"What's going on with those guards outside?" Zu An was shocked. Although it hadn't been long, the commotion was so loud that the people outside couldn't have missed it. What was going on?
He was also puzzled that although these assassins were ruthless and deadly, their cultivation levels were not high. Otherwise, if their cultivation levels had been sealed, they would probably have been killed long ago.
Everything seemed eerie!
He noticed that Sang Hong was becoming increasingly disheveled, with several cuts on his body from which blood was flowing freely, and he could die at any moment.
As Zuan hesitated, a slender figure rushed in. With a clear sword cry, the soft sword in his hand was like a silver dragon emerging from the sea. The entire room was illuminated by a silver light, making it so bright that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.
Zuan squinted and vaguely saw that the person moved like lightning, the soft sword in his hand constantly slicing across the necks of the assassins. Soon the silver light dissipated, and the assassins fell heavily to the ground.
Only then did he see the other person's appearance clearly. She was also dressed as a shopkeeper's servant, wearing a tattered leather hat. However, the coarse linen clothes could not hide her slender figure. In addition, with her arched eyebrows, small mouth, and fair skin, she was obviously a woman dressed as a man.
Having seen too many similar scenes in period dramas in his previous life, he never imagined that people in this world would be so careless when women dressed as men.
So he went over and said, "Thank you for saving my life, but unfortunately I have nothing to offer. How about I express my gratitude with a hug?"
As Zu An spoke, he casually reached out to put his hand on her shoulder, but his hand froze halfway there because the soft sword in her hand was already pressed against him. He frowned and said, "How can you be so shameless?"
The sound was clear and crisp, and it was still pleasant to hear even when the speaker was angry.
Sang Qian, who was standing nearby, was overjoyed to see her and hurriedly shouted, "Sister, kill this guy!"
Zu An's heart skipped a beat. Sister?
The girl turned to Sang Qian in confusion: "What's wrong with him?"
"This guy bullied your sister-in-law!" Although Sang Qian didn't see anything, the thought of the two of them sharing a carriage made him feel suffocated.
"That's damned!" The girl's pretty face turned cold, and she was about to stab down with her sword.
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I finally made up for what I owed yesterday.
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