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Chapter 1 blood regeneration

Young Lu Ming was robbed of his blood and became a cripple. He suffered all kinds of humiliation. Fortunately, I was reborn in the supreme temple, and from then on, I stepped on the genius, all the way back, and embarked on the brilliant road of blood.

By Ayanna TeetzPublished 3 years ago 7 min read

The sun is setting and the glow is all over the sky.

Outside the Fenghuo City, on the Cuiyun peak, there is a stone table. Beside the table, there is a stone stool. A pair of young men and women snuggle up to each other.

The young man is thin, his face is slightly pale, and his face is beautiful.

The girl wore a snow-white dress, her skin was like jade, and her appearance was extremely beautiful.

The young girl's head rests on the young man's shoulder. Under the setting sun, it looks like a pair of fairy couples.

"Yao'er, I really hope I can do this all my life!" The young man's face was full of happy smiles and said softly.

"Brother Ming, of course. We said we would stay together forever."

A happy smile appeared on the girl's face.

The young man's name is Lu Ming, and the young girl's name is Lu Yao.

Looking at the smile on Lu Yao's face, Lu Ming's eyes were more gentle. Holding Lu Yao's soft and boneless jade hand, he said: "Yao Er, although my muscles and veins are blocked and I can't concentrate my Qi, as long as I can awaken my blood vessels, the elder's court will buy a magic medicine to dredge my channels, and then I can practice."

"I will definitely become a strong warrior and guard you all my life."

"Thank you, brother Ming."

Lu Yao's eyes were moved, and she said, "brother Ming, there was really a pulse tester. Have you inherited your father's blood?"

"Yes, Yao'er, so your man will be a strong man in the future." Lu Ming has a confident smile on his face.

Lu Yao smiled and picked up the wine glass on the stone table. In the wine glass, there was the famous blood tongue orchid wine, emitting a faint fragrance.

Lu Yao kissed Lu Ming's face like a flash of lightning. Her face turned red with shame. She lifted her glass and said, "brother Ming, come, Yao Er will reward you."

Lu Ming took the glass and said, "Yao'er, you invite me to drink a glass of blood tongue orchid wine every day. I really appreciate your company."

After that, he picked up his glass and drank it down.

The aroma of wine is on the tip of his tongue. Lu Ming's heart is as sweet as the aroma of wine. But at the next moment, he feels a little whirling.

"Yao'er, why am I a little dizzy? Your wine..."

Lu Ming holds the stone table and looks at Lu Yao. But at this time, he finds that Lu Yao's face is a little cold.

"Hahaha, Lu Ming, Yao'er has been with you for three years. It's just to raise your blood. Now it's time to contribute your blood."

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

Boom!

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, it exploded in Lu Ming's mind.

"Yao'er!"

Lu Ming looks at Lu Yao unbelievably, but Lu Yao's eyes are full of indifference.

"Why? I love you so much!"

Lu Yao's cold eyes, like sharp knives, pierced Lu Ming's heart. He roared and rushed at Lu Yao.

But Lu Yao only retreated slightly, and he threw himself on the ground.

"Duan Mulin of Xuanyuan sword sect trained at the age of six. He opened two divine veins in half a year, entered the warrior realm, and entered the martial arts realm at the age of nine. Now he is 16. He is one of the four talents of Xuanyuan sword sect. You are weak and sick, and your meridians are blocked. To put it bluntly, you are just a waste. Even if you wake up your blood, you are still a waste. Can you compare with Duan Mulin?"

"Such a genius is a good match for Lu Yao. If you want to marry him, you must awaken a strong blood. Since you love me so much, it's better to help me awaken a stronger blood with your blood."

The cold voice came from Lu Yao's mouth.

Touch!

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

Ah!

At the spine, the heart piercing pain instantly drowned Lu Ming. Lu Ming hissed, and his voice was full of loneliness, helplessness and despair.

Gradually, Lu Ming fell into the boundless darkness.

"Lu Yao, I treat you like a true love. Why did you hurt me?"

Lu Ming roared and suddenly sat up from the bed. The pressed nanmu bed creaked.

Lu Ming was sweating. It turned out to be a dream.

No, it's not a dream. How could it be a dream? It happened three days ago.

Lu Ming, whose father is the master of the Lu family, has become the successor of the master of the Lu family. Lu Yao is the daughter of the elder, the first branch of the Lu family.

The two people are of the same family and have different veins. They grew up together. They have been inseparable since childhood. In private, they have even sworn to each other and made a lifelong commitment.

Lu Ming never thought that Lu Yaohui and the elder would attack him and rob him of his blood.

"Strength, everything is because of my lack of strength. If I have extraordinary talent and strong strength, how dare they do this to me?"

Lu Ming clenched his fists, trembled all over, and his eyes were bloodshot.

waste material!

This is what Lu Yao called him. Lu Yao's words three days ago seem to be still ringing in her ears.

Squeak!

At this time, the door is pushed open, and a middle-aged woman / person with weak body enters. Looking at Lu Ming on the bed, she asks with concern: "Ming Er, are you having nightmares again?"

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

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

Six years ago, it was reported that Lu Ming's father was killed when he was travelling outside. He and Li Ping had been living together.

Lu Ming looked at Li Ping, his eyes softened and said, "Mom, it's all right. It's just a dream."

Looking at Lu Ming's pale face, Li Ping sits beside Lu Ming's bed, touches Lu Ming's forehead, and says with heartache: "it's been three days. Every time you shout that Lu Yao hurt you, Minger, what's the matter? Is it because of Lu Yao that you hurt..."

Lu Ming said, "Mom, it's nothing. You heard it wrong."

Lu Ming didn't tell Li Ping that Lu Yao and the elder brother did it, because Li Ping didn't practice martial arts. Telling Li Ping would hurt her instead.

Li Ping hesitated for a moment and said: "ming'er, you can't call Lu Yao's name in front of others. Two days ago, Lu Yao woke up to five levels of blood and opened a divine level channel. Now it has been recognized by the Presbyterian court. At the clan meeting two months later, he will be in charge of the Lu family and become the head of the Lu family. If he calls the name of the head of the Lu family, I'm afraid it will be said disrespectful."

"What? Lu Yao wants to run the Lu family? She can't think of it."

Lu Ming gave out a deep roar, his eyes were congested, his teeth were rattling, his teeth were breaking, and his blood flowed out.

Six years ago, it was said that Lu Ming's father was killed. In the past six years, the Lu family has been managed by the Presbyterian, and no new owner has been established.

Seeing Lu Ming's appearance, Li Ping was scared out of her wits. She just held Lu Ming's head in her arms and shed tears. She said, "Minger, don't scare my mother. My mother has lost your father and can't lose you anymore."

"Dad... Where the hell are you? Minger believes you won't die. Now, Minger can't do anything. She can't even keep her position as the head of the family."

Lu Ming tightly held a pendant on his neck. Because he was too hard, his nails were stuck into the flesh, and blood was constantly oozing.

This pendant is made of bronze and the size of a broad bean. It was sent back by Lu Ming's father from outside before the accident. Lu Ming has been carrying it with him for six years.

The blood of the palm oozes and flows to the bronze pendant.

Hum!

Suddenly, the bronze pendant shook slightly and became hot.

Lu Ming didn't react yet. The bronze pendant was turned into a little powder under the shock. He drilled into Lu Ming's palm and disappeared into it.

Then, Lu Ming felt that there was a hot energy flowing from the palm of his hand to his arm. After a while, it stayed in the Yintang acupoint in the middle of his eyebrow.

"Kowloon is immortal, and blood is reborn!"

Suddenly, a huge roar sounded in Lu Ming's mind, and Lu Ming's mind was buzzing.

"Kowloon is immortal, and blood is reborn!"

"Kowloon is immortal, and blood is reborn!"

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