My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Ow! Ow! Master, please help!!!"

Looking at the sharp long sword slashing towards it, the golden pagoda screamed and ran away with a 'whoosh'.

Lu Zijia, "..." This guy Xiaota is obviously a cat, but he learns how to bark, that's enough!

Looking at the cat that was flying, Mu Yunhao and the others couldn't help but stunned.

Is this really a cat? Are you sure it's not a magic cat demon?

Otherwise, how could that speed be faster than Mu Shiyou!

Mu Shiyou, who had lost his sword, could no longer maintain his cold and arrogant expression, and stared at the black cat who was facing her with his butt.

"Hey, master, her eyes are so terrifying, so terrifying, master, hurry up, or this terrifying woman will split your small tower in half!"

Jinta twisted her butt towards Mu Shiyou while pretending to be pitiful to her master. Don't be too precise!

Lu Zijia, who had just taken out the alchemy furnace from the space, almost smashed the alchemy furnace in his hand at the golden tower.

But for the sake of them being a group now, she just held back and smashed at Mo Shiyou instead.

"Come on, master, come on master, master is great!"

Seeing her master go up bravely, Jinta turned into a cheerleading team and cheered her master excitedly.

Lu Zijia ignored Jinta's refueling, and the moment she smashed out the alchemy furnace, she quickly ran behind Mu Shiyou and slapped her back again.

However, this time she didn't hurt Mu Shiyou.

"Humph! Still want to sneak attack on me, dreaming!"

Mu Shiyou dodged the smashing alchemy furnace, and after Lu Zijia's sneak attack, he counterattacked fiercely.

Knowing that there is no chance of winning against hard, Lu Zijia can only keep dodging, waiting for the chance to hit him.

"You can only dodge, what kind of martial artist are you!"

After being attacked again and again by Lu Zijia, Mu Shiyou was so angry that she became angry, her teeth itch with hatred, but Lu Zijia couldn't do anything for a while, her eyes were red with anger.

Lu Zijia smiled at her innocently, "Dodging is also a skill, not to mention, I am not a warrior at all."

How could a martial artist be on a par with a cultivator?

When the cultivation base of the two sides is low, there may not be a significant gap, but as the cultivation base becomes higher and higher, the gap between the two will become more and more obvious.

For example, the level of a warrior is only ten, and ten is the top of the world's strong.

But the top of the strong in this world, for cultivators, is just the foundation.

There is also a golden core on top of the foundation, which is a height that cannot be reached by warriors in this world, and this is the difference between warriors and cultivators.

"Master, I'm here, watch me show off!"

Taking advantage of the moment when Mu Shiyou relaxed his guard against it, Jinta jumped up suddenly, with sharp claws facing the back of Mu Shiyou's head, a fierce claws.

Lu Zijia cooperated tacitly with him, and did his best to contain Mu Shiyou so that she could not be distracted.

"hiss--"

After Jinta succeeded with one claw, he did not miss it, and fled for his life at the fastest speed in an instant.

"Damn beast!"

Mo Shiyou, who was scratched on the back of his head, was furious, and his shots became more and more severe.

"Tsk tsk, this hateful woman has a lot of scalp. Master, look, my claws are glued to the scalp, and there is blood. Hey, it's disgusting."

Jinta raised her claws that had succeeded in the sneak attack, and said disgusting words, but the cat's face was full of pride.

The mouth is not right, it is what it is saying!