed and defected, and almost brought disaster to the division a few years later.

One was resentful of what Yu Hongyang did to him, which caused his father to fail early at the last moment, and wanted to ask the master for some powerful magic weapons, saying that when he was lucky enough to meet him, he would definitely teach him some lessons.

Yang Yan generously gave the eldest apprentice a lot of good things, and at the same time told the two little girls about Yu Hongyang's real identity. Lu Jin'er never thought that the wretched man was the traitor that the junior uncle said, and his eyes widened.

Sheng Zhuxuan was surprised when she learned that the enemy had already met the elder brother face to face, but then she thought that the opponent that the elder nephew said was not his opponent at all, and was very puzzled: "Since the elder brother knows his identity, why don't you solve it?" he?"

Although what this person did didn't cause any substantial harm to them in the end, it didn't mean he was worthy of forgiveness. She didn't understand why the elder brother would be merciful.

"Zhang Zimo is a man of great luck, remember to be careful when you meet him." Yang Yan couldn't tell them the reason, so he could only remind them tactfully.

The two nodded with a vague understanding, and their vigilance was raised in their hearts.

Yang Yan hesitated for a moment whether he should activate their authority to locate the male lead, but after thinking about it, he still didn’t. This kind of prying into other people’s privacy is not very good after all. After dealing with the male lead, he still takes the lead Come, let him take it away.