Chapter 269 He really is a good match for his ruthless disciple.



Liu Changsong thought for a while before continuing, "No, you shouldn't go. There are several hundred people on that mountain. Besides us workers, there are quite a few who know martial arts."

The entire mountain was under their control; ordinary people could neither enter nor leave.

My escape last time was an accident. It seems something happened at the mine and no one noticed me, which allowed me to escape.

If you go there, you will only face death.

"Go report to the authorities! We must report to the authorities and have them rescue us!"

Everyone who was tricked into coming to the mine tried to escape, attempting every possible method, but all that awaited them was endless beatings and death.

They would either die of exhaustion on the mountain, be beaten to death by the leader, be burned to death, or be crushed to death at any moment.

Only government officials and court officials can save them; no one else can.

Jiang Yimian simply replied, "If we don't go, the government will send people to find out what's going on at the mine, won't they? Do you remember how you ran down the mountain?"

Did the road pass through any villages?

Liu Changsong thought for a long time before shaking his head. "I... I can't remember. When I came out of the stone gate, I ran away while those people were carrying food."

I kept running, completely disoriented. I just kept running downhill, and it took me a whole day and night to get down the mountain. I didn't rest along the way. When I finally got down, I was afraid that someone would take me back, so I kept running.

That place was so remote, I didn't see a single person, let alone a village. I ran from morning till afternoon before finally reaching the city, then I passed out, and when I woke up I was here.

He said he ran, but later he had no strength left and couldn't even stand up. He crawled into the city.

Jiang Yimian frowned and asked in confusion, "What stone gate?"

Liu Changsong quickly explained, "There's a giant stone gate on the mountain where they're mining. If the people inside don't open it, the people outside can't get in."

It was only after successfully exiting the stone gate that he realized they were imprisoned on the mountain. He had never actually escaped before; only by leaving through that stone gate could they truly get out.

Thinking of that stone gate, his head ached even more. What good would it do to report it to the authorities? The stone gate wouldn't open, and the officials couldn't get in, let alone rescue anyone.

They can't get out.

"This is terrible. I shouldn't have run away. I shouldn't have run away. Now no one else will be able to get out."

We can't get out, we can't get out, we can only wait to die, we can only die, ah, ah.

Liu Changsong suddenly stood up from the ground, clutching his head and yelling, his mind filled with the scene of being beaten by the leader on the mountain and the mine collapsing.

Jiang Yimian was a little stunned. She looked at the person who had just managed to regain some composure, only to start acting crazy again. She felt a little uneasy.

She feared that the honest and gentle farmer in her memory might be like this now, or that he might have met with some misfortune.

Either way, it's upsetting.

If Wang Fengqin knew, she would probably cry her eyes out.

A sudden, dull pain shot through her chest, causing her to frown. For a moment, she couldn't quite tell if this feeling was hers.

It's still the original body.

Liu Changsong suddenly yelled, reached out and forcefully pushed over the screen and vase next to him, then picked up the already broken table leg and threw it at Jiang Yimian.

His eyes were full of ferocity, clearly indicating that he was no longer in his right mind.

Upon seeing this, Lu Cijian immediately stepped forward and chopped down on the back of the other person's neck.

Instantly, the person who was still going berserk fainted.

He threw her directly onto the bed before looking at Jiang Yimian with some concern.

The usually calm and composed person was now frowning deeply, clutching his chest, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, looking extremely uncomfortable.

Lu Cijian quickly stepped forward, grasped the other person's hand, and said, word by word, "I will rescue Uncle Jiang. Don't worry, he will definitely be alright."

Mianmian, believe me.

Pingjiang County is close to the capital, but it is quite far from Qinghe Town, at least a seven-day journey. He will travel there overnight. Once he gets to Pingjiang County, he estimates that Song Xiaowu and the others will be able to find out a lot of information about that mine.

Jiang Yimian composed herself, and after a while, she felt the dull pain in her chest lessen considerably. She replied, "Yes, it will be alright."

Regardless of whether she could find Jiang Dazhuang in the end, she had to give it a try. She couldn't leave everything to Lu Cijian; she had to go too.

We need to act as soon as possible; the sooner we go, the greater Jiang Dazhuang's chances of survival will be.

Thinking it over, she quickly said, "I'll go back now to pack some things, tell my mother, and then I'll head to Pingjiang County. If there's any news about the mines, remember to let me know."

After saying that, she went straight out of the house.

As soon as she stepped outside, a sharp palm strike came hurtling towards her.

All Jiang Yimian heard was the sound of wind breaking. She instantly bent down to dodge and, without pausing, kicked out at the opponent's face.

Song Bingcheng was secretly alarmed. He dodged the attack smoothly and threw the daggers in his hand, aiming them directly at the opponent's vital points.

Jiang Yimian, however, wielded her curved dagger and, with a few dodges, knocked the daggers down. Two of the daggers even turned and flew towards Song Bingcheng.

Song Bingcheng used his lightness skill to dodge the two daggers and flew towards Jiang Yimian to continue his attack. His eyes were full of surprise. "Little girl, you are so young, how can you be so ruthless? Every move is meant to kill. Who is your master?"

He had thought this Miss Jiang was a timid little girl, but he never expected her to be so ruthless. She was indeed a match for his cruel and ruthless apprentice.

Jiang Yimian glanced at him, not distracted by his question at all, and thrust the dagger directly at his face.

Song Bingcheng was taken aback, tilted his head to avoid it, and said with a smile, "Little girl, you're still too green..."

Before he could finish speaking, another sharp dagger was pressed against his neck. Startled, he stared wide-eyed at the somewhat familiar dagger against his neck and asked incredulously, "Little girl, how did you catch the dagger I threw?"

He said that he had noticed one of the daggers was missing and thought it was a hallucination, but it turned out to be real.

The person in front of me can actually catch a blade with his bare hands.

Although he was testing the waters and only used 70% of his strength, it shouldn't have been easy for this person to catch him.

Jiang Yimian sheathed the dagger and said indifferently, "Just lucky."

As he spoke, he casually tossed the dagger to the stunned guard standing to the side.

The guard hurriedly took the dagger, his eyes widening even more.

He was closest to the two of them just now, and he still couldn't see how the person in front of him caught the dagger. It's really strange.

Song Bingcheng clearly didn't believe him, and stroked his beard, saying irritably, "Little girl, you're being insensible. When you're traveling, your lineage is very important. Which sect did you come from, since you're so skilled?"

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