"Sister Ye, let's say goodbye like this!"
Ouyang Yue was carrying a bag and holding the hollow sword used by Ye Xin in his hand. He stood at a fork in the road and said goodbye to her reluctantly.
"Yueyue, protect yourself well. If you can't fight, run away. Remember not to trust anyone, including any elderly or children you feel pity for."
Ye Xin looked at Ouyang Yue and told her some of the common tricks used by human traffickers.
A seventeen-year-old girl travels the world alone, having never seen the dangers of the world, and may fall into someone else's trap at any time.
Especially the ubiquitous human traffickers, they often take advantage of girls' sympathy. Ouyang Yue is young and inexperienced, and it would be very troublesome if she fell into their trap accidentally.
So before parting ways with her, Ye Xin tried her best to teach her all the scams she had seen. He didn't ask her to be smart when facing scammers, but only hoped that she wouldn't fall for such a low-level scam.
After all, she was the one who brought the person out, so she should at least guarantee after-sales service.
Ouyang Yue held the weapon tightly and took Ye Xin's instructions to heart. "Sister Ye, don't worry, I will never forget these words. I'm leaving now. We'll meet again if we're lucky."
She slung the bag across her chest and walked towards the fork in the road without any hesitation.
Ye Xin kept watching her from where she was, until she could no longer see anyone, and then she walked to another intersection.
Good luck to you, little girl!
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"Who is this woman? How can she be so shameless?"
"That's right, not only did she go out without a veil, but she also didn't have a man by her side. This young lady is really bold."
"Who knows if she's deliberately not wearing a veil? This is an official road, and you can easily run into officials. This little bitch is so pretty, maybe she's trying to seduce these officials."
"Humph, she wants to be a wife with her foxy appearance. Besides being pretty, she has no flesh on her body. I'm afraid she can't even give birth to a son."
A group of men in short shirts were sitting in a noodle shop next to the official road. They were drinking tea and their eyes were always looking at the table next to them.
They criticized the woman who was eating noodles alone at the table, saying that she was a cheap and vixen who was used to seducing men.
The woman at the next table moved her ears, and all these vulgar words reached her ears.
The woman had no expression on her face. She put down her chopsticks and tapped the table with her fingers.
Da...da...da...da...
She tapped the table with her hands every time the man next to her said something.
After a moment, the man at the table next to her was still talking, and the woman stopped knocking and clenched her fists instead.
As the noises from these people grew louder, a veiled woman hurried out of the shop.
The woman was carrying a wooden tray with a bowl of soup and a clean, neat white square cloth on it.
She walked over to the woman's table and placed the bowl of soup on it. "Girl, it's cold. Drink some noodle soup to warm yourself up."
The woman put down the soup bowl and took the white square cloth to the girl.
A bruised hand stretched out in front of the woman. The woman's clenched fist loosened slightly and looked up in the direction of his gaze.
The woman's pupils were very dark, which made the woman's heart tremble. She quickly pointed at the veil on her face and glanced at the table next to her without leaving any trace.
The woman seemed to understand what the woman meant. She lowered her head and took the square cloth from the woman's scarred hand.
Seeing that she understood what she meant, the woman breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the tray and went back into the house.
After the woman left, the men at the next table became more and more excited. They had already started discussing how to drag this shameless vixen to see the authorities.
The woman paused, the murderous intent in her eyes suddenly increased, and a boundless pressure emanated from her.
“￥%#\u0026#%$”
"Damn it, I can't stand it anymore. I'm going to kill these little bastards. You old bastards, tell me what you mean."
Xingchen couldn't stand anyone speaking ill of its master, so it rushed out of the dimension with a knife in hand. However, just as it reached the exit, it was repelled by a barrier.
Xingchen was puzzled and looked at Ye Xin fiercely, "Master, don't stop me, I'll chop these bastards into mud."
Ye Xin wiped her lips with a square cloth and said, "I can do it myself."
At the table next to them, the group of people had no idea that danger was coming. They were still criticizing Ye Xin's actions.
It was not until a few drops of blood suddenly splashed on the faces of this group of people that they looked in astonishment at a man at the table with blood oozing from his neck.
The man seemed to be unresponsive, his lips still opening and closing, until a large amount of blood spurted out from his neck and he fell silent.
After the man fell silent, the others saw a woman holding a sword standing behind him.
This woman is the one they just criticized and wanted to take someone to see the officials.
Ye Xin put the sword against the silent man's back and rubbed it hard.
"Come on, why don't you continue?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she pointed the silver sword, which still had a trace of blood on it, at the men.
“Ah~~~~”
"Murder."
When the group of people reacted, they shouted "murder" and ran out of the noodle shop like birds and beasts.
Ye Xin curled up a bloodthirsty smile, waved her hand, and suddenly pierced the body of the man who had not yet run out of the noodle shop.
The man uttered an "uh" and looked down in disbelief at the silver sword that pierced his body.
Ye Xin pulled the sword out of his body, and the man fell forward with his eyes open.
After his death, there were only two people left at the table.
In just a short while, they had run a long way away. However, Ye Xin walked out of the noodle shop calmly, moved his feet slightly, and in an instant he came in front of a fat and big-eared man.
Ye Xin pinched the man's neck and exerted force with her hands, and the man's head fell limply.
The last remaining man accidentally fell to the ground while escaping. He quickly used his hands and feet to crawl towards the grass nearby.
This is an official road with a slope below. As long as he can jump down, the woman will not be able to find him.
Men dream of a perfect life, but the reality is very bleak.
Before he could even take a step, he felt a sharp pain in his foot.
Before he could even utter a word, Ye Xin had already walked in front of him.
Ye Xin had a cold face and the sword in his hand was still dripping with blood.
The man's heart trembled violently, and he quickly lay down in front of Ye Xin, "Lady, spare my life, lady, spare my life, it's my fault that I didn't recognize a great man. I accidentally angered you, I hope you will spare my life. I promise that I will never say anything nonsense about what happened today."
Ye Xin looked at him coldly and put the sword to the man's mouth, "Dead people don't talk nonsense."
As soon as the man opened his mouth, the sword against his mouth suddenly stabbed into his throat.
The tip of the sword pierced through the back of the man's head. Ye Xin pulled the sword towards his head, and the extremely tough head was cut in half.
The white brains fell to the ground, mixed with red blood. The man with the exploded brain died so easily.
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