In her past life, Song Xizhi married her timid, spineless brother-in-law, while her stepsister Song Ruohan married the General, her brother.
General He Jingyan was gravely injured on the batt...
I'm afraid those fancy moves wouldn't even last a few rounds of attacks from those brothers!
As the group was deep in thought, they suddenly pushed open the door to the room, only to be met not with a beautiful, reclining body, but with a sharp, cold sword.
Siqin was in a bad mood and couldn't stop herself from wielding the knife. She twisted her wrist and brought it down, almost every blow was fatal.
The thugs, who were the leaders, were caught off guard and stabbed several times by Siqin. Blood gushed out and stained everyone's eyes red.
"They're insane! They're insane!"
"She-devil! This is the ruthless, murderous she-devil!"
The horrifying screams of the thugs sent a shiver down Chen Da's spine, leaving him completely disoriented.
In a frantic rush, he summoned the remaining thugs and ordered them to hurry towards the master bedroom where Song Xizhi was:
"Oh no! This guard is highly skilled in martial arts; we can't beat him!"
"Quickly tie up their two masters and use them to threaten this she-devil!"
At Chen Da's command, the remaining thugs hurriedly retreated from Siqin's room and rushed towards Song Xizhi and Pei Yunyi's room.
Just then, the door of the side room opened in an instant, and Pei Yunyi, holding a long sword, flew straight out of the room.
He can kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace for a thousand miles.
As he raised his sword and brought it down, the leaves in the sky were startled by his sword intent and began to dance in the air; each move was almost a phantom.
What's even more terrifying is that although the thugs surrounding him died tragically, Pei Yunyi's clothes were not stained with even a trace of blood.
Before Chen Da and his two brothers could even see what was happening, Pei Yunyi had already arrived in front of them.
A chilling sword wind accompanied by a heavy smell of blood. Chen Da shoved his brother into Pei Yunyi's sword and dashed into Song Xizhi's room.
Damn it! These guys are tough to deal with.
But that woman is still inside. If he can just grab her and use her as a threat, everyone will surely kneel down in front of him and beg for mercy.
Chen Da was thinking to himself, but before he could rush into the house, he saw Song Xizhi come out and stand at the door.
He suddenly grabbed Song Xizhi and pressed the dagger in his hand firmly against Song Xizhi's neck.
"Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!"
Pei Yunyi slowly stopped what he was doing. Siqin rushed out of the house at that moment and saw the scene before her.
Siqin screamed, "Don't touch her!"
Chen Da's eyes turned bloodshot as he looked at the blood-soaked yard. He said coldly, "Don't touch it? Fine, I'll touch it! What can you do about it?"
"I can touch you however I want!"
"If you want to save your master, then use the sword in your hand to plunge it into your own heart!"
Siqin shook her head, then seemed to sigh, "I told you not to provoke her, why didn't you listen?"
"Having offended her, it's unlikely you'll even get a good death now!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Da was about to say something when he suddenly felt his whole body become incredibly weak.
He couldn't even hold the dagger properly, and it fell to the ground with a clatter.