"Why is it dawn so soon?"

After seven days and seven nights of non-stop travel, Han Shaofeng finally arrived in the Eastern Regions and found a comfortable inn near Lingjian Mountain, but he didn't know that there was a large time difference between the Eastern Regions and the Central Regions where he was before, just like Asia and Europe on Earth.

"Anyway, you have to get up quickly, Lingjian Mountain will recruit disciples today, don't miss it", Han Shaofeng thought as he hurriedly put on his clothes and walked out of his room.

And just then, the voice of a woman next door attracted him.

"Last night, you got my body, and now, it's time for you to make good on your promise," said an extremely bewitching woman lightly as she put on her clothes.

"Hehe, promise, when did I promise you," said an old man in his sixties with a lewd smile.

"Don't try to deny it, you clearly said that after the matter is completed, you will give me a Kaiyuan Pill" The bewitching woman said with some anger.

"Oh, I remembered when you reminded me of this, I said that as long as you make me comfortable, I will give you one, but you see, it is obviously not satisfied," the sixty-year-old man pointed to his crotch and said with a smile.

"Shameless! I fought with you," said the bewitching woman, who could no longer suppress the anger in her heart, and suddenly took out a golden dagger and rushed towards the old man.

However, the old man's strength was obviously above the woman, and one hand easily grabbed her arm, while the other hand slapped her chest mercilessly, and its strength was so great that it directly shook the woman out of the room.

At this time, Han Shaofeng, who was eavesdropping, happened to see the scene of the woman flying out, and couldn't help but stretch out his arm to take it into his arms, and when he saw the woman's appearance thoroughly, he couldn't help but sigh sincerely: "Damn! It's so beautiful, it's a pity that it's a person who sells himself for glory, it's a pity, it's a pity."

At this time, the sixty-year-old man looked at Han Shaofeng with some surprise, and found that he did not have the slightest aura around him, thinking that he was at most a mortal martial artist who had been cultivating for many years, so he threatened: "Boy, I don't care who you are, give her to me now, and then hurry up, otherwise you will stay here forever."

"You dead old man, you're quite good at pretending, what do you mean to get out? I really don't understand what you mean, why don't you demonstrate it first" Han Shaofeng said fearlessly.

Hearing this, the sixty-year-old man puffed out the Qingjing in his ears angrily, although he didn't quite understand what it meant to pretend to be forced, but he could clearly know that Han Shaofeng was scolding him, so he instantly gathered enough palm power and took the initiative to attack Han Shaofeng, wanting to kill him with a palm.

However, for the current Han Shaofeng, the old man in front of him is vulnerable, and he is completely sure that he can blast the other party out.

The next moment, as Han Shaofeng expected, the obscene old man was directly shocked by him and broke his arm, and at the same time flew out of the inn on the second floor, and then disappeared, obviously fleeing.

At this time, Han Shaofeng suddenly found that the woman in his arms was overflowing with blood at the corners of her mouth, her consciousness began to become blurred, and the corners of her eyes were full of tears, as if she felt that she was about to come to the end of her life, and she was full of unwillingness to her life, and began to say to herself: "Father, mother, the child is useless, and he can't avenge the family,,,,"

Hearing this, Han Shaofeng began to feel a little sympathetic to the bewitching woman in front of him, maybe she sacrificed her hue not to seek glory and wealth, but for the sake of her family.

"No, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid she won't be able to survive, it's too late to find Lang Zhong, what should I do", Han Shaofeng was very anxious, after all, it was a human life, and suddenly, he thought of a possible way, that is, his blood.

It is said that one drop of blood has ten drops of essence, and now that he has the ability to regenerate, blood should be even more extraordinary, maybe it is really useful.

Thinking of this, Han Shaofeng bit his finger in one bite, and then forced his blood into the mouth of the bewitching woman little by little.

It's also wonderful, but after a while, the bewitching woman gradually regained consciousness, and soon came to her senses, she gently broke free from Han Shaofeng's support, and wanted to stand up on her own.

"Okay, since you're fine, then I should also go, and I have to take care of my body in the future" After speaking, Han Shaofeng turned around and left.

"Childe, please stay" The bewitching woman hurriedly stopped Han Shaofeng.

Hearing this, Han Shaofeng stopped, turned around, and said, "Is there anything else going on with the beauty?"

"Childe saved my life just now, I don't know my name, can you tell me" The bewitching woman asked gratefully.

"Ao, my name is Han Shaofeng, if it's okay, I'll leave first" Saying that, Han Shaofeng was about to turn around and leave again.

"Wait, my name is Fu Yanran, I say that I don't thank you for my great kindness, if the son doesn't dislike it, I am willing to make a promise" Fu Yanran said seriously.

"I'm sorry, in my life, Han Shaofeng, I will never marry a woman who doesn't know how to clean herself, and I can't get used to those women who use their bodies in exchange for glory and wealth, and I just saved you out of humanitarianism, you don't have to care too much, it's still that sentence, you must know how to take care of your body in the future" After speaking, Han Shaofeng never looked back, leaving only a woman crying alone.