"The five hundred taels include the burial fee. Remember to bury the body."

Wang Jin gritted his teeth and said this before riding his horse past Qin Yao's carriage.

Qin Yao raised her eyebrows playfully and murmured to herself, "Okay."

She wanted to see how capable he was!

Facts have proved that Wang Jin was not lying. Although he is young, his martial arts skills are very impressive.

When the first batch of killers, ten bodies, appeared on the roadside, Qin Yao was indeed a little surprised.

However, looking at the remaining traces on the ground, Wang Jin did not feel relieved either.

Qin Yao didn't care whether he was injured or not.

She parked the carriage on the side of the road, picked up the shovel she had prepared in advance, dug a hole on the spot based on the proximity, and quickly buried the ten horrific corpses.

Finally, cover it with a layer of weeds so as not to scare passers-by. The main point is professionalism!

When it got dark, Qin Yao stopped at the post station for safety reasons. She built a fire on the open space outside the post station, boiled some hot water in the army pot, and quickly had dinner with the wheat cakes she brought from home.

Wang Jin arrived at the post station half a day before her, but did not move forward, fearing that something might happen to the goods. He stayed in the post station until he saw Qin Yao driving over. Only then did he fall asleep with peace of mind.

From beginning to end, the two of them only exchanged glances from a distance across an open space, as if they didn't know each other, and each was busy with their own things.

When Wang Jin was awakened by the rustling sounds of someone searching for something in the inn at night, he suddenly felt that it seemed like a good idea to follow Qin Yao's instructions.

At least today those people have not realized that the most important thing is not actually with him.

However, if there was another wave of pursuit like today, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on and would have to abandon the two empty boxes and run for his life.

After taking a look in the direction of the open space where the business traveler was camping, Wang Jin fell asleep with a clear conscience.

He gave the money and she took the order. It was her duty to protect him and the evidence. This was reasonable and he had no need to feel guilty at all!

At dawn, Wang Jin set out again.

Qin Yao set out half an hour earlier than him, but the carriage was loaded, and Wang Jin soon surpassed her.

When the two of them crossed paths, Wang Jin left a sentence: "I may not be able to hold on today, so be careful."

Qin Yao looked at his bandaged left arm and nodded slightly to indicate that she understood.

He said to the figure in front of him, "If you can't handle it, just walk slower."

Wang Jin turned around and looked at her with gratitude.

He didn't know anything else, but whether it was the last time he was hired or this time, the experience Qin Yao brought him was very good.

Even though there were some minor conflicts before, she was still very serious when something happened.

If he has the chance to come to Zijing Mansion again in the future, he will definitely hire her again.

At noon, Qin Yao picked up two more bodies of the killers and stopped the car to bury them.

Along the way, I could pick one up from time to time.

When she buried the sixth body, she saw a few broken pieces of wooden boxes on the roadside.

Qin Yao's heart immediately skipped a beat. It seemed that Wang Jin couldn't hold on any longer and had thrown away the camouflage box and escaped.

If I'm lucky, I can get through this night smoothly.

If I'm unlucky, I'm destined to have a sleepless night.

I just hope Wang Jin is still alive.

Qin Yao buried the body calmly and continued on her journey, moving at full speed, the further she could go, the better.

Burying the body took a lot of time, so we missed the post station and had to go into the town and stay in an inn tonight.

Qin Yao didn't find any sign of Wang Jin stopping along the way. He probably didn't wait for her anymore and went straight to the city.

Qin Yao spent this night safely in high alert.

It is still a hundred miles away from the city. According to her current speed, she can rest at the next post station tonight and arrive at noon tomorrow.

Qin Yao drove leisurely towards the camping station where she would be camping tonight. There were no corpses along the way, so she saved herself the hard work of burying the bodies, and her mood became even happier.

We arrived at the post station on time in the evening.

However, as soon as she stopped at the door of the post station, Qin Yao smelled a strong smell of blood.

By the way, this post station is eerily quiet.

Qin Yao stopped at the open space outside the gate of the post station and shouted the name of the post station chief.

No one answered.

Qin Yao was not surprised. She took a sip of water from the bamboo tube and squinted at the open door of the inn. It was dark and without lights. The darkness was like a monster with its mouth wide open.

If nothing unexpected happens, then something must have happened to the postmaster.

I won't move unless the enemy does. Qin Yao stopped on the side of the official road outside the post station, lit an oil lamp with a fire starter, and hung it on the carriage for lighting.

In the darkness, the small world around the carriage became the only bright place, instantly attracting many eyes.

Qin Yao paused for three seconds while chewing the wheat cake, then continued chewing.

All three pancakes were eaten, but there was still no movement inside.

Perhaps it was the shadow left by her last action, none of the people hiding in the inn had any intention of coming out to kill her, and they just stared at her.

Under such suffocating attention, Qin Yao remained calm and continued to do what she was supposed to do.

She first unloaded the carriage, let the horses out to graze, and then took out the divine arm bow from the top of the carriage.

In an instant, all the vague gazes that had been lingering on her dropped to freezing point!

“Swish, swish, swish—!”

The sound of breaking air was heard, and a dense rain of arrows came down from the sky, forming an inescapable net that locked Qin Yao tightly.

Qin Yao did not fight back. Instead, she rolled over several times and hid under the cover of the surrounding trees.

After a wave of arrows, there was a brief gap.

It's time!

A cluster of flames ignited, and Qin Yao's divine arm bow, which had been ready to go, flew out at high speed with a "swoosh", instantly igniting the dark lobby of the inn.

The fire lit up, and the assassins hiding inside had nowhere to hide. In astonishment, another giant arrow shot through their bodies and nailed them to the wall.

But before anyone around could take any action, huge arrows carrying the breath of death continued to harvest their lives.

Qin Yao shot arrows while moving forward steadily. One man and one bow, they suppressed the opponent and prevented the arrival of the second wave of arrows.

Watching the figures falling one after another, her blood burned violently and her fighting spirit surged.

The post station caught fire and the people hiding inside could no longer hide.

They rushed out with weapons in hand and became living targets for Qin Yao to practice.

The divine arm bow is extremely powerful, and coupled with Qin Yao's amazing strength, the giant arrows shot out are even more terrifying. Each arrow can penetrate and knock a person away, splashing blood everywhere, bringing a strong visual impact to the dead soldiers.

Anyone who stands in her way will surely die!

The foreseeable outcome of death is daunting.

After a brief hesitation, more than a dozen assassins rushed out of the burning post station. The only one exposed was a pair of bloody eyes. They rushed to Qin Yao one after another.

However, with a flick of the bowstring, it can turn into the toughest steel wire, ruthlessly harvesting their lives.

The fire grew bigger and bigger, burning to the second floor of the inn, and the window of the guest room was suddenly knocked open.

Wang Jin, whose hands and feet were tied and his mouth was gagged, almost fell out of the window because of his own rush.

Before he could steady himself, a flame suddenly burned his face. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have died here today.

However, Qin Yao, who was crazy about killing, didn't notice him at all.

Wang Jin couldn't shout, couldn't move his hands or feet, and was extremely anxious. He could only bang his body against the wall to make noises to attract Qin Yao's attention.

Qin Yao!

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