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2, two female partners(1/2)

After all, Yu Zhengzong didn't fall, but a woman in an apricot skirt from the Gui Sect wrapped her waist with a long white collar and pulled her up from the cliff.

Yu Zongzong, who had only a glimmer of consciousness, hugged the woman in the apricot skirt and murmured in a low voice: "You are so kind..."

The woman scratched her head, and a blush appeared on her baby cheeks: "No, my master's Chixiao Sword is still on you. It fell and is hard to find."

As she spoke, the woman raised her hand and pulled out the silver sword from under her collarbone. Red blood spurted out from her wound, and pain instantly swept through her body.

Yu Zhengzong: "..."

Thick blood seemed to rush to her throat, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier. In the end, she couldn't even take a breath and fainted from suffocation.

She seemed to have had a long dream.

In her dream, she had to pick up the remains of some scary-looking people every day. A group of people were shooting wildly with weapons in their hands. They called those ugly things zombies.

Some zombies have lost their arms, and some have lost their heads. Her job is to clean up the corpses of those zombies so that her fighting companions can have a good living environment.

Her work is relatively leisurely. In order to kill the boring time, she will occasionally venture out and find some romance novels in abandoned bookstores.

In one of the books, there is an infatuated female supporting character with the same name as her. The female supporting character has been working for the male protagonist for seven years in obscurity. She brings tea and water to the male protagonist on weekdays, not only does laundry and cooking, but also comes forward to help in dangerous moments.

He blocked the sword.

Not long after, the male protagonist went crazy due to practicing martial arts. When he was possessed by his inner demon, he peeled off the female partner's cramps and made a specimen. It was not until the male protagonist regained consciousness that he suddenly realized what he was thinking.

In order to save the surviving female protagonist, the male protagonist takes the female protagonist's heart blood and uses the blood to nourish the female protagonist's soul. However, as they get along slowly, the female protagonist can't help but develop a secret feeling for the male protagonist.

After the female protagonist experienced disfigurement, amnesia, and running away with the ball, she was completely disheartened by the male protagonist.

After the loss, the male protagonist gradually realized his feelings for the female protagonist. In order to win back the female protagonist, the male protagonist personally chopped off the last remaining spirit of the female protagonist and successfully recovered the female protagonist.

The dream ended abruptly here, the white light in his mind suddenly disappeared, and Yu was awakened by the harsh female voice outside the door.

She stared blankly ahead, as scenes from her dream flashed before her eyes, and a burning pain came from the wound in front of her. Those memories were like scattered beads, being reconnected one by one.

Seven years of washing and cooking, working silently, blocking the sword...

Even if Yu Zhengzong was a fool, he would have guessed that he was the unlucky and infatuated heroine in the book.

The memories of the past came back to life bit by bit. She touched her still healthy skin and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Fortunately, she remembered it earlier. If it had been a month later, she would have been a dry specimen now.

The people here are simply scarier than zombies. In the apocalypse, the most you can get if you are caught by zombies is to be bitten, but the senior brother wants to peel off her skin and bones, and finally chops her essence into pieces with a sword.

When Yu Zhengtong thought of the sword, she felt a sudden pain in her wound. She lowered her eyes and looked at the bandaged wound, and vaguely remembered the cold look in her senior brother's eyes when she fell off the cliff.

How could such a helpless man like her like her?

"Yu Zhengzong, you're finally awake." The female cultivator in the room came in from outside, holding a medicine bowl in her hand: "Drink it while it's hot. The boss asked you to go to the inner city to find it after you wake up.

he."

Yu Zhengzong slowly raised his head, staring at the blue and white enamel medicine bowl with his dark eyes, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

The head of Penglai Mountain is notoriously stingy, and the outer disciples all use the lowest quality clay bowls. Such exquisite small enamel bowls should not appear in the outer city.

A sentence from the original text flashed through her mind - Yu Zhengzong was tricked by someone in the inner city, and after being knocked unconscious, he was sent to the Ghost Sect to replace Yu Jiangjiang and become the ghost king's cauldron.

Yes, Yu Jiangjiang received an invitation from the Gui Sect and had to go to the Gui Sect to interview for the position of furnace cauldron, but Yu Jiangjiang obviously did not want to make a furnace cauldron for the Ghost King.

Hence the following plot. The original owner was sent to the Ghost Sect as a scapegoat. After going through all kinds of difficulties, he finally escaped back to Penglai Mountain. As soon as he came back, he encountered his senior brother who went crazy.

Yu Zhengzong was unwilling to stay in Penglai Mountain any longer. She didn't like being tortured. Not to mention being skinned and boned, the sword stabbing her was so painful that it almost killed her.

She really doesn't have the luck to tolerate such shit as Eldest Brother, so she should leave it to those who are lucky enough to enjoy it.

"Why are you in a daze? Drink it quickly, I have to go to work!" The female cultivator's tone was impatient, and she urged urgently.

Yu Zhengzong took the medicine bowl and slowly raised the corner of his mouth: "How many spiritual stones have you collected from Yu Jiangjiang?"

The nun subconsciously replied: "A piece of top quality..."

As soon as she said a few words, her face suddenly turned pale. She first took two steps back, but then she stopped again when she remembered the harsh words Yu Jiangjiang had said to her.

If she fails to complete this task, Yu Jiangjiang will expose the adultery between her and the thirteenth senior brother in the inner city. The thirteenth senior brother has already been married, and his tigress will tear her apart.

Yu Zhengzong doesn't have the power to bind a chicken. At least she still has some spiritual power. If it comes hard, Yu Zhengzong will never be able to beat her.

Thinking about it, the female cultivator simply stopped pretending and looked at Yu Zongzong with a sinister face: "Do you want to drink it yourself, or do you want me to drink it?"

Yu Zhanzong glanced at her as if she was an idiot, and poured the Ecstasy in the bowl on the ground with his backhand: "I want to pour it out."

Female nun: "..."

"Okay! Okay! If you are so uncooperative, don't blame me for being cruel." The female cultivator's face flushed with anger and she stepped closer to the bed.

The moment the female cultivator pounced on her, Yu Zhengzong bent down and smashed the small enamel bowl on the ground, picked up the sharp fragments and pressed it against the female cultivator's neck.

She moved her fingertips slightly, and the porcelain shards scratched the female nun's skin, and traces of blood slowly dripped down the porcelain shards. The suffocating feeling made the female nuns look horrified.

Yu Zhengzong was used to being bullied since she was a child. Later, she became taciturn when she lived in the outer city. She looked like an honest person who was easily bullied. The female cultivator never expected that her counterattack would be so terrifying.

"Where is Yu Jiangjiang?" She lowered her body, with a gentle smile in her voice.

The female nun tremblingly pointed in the direction of the inner city: "She is in the boudoir and has not left the house for several days."

Yu Zhengzong lowered her eyes thoughtfully. Penglai Mountain is surrounded by the sea on all sides, and there is sea water in a radius of 500 miles. She does not have the spiritual power to wield a sword. In this special period, it is not easy to leave Penglai Mountain.

She is a weakling in this world of immortality, the kind who can be crushed to death by anyone. It is impossible for her to reach the human world safely by herself.

In addition, Yu Jiangjiang is eyeing her covetously. If the leader helps Yu Jiangjiang deal with her, she will definitely not be able to defeat them, and she will inevitably be kidnapped to the Ghost Sect in the end.

In fact, going to the Ghost Sect is not necessarily a bad thing. Because he was too weak, the original owner was not selected by the Ghost King.

After staying in the Ghost Sect for less than a month, someone took them to the human world. The original owner found an opportunity to escape back to Penglai Mountain while in the human world.

Instead of being so passive, it would be better for her to take the initiative and lie down in the Ghost Sect for a month, just to prepare herself for life in the human world.

Yu Zhengzong smiled slightly at the female cultivator: "You just want me to go to the Ghost Sect. Give me the best spiritual stone and I'll go."

The female cultivator looked at her as if she had seen a ghost. Thinking of the scandal between herself and her thirteenth senior brother, she gritted her teeth after a while and took out the spiritual stone from her belly pocket tremblingly.

Yu Zhengzong held the spirit stone that still contained the body temperature of the female cultivator, and knocked the female cultivator unconscious with a backhand elbow.

She pulled out the senior brother's white clothes from the storage bracelet, gently draped it on the female nun's disheveled body, smoothly pulled off the hairpin on the female nun's head, and gave the female nun a hairstyle like that of a lost girl.

She wiped the bloodstains on the nun's neck with a sheet. In order to make it look realistic, she also kindly pinched a few "strawberries" on the nun's neck.

After doing all this, Yu Zhengzong packed up her gifts. She had nothing to bring but a pot of spiritual grass.

Every monk in the Wood Spirit Root will have a pot of spiritual grass. During cultivation, the spiritual grass depends on absorbing the Wood Spirit Root. The better the spiritual grass grows, the faster the monk will practice.

If the spiritual grass is destroyed, the monk's cultivation will be completely lost, so this spiritual grass is the life gate of the wood spirit root monk.

Yu Zhanzong's spiritual grass was only the size of a bean sprout. Even though she watered the spiritual grass and basked it in the sun every day, the spiritual grass still looked malnourished and thin.

Although it is impossible to become an immortal without the source of the Wood Spirit Yun, it is better than nothing, and it is always safe to bring it with you.

Yu Zhengzong put the spiritual grass into the storage bracelet, raised his hand and patted the female cultivator's face gently: "It's better for me to help you connect the marriage line with senior brother than for you to seduce a married man."

After saying that, she ran out of the house quickly, covering her chest and howling: "It's not good! Something happened to Lin Cui! Someone come quickly -"

It was now the third quarter of the unitary hour, that is, 6:30 in the evening. Most of the outer sect disciples had gone out to eat after eating at this time and were about to go back to sleep.

Groups of female and male cultivators could be seen walking back and forth everywhere. Yu Zongtong's voice made everyone look at her in shock.

People's nature is to gossip. They all came towards her soon. When they saw her covering her face and crying bitterly, the sympathetic male cultivator couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with Lin Cui? Didn't she make some medicine for you?"

Yu Zhengzong pinched himself, and his eyes immediately filled with tears: "When I woke up, I saw Lin Cui lying on the ground in disheveled clothes, as if she had been defiled..."

Upon hearing this, the others no longer bothered to comfort her, and they all rushed into the room.

Yu Zhengzong heard someone exclaim: "Eldest brother? This is the senior brother's clothes. Look, there is also the senior brother's name embroidered on the sleeve!"

"No wonder Yu Zhengzong is crying so sadly. He really knows people but doesn't know his heart. How could Senior Brother do such a thing?!"

Afraid of being caught and questioned in detail, she hurriedly took advantage of the chaos and trotted away, entering the inner city before the curfew.

The city gatekeepers all know her. Although her identity is in name only, she is the daughter of the head of the clan, and it is not easy for them to embarrass her.

The inner city of Penglai Mountain is somewhat like the capital of the human world. Even after nightfall, it is still bustling and lively.

Yu Zhengzong didn't go to find that scumbag father. She had to go to the medicine shop first, use the top-quality spiritual stone to buy some ecstasy, and then go to the Zongshen Mansion to visit her senior brother.

It was her senior brother's birthday soon, and because he liked to eat walnuts, she bought him two warm jade walnuts with one hundred high-grade spiritual stones that she had saved for seven years.

Originally, she wanted to give him a surprise, so she hid the Nuanyu walnuts in his bedroom two days ago.

She didn't care about the things she usually gave away, but those warm jade walnuts cost her a hundred yuan of high-quality spiritual stones, and she felt sick just thinking about it.

Why should she take advantage of this bitch? She must get her things back.

Yu Zhengtong walked slowly into the largest drug store in the inner city, calculating whether to buy two more ecstasy pills based on the weight of his senior brother.

At the same time, inside the Zongshen Mansion.

The man in black and the woman in apricot skirt knelt on the ground without saying a word. They had been kneeling for three hours, but the boy in white on the couch didn't say anything, so they could only continue to kneel.

The woman in the apricot skirt was somewhat exhausted. Her body was shaky, as if she would fall over at any moment.

The man in black finally couldn't help but said, "I am asking the king to punish Xiang Feng because he has neglected his duty."

Occasionally, there were one or two crisp collision sounds in the quiet dormitory, which was from Rong Shang dishing walnuts.
To be continued...
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