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Chapter 12: Beautiful Slave

After coming back to her senses, Lu Yue coughed dryly and asked awkwardly: "Why are you alone outside? It's very dangerous. I'll send you to a safe place first. Your relatives may be there."

Lu Yue thought that Jingrou was a resident of Panying City who had returned from an outing. After seeing no one in her hometown, she felt frightened. She happened to be seen by Man Xiu who had not completely retreated, and something unexpected happened. He wanted to take her to Panying City where he had just settled.

A safe place for residents to search for their relatives.

Unexpectedly, Jingrou said: "I have no relatives in Panying City. Jingrou came here with my father to do business. She was fine on the way, but she didn't expect that she met a barbarian. They will, my father, wuwu, wu

Woo."

Jingrou shed tears as she spoke.

There was no need for Jingrou to continue talking, Lu Yue had already guessed what happened next, sighed and said: "Then you can follow me first, find a place to stay first, and then slowly find your relatives."

"Jingrou has been dependent on her father since she was a child. She finally saved some money and started a small business. Who knew something like this would happen? Now Jingrou has no relatives. Does the lord dislike Jingrou? If the lord refuses

If you want to take Jingrou in, then I..." After saying that, tears fell down again, and she burst into tears.

"Okay, you can follow me first, but I already have a wife, so you don't have to call me princess. You can call me Lu Yue."

"That's not possible. This slave is already my master's. No matter how many wives my master has, I will always serve him." Jingrou raised her little face and looked at Lu Yue firmly.

Lu Yue's head was heavy again. She didn't know how to deal with this slave girl who suddenly appeared. She was so insistent. Could she leave her and go back alone in this wilderness? What should she do?

"I am ordering you now. You can no longer call me lord, nor can you call yourself a slave. Do you understand? Otherwise, I will leave you here and leave you alone." Lu Yue gritted her teeth and said forcefully.

"Then what will my slave call you in the future?"

"You can do whatever you want. Anyway, you can be anything except the master. Also, you are not allowed to call yourself a slave."

"Slave, no, Jingrou knows. Jingrou will call you Yue from now on." Jingrou lowered her head, like an abandoned child, and said aggrievedly.

Lu Yue thought for a while and said: "You should call me Brother Lu Yue, Yue is too sensitive."

Jingrou nodded and said, "Jingrou understands."

The two came to the resettlement site in Panying City. Lu Yue saw at a glance Lu Shuangqi who was playing with some children. Looking at their cheerful appearance, their faces were filled with happy smiles, while the adults were doing their jobs calmly.

After dinner, it seemed that Lu Shuangqi had completely eliminated their fearful mentality. He couldn't help but look at this cheap wife in a different light.

At this time, Lu Shuangqi also saw Lu Yue coming back with a woman wearing men's clothes, and her smiling expression instantly froze on her face. When she saw that the woman was indeed wearing Lu Yue's clothes, her expression became even more embarrassing.

Jingrou silently saw Lu Shuangqi's expression, and then she understood that this person was the wife the master mentioned, so she quickly stepped forward and said: "Sister, my name is Jingrou, thanks to Lu Yue

Brother, please save me, otherwise I will be killed by those shameless barbaric cultivators..."

Tears slowly flowed down, and the words that followed were replaced by tears. Seeing the woman like this, Lu Shuangqi immediately understood what had happened, and her resisting heart instantly softened. She patted Jingrou on the shoulder and said, "Sister, stop crying.

Come, put on my sister's clothes, look, what a beautiful little sister, how ugly she looks in men's clothes."

After saying that, Lu Shuangqi took Jingrou and walked towards the wooden house that had just been built. She looked back at Lu Yue, smiled sheepishly, and apologized for her misunderstanding of Lu Yue's behavior just now.

Lu Yue's worried heart finally relaxed and she wondered, why do I care what Lu Shuangqi thinks? Although we are married, we have no feelings at all. Ai Xuan, if nothing happened to you, maybe we would have gotten married and had children.

, how can I be left alone to struggle in Qingli.

After a while, Jingrou changed into Lu Shuangqi's clothes, walked up to Lu Yue, and said shyly: "Brother Lu Yue, is Jingrou beautiful?"

Lu Yue looked at Lu Shuangqi awkwardly, never expecting that Jingrou would ask her this question in front of her. Lu Shuangqi was not surprised by Jingrou's words, but said with a smile: "Yue, Jingrou is

She is such a beautiful woman, even I start to feel jealous sometimes."

Lu Yue thought to herself: You don't know what happened just now. If you knew that Jingrou wanted to commit yourself to her, you would have isolated her long ago.

However, Jingrou, who was wearing women's clothing at this time, was indeed beautiful. Her messy hair was combed and tied into a bun, and her fair face looked handsome but a little childish. The pink dress set off her figure.

Exquisite and elegant, so alluring.

The next day, after breakfast, Lu Yue declined the offer from the residents of Panying City to stay, and took Lu Shuangqi and Jingrou on the way back to Lu's house. She originally planned to arrange Jingrou here, but she strongly opposed it.

.With no choice but to take her on the road, Lu Shuangqi and Jingrou were placed in the Lu family.

Nowadays, there is a war in northern Xinjiang. Although Lu Shuangqi is also a sky-controlling monk, he has never really faced a life-and-death battle. Facing the fierce barbarian cultivators, an accident will happen sooner or later, and Lu Yue cannot always be by her side.

It's better to send her back to Lu's house.

Because she brought Jingrou with her, Jingrou couldn't bear the high-speed flight, so she could only slow down the flight all the way, and had to go down to rest from time to time. Fortunately, the Lu family was in the mountains in the north of the capital, far from the north.

The border is not that far away. Even so, the three of them had to travel for five or six days to get there.

Thinking of this, Lu Yue couldn't help but sigh: He was destined to run around. Ever since he left Wujing Pavilion and was targeted by Lu Yang, he went all the way north and crossed the capital to the Lu family. After being forced into marriage by the Lu family, he returned to Wujing Pavilion because his teacher

Zun did not return to the sect, but walked non-stop to the Snow Wolf Valley in the capital. Finally, he crossed the Lu family and came to the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang. Now he is running around again and again, when can he stop for a while!

In the evening, the three of them finally saw a city. Lu Yue and Lu Shuangqi were both monks and could not eat or drink, but Jingrou was different and had to stop and rest.

Looking at the tall city wall from a distance, Lu Yue frowned, feeling that something was wrong with this city. Could it have been destroyed by barbaric cultivators? She signaled to Lu Shuangqi, and Lu Yue fled into the air. Lu Shuangqi reached out and hugged Jing.

Rou slowly took off to follow.

Seeing the scene in the city, Lu Yue clenched her fists, gritted her steel teeth, and stared angrily.

This was another empty city that had been massacred, and there was a strong smell of blood everywhere. Lu Yue descended to the city, frowned and observed carefully, but she could not find a single human corpse, which was different from the broken limbs and limbs thrown away from the previous massacres.

Quite the opposite is true everywhere.

Following the smell of blood, Lu Yue came to Nancheng, where a zombie was tearing at corpses greedily. Lu Yue instantly realized that this barbaric cultivator massacred the city in order to cultivate the corpse and collect blood. Isn't this the devil?

A blood slave of the sect? Is there any connection between the barbarian cultivator and the demon sect? Or is it the demon sect that took advantage of the barbarian cultivator's move south to make a fortune?

He stretched out his hand and shot out a killing finger, intending to kill the corpse. Who knew that the zombie could nimbly avoid Lu Yue's killing finger, which made him extremely surprised. The corpse was originally a corpse that had developed intelligence, so its movements were naturally slow.

.However, this zombie is actually very flexible in its movements. Could it be that some kind of accident has occurred?

He struck out with a deadly finger again, hitting the zombie who turned around to look at him.

Facing the sudden death-killing finger, Zhisha smiled strangely and dodged the rapid impact of the death-killing light.

This time Lu Yue really believed that her eyes were right. The corpse in front of her was as fast as the Yukong Cultivator, and even a bit stronger than Zhihu Yi. Although the blood slaves who had fought before

It was also a zombie, but its entire body had rotted away, and it was filled with a strong corpse smell that was disgusting.

But the corpse demon in front of him was full of vitality, with dried blood and messy hair covering his face. His eyes were not as distracted as those of the deceased, but there was a hint of agility. If he hadn't seen a few flowers on the neat clothes of the corpse demon,

Xiuhua, Lu Yue thought this corpse was a dead man.

The zombie turned his head flexibly and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Why did you attack me?"

"Hmph, the invasion of China by the barbarians must be inseparable from your Demon Sect!" Lu Yue was not surprised that Shisha questioned himself as soon as he opened his mouth.

"How do you know I'm a demon sect?" Shisha cleverly turned his eyes and looked at Lu Yue warily, fearing that Lu Yue would make a sudden attack again.

"Didn't your demon sect collude with the barbarian cultivators to invade China? Huh, the barbarian cultivators massacred the people of my state of China, but you were sucking blood from behind. If I guessed correctly, the demon sect has absorbed a lot of resentful spirits. And

The one who benefits the most is your Blood Evil Sect, a large amount of blood has been sucked, what else can you say?"

"You actually guessed that I am from the Blood Evil Sect, haha, not bad."

"Not only do I know that you are from the Blood Demon Sect, I also know that you are just a blood slave of the Blood Demon. Humph, I saw a blood slave last time and he escaped. I won't let you go easy this time!"

"What? You said I'm a blood slave of the Blood Demon?" Shi Sha turned his head helplessly, as if he was very disdainful of Lu Yue's self-righteousness. He thought for a moment and then said: "I'm so angry that you actually think I'm a blood slave."

That kind of low-level blood slave really pisses me off."

"Aren't you a blood slave?" Lu Yue took a closer look at the 'Zi Sha' in front of him at this time. Compared with the blood slave corpse, the 'Zi Sha' in front of him is indeed more agile, and his chest rises and falls with his breathing.

indefinite.

"I am a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect. That's right. If I hadn't been unable to go back on the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang during the Chief Competition, how could the position of Chief have fallen into the hands of the Blood Demon? Humph!" Perhaps it was because of the blood she just sucked, the woman

The voice was a little hoarse. Now after recovering for a while, it turned out to be as clear and sweet as an oriole.

"Hmph, you are busy sucking blood on the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang, why do you care about the position of chief?" Lu Yue said with a sneer.

"You are still doubting me now. Let me tell you, I just fought with a barbarian cultivator and was seriously injured, so I had to suck the blood of humans. Don't put me and the blood demon together. I will not create murder for the sake of my cultivation.

Damn it." The woman said coldly.

"Then you mean there is no collusion between the Demon Sect and the Barbarian Cultivator?" Lu Yue asked suspiciously. The situation he saw before coincided with his guess. However, the woman in front of him denied his idea. What happened?

What is the situation?

"I don't know if the barbarian invasion has anything to do with the Demon Sect, but I can tell you that the Blood Demon Sect has benefited the most from the Blood Demon Sect. However, compared with the Demon Sect, what the Blood Demon has gained is just the tip of the iceberg. A lot.

Many lives were devoured by the Demon Sect, and now the Demon Sect is strong enough to integrate the Demon Sect and recreate the glory of the Demon Sect back then."

"According to what you said, this matter may be caused by the Demon Cult?"

"Maybe!" the woman sighed.

At this time, Lu Shuangqi brought Jingrou to the back of Lu Yue. She saw that he and a man covered in blood were three feet away from each other, talking to each other warily, so he put Jingrou behind and took out something.

Luo Jian came to Lu Yue and stood side by side with him.