Song Qingfeng drew the long sword from his waist. Although he knew that what he was doing was futile, he couldn't bring himself to abandon his sister, even though his heart was bleeding.
"Young masters, you may go first."
Ye Sisi had a very good impression of Song Qingfeng. If the world were full of such upright and honest people, there would be far less chaos and corruption in both the mortal world and the cultivation world.
Liu Can was too lazy to do it himself, and said to the man next to him, "That kid is too noisy. Cut off his head and see if his bones are still hard then."
The man responded, grinning maliciously as he swung his knife toward Song Qingfeng's neck.
Ye Sisi calmly stood up, her body flashing in front of Song Qingfeng in a blur, her folding fan clashing directly with the man's broadsword.
The seemingly delicate arm not only blocked the man's broadsword, but the folding fan, which should have been broken in two, remained intact, while the seemingly sharp broadsword shattered into countless fragments.
Everyone except Su Jiuli stared wide-eyed. Wait, are you two acting here? The fan shattered the broadsword? Could it get any more absurd?
Even if Ye Sisi hadn't broken the seal, her physique was still far superior to that of ordinary people, and her swordsmanship was not something she had practiced for nothing; neither her movement techniques nor her sword skills were something any ordinary person could withstand.
Even that Foundation Establishment male cultivator couldn't withstand a single kick from her. Did she really think that her Nascent Soul stage cultivation was made of paper?
The first to react was Liu Can. Could a folding fan that could shatter a broadsword in an instant be an ordinary folding fan? It might be a magical artifact.
Liu Can's gaze grew increasingly intense, even more so than when he had looked at the girls before. Moreover, he was certain that the woman disguised as a man in front of him was just an ordinary person, with no spiritual energy fluctuations whatsoever; at most, she was just a little stronger.
He's made a killing on this trip! Three beauties and a magical artifact, and he might even get more. Sooner or later, he'll reach the pinnacle.
Song Qingfeng swallowed hard, still in a daze. He didn't seem to be dead, and this girl was amazing.
Just then, Song Qinglan, who had been slumped over, suddenly went mad, stood up, pulled out the hairpin from her hair, and stabbed it fiercely into Ye Sisi's neck through Song Qingfeng's shoulder.
Song Qingfeng's pupils contracted, and without thinking, he reached out to block, feeling both angry and furious.
Ye Sisi calmly turned around and grabbed Song Qinglan's wrist. The silver hairpin and Song Qingfeng's palm were only an inch apart.
Liu Can hadn't expected this turn of events. He wasn't in a hurry anyway; none of the people present could escape, they were all his for the taking, including those who had fled earlier. Now that there was still a show to watch, it couldn't be better.
Song Qinglan felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave when she met Ye Sisi's calm and unwavering gaze. She regretted it deeply, not for her actions, but for not being faster and for not being able to kill even a woman disguised as a man.
With a gentle twist of her wrist, Ye Sisi snapped Song Qinglan's wrist. She couldn't understand this person's behavior at all.
You could say she's stupid, thinking of dragging herself down with her in that situation; or you could say she's smart, since they were clearly on the same side and she was saving people, yet she still tried to ambush her. She's not well-educated, I really don't understand.
Song Qingfeng snapped out of his shock and quickly bowed and apologized: "Sir, young lady, it was my fault for not disciplining them properly. Please forgive me, young lady."
Ye Sisi kicked Song Qinglan away. If this girl were a cultivator, she would definitely rid the people of this scourge. What a piece of trash. It's a pity that she is just a mortal. There are some rules that she still has to abide by.
"Song Qingfeng, right? This is the last time. If it weren't for your sake, she would be dead by now."
Song Qingfeng nodded repeatedly, his feelings were extremely complicated. Just a moment ago, he had wished he could kill his vicious sister.
Ye Sisi turned around, looked at the man standing there in shock, then shook her head slightly, glanced around, and said, "You can all come at me together."
Liu Can burst out laughing: "Little girl, you've got some nerve. You think you can be a chivalrous kung fu master just because you've learned a little bit of kung fu? How adorable you are."
Ye Sisi didn't bother with any more words. In less than three breaths, a section of the ground collapsed, including Liu Can, who thought he had everything under control.
However, everyone else was still half alive, but Liu Can was completely drained of his life.
If we don't kill this evil cultivator who's wreaking havoc in the area, are we just waiting for the New Year? He probably never imagined that he'd unintentionally provoked a Nascent Soul stage expert.
After finishing everything, Ye Sisi was unusually troubled. "Senior Brother, what should we do with these people?"
Su Jiuli remained calm throughout, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him.
Only then did he reply with a smile, "You decide for yourself."
After thinking for a moment, Ye Sisi asked, "Where is this place again?"
Su Jiuli didn't speak, so she could only look at Song Qingfeng, the only one she found pleasing to the eye.
When Song Qingfeng met Ye Sisi's questioning gaze, his heart pounded. Her slightly confused expression was deeply imprinted in his mind.
However, he quickly recovered and replied, "This place is not far from Liancheng, these people can be handed over to the government for processing."
Ye Sisi nodded. It's fine for mortals to handle their own affairs, but she had to go along just in case.
Before that, she had another question that Song Qinglan needed to answer.
"Young Master Song, you don't mind if I talk to your sister, do you?"
Song Qingfeng pursed his lips and shook his head. He had no right to refuse; his life had been saved by them.
Song Qinglan's face was even paler than before, and her once pretty face was now covered in tears, ruining her delicate makeup.
As for the other girl, she was already hiding to the side, trembling with fear. She probably wouldn't dare to go out again; the world is a dangerous place.
Ye Sisi tapped her palm lightly with her folding fan, bent down to meet Song Qinglan's gaze, and said very seriously, "Miss Song, the first time you dragged me into this mess, I could understand that you were jealous of me and didn't want me to have an easy time, that I could barely understand. But why the second time? You don't seem like a fool. Even if you were afraid of my revenge, shouldn't you have waited until I dealt with my opponent before making your move? And even now, you haven't shown any remorse. What, do you think there shouldn't be any girl in the world better than you? I don't usually like to reason, but you disgusted me today, so I can give you a chance to defend yourself."
Song Qingfeng turned his head to the side. The Song family had a clean and upright family tradition. Even though he was only an illegitimate son, he had never been mistreated. He always thought that the family was so harmonious because everyone's character must be up to standard.
But when disaster struck, he realized that adversity reveals true character, and that he had been overthinking things. Perhaps he was the only fool all along.
He was also very curious as to why Song Qinglan did this.
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