My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

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So, even though she couldn’t stand what Yu Jinming did in the sect, she had never thought of offending him.

Unexpectedly, when they were getting pills in the Pill Hall and leaving, they happened to bump into Yu Jinming. The latter insisted that they hand over the pills, but they were unwilling, so they had an argument.

In the end, because Yu Jinming had an alchemist grandpa behind him, the two ordinary disciples, Feng Wenshan and Tian Xiaogui, were the ones who were punished.

And now, they met again in the ancient tomb. It could be said that when enemies met, their eyes would be red with fury.

“Enough? How can that be?” Yu Jinming had a vicious expression on his face. “If it weren’t for the fact that the two of you don’t know what’s good for you, would I need to be laughed at by the disciples of other sects? So, the two of you deserve to die!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Jinming turned his hand and suddenly threw a punch at Tian Xiaogui.

Yu Jinming used 100% of his strength in this strike, obviously wanting to kill Tian Xiaogui.

“Tian Xiaogui, get out of the way!”

Seeing that Tian Xiaogui was about to be hit by Yu Jinming’s full-strength attack, Feng Wenshan widened her eyes in fear and wanted to push Tian Xiaogui away.

However, Tian Xiaogui seemed to know very well that if he dodged, Yu Jinming’s palm would definitely land on Feng Wenshan. Therefore, he could only circulate the remaining internal energy in his body and try to withstand this attack head-on.

Feng Wenshan’s eyes were bloodshot as she shouted in a heart-wrenching voice, “No!”

Seeing this scene, Yu Jinming and the others had mocking expressions on their faces.

A level-four martial artist actually wanted to resist the full-strength attack of a level-five martial artist? That was simply a fool’s dream!

However, just as Tian Xiaogui thought that he would be seriously injured even if he didn’t die this time, a whistling sound suddenly sounded.

Everyone present only saw a silver light flash and a sharp longsword with great power appeared in front of Tian Xiaogui and easily blocked Yu Jinming’s attack.

Silence ensued.

For a moment, this small space was as silent as death. Everyone present widened their eyes.

After a while, Yu Jinming found his voice again. “No, impossible, how is that possible?”

Looking at the sword floating in front of Tian Xiaogui, Yu Jinming was extremely jealous. “Tian Xiaogui, how do you have such a powerful weapon? Tell me! Did you steal a sword belonging to the sect?”

Looking at the long sword that contained great power, Xue Dali was also excited, and he couldn’t wait to snatch the sword immediately.

Because the sword was so fast, no one present saw where it came from clearly.

However, Yu Jinming and the others were certain that this extraordinary long sword belonged to either one of them.

Otherwise, why would the sword help Tian Xiaogui block Yu Jinming’s attack?

“Ha! I was wondering why you agreed to be punished in the Lower Martial Arts World so quickly back then. It turns out that you stole the sword of the sect and took refuge here because you were afraid of being discovered!” Zhu Yanfei stared at the long sword with greed, and her voice was laced with a trace of anger.

It was as if the sword Tian Xiaogui “stole” was hers.

Hua Yuxin was also very tempted by the long sword, but she had good composure, unlike Zhu Yanfei, who couldn’t even hide the greed in her eyes.

“Senior Tian, you should return the sword to the sect. Don’t worry, as long as you’re willing to return to the sect with us, we’ll definitely plead for you,” she said nicely, her cute face full of sincerity.