"Waste, a bunch of waste." The man with a silver snake mask on his face picked up the cup at hand and smashed it at the man in black who was kneeling on the ground.
"There are so many of you, but you were all killed. What's the point of me raising you?"
The man was filled with rage. He didn't expect that just one woman could kill so many of his men.
Damn, when did barley become so powerful?
And that woman, since she doesn't know what's good for her, don't blame him for ruining her.
"Lord, we are not the only ones who want to kill her. It seems there are others, and there are others protecting her."
The man in black, who was hit by the scalding tea, didn't even grunt, and quickly reported what they had discovered.
Although they were indeed inferior in skills, they did not want to face the wrath of their master at all.
That's horrible.
The man touched the mask on his face, his eyes narrowed, revealing a sinister look.
"When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits. Do you understand?"
You’ve been searching and searching, but I didn’t expect so many people wanted to kill you. How much debt do you owe?
A debt of beauty, a debt of love, or a debt of life?
Oh...
"Yes, my lord." The man in black immediately took the order and left, not wanting to stay any longer.
After the man and the others left, he turned inside, changed his clothes, took off his mask, and left through the other side.
It's time for him to go meet her. He hasn't seen her for a few years and wonders if she is still the same as before.
Xunmi was carried off the carriage by Qingke, placed on a prepared wheelchair, and pushed into the inn.
She was not surprised because she had experienced it once before in the valley.
She used Xisui Dan and Dahuan Dan to treat the original owner's legs. They would be repaired in three to five days at the fastest, and ten days at the slowest.
"Boss, there's a room upstairs. They're preparing some light meals."
Qingke placed a gold leaf on the counter and spoke coldly.
The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, he grabbed the gold leaf and put it in his mouth and took a bite, then found it was hard, and shouted loudly with a smile.
"Waiter, waiter, take the two young ladies to Tianzi No. 1."
He was holding the gold leaves in his hands and was extremely happy, as if he had never seen so much money before.
Actually, it’s almost the same. This is just a small town and not many people come here. At most, you can make a little money.
Xunmi's face couldn't be seen clearly because she was wearing a white hat, but the barley she was pushing was completely uncovered. For a moment, the eyes of the other customers in the store fell on the two of them.
Curious, probing, meaningful, and... obscene.
It's true that you can meet such people in any dimension. In the end, they are guaranteed to be cannon fodder, Xunmi thought silently.
After dinner, in modern times, this is when the nightlife begins, but in ancient times, it was pitch dark and time to go to bed.
Leaning against the window, the moon is quite bright and round tonight, but... there are too many flies and mosquitoes.
Looking at the shadows reflected on the ground in the yard downstairs, there were so many shadows that she didn't know how many people there were.
In the tree, on the roof, and next door, are you ready to make dumplings?
"Miss?"
Qingke had been standing behind Xunmi, so he naturally saw the current situation.
He tightened the sword in his hand, not because he was afraid of them, but because he was worried that it would disturb the young lady's sleep time.
Xunmi took down the jade flute that had been hanging around his waist, turned it, and a silver light appeared faintly.
"Go ahead and leave someone alive."
She had seen countless assassinations along the way, so how could she not know that there was a traitor in the valley?
But she didn't know how many secret agents this traitor was, because the ones she encountered before were not the same group.
A white figure passed by his eyes. He searched for the jade flute and put it to his lips, playing it slowly.
In the quiet night, the slowly flowing notes have a bewitching charm.
It is like a fairy tempting people to take the forbidden fruit, eroding the listener's heart step by step.
While it is an obsession, it also seems like a secret code for action.
The hiding people immediately split into two groups, one group entangled the people in the yard, and the other group appeared in the room.
In their view, without the pursuit of barley, they are just lambs to be slaughtered.
None of them made a move directly, but stared at her back, as if thinking about something.
Xunmi slowly turned around, and everyone who had been staring at him was instantly disappointed.
I thought I could see what she looked like, but she was wearing a veil late at night. Bad review.
"How do you want to die?"
Looking for someone with lowered eyes, stroking the jade flute in his hand, the clear voice is particularly cold in the night.
It was like a spring flowing from a snowy mountain, freezing everyone and making them shiver.
They were all seasoned killers, but they were frightened at the first encounter. It was simply unbearable.
"Let us choose the way you want to die. Come on."
At this moment, they didn't distinguish who belonged to whom, and they united to attack Xunmi together.
Although I don't think the other party is weak, I don't think too highly of him either.
But when she really took action, only they themselves knew the horror in their hearts.
For a moment, the room was filled with the flashing of swords and the crackling sound of things breaking.
From beginning to end, the veiled woman in white leaning against the window did not move at all.
Except for a little blood stain on the jade flute in his hand, not even a single hair was out of place.
The killers who were full of confidence just now hardly saw how she made her move.
However, the corpses lying before them all told her that she was the hunter and they were the prey.
This realization made them want to back out.
But before he could move, a white light flashed before his eyes. He widened his eyes and slowly fell down in disbelief.
Before their consciousness collapsed, they heard the woman who exuded tranquility say.
"You have proved one thing with your lives: in battle, you either advance or retreat. There is no hesitation."
Because the price of hesitation is life, they realized it, but unfortunately, it was too late.
After Qingke finished dealing with the problem, he dragged in a half-dead killer without changing his expression.
As someone who was personally taught by her, she knew the young lady's strength very well.
Unfathomable.
"Miss, please go to the next room to rest."
The ground is covered in blood and there are so many corpses. It's definitely not a good place to sleep.
Xunmi turned the wheelchair and went straight through the wooden wall that they had destroyed.
After running around all day, she was indeed tired.
No one should show up tonight, so she can have a good sleep.
Pan Ling and others who were waiting downstairs ready to rescue the beauty looked at each other and swallowed in horror.
"Boss, I feel that compared to them, we are... so weak."
"..." There was a number sign on the bearded boss's forehead. How could he not know?
It hasn't been long since those people were wiped out.
The preliminary estimate is that there are about fifty or sixty killers, so brutal.
"So when we really go out to help, will we protect them, or will they protect us?"
Pan Ling asked the question again directly, and was instantly met with several resentful glances.
"..." She was just stating a fact. Is it so difficult to tell the truth these days?
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