My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 1939: Cruel ways to save people

  Chapter 1939 Brutal ways to save people

  I have to say that Mu Tianyan is as arrogant and cruel as the rumors, yet peerlessly graceful, just standing there and doing nothing, it has already put a lot of pressure on people.

  At this moment, Xie Yang quietly gave up the cautious thinking that was originally in his heart.

  Lu Zijia didn't seem to notice the strange flash in Xie Yang's eyes, took out a bright red whip, and waved it towards Xie Yang.

  Looking at the whip that rushed towards him like a snake, Xie Yang's pupils contracted subconsciously and wanted to avoid him, but his body was bound by the yellow sand, and he couldn't avoid it at all.

   Just when he wanted to scream in horror, the bright red whip wrapped around his neck without any damage, and then pulled hard.

"what--"

  Xie Yang, who was ‘pulled’ out of the desert by Lu Zijia with a whip, couldn’t help screaming because of the pain of his neck being pulled.

   Jumped from the back of the jin pagoda, just to see Du Yu who was ‘pulled out’ by Xie Yang, couldn’t help shrinking his neck.

  Senior Lu’s method of saving people is really...a bit brutal!

  Fortunately, Xie Yang is a cultivator. If he is an ordinary person, he might be strangled...

   Perceiving Du Yu's horrified gaze, Lu Zijia blinked and looked at Du Yu innocently, with a trace of doubt in his bright eyes.

   seems to be asking Du Yu: What’s wrong?

  Du Yu, "..."

   "Thanks, thank you Senior Lu for saving your life again."

   Finally, Xie Yang breathed a sigh of relief. While covering his neck with his hand, he did not forget to thank Lu Zijia.

  Lu Zijia's brows and eyes curled, revealing a brilliant smile, "You're welcome."

  Looking at Lu Zijia’s bright smile, which was obviously warmer than the sun, somehow Xie Yang felt a little bit chill.

  For this inexplicable feeling of himself, Xie Yang couldn't help but frowned slightly, thinking that he should think too much.

   "Why are you here?"

   Mu Tian Yan Liangliang's gaze swept towards Xie Yang, who was staring at his wife, his tone was like a cold twelfth lunar month, which made people feel a little chilly.

   Realizing that he had been staring at Lu Zijia for too long, which caused Mu Tianyan's dissatisfaction, Xie Yang quickly showed an apologetic expression to Mu Tianyan.

   "I was forced into the desert by the demonic cultivator together with my team."

  Speaking of his own experience, Xie Yang still had some lingering fears, "After hearing the news that there was a magic repair, we planned to reunite with other classmates and brothers.

  Just before we could find other classmates and brothers, we met a group of demonic cultivators. The demonic cultivators were extremely ferocious. Not only did they take pleasure in torturing us, they even wanted to defile and defile the sisters and sisters.

  Senior sisters and elder sisters swear to the death, so that the demons will die together..."

   Recalling the scene at the time, Xie Yang's eyes showed a clear look of fear, "Later, only a few brothers and I were left, but we were no match for the group of demonic cultivators.

   can only be forced to step into the harsh environment of the desert, hoping to find a ray of life.

  But the group of magic cultivators still chased after us and refused to let us go. On the way of being chased by the magic cultivators, I separated from several other seniors.

  Finally, I don’t know how long I ran away. I really couldn’t hold it and lost consciousness. When I woke up, it was the situation you had seen before. "

   "I thought I would be buried in this endless desert. Fortunately, I was lucky enough to meet a savior again."

  (End of this chapter)