If I'm not mistaken, this box should be full of gold.
Just as they were about to hand over the money and the goods, Xie Shizhu put on a veil, took a sword from the carriage and quickly pulled it out.
She stepped out of the carriage again, and her movements were very fast and swift, like a flash of light, and she quickly stood behind the young man.
Before the other party could react, she put the sword to his throat and said in a low voice, "Let them go."
Song Ye in the carriage was stunned. Before she could see Xie Shizhu clearly, she had already subdued the young man.
Song Ye couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
She also quickly got out of the carriage and rushed over with a sword.
The madam was so frightened that she hid back inside the door with the box and quickly closed it.
At this time, Song Ye walked over and quickly opened the door of the carriage. He saw seven or eight young women inside with their hands and legs tied, their eyes full of tears.
One of them was only twelve or thirteen years old.
Song Ye frowned and whispered, "What a sin."
She quickly untied these people and let them out of the carriage.
After being released, Xie Shizhu threatened the young man, saying, "Tell me who told you to do this, so I won't kill you."
Her tone was cold, with a hint of bloodthirstiness.
The other party was startled by her, but gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Xie Shizhu narrowed his eyes slightly, sneered, and then scratched the skin on his neck with the sword.
Seeing the blood, the man's legs completely weakened, and he trembled and said, "I'm just a delivery man. I sent these women here for money. I don't know anything else..."
As he spoke, he observed Xie Shizhu's expression, but he could only see the woman's eyes.
When he noticed the other person's gaze gradually becoming gloomy, he swallowed and said, "That person is in Zuimeng Tower tonight."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Ye and Xie Shizhu looked at each other.
After receiving the information, Xie Shizhu raised his hand and knocked the man unconscious, then stepped on him twice.
After Song Ye made sure the girls had left, he lowered his voice and said, "What should we do next?"
Xie Shizhu raised his head and looked at every lit window of Zuimenglou, then said, "Wait for me downstairs, I'll go upstairs and take a look."
Song Ye nodded: "Sister-in-law, your martial arts skills are very high."
Xie Shizhu just smiled and said nothing more. She quickly jumped onto the roof of Zuimeng Tower and climbed to the windows one by one to check.
Finally, she saw a man in a room at the top.
He was bathing, his back facing her, his black hair hanging outside the tub.
Suddenly, the man stood up from the bathtub, and Xie Shizhu saw clearly that there was a long scar on his back.
When the man turned his head, Xie Shizhu held his breath. Before he could see his face clearly, a scream came from below.
The man immediately stopped himself, put on his clothes, and when he turned around again, her heart suddenly started beating faster and she held her breath.
However, it was a face wearing a mask.
Xie Shizhu was stunned and looked at the other person through the window.
She was discovered and the man quickly disappeared from the room.
And the scream downstairs was from Song Ye.
Xie Shizhu jumped down quickly and saw that Song Ye had been stabbed in the shoulder and blood was spurting out.
When she went down, there were more than a dozen men in black around her, all with sharp eyes.
Song Ye frowned. Even though she was injured, she did not regret coming here and rescuing many girls.
She covered the wound on her shoulder, looked at so many people with strong martial arts skills, gritted her teeth and said, "Sister-in-law, you go first."
Xie Shizhu pursed her lips and said nothing. She gripped Song Ye's wrist tightly and said, "You are Song Yan's sister, and you are my sister. As a relative, I can't just abandon you."
After saying this, Song Ye was stunned for a moment, his eyes filled with emotion.
Without saying a word, Xie Shizhu used the most primitive method and pulled Song Ye away.
She was moving very fast, and the whistling wind in her ears was a bit painful. Behind her, a dozen men in black were chasing them and shooting arrows at them.
If there were four or five people, she would still be able to deal with it, but now there are more than a dozen people in total, and no matter how powerful her martial arts skills are, she is still alone.
Xie Shizhu and Song Ye dodged swiftly, but their arm was accidentally hit by the arrow blade, leaving a wound.
"Sister-in-law, I can't run anymore," Song Ye's face was very pale.
She was injured, and blood was seeping from between her fingers as she covered the wound. It was obvious that she had lost too much blood.
Xie Shizhu carried Song Ye on her back without any hesitation. She held Song Ye's buttocks with both hands and continued to run away with gritted teeth.
Song Ye looked at her back, his eyes red, tears streaming down his face as he said, "Sister-in-law, I'm falling in love with you even if you do this."
Xie Shizhu: “…”
As soon as he finished speaking, a slender figure appeared not far away.
The man was dressed in black and stared at Xie Shizhu with a cold gaze, then he moved his eyes to the token on her waist.
It was dark all around, the stars in the night sky were sparse, and the howling night wind sounded like the howling of a wild beast, bleak and terrifying.
When Xie Shizhu caught a glimpse of the other person's eyes, he felt a chill down his spine and his hair stand on end. His legs softened and Song Ye on his back slowly slid to the ground.
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