Chapter 39 Rescue

Jiang Shu ran forward desperately, but suddenly there was no road ahead, only a cliff.

"Hahaha, run, I'll see where you run."

The bandit leader reined in his horse a few feet behind Jiang Shu and ordered his men to surround him, preparing to play a cat-and-mouse game to add to the fun.

Jiang Shu turned around and saw Zhao Dezhu at a glance.

"It's you." She was shocked, unexpected but reasonable.

"It's me, madam, we meet again." Zhao Dezhu rubbed his hands and approached obscenely.

Jiang Shu was extremely malicious, and he tried to stay calm and said in a cold voice: "Do you know that offending the wife

of the Marquis' Mansion is a capital crime?" "Hahaha..." The bandit leader bared his yellow teeth and laughed wildly: "Everything I did was a capital crime."

"After enjoying you, we will go to bloodbath Cenhe Village."

What?

Jiang Shu was shocked and looked at Zhao Dezhu and said: "Zhao Dezhu, do you have any humanity? Xiaotao is your own flesh and blood."

"So what? Girls are all money-losing goods. Sooner or later, they will be given to others. There is no difference between having or not having them." Zhao Dezhu didn't care.

Jiang Shu was shocked and couldn't believe that these words came out of someone's mouth.

"This woman is so damn beautiful, Zhao Dezhu, you have a good taste." The bandit leader untied his trousers and approached with a lewd smile.

"I told you long ago that she is the most beautiful woman in the world. To die under the peony flowers is to be a romantic ghost."

Jiang Shu turned her head and looked at the cliff behind her, her eyes were determined. She would rather die than fall into the hands of these inhuman beasts. Seeing them getting closer and closer, Jiang Shu turned around firmly and rushed towards the cliff. "Oh no, this woman is going to jump off the cliff, catch her!" The bandit leader shouted with his eyes wide open. Behind them, three people were riding horses and rushing towards them. The figure of Jiang Shu jumping off the cliff with determination also fell into the eyes of the three people. However, the distance was still far, and they could not stop her. In a hurry, Yu Zheng shouted in panic: "Jiang Shu!" Who is calling her? Jiang Shu stopped at the edge of the cliff and looked back. She saw Yu Zheng, who was dressed in black brocade clothes and had black hair tied up high, flying towards her from the horse. At that moment, Jiang Shu felt as if time had stopped. When she came to her senses, Yu Zheng had already blocked her and stopped Zhao Dezhu and his men. "Go!" Zhao Dezhu and the bandit leader didn't know Yu Zheng's identity. They only knew that Yu Zheng had ruined their plans and wanted to kill him as soon as possible. "Be careful, my lord." Jiang Shu reminded in a startled voice. Yu Zheng was not afraid at all. He drew a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wing from his waist, and the murderous intent was revealed in his dark eyes. In order to prevent Jiang Shu from getting hurt, Yu Zheng took the initiative to attack, moving the battlefield further away, leaving Jiang Shu a safe place of ten feet. "Clang clang clang!" When Yu Zheng was fighting with several people, his two personal guards also rushed over and quickly joined the battle. With three enemies and seven, he was not at a disadvantage at all. In just a cup of tea, Zhao Dezhu and his men were defeated. "Who are you?" Zhao Dezhu retreated with his injured body, and only then did he feel scared. There was a hint of unwillingness under the fear. He was just a little bit away from tasting Jiang Shu's taste. He was ruining his business. This man had a stern look and an imposing manner. He was noble from head to toe. He was definitely not an ordinary person. Yu Zheng disdained to answer, turned around and walked towards Jiang Shu with sword in hand. Jiang Shu had been standing nervously on the edge of the cliff. Now that the crisis was over, she suddenly felt her legs loose. When she lifted her feet, her legs shook violently and she almost slipped off the cliff. "Don't move, don't move." Yu Zheng's black eyebrows were tightened and he quickened his pace. When he got closer, Yu Zheng stretched out his hand and motioned Jiang Shu to give him his hand. Jiang Shu hesitated for a moment and handed him his hand. It was a matter of life and death, so there was no need to worry about the difference between men and women. Yu Zheng held it tightly and pulled hard, leading Jiang Shu away from the edge of the cliff. They both breathed a sigh of relief. Yu Zheng changed from shaking hands to supporting Jiang Shu's arms, and walked to a clean stone to sit down while supporting Jiang Shu's trembling legs. "Thank you, Your Majesty, for saving me." Having escaped death, Jiang Shu's voice was a little weak. Yu Zheng looked at her carefully, and saw that her hair was disheveled, her face was pale with fear, and her dress was dirty and stained with blood, so he asked, "Are you injured?" Jiang Shu touched her knees and said, "I fell when I was running, but it's not serious." Yu Zheng was relieved and let her sit down to rest. After settling Jiang Shu, Yu Zheng looked at Zhao Dezhu and others, and his eyes suddenly turned cold. "You dare to offend the wife of the Marquis' Mansion, you have lived enough" "She was the one who forced me to die first." Zhao Dezhu gritted his teeth and blamed Jiang Shu for the crime. Jiang Shu looked back, angrily staring at Zhao Dezhu who refused to repent, and said: "You are a ruthless person, you have done all kinds of evil things worse than beasts. It is already a good thing for you to be sent to the government office." "Humph!" Zhao Dezhu threatened with a dead pig fearless of boiling water: "If you don't let me go, I will say that I have raped you in court. I will destroy your reputation, divorce you by Jing'an Marquis, and make you a laughing stock for the rest of your life." Zhao Dezhu laughed wildly, and was sure that Jiang Shu would not dare to go to court with him. Jiang Shu, who was still in shock, was indeed frightened by these words, and his face turned pale. "Do you think you can live to go to court?" Yu Zheng held a long sword in his hand, and murderous intent was in his eyes. Zhao Dezhu was panicked: "What do you mean? According to the laws of our dynasty, no matter how evil a criminal is, he should be tried and sentenced by the government, and no one can kill him without authorization." Yu Zheng's face was as cold as ice: "A group of mountain bandits blocked the road to rob me, and I killed them with a sword during the fight. It was reasonable." "Not only no one dares to question me, but I will also blame them for their negligence." As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Zheng's sword had already crossed Zhao Dezhu's fat neck. Feeling the bone-eroding coldness, Zhao Dezhu was panicked and confused, his eyes were full of fear, and he struggled to his death: "Even if you kill me, there are still others. As long as they reveal a little bit of information..." "Then kill them all. Dead people will never talk nonsense." Yu Zheng's eyes turned cold and his wrist moved slightly.

The sharp sword blade easily cut through Zhao Dezhu's neck, and blood gushed out like a pillar, spraying onto the grass and bushes.

Zhao Dezhu stared in disbelief and fell to the ground unwillingly.

Seeing Zhao Dezhu dead, the other bandits realized that they had encountered a ruthless person, and fled in fear.

Yu Zheng looked at them coldly and shouted in a deep voice: "Zhuiyun Zhufeng."

"Master." Zhuiyun Zhufeng bowed and stood, waiting for orders.

"Don't leave any." Yu Zheng's voice was calm, but as cold as the winter wind.

"Yes." Zhuiyun Zhufeng received the order, used his Qinggong skills to catch up with the bandits, and killed them cleanly with a neat move.

Witnessing a group of living people turned into corpses, Jiang Shu's almond eyes trembled slightly.

"If you're scared, don't look." Yu Zheng blocked her line of sight with his body.

Jiang Shu bit her lip and said hatefully, "They deserve to die. I won't feel relieved until I see them dead with my own eyes."

If she hadn't met Yu Zheng today, not only would she have died, but the villagers of Cenhe Village would have been killed as well.

Jiang Shu, who had always been kind, felt for the first time that killing someone was a very satisfying thing.

"Master, it's all solved." Zhuiyun Zhufeng came back to report.

Yu Zheng glanced at Jiang Shu, who was still trembling, and ordered the two of them, "Go and deal with the remaining bandits, and pack up the carriage and wait."

"Yes." Zhuiyun Zhufeng took the order and drove away.

Yu Zheng took out a brocade handkerchief and carefully wiped the dirty blood on the soft sword.

Jiang Shu stared at his movements and felt that Yu Zheng was as dangerous and charming as the soft sword in his hand.