I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

Mingchuan's fingertips paused slightly when he put away his sword, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

He wanted to leave directly on the grounds that "the injury has not healed yet and it is inconvenient to intervene", but before he could open his mouth, Su Hao beside him quickly stepped forward and squatted down to check the woman's injuries.

"Girl, you are seriously injured. The scratches on your legs need to be treated quickly, otherwise they will infect your spiritual power." Su Hao said with concern, took out the medicine from the storage bag and was about to hand it over.

Luo Yang also nodded and advised Mingchuan, "Zi'ang, we can't just stand by and watch her die. This girl looks so lonely and helpless. If we leave her here alone, she might get into danger."

Mingchuan sighed inwardly.

These two people actually pretend to be simple-minded at a time like this?

Could it be that they were sent by this woman to help?

Mingchuan was just trying to find an excuse to refuse, but the woman in red suddenly raised her head and looked at him with tearful eyes. She leaned forward slightly, and her snow-white skin was faintly visible under her torn skirt.

She reached out to grab Mingchuan's sleeve, her voice soft as if soaked in honey: "Master... Thank you so much for saving me just now. I... I really can't walk anymore. Could you... Could you please give me a ride? Even if it's just to the next town..."

As she spoke, she deliberately leaned closer to Mingchuan, and the faint fragrance from her body drifted into Mingchuan's nose.

This fragrance carries a subtle charm that is hard to detect, and ordinary cultivators would easily be distracted if they smelled it.

She even deliberately made her body weak and limp, with almost half of her body falling into Mingchuan's arms, revealing her smooth and soft shoulders. Further in, the woman even deliberately revealed her exquisite figure.

It's a white and soft thing that makes people feel soft-hearted.

Mingchuan's eyes flashed, and he dodged sideways skillfully. At the same time, he pretended to cough twice, holding onto the tree trunk that was like a door frame, looking weak.

"I'm sorry, young lady. I just came back from the Demon Abyss. My injuries haven't healed yet. I really don't have the strength to help you."

He deliberately emphasized the word "Demon Abyss", which not only fits Cang Ziang's personality, but also implies that he might be contaminated with demonic energy, hoping to make this woman give up.

But the woman seemed not to hear the hidden meaning, and cried even more aggrievedly: "If it is inconvenient for you, sir, then... then I will wait here, but... but I am afraid of encountering spirit beasts again later..."

As she spoke, tears rolled down her cheeks. She looked so pitiful that even Luo Yang couldn't bear to see her. He urged her again, "Zi'ang, why don't we take her for a while? It's not on the way anyway, so we can just take her to the next post station."

Su Hao also agreed: "Yes, it's too dangerous for her to be alone outside. It won't hurt if we help her."

Mingchuan looked at the determined expressions of the two men and knew that refusing again would only arouse suspicion.

He secretly sent a message to Blood Dragon: "Keep an eye on her. Tell me immediately if she moves."

Then he pretended to be helpless and nodded to the woman: "Well, since both brothers say so, then you can come with us. But my injuries haven't healed yet, so I can't take care of you. Please be careful."

Seeing him give in, the woman's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible joy, and she nodded quickly: "Thank you, sir! Thank you, brothers! I will definitely not cause you any trouble!"

As she spoke, she slowly stood up, but deliberately stumbled as she walked, occasionally leaning towards Mingchuan, trying to use physical contact to exert her hidden charm.

Mingchuan always kept a distance from her, dealing with the concern of Su Hao and Luo Yang while being secretly vigilant.

He wanted to see what tricks this woman had!

The four of them continued to move forward along the mountain path. The woman in red walked in the middle, slowing down her pace from time to time due to the "pain of injury", but her eyes were always on Mingchuan.

During the period, she also introduced herself as Hongxiu, a casual cultivator without any sect or school. She came here originally to join the Qingcheng Yufa Sect, but she did not expect to encounter such an accident.

"Hongxiu..." Su Hao responded casually, his attention focused on the road ahead. "Don't worry, once we complete our patrol mission, we'll take you back to the sect and help you report to the sect leader."

Luo Yang also nodded in agreement, completely unaware of the strange look that flashed across Hongxiu's eyes when she introduced her name.

Mingchuan's fingertips moved imperceptibly.

Hongxiu, that’s quite interesting.

He didn't respond, but just silently observed the surrounding environment. The blood dragon in his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly reminded him.

"Be careful! This woman is secretly mobilizing her spiritual power, and the aura around here is not right!"

As soon as he finished speaking, fog suddenly rose in the mountains.

At first it was just a light white vapor, but in the blink of an eye it became thicker, and the milky white mist rolled around and enveloped the four people, and visibility instantly dropped to less than three feet!

Su Hao and Luo Yang's expressions changed. They immediately stood back to back and looked around vigilantly.

"Why is there such a thick fog all of a sudden? This has never happened in these mountains before!"

"Something's wrong, there's something wrong with this fog!" Luo Yang used his spiritual power to try to disperse the fog, but found that the fog seemed to have life. It gathered together immediately after being dispersed, and even had a faint paralyzing power!

"Zi'ang, you and Miss Hongxiu stay here and don't move. Senior Brother and I will go explore the front and will be back soon!"

Su Hao also nodded: "Yes, you must not run around, there may be danger hidden in this fog!"

Before the two of them finished speaking, they picked up their magic tools and walked carefully towards the direction where the fog was thickest, and soon disappeared in the white fog.

Only Mingchuan and Hongxiu were left there.

The fog seemed to be particularly "caring" for Hongxiu. The concentration of fog around her was obviously lower than that around Mingchuan, and her pitiful face was looming in the fog.

The tenderness in her eyes was gone, and instead she had a charming smile.

"Master Cang, there are only two of us left now." Hongxiu approached slowly, her voice softer than before, with a captivating power.

"Just now, in front of the three gentlemen, I was not in a position to say much. Actually... I have heard of Master Cang's great name for a long time. I know that you have returned alive from the Demon Abyss and are a rare hero."

She walked in front of Mingchuan, almost sticking to him, and the fragrance on her body became stronger in the mist.

"Young Master, your injuries haven't healed yet. Why don't you let me help you regulate your spiritual power? I have a unique set of healing techniques that may help you recover quickly..."

As she spoke, she raised her hand, her fingertips glowing with a faint red light, and gently touched Mingchuan's shoulder.

Her slender jade fingers are so touching, coupled with her impressive figure, who can resist it?

Mingchuan remained calm, wanting to see what this woman was going to do.

The woman was seen pouting coquettishly, and her hands actually started to massage gently, neither too lightly nor too heavily.

Seeing that Mingchuan didn't react, she felt a little disdainful.

Implicit sarcasm: I thought this guy was some powerful person, but he's just like this, a fool who can't stand the teasing of women.

However, she didn't show it on the surface.