Jiang Leyue shook her head vigorously, "No!"
Heng Tong raised his hand, transforming it into a blade, and mercilessly struck her on the back of the neck with a palm strike.
Jiang Leyue's vision went black, and she lost consciousness.
Ye Panjiu raised an eyebrow. "Things are going much more smoothly than I expected."
The main reason is that I didn't expect Su Yan's combat strength to be so overwhelming.
This is the true value of being a martial arts champion.
Su Yan raised an eyebrow. "I didn't expect the people Jiang Le'an sent to be so weak."
The driver, who was diligently burying people, felt a cold sweat run down his back upon hearing this.
Heng Tong looked at him and said coldly, "Hurry up!"
After the burial was completed, the driver erected an unmarked tombstone.
Although all the brothers were guilty, it was fate that brought them together as brothers.
Ye Panjiu looked at the newly built tomb.
After she arrived, many things changed in this era.
The laws of the Great Liang Dynasty differed greatly from those of modern times; in the struggle for power, human life was unavoidable.
Su Yan tied the driver up tightly, saying, "I will release you once this matter is settled."
Su Yan carried Ye Panjiu in one arm, while Heng Tong carried the unconscious Jiang Leyue on his back. The four of them returned to the small courtyard they had visited before.
Heng Tong locked Jiang Le'an in another empty room.
Ye Panjiu began grinding ink, and Su Yan smiled, picked up his brush, dipped it in ink, and began writing a letter.
It's always precious to have that she understands his next move.
With just a few strokes, the brush moves like dragons and snakes.
Su Yan rolled up the letter and tied it to the plum blossom throwing knife.
Ye Panjiu asked, "May I see your knife?"
She had never seen such ancient cold weapons before and was very curious.
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