Chapter 642: The Kind-hearted Ji Hongwen

The sun was setting, and the glow filled the sky.

Outside Wind Fire City, on Cuiyun Peak, there was a stone table. Beside the table, there were stone stools, and a pair of young man and woman were snuggling together.

The young man was thin, his face slightly pale, and his features were delicate.

The young woman wore a snow-white long dress, her skin was like jade, and her appearance was stunningly beautiful.

The young woman's head rested on the young man's shoulder. Under the sunset, they looked like a pair of immortal lovers.

"Yao'er, I really hope we can be like this for a lifetime!" The young man's face was full of happy smiles as he said softly.

"Brother Ming, of course we can. We promised to be together for a lifetime."

A happy smile appeared on the young woman's face.

The young man was named Lu Ming, and the young woman was named Lu Yao.

Looking at the smile on Lu Yao's face, Lu Ming's eyes became even gentler. He held Lu Yao's soft, boneless jade hand and said: "Yao'er, although my meridians are blocked and I cannot condense true qi, as long as I can awaken my bloodline, the Elder Council will buy spiritual medicine to clear my meridians, and then I can cultivate."

"I will definitely become a martial arts expert and protect you for a lifetime."

"Thank you, Brother Ming."

A look of being moved appeared in Lu Yao's eyes, and she added: "Brother Ming, has anyone really tested your pulse before to see if you inherited your father's bloodline?"

"Yes, Yao'er, so in the future, your man will definitely be a strong person." A confident smile appeared on Lu Ming's face.

Lu Yao smiled slightly and picked up the wine glass on the stone table. In the glass was the famous Blood Tongue Orchid Wine, which emitted a faint fragrance.

Lu Yao kissed Lu Ming on the face like lightning, her face blushing, and she picked up the wine glass and said: "Brother Ming, come, Yao'er rewards you."

Lu Ming took the wine glass and said: "Yao'er, you treat me to a glass of Blood Tongue Orchid Wine every day. I am really grateful to have you by my side."

After speaking, he picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

The fragrance of the wine lingered on the tip of his tongue, and Lu Ming's heart was as sweet as the fragrance of the wine, but the next moment, he felt his head spinning.

"Yao'er, why am I a little dizzy? This wine of yours..."

Lu Ming held onto the stone table and looked at Lu Yao, but at this moment, he found that Lu Yao's expression was a bit cold.

"Hahaha, Lu Ming, Yao'er has been with you for three years, nothing more than to nourish your pulse. Now the time has come, why don't you contribute your bloodline?"

At this time, a middle-aged man appeared from the side; it was Lu Yao's father.

Rumble!

It was like a bolt from the blue, exploding in Lu Ming's mind.

"Yao'er!"

Lu Ming looked at Lu Yao in disbelief, but Lu Yao's eyes were full of indifference.

"Why? I loved you so much!"

Lu Yao's indifferent eyes were like sharp knives piercing Lu Ming's heart. He roared and lunged at Lu Yao.

But Lu Yao just stepped back slightly, and he fell to the ground.

"Duanmu Lin of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, started cultivating at six, opened two divine meridians in half a year, stepped into the Martial Warrior realm, stepped into the Martial Master realm at nine, and is now sixteen, one of the four geniuses of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. And you? Weak and sickly, meridians blocked. To put it bluntly, you are just trash. Even if you awaken your bloodline, you are still trash. Can you compare with Duanmu Lin?"

"Such a genius is the only good match for me, Lu Yao. To marry him, I must awaken a powerful bloodline. Since you love me so much, why don't you fulfill me and use your bloodline to help me awaken a more powerful bloodline."

An indifferent voice came from Lu Yao's mouth.

Bang!

At this time, the middle-aged man stepped on Lu Ming's back, and a sharp knife appeared in his hand, shouting: "Lu Ming, offer your bloodline!"

Ah!

At the spine, the heart-piercing pain instantly engulfed Lu Ming. Lu Ming roared, his voice full of loneliness, helplessness, and despair.

Gradually, Lu Ming fell into boundless darkness.

"Lu Yao, Lu Yunxiong, why did you take my bloodline!"

Lu Ming roared and sat up from the bed suddenly, making the nanmu bed creak.

Lu Ming was covered in sweat, his face pale. At first, he thought it was a nightmare, but he quickly realized that this was not a dream, but a fact that had already happened.

The situation from a few days ago appeared in his mind again.

Lu Ming, the descendant of the main branch of the Lu family in Wind Fire City, his father was the head of the Lu family. And Lu Yao was the daughter of the Great Elder of the first branch of the Lu family.

The two were from the same clan but different branches, grew up together, were childhood sweethearts, and could be said to be inseparable. In private, they even made vows and promised each other for life.

Lu Ming never imagined that Lu Yao would attack him with the Great Elder to take his bloodline.

"Strength, everything is because my strength is insufficient. If my talent were extraordinary and my strength powerful, how would they dare to treat me like this?"

Lu Ming clenched his fists, his whole body trembling, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes.

Trash!

This was what Lu Yao called him. Lu Yao's words from three days ago seemed to still echo in his ears.

Creak!

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a weak middle-aged woman walked in. Looking at Lu Ming on the bed, she asked with concern: "Ming'er, did you have a nightmare again?"

This beautiful woman was Lu Ming's mother, Li Ping.

Three days ago, it was Li Ping who was worried about Lu Ming's safety, went out to look for him, and saved Lu Ming, otherwise Lu Ming would have died.

Ever since it was rumored six years ago that Lu Ming's father was killed while traveling outside, he had been dependent on Li Ping.

Lu Ming looked at Li Ping, his eyes softened, and said: "Mother, it's okay, it was just a dream."

Looking at Lu Ming's pale face, Li Ping sat by Lu Ming's bed, touched Lu Ming's forehead, and said with heartache: "It's been three days, and every time you shout that Lu Yao harmed you. Ming'er, what exactly is going on? Could it be that your injury is because of Lu Yao..."

Lu Ming said: "Mother, it's nothing, you heard wrong."

Lu Ming did not tell Li Ping that it was Lu Yao and the Great Elder who did it, because Li Ping did not cultivate martial arts, and telling Li Ping would only harm her.

Li Ping hesitated and said: "Ming'er, in the future, you cannot call Lu Yao by her name in front of others. Two days ago, Lu Yao awakened a fifth-level bloodline and opened a divine-level meridian. Now she has obtained the approval of the Elder Council. At the clan meeting two months later, she will take charge of the Lu family and become the head of the Lu family. Calling the head of the family by her name, I'm afraid people will say it's disrespectful."

"What? Lu Yao is going to take charge of the Lu family? She can forget about it."

Lu Ming let out a low roar, his eyes bloodshot, his teeth clattering, his teeth almost broken, and blood flowed out.

After Lu Ming's father was rumored to have been killed six years ago, for the past six years, the Lu family had been managed by the Elder Council and had not established a new head of the family.

Seeing Lu Ming like this, Li Ping was terrified, just holding Lu Ming's head, tears streaming down, saying: "Ming'er, don't scare Mother, Mother has already lost your father, I can't lose you again."

"Father... where are you? Ming'er believes you won't die. Now, Ming'er is powerless, and even the position of the head of the family cannot be kept."

Lu Ming held tightly to a pendant on his neck. Because he used too much force, his nails pierced into his flesh, and blood kept seeping out.

This pendant, cast in bronze, the size of a broad bean, was sent back by someone entrusted by Lu Ming's father before the accident. For these six years, Lu Ming had always carried it with him.

The blood from his palm seeped out and flowed toward the bronze pendant.

Hum!

Suddenly, the bronze pendant trembled slightly and became scorching hot.

Lu Ming hadn't reacted yet when the bronze pendant shook and actually turned into dots of powder, drilled into Lu Ming's palm, and disappeared.

Then, Lu Ming felt a scorching energy from his palm, along his arm, all the way up, and after a while, it stayed in the Yintang acupoint between his eyebrows.

"Nine Dragons never die, bloodline reborn!"

Suddenly, a huge roar sounded in Lu Ming's mind, making Lu Ming's mind buzz.

"Nine Dragons never die, bloodline reborn!"

"Nine Dragons never die, bloodline reborn!"

The continuous roar kept sounding in Lu Ming's mind, and then, a scorching breath started from between his eyebrows and surged toward Lu Ming's spine.

The next moment, the roar disappeared, but there was a burst of numbness and itching on the spine, and his whole body became scorching hot.

"What's going on?"

Lu Ming was completely confused.

At this time, the numbness and itching on the spine became more intense, as if something was slowly growing.

"Ming'er, what's wrong with you, don't scare Mother."

Feeling the abnormality in Lu Ming's body, Li Ping was even more afraid, somewhat at a loss.

"Bloodline reborn? Can I really be bloodline reborn?" Lu Ming wondered in his heart.

Ancient books record that only a very small number of people, after their bloodline is stripped or damaged for other reasons, can be bloodline reborn and grow a new bloodline.

But most of the reborn bloodlines are of very low grade and have no great use.

But there are also very, very few people who can break and then stand, break the cocoon and be reborn, rise in destruction, transcend the past, and awaken the strongest bloodline.

But the probability is so small that it can be ignored. Ancient books record that there have not been many cases since ancient times.

Transcending the past and awakening the strongest bloodline, Lu Ming did not think about it, because the probability was too small. He would be very happy as long as he could awaken a bloodline.

With a bloodline, he could cultivate martial arts and change his destiny.

At this time, the abnormality on his body slowly disappeared, and a smile appeared on Lu Ming's face, saying: "Mother, I'm fine!"

"Young Master, it's great that you're fine. These past few days, you scared us to death!"

At this time, a young girl walked over and said.

The girl was about the same age as Lu Ming and was extremely beautiful.

Lu Ming naturally recognized her. The girl was named Qiuyue, Li Ping's personal maid, who grew up with him since childhood.

"Qiuyue, I'm fine, don't worry!"

Lu Ming smiled.

Then, Lu Ming scanned the surroundings, his expression changed suddenly, and he said: "Mother, where is this? This is not the main mansion of the Lu family!"

Lu Ming's father used to be the head of the Lu family, and they used to live in the main mansion of the Lu family, but this was not it.

"Ming'er, you should rest well and don't overthink it!" Li Ping said, but the fleeting sadness and tears in her eyes were still captured by Lu Ming.

"Mother, what exactly is going on?" Lu Ming asked.

"Young Master, let me say it. We were driven out. Lu Yao said she was about to become the head of the family and should move into the main mansion, and we were not qualified to continue living in the main mansion, so she made us move out."

On the side, Qiuyue gritted her silver teeth and said it out, her pretty little face full of anger.

"What? Lu Yao, you are bullying people too much!" Lu Ming roared.

"You trash, what are you shouting about? Having a place for you to live is already a favor to you, why don't you be grateful?"

Just at this moment, a voice sounded outside the door, and then the door was opened, and a young man walked out.

"Lu Chuan, it's you!"

Lu Ming shouted angrily. This person was named Lu Chuan, Lu Yao's biological brother, and was a little older than Lu Ming.

"Lu Chuan, we have all left the main mansion, what are you still doing here?"

Li Ping said, her body subconsciously blocking in front of Lu Ming, as if afraid that Lu Chuan would hurt Lu Ming.

"I'm here to take the sword!"

After speaking, Lu Chuan's eyes scanned around. When he saw a precious sword beside the bed, his eyes lit up, and he walked over immediately, reaching out to grab the precious sword.

"Lu Chuan, this sword is the only token left by Ming'er's father, and it will be left for Ming'er to use in the future. You cannot take it away."

Li Ping hurriedly reached out to grab it.

"Get lost!"

Lu Chuan used force, the scabbard shook, and a force burst out. Li Ping was not a cultivator, how could she resist? Her body stumbled backward, almost falling to the ground.

"Mother!" Lu Ming roared. ===== CHAPTER 643 =====

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