My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

In fact, Lu Zijia didn't really want Mu Yunhao's thanks, he just wanted to make his heart tumble.

Unexpectedly, what she thought was a joke would make Mu Tianyan take it seriously.

But hearing Mu Tianyan's thank you, Lu Zijia couldn't help but froze for a moment, apparently not expecting to hear these two words from this seemingly cold-hearted man.

"Uh... You're welcome." After reacting, Lu Zijia felt a little embarrassed.

Mu Tianyan was her savior, and it seemed embarrassing to ask her to thank her or something.

Considering Mu Tianyan's current situation, Lu Zijia planned to propose to go down the mountain together and heal him.

However, before she could speak, she noticed that ten breaths were rushing towards their location.

"Someone is here, let's go."

Lu Zijia dodged and appeared behind Mu Tianyan, trying to push his wheelchair away.

As for the people behind, of course, they were left to Mu Yunhao to block him without any pressure.

After all, Mu Yunhao is a bit stronger than her now. It's true that those who are capable work harder, aren't they?

"It's ours." Mu Tianyan said at the right moment before Lu Zijia pushed the wheelchair.

Hearing this, Lu Zijia immediately stopped, "It's your people who said it earlier and startled me."

Mu Yunhao on the side, "..."

No matter how he looked at Lu Zijia, it didn't look like he was frightened.

Moreover, if it is so easy to be frightened, how can you go up the mountain alone at night?

A few seconds after Lu Zijia's voice fell, ten figures appeared in the sight of the three of them.

"Second Young Master, those people have been resolved, as Hao Young Master guessed, those three groups of people are from the Fang, Zhang, and Cao families.

Those three families also came to Zhaojiacun after receiving the news. The goal is the same as ours. "

The leading man among the ten took a step forward and respectfully reported to Mu Tianyan.

Mu Tianyan didn't react much when he heard the words, as if he had expected it long ago.

After a moment of silence, the thin lips parted lightly, "Go down the mountain."

"Yes."

The ten figures responded in unison, loud and respectful.

Mu Yunhao, who had been following Mu Tianyan all the time, subconsciously wanted to push the wheelchair.

However, it was stopped by Mu Tianyan.

Then he turned his head slightly, and looked at Lu Zijia with deep eyes.

Lu Zijia, who was on top of the man, blinked and pointed at herself uncertainly.

It seems to be asking: Want me to push you away?

Mu Tianyan seemed to see through what she was thinking, the corners of her cold and hard mouth rose slightly, and her tone was a bit playful, "Don't forget, you are my wife."

Lu Zijia, "..."

Don't tell me, she really forgot a bit.

It's just, is it his wife, does it have something to do with whether she helps him push the wheelchair or not?

Although Lu Zijia felt a little speechless, she stepped forward to replace Mu Yunhao's usual position.

Who made this man his savior, and he thought this peerless elegant man was pleasing to the eye?

Forget it, just push the wheelchair to help push the wheelchair, it's no big deal.

However, it is also fortunate that she is a cultivator, otherwise, on the uneven mountain road, she really can't push it.

"Why are you here?"

When a dozen people went down the mountain quietly, Mu Tianyan asked suddenly.

As for who to ask, it is self-evident.

"Come to work!"

Lu Zijia didn't panic at all because of his problem, but was very calm.