Ninth Master's Little Adorable Consort

The male and female protagonists are drawn into the conspiracy of the Hundred Lotus Sect, with all conspiracies pointing directly to the Zhao family's "Tianbao Pavilion"...

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Chapter 426: Master Jiu of Hanbingqiao and General You’s open and covert attacks!

When Fu Tong'er heard this, she called softly in You Yi's arms, "Brother Lu Jin? Is that you? Where are you?" Fu Tong'er struggled to break free from You Yi and fell on the ice.

The general's cloak dragged on the surface of the ice bridge and instantly turned into frost.

Yu Yi used the Dragon-Slaying Sword to support himself and stood up, but he was still dizzy, and so was King Hui.

Zuo Qianyu and Princess Tingyang were fine.

You Yi gripped the Dragon Slaying Sword tightly, gritted his teeth and shouted: "You little slimy creature! How dare you call other men!" Then he suddenly raised the Dragon Slaying Sword and stabbed the cloak on Fu Tong'er.

Plunge into the icy bridge!

Lu Zhenzhi said calmly: "I am here."

He knew Fu Tong'er had sharp ears and would definitely follow the sound to find him. Sure enough, Fu Tong'er heard Jiu Ye's voice less than three steps to the left and in front of her, so she slowly crawled over...

But her cloak was stabbed into the bridge by the Dragon Slaying Sword! She couldn't climb up! She couldn't help crying: "Brother Lu Jin...Brother Lu Jin, can you please come over here..."

Lu Zhenzhi sighed, walked over, bent down, untied the cloak on her body, and threw it to General You behind her. Just as he was about to help her up, Fu Tong'er grabbed the corner of his clothes and slowly climbed up.

Lu Zhenzhi lowered his eyes and stared at the little girl who stood up using him as a vine. He saw her holding his chest, then raising her hand to touch his face, his beard, the jade ornament on his left ear, and finally, his forehead...

Lu Zhenzhi snorted lightly. She was still concerned about whether his fever had subsided.

"Is the king still burning?"

Fu Tong'er put down her hand, crying and laughing: "No, no, no, no..." As she spoke, her voice choked and she kept crying, "You, you always make me worry, you old thing always make me worry... I thought you were kidnapped and killed by that fake Xiao Pu, you scared me to death... You old thing... you scared me to death"

As she spoke, she cried until she stopped crying.

"You scared me to death... I thought you were dead..." he said as he burst into tears.

He hammered and hit Jiu Ye with both hands.

Lu Zhenzhi snorted coldly: "Have you thought about what you said to me in advance? Have you prepared your tears in advance as well?"

Fu Tong'er was startled, tears streaming down her face: "No... you are wronging me..."

Cold wind, mountains, gloomy weather, and snow all over the sky.

The endless night and the ever-hanging blood moon.

Between the two of them, only Fu Tong'er wanted to hug Jiu Ye, but Jiu Ye didn't hug her. He just looked at her crying in grievance, wanting to touch him but not daring to.

Zuo Qianyu gave You Yi and King Hui a piece of pine nut cake each, and they both felt better after eating it.

You Yi stood up, holding the dragon-slaying sword, and draping his wolfskin cloak over his arm. He quickly walked over to Fu Tong'er, stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms. "Little clingy creature, what did you promise me?"

Little clingy person? When Lu Zhenzhi heard You Yi's new name for Fu Tong'er, he thought something must have happened in the ghost market illusion.

Clingy... Could it be that Fu Tong'er is still clingy to him...

"snort!"

Lu Zhenzhi looked at You Yi holding Fu Tong'er and saw him wrap the cloak around Fu Tong'er again.

"Slimy guy, it's extremely cold here, and you just vomited black blood, you can't get cold."

As he said this, he wiped away her tears and held her in his arms.

"Brother Su..." Fu Tong'er cried, "Master Jiu ignored me, he was mean to me again, and he even said that I was..."

Lu Zhenzhi frowned. What happened in front of him already made him want to kill someone, and now he was reporting him to another man!

"Fu Tong'er is really good at juggling between two powerful men. What I said is not wrong, is it? Think about what to say to me in advance and prepare your emotions in advance."

Lu Zhenzhi's tone was colder than the thousand-year-old ice bridge under his feet!

No one dared to speak.

Then I heard the general say: "You are about to marry me, why do you care whether other men pay attention to you? I told you, I want you to stick to me more, not just in the fantasy world."

At this moment, Fu Tong'er suddenly remembered something.

Deputy General Xiao felt bad. He had just finished removing bones and was weak, but even so, he stayed with Master Jiu to wait for Fu Tong'er. He knew his master was thinking about Fu Tong'er, but he couldn't bring himself to force her to stay.

Fu Tong'er turned around and took out the Soul-Breaking Whip, then swung it towards the mountains. The scales on her back flashed with silver-white light, echoing among the mountains and valleys!

Lu Zhenzhi and others leaned over to avoid it.

Jiu Ye: "Why, fighting again? I remember when you were with me, although you had a bad temper, you were still a little girl. Since the general has been with you for a short time, you have become so eager to fight..."

Fu Tong'er asked: "Where is that fake Deputy General Xiao! He is Duan Qinghong! I want to kill him! I want to kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

Seeing that Fu Tong'er was getting more and more emotional, General You immediately hugged her tightly and said, "Shh, shh, don't worry, Tong, calm down, calm down!"

"Tong?" Lu Zhenzhi snorted coldly, and the call became more intimate.

Lu Zhenzhi slightly raised his black beard, glanced at the pale-faced Deputy General Xiao behind him, and said, "He is the real one. I have ordered him to remove his bones to verify his authenticity."

He turned his head and looked at You Yi's arm that was holding Fu Tong'er. If he were ten years younger, he would have broken that arm at this moment.

However, it is time to deal with this great general.