The man outside was dressed in black. Why was he wearing night clothes in broad daylight? He probably didn't want people to see his face, so he covered his face, leaving only his eyes exposed.
The man in black was caught off guard by Tan'er's sudden rush out. He took several steps back. When he came to his senses, Tan'er threw a hairpin at him, but he luckily dodged it by turning his body. The hairpin flew and pierced into the tree stump behind him.
Half of the hairpin was stuck in the tree trunk, leaving only a piece of beautifully carved silver flower.
Tan Er rushed towards the man in black, who reacted quickly and the two of them started to wrestle with each other.
Although Tan Er was a skilled martial artist, she was still a woman and not as strong as a man. She also had been injured before and had many sequelae, so she quickly gained the upper hand.
Jin Suting finally untied her own rope and rubbed her wrist. The spot on her head was really swollen and painful.
She lay behind the curtain of the carriage, watching the fierce fight outside, a thrilling scene.
The man in black forced Qin'er under a tree, holding a sharp knife that he had taken out of his boot at some point, and approached her step by step.
Tan'er had just received a cut on her arm. The man in black had hit her hard, and the wound was still bleeding. She covered the wound and glared at the man in black.
"Are you Zhan Shaoang?"
Her sudden words confused the man in black.
"Who is Zhan Shaoang?"
The man in black looked a little confused and asked back.
"You don't even recognize yourself. You've truly forgotten who you are." Tan'er sneered. The wound was becoming more and more painful. Whenever she smiled, blood oozed out rapidly.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" The man in black became angry and moved closer to Tan'er.
"You are so pitiful," she said. "Mr. Zhan used to be such an upright person. How could he become like this? You are right. You are not Zhan Shaoang. The Zhan Shaoang before is dead! When you pointed the knife at the young lady, he no longer existed!"
The man in black was furious, his face was ferocious and terrifying, and the sharp knife was pressed directly against Qin'er's neck, oozing blood.
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