Chapter Eighty-Six: Cave, Spirit Grass, Old Lady in Purple
Generally speaking, after finding the spirit grass, and making sure that the spirit grass is a good thing, he will definitely rush forward frantically, and then regardless of whether it will hurt the spirit grass, he will directly uproot it, and he doesn't understand this anymore.
But Bu Fan and Lao Wei are definitely in a different situation.
In addition to the spirit grass, there was also a person living in their eyes, a ...... in purple clothes Woman?
Although she was lying downwards and her face was covered by her long hair that spread out, she must have been a woman.
After a closer look, Bu Fan found that this woman seemed to have experienced some kind of severe battle, and the clothes on her body were a little tattered, but she didn't show anything that shouldn't be revealed to Bu Fan, after all, there was still a layer inside.
Of course, even if it was really revealed, Bu Fan didn't have the heart to look at it.
In addition to being a little surprised, Bu Fan also had some regrets, this person was not the Luo Yun he "thought about day and night".
Bu Fan rubbed his palms, although the woman in purple was not close to the "good things" in his eyes, it was not far, and there was still a distance of about half a meter, but even so, Bu Fan still didn't dare to go up.
In this kind of place, it's not a good thing to meet a woman who is dying.
After looking at it for a while, Bu Fan asked.
"It's... Are you alive or dead?"
"Living, but feeling a little weak breath. Lao Wei immediately gave an answer.
The old man's surprise was actually a lot more than that of Qi Fan, and he didn't expect to meet someone in this cave.
His perception of aura was not as sensitive to aura as it was, but this person's aura was so weak, and he didn't have any aura on his body, and his position was still so close to that spirit grass, so he really didn't feel it.
"Hiss~~~"
Hearing this, Bu Fan took a few steps back, looked at the woman not far from him vigilantly, and had the intention of retreating in his heart.
Come to think of it, he didn't see any tools other than rattan when he came down.
Doesn't this very likely mean that this woman flew in when she came in?
"But there are some pity. ”
Stopping his steps back, Bu Fan said in a regretful tone.
"To go, or not to go? That's a real question. ”
Looking at the glowing spirit grass, Bu Fan kept blinking, as if he wanted to forget it, and turned away directly, but he couldn't forget it in his heart.
It's only a short distance of more than ten meters, but I think it's so long.
"That's a problem. The old man echoed.
With a dry cough, Bu Fan hesitated.
"It's... She's definitely injured, the kind that can't wake up, right? ”
"At present, her breath is very weak, and it is a question of whether she can live or not, so in my opinion, she will not wake up. ”
Lao Wei replied very firmly.
"That's fine. ”
Hearing the old trick say that she was even a problem, Bu Fan relieved his heart slightly.
After all, desire is greater than reason.
Walking cautiously in the direction of the spirit grass, Bu Fan's eyes were firmly fixed on the woman in purple, in order to ensure safety, Bu Fan picked up the small stone on the side and threw it over.
Seeing that the woman didn't react, Bu Fan was a little bolder and bigger.
Smooth sailing walked to the side of the spirit grass, just when Bu Fan felt that everything was a foregone conclusion, and the good things in front of him would soon be in his hands.
With a "snap", Bu Fan's body instantly stiffened.
Looking at the slender jade hand on his hand, Bu Fan's heart was shocked, and his mind directly began to scold his mother.
As for whose mother to scold, of course it is......
"Old trick, your uncle, pit me. ”
"I... I don't know, she was dying just now. ”
Lao Wei only felt very confused about the situation in front of him, and hurriedly explained.
He obviously didn't notice any signs of this person waking up just now, how could he come over and grab Bu Fan's hand at once.
And even now, when this person put his hand on Bu Fan's wrist, Lao Wei still didn't feel anything unusual.
"Will she be a natural reaction of the body. After a long time, the old man guessed and said.
Hearing the old explanation, Bu Fan also felt that there was some truth, looked at the hand on his wrist, did not move or dare to move, put his eyes on the woman's head, and found that it still did not react.
Bu Fan agreed more with the old speculation.
Thinking of this, Bu Fan breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his left hand, wanting to take the hand off his wrist.
However, just when Bu Fan was about to meet the woman in purple, the woman in purple turned her head suddenly, and the pupils exposed in the cloak stared at Bu Fan.
This murderous gaze made Bu Fan's heart tighten, and he immediately put his hand on the hilt of the old sword, and whenever something happened, he immediately drew his sword.
A strong man breaks his wrist.
Yes, the wrist of the woman in purple.
It's a pity that what Bu Fan imagined didn't happen, and the woman just said to Bu Fan weakly.
"Flowers, mine, give them to me, don't take them. ”
Yes, the imaginary fight and killing did not happen, and the woman just finished these words intermittently.
But...
Feeling the gradually increasing force in the woman's hand, Bu Fan felt that his bones were about to be crushed, and his eyes looked at the woman in purple in shock.
Is this woman a physical cultivator?
After twisting his right hand, and seeing that he couldn't get rid of the woman in purple, Bu Fan gave up the idea of breaking the wrist of the strong man, and began to think of other ways to make the woman let go.
He remembered the speed at which the woman had grabbed his hand before he could react, and he estimated that he couldn't be faster than hers.
Enduring the pain in his hand, Bu Fan put on a warm smile and said softly.
"I don't take it, I know it's yours, I just wanted to give it to you to eat, you let go first, I'm a little sore. ”
"You... Ahem..."
Hearing Bu Fan's words, the woman wanted to say something, but coughed a few times, then showed a mocking expression, and said in her weak voice.
"Do you think my aunt and grandmother will believe you?"
"This woman is not easy to deal with, I didn't believe you at the beginning, how to carry out it next?"
Hearing Bu Fan's words, the old man interjected.
Hearing this, Bu Fan sighed in his heart, and when he heard what the woman said, he knew that this person was definitely not a good-looking character.
As the old saying goes, if you don't have a trace of trust in yourself at the beginning, it will be difficult for you to do it in the future.
Although she was right to be suspicious, once the woman let go, Bu Fan would definitely ignore her life or death, but this kind of distrust was really a little unpleasant.
In this regard, Bu Fan can only say that these powerful immortal cultivators are really not something he can deceive with a few words, and the skills he has honed in the mortal world will not be used in the future.
Licking his lips, Bu Fan spoke.
"Miss, they are all out to break through, it's always right to trust others more, I used to be the same as you, I don't trust others at all in my heart, I always feel that others are bad people, and sooner or later they will hurt themselves, but one day, when someone risked his life to save me, I knew that this indifference is not right, we should ......"
Just when Bu Fan was about to say something, the woman suddenly increased her strength, causing Bu Fan to almost cry out in pain.
"Don't fucking talk to the old lady. ”
"The old lady's life is almost gone, are you here to listen to your ramblings? With your three-legged cat technique, can you deceive the old lady? The liar that the old lady knows, that one is not better than you." ”
As she spoke, the woman coughed twice, and after coughing up two mouthfuls of blood, her breathing became shorter, and then she gritted her teeth and said to Bu Fan.
"I'll tell you, you'd better stuff this flower into the old lady's mouth quickly, otherwise even if the old lady dies, then you will definitely have to accompany the old lady, believe it or not? Or, do you want to try?"
"I believe it, you don't need to try. ”
Feeling the strength that was still gradually increasing in his hands, and even hearing the creaking sound, Bu Fan nodded very honestly.
For this, Bu Fan really believes it, he thinks what the woman said is very reasonable, even if the woman can't kill herself, he thinks that she should still have the strength to crush one of her arms.
"So, what is your choice? is it for the old lady, or for the old lady, or for the old lady?"