Lin Luochen was unmoved by Murong Xiazhu's accusations, silently collecting the spoils of war.
He didn't even spare the puppets on the ground, collecting all of them, fully embodying the spirit of frugality.
"Let's go..."
Lin Luochen turned his head, just about to tell the Murong sisters to leave, when a warm, soft body embraced him.
It was Murong Qiuzhi, who had found some unknown strength to break free from Murong Xiazhu, and without any sense of martial ethics, charged into him.
"Lin Gongzi, I feel so uncomfortable!"
Without any cultivation, she couldn't withstand the gathering spirit pill. At this moment, she instinctively stood on her tiptoes, trying to kiss Lin Luochen.
Murong Qiuzhi's alluring red lips were so close that Lin Luochen could feel her warm, orchid-like breath.
He nearly lost control and gave in, but then he decisively tapped her lightly on the back of her neck.
That was close! He almost fell into the abyss again, unable to extricate himself!
Lin Luochen controlled his strength perfectly, ensuring she was just dazed, not harmed.
Murong Qiuzhi's beautiful eyes widened instantly, then closed, and her delicate body went limp in his arms.
Lin Luochen helped her up, preventing her from accidentally running into trouble again, and looked calmly at Murong Xiazhu.
"Can you still walk?"
Murong Xiazhu couldn't help but swallow, nodding and saying, "I'm fine!"
Is this guy even a man?
After inhaling the gathering spirit pill, how could he resist when a beauty threw herself into his arms?
Qu Lingyin had the same question, muttering to herself.
This guy seems to instinctively resist women?
What exactly did he go through to be able to remain unperturbed in the face of temptation?
Lin Luochen picked up Murong Qiuzhi by the waist and said indifferently, "Then let's go!"
Murong Xiazhu followed him, panting, and asked nervously, "Will Qiu Zhi be alright?"
Lin Luochen said calmly, "She'll be fine once she wakes up; she'll just be weak for a while."
Murong Xiazhu hummed in response, struggling to follow him through the snow, feeling incredibly uncomfortable all over.
She looked at Lin Luochen ahead of her, feeling that his every move was full of masculine charm.
Murong Xiazhu didn't dare to look too much, constantly reciting the Four Books and Five Classics to calm herself down.
Lin Luochen had no idea about her blossoming affections; he was vigilantly looking around, guarding against any potential misfortune.
Although the green lotus was still shaking non-stop, no misfortune had occurred along the way.
'Could it be that he had been affected by too much bad luck and developed immunity?'
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Meanwhile, Wei Wenxuan and the others saw a wooden house in the mountains and excitedly ran inside.
But the house was empty, not even a single mountain village woman.
The three of them had inhaled a lot of toxic mist and could no longer bear it.
One of the warriors said with a mournful face, "Young Master, what should we do?"
"How do I know..."
Wei Wenxuan roared halfway, then suddenly noticed that the young man had delicate features, and his throat moved slightly.
"Xiao Luo..."
The warrior immediately covered himself, saying in terror, "Young Master, no!"
The burly man with a scraggly beard next to him also noticed that his young master had fair, tender skin, like a woman.
For a moment, the atmosphere inside the wooden house became tense...
At the same time, Lin Luochen found a hidden cave and set Murong Qiuzhi down.
Even though Murong Qiuzhi was unconscious, she was still restlessly pulling at her clothes, almost exposing herself.
Lin Luochen could only hold her hands, but then he noticed that her palms were also injured and wrapped in bandages.
"What happened?"
Murong Xiazhu explained, "Qiu Zhi's blood seems to have a cursed power. She just cut her palm to try and help us."
Lin Luochen felt a chill of fear, and his wariness towards Murong Qiuzhi increased by another level.
Fortunately, he had managed to control himself just now, otherwise he would probably be in danger now!
Who knew if a direct hit would count as harming her? Wouldn't it be a wrongful death if he inexplicably died on her belly?
Lin Luochen made up his mind that even if Murong Qiuzhi threw herself at him, he would keep his distance.
He used fabric to tie Murong Qiuzhi up, so she wouldn't hurt herself, but the way he tied her seemed a bit suggestive.
It must be the "Yin-Yang Joyful Arts" influencing him, making his tying methods indecent!
Murong Xiazhu weakly said, "Or, why don't you knock me out and tie me up too?"
Lin Luochen shook his head decisively and said, "No, I still have to kill someone later, and I don't have time to look after you two."
The main point was, if both sisters were unconscious, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to control the evil thoughts in his heart.
Murong Xiazhu was startled and said, "You're going to hunt down Wei Wenxuan and them?"
Lin Luochen hummed, saying calmly, "They won't give up. Since I've offended them, I must cut the grass and eradicate the roots."
Lin Changsheng had taught him that to live long, one must not have mercy on any enemy.
It's best to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, best to split even earthworms vertically in half, and shake their eggs until the yolks are broken!
Murong Xiazhu panted, biting her red lips lightly, looking at him pitifully.
"Then stay with me a little longer, just for a moment, okay?"
In their current state, the two sisters didn't dare to let Lin Luochen leave, fearing they might encounter some wild mountain men.
Lin Luochen felt strange in his heart. Did this woman trust him that much?
Rat had already memorized the scent of the three, so he wasn't in a hurry to pursue them, and his current movements were also a bit inconvenient.
"Don't worry, I'll wait until you recover before I leave."
Lin Luochen ate a gathering spirit pill to regulate his breathing and recover, while Murong Xiazhu looked at him with a strange expression.
Was this guy not uncomfortable?
Her gaze shifted downwards, and her pretty face instantly flushed red. She quickly averted her eyes, her heart pounding.
So he wasn't completely unaffected; he was just restraining himself?
Was this the legendary ability to remain unperturbed in the face of temptation, a true gentleman?
A quarter of an hour later, Murong Xiazhu finally endured it, and her rationality returned.
She hadn't inhaled much of the gathering spirit pill, and she had cultivation, so although the reaction was intense, it dissipated quickly.
Seeing this, Lin Luochen said calmly, "You two wait for me here. I'll be back soon!"
He walked into the dark night without looking back, his eyes cold, gripping the Broken Blade in his hand.
Wei Wenxuan, right?
The tables have turned. Are you ready to die?
But Lin Luochen's coolness lasted less than three seconds. After only a few steps, he stepped into empty space and fell into an ice cave, muttering a curse.
Damn it, bad luck, though delayed, still arrived!
Murong Xiazhu blinked and found that Lin Luochen had disappeared into the night, filled with admiration.
Coming and going without a trace, this guy seems to be getting more and more powerful!
Murong Xiazhu quickly patted her cheeks, her pretty face feeling a bit hot.
'What am I thinking?'
'It must be that the gathering spirit pill hasn't worn off yet, interfering with my thoughts!'
'However, this guy seems to have a strong life force, and Qiu Zhi seems to like him a lot.'
Murong Xiazhu turned her head to look at Murong Qiuzhi, and thus missed the scene of someone awkwardly climbing out.
Half an hour later, at the wooden house in the mountains.
"Ugh~ Dead, dead!!"
Wei Wenxuan roared repeatedly, retching and wildly slashing at the two corpses in front of him with his sword.
"Damn you, kid! No matter who you are, this young master will tear you to pieces!"
After venting, Wei Wenxuan clutched his butt and limped out, but was horrified to find a man standing outside the door.
Under the moonlight, in the snow, the man in white robes, with a fluffy white Rat on his shoulder, stood in the wind and snow like an immortal descended to the mortal realm.
At this moment, he looked at him with a strange and disgusted expression, as if he was about to vomit.
This was the last image Wei Wenxuan saw, because a streak of blood flew past, instantly piercing his forehead.
No, buddy, one shot and you're dead the moment you show your face?
At least give me a chance to speak!
Wei Wenxuan fell unwillingly, clutching the golden talisman he had just taken from his storage ring, which he hadn't had time to activate.
Lin Luochen added another sword strike from a distance before stepping forward to pick up the storage ring and loot Wei Wenxuan's body.
Even a lion uses its full strength to catch a rabbit. Lin Luochen, who grew up in the mountains, never underestimated any enemy.
If it weren't for the terrifying commotion of 'man on man' just now, which made Lin Luochen stop in his tracks, Wei Wenxuan would have died inside the wooden house long ago.
Lin Luochen set the house on fire before turning to leave, walking cautiously and nervously all the way.
Because he discovered that one of the attendants inside the wooden house was the person who had previously shot Murong Qiuzhi with arrows.
Lin Luochen had found it strange before that this person, who had harmed Murong Qiuzhi, hadn't died!
He didn't expect that heaven didn't want him to die so easily!
This woman is truly terrifying!
Why does he always encounter such abnormal women?