Chapter 219 Catwoman
"This."
"It's called cultivating one's character."
Lu Ming finished speaking.
He even nodded seriously.
He looked like a good teacher and helpful friend, someone who had put in a lot of effort.
Shui Bing'er was stunned.
She blinked.
Looking at Lu Ming, who was talking nonsense with a straight face.
Is this what cultivating one's character is?
Is eating your disciple's finger a form of cultivation?
Is making someone blush with embarrassment a form of spiritual practice?
If anyone else had said that, Shui Bing'er would have already thrown an ice spell at them.
But when facing Lu Ming...
She could only bite her lip, feeling both ashamed and angry, yet unable to suppress the urge to laugh.
This man.
They're clearly taking advantage of the situation.
Yet they can still make their reasoning sound so dignified.
It really is...
That's absolutely awful.
"Pfft."
Shui Bing'er finally couldn't hold back.
I laughed.
That smile.
Like the melting of ice and snow, all things revive.
The tension and awe that had been weighing on my heart dissipated considerably at that moment.
Instead.
It was an intimacy I had never experienced before.
She gave Lu Ming a reproachful look.
In those eyes.
The light shimmered and flowed.
"Master said it's cultivation."
"Then cultivation must be it."
Shui Bing'er said softly.
She picked up another grape.
This time.
She peeled them more slowly and meticulously.
"Since it's about cultivating one's character..."
"Then this disciple... is willing to practice with Master more."
After saying that.
She handed over the peeled grapes again.
In his eyes.
It carried a hint of provocation and a touch of audacity.
Lu Ming raised an eyebrow.
This girl.
They learn quite quickly.
Inside the Imperial Garden.
A gentle breeze blows.
Roll up a few petals.
The master and apprentice were on the lakeside corridor, one feeding the other.
The atmosphere was warm and inviting.
Yet, it also exudes an ambiguous atmosphere that makes one blush and their heart race.
...
far away.
On top of a tall observation tower.
A golden figure stood silently.
Her golden hair cascaded down like a waterfall.
Her skin was as white as snow.
Qian Renxue, dressed in a magnificent golden palace gown, stood with her arms crossed, looking down at the scene in the Imperial Garden.
Her eyesight is excellent.
Although they are far apart.
But the scene of Lu Ming holding Shui Bing'er's finger in his mouth was still clearly seen by her.
even.
She could even see the expressions on their faces clearly.
Qian Renxue pursed her lips.
A vivid look of disdain appeared on his originally aloof face.
"snort."
A cold snort.
It came from her nasal cavity.
"He spouts platitudes all the time."
"What cultivation of mind and character?"
"It's fine if you can fool that naive young girl."
Qian Renxue recalled her time in the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace when she was still Crown Prince Xue Qinghe.
I've also been taken advantage of by this guy quite a few times under various pretexts.
Now he is the King of Gods.
This lecherous habit not only didn't change.
Instead, it got even worse.
They didn't even spare their apprentices.
Qian Renxue felt a pang of sadness when she looked at Shui Bing'er's shy and timid, yet submissive appearance.
She turned around.
She stopped looking at the scene that bothered her.
Just before leaving.
She rolled her eyes fiercely, looking towards the Imperial Garden.
Her red lips parted slightly.
He uttered three words:
"You big pervert."
A gentle breeze swept across the lake, creating ripples that spread out in layers.
The enchanting atmosphere in the Imperial Garden did not last long.
A series of hurried but deliberately low footsteps broke the rare tranquility.
A scout dressed in Shadow Guard attire strode quickly through the corridor.
He knelt down heavily ten steps away from Lu Ming.
Forehead touching the ground.
The body was tense.
"Report—"
His voice was a little hoarse, clearly indicating that he had come all the way at high speed.
Shui Bing'er paused slightly as she peeled the grapes.
She instinctively wanted to avoid it.
After all, she was a subject of a fallen nation, and she felt she shouldn't listen to such important military matters.
Just as she was about to step back, a warm, large hand pressed down on her shoulder.
Lu Ming didn't look at her.
He simply said:
"Keep peeling."
Three words.
Plain and casual.
Yet it exudes a sense of security and control over everything.
Shui Bing'er's heart skipped a beat, and the unease that had just arisen instantly dissipated.
She nodded obediently and continued what she was doing.
Lu Ming leaned back on the stone bench, his gaze still fixed on the koi carp on the lake's surface, and casually asked:
"explain."
The scout took a deep breath and quickly reported:
"Report to the Lord God."
"An urgent report has arrived from the direction of the Star Luo Empire."
"Emperor Dai Tianfeng of Xingluo refused to surrender to the Divine Court and killed the envoy we sent to persuade him to surrender."
"The entire Xingluo territory is now under lockdown."
"They are frantically amassing troops and stockpiling provisions."
At this point, the scout paused, lowering his head even further.
"besides."
"Dai Mubai, one of the Shrek Seven Devils who was originally supposed to perish on Seagod Island."
"Also in the Star Luo Army."
"He is currently preparing his troops at the border, vowing to fight the Divine Court to the death and avenge Tang San and the others."
Air.
At that moment, everything seemed to freeze.
Shui Bing'er's fingers tightened suddenly as she held the grape.
Dai Mubai.
She was naturally familiar with this name.
That's the leader of the Shrek Seven Devils, the Evil-Eyed White Tiger.
Unexpected.
He's still alive, and he's even resisting.
Shui Bing'er secretly glanced at Lu Ming.
She thought the gods would be angry.
After all, this is an open provocation.
However.
There was no anger on Lu Ming's face.
even.
He didn't even frown.
He opened his mouth and took another grape from Shui Bing'er.
Chew slowly.
"Spit it out."
He spat the grape skins into his palm and flicked them casually.
The purple fruit peel traced an arc in the air before falling into the lake.
Several koi carp immediately scrambled to swallow it.
"Training troops."
Lu Ming clapped his hands, a playful smile playing on his lips.
"We are worried that since the Divine Court has just been established, the various legions have not yet seen blood and their coordination is still unfamiliar."
"The Star Luo Empire is quite sensible."
"They willingly offer themselves up as a whetstone."
For Lu Ming...
What Star Luo Royal Family, what Evil-Eyed White Tiger.
They were just a few slightly stronger ants.
If it weren't for the need to find some amusement in this monotonous and invincible life, he wouldn't even bother listening to these reports.
"Alright, you may leave."
Lu Ming waved his hand.
The scouts, feeling as if they had been granted a pardon, quickly kowtowed and took their leave.
After everyone left.
Lu Ming did not get up immediately.
Instead, he slightly turned his head and looked towards the towering observation tower in the distance.
There.
The golden figure still stood there.
Compared to his previous indifferent observation, the figure now exuded a faint fighting spirit.
"I've been watching the show for so long."
"It's time to get down and move around."
Lu Ming spoke softly in that direction.
The sound wasn't loud.
Yet it clearly pierced through the barrier of space, exploding in Qian Renxue's ears.
The next moment.
A dazzling golden light shot into the sky from the pavilion.
Immediately afterwards.
The golden light, like a shooting star falling to earth, instantly pierced the sky and landed on the corridor of the Imperial Garden.
The golden light dissipated.
Qian Renxue's figure appeared.
She was still wearing that magnificent golden palace dress.
But at this moment.
But her demeanor changed.
She's no longer that jealous, complaining woman from afar.
Rather, it is a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.
Its sharp edge was fully revealed.
Sacred and majestic.
only.
When her gaze swept over Shui Bing'er, who was standing to the side, a barely perceptible snort still flashed in her eyes.
Shui Bing'er quickly bowed her head in greeting.
"Greetings to the Divine Queen."
Qian Renxue ignored her.
She walked straight up to Lu Ming, her chin slightly raised.
"I want to go."
No nonsense.
straightforward.
She could hear it clearly from upstairs.
Xingluo rebelled.
Dai Mubai led the army.
For her right now, this is simply the best outlet for her emotions.
Since becoming a god.
She was always overshadowed by Lu Ming.
Although she was convinced in her heart, her pride as the God of Angels made her yearn for a thrilling battle to prove herself.
More importantly.
She disliked Shui Bing'er, who was always clinging to Lu Ming.
She wanted to show Lu Ming.
Who is the woman who can truly stand by his side and fight alongside him to conquer the world?
Lu Ming looked at her eager expression.
He laughed.
He reached out and grabbed Qian Renxue's wrist.
Apply a little force.
Qian Renxue fell into his arms.
"Weren't you just calling me a pervert?"
"how?"
"Now that you want me to do you a favor, you're offering yourself up?"
Lu Ming's fingers gently traced her delicate cheek.
Qian Renxue blushed.
But she did not struggle.
Instead, she wrapped her arms around Lu Ming's neck and stared intently at him.
"Who asked you for help?"
"I am the Divine Queen of the Divine Court, and it is my duty to punish rebels."
Stubborn.
Lu Ming pinched her nose.
"OK."
"Since our Goddess has this intention."
"Then I'll leave Xingluo to you."
"You will personally command the Angel Legion."
Speaking of which...
Lu Ming paused, his tone softening slightly.
"I will go with you."
"I'll be there to support you from up there."
"Just keep killing and causing trouble."
"Even if the sky falls, your husband will hold it up for you."
These few sentences.
That was said in an extremely domineering manner.
Yet it exudes an irresistible sense of security.
Qian Renxue's eyes lit up instantly.
The slight jealousy that had been building up inside vanished instantly.
She looked at Lu Ming.
His eyes sparkled.
The joy in my heart was almost overflowing.
"You said it yourself."
"No going back on your word."
Lu Ming shrugged.
A ruler's word is his bond.
The words had barely left his mouth.
Qian Renxue suddenly moved closer.
A red lipstick print was left on Lu Ming's cheek.
"Smack."
It was crisp and clear.
It was even louder than the sound of eating grapes earlier.
"Thank you, my husband!"
That one word, "husband."
It was called in an incredibly sweet and cloying way.
He even glanced at Shui Bing'er beside him with a hint of defiance.
Shui Bing'er lowered her head even further.
She looked at her toes.
He silently recited to himself: This is cultivation, and it is also cultivation of one's character...
...
Several days later.
The border of the Star Luo Empire.
Dark clouds loomed over the city.
A chilling atmosphere permeated the entire world.
The Star Luo Empire's million-strong army was lined up along the border.
Long spears stood like a forest.
The armor was cold and menacing.
As an empire renowned for its military strength on the Douluo Continent, Xingluo's foundation is indeed not to be underestimated.
Even when facing the pressure of the divine court.
This army still maintains a very high level of discipline.
On the city tower.
A huge banner bearing the character "Dai" fluttered in the strong wind.
Dai Mubai, clad in white tiger-patterned golden armor, leaned against the wall, his gaze fixed intently on the distant sky.
His face was pale.
Sunken eye sockets.
Those signature evil eyes were now filled with red blood vessels.
Since the Battle of Jialing Pass.
Tang San was defeated, and his fate is unknown.
Zhu Zhuqing was captured.
The Shrek Seven Devils fell apart.
He fled back to Xingluo like a stray dog.
He was unwilling to accept it.
He is Dai Mubai.
He is a prince of the Star Luo Empire and the leader of Shrek Academy.
How can we just admit defeat like this?
"Lu Ming..."
Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and uttered the name.
Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
Carrying a deep-seated hatred.
"And what about God?"
"As long as our Star Luo soldiers are united as one, we may not be without the power to fight!"
He turned around.
Looking at the generals behind him, their faces filled with determination.
Shout loudly:
"Brothers!"
"The Spirit Hall is cruel and ruthless, and it attempts to conquer the world!"
"We will fight to the death for the glory of the empire and for our homeland!"
"roar!"
Beneath the city walls, a million-strong army roared in unison.
The sound was deafening.
However.
Just as this momentum reached its peak.
sky.
It's lit up.
The originally gloomy sky was suddenly torn apart by a dazzling golden light.
The light was too dazzling.
It was so bright that you couldn't open your eyes.
Everyone instinctively looked up.
All that could be seen was the heavens above.
Countless warriors clad in golden armor and with wings on their backs descended slowly, like celestial soldiers.
The Divine Court, the Legion of Angels.
At the very front of this legion.
A gigantic phantom, obscuring the sky and the sun.
It was an angel with six golden wings.
sacred.
noble.
It's so beautiful that one glance makes you want to worship it.
And at the center of that angelic phantom.
Qian Renxue held the Angelic Holy Sword, hovering in the air.
She looked down at the million-strong army below.
His eyes were indifferent.
It's like looking at a group of ants.
"The Star Luo Empire is putting up a stubborn resistance."
"The Lord God has an order."
"Those who do not surrender will be killed without mercy."
The clear, cold voice, enveloped in soul power, instantly resounded throughout the entire battlefield.
Every single word.
It was like a heavy hammer blow, striking the hearts of the Star Luo soldiers.
That divine pressure.
Release it without reservation.
Thump.
Thump.
On the city wall, countless soldiers could not withstand the terrifying pressure, their legs buckled, and they knelt on the ground.
The morale was originally high.
In that instant, everything crumbled.
"Witch!"
A loud shout rang out from the city wall.
Despite the oppressive force, Dai Mubai unleashed a burst of white light from his body.
White Tiger Vajra Transformation!
White Tiger Demon God Transformation!
Seven spirit rings pulsed wildly beneath his feet.
Although he did not become a god.
But under such dire circumstances, his potential was fully unleashed, unleashing power far exceeding his usual level.
"A Thousand Blades of Snow!"
"You aided and abetted evil; you shall die a horrible death!"
Dai Mubai's eyes were bloodshot.
He transformed into a giant white tiger and charged towards the thousand snowflakes in the sky.
That figure.
It carries a tragic and heroic spirit of "I will go even if there are thousands of people against me".
"For the Empire!"
"For Zhu Qing!"
He was roaring.
He was venting.
He wanted to pour all his hatred into this one strike.
Even if it means death.
They also wanted to take a piece of the other person's flesh.
In the air.
Qian Renxue looked at Dai Mubai rushing up.
A contemptuous smile curled at the corner of his lips.
She didn't move.
He simply watched quietly as the white tiger drew closer and closer.
Until the other party was about to rush in front of him.
She then slowly raised the angelic sword in her hand.
"For Zhu Qing?"
Qian Renxue chuckled softly.
The laughter was filled with mockery and pity.
"Dai Mubai."
"You're really ridiculous."
"Even now, you still think about that woman?"
Looking at Dai Mubai's crazed eyes, she spoke slowly and deliberately:
"What a pity."
"That catwoman is currently in the harem of the Divine Court."
(End of chapter)