Seeing that this guy not only teased her, but also coveted her husband, Hua Qingcheng's gossipy expression froze.
"That depends on whether you are lucky enough to enjoy it!" Before Hua Qingcheng could react, Situ Ye had already unsheathed the Soul-Chasing Sword.
"court death!"
Han Yichen also drew out the soft sword hidden at his waist, and together with Situ Ye, he started a two-on-one fight with Luo Wanhong.
"Miss Qingcheng, do you need help?"
Feng Wen and Feng Wu, who were in the carriage behind, also came to Hua Qingcheng with swords in hand.
"No need, just protect my dad and the others."
"yes!"
Feng Wen and Feng Wu immediately returned to the carriage to guard Feng Lingyan. This was the eldest son of the General's Mansion, the elder brother of the Grand General, and the son of General Feng and Old Master Mu. They had to protect him well!
"You two handsome gentlemen, you are quite capable!"
Luo Wanhong was a notorious thief who committed rape, robbery and other evil deeds. She was pursued by Duan Yunfei, the chief constable of the Six Gates in the capital, for more than half a year, but she was never brought to justice. This shows that her martial arts skills were quite powerful.
However, this time, Luo Wanhong hit a wall.
Situ Ye, dressed in black, holding the Soul-Chasing Sword, looked cool and handsome. He used the sharp and simple, unpretentious Heavenly Family Sword Technique to press Luo Wanhong step by step.
Han Yichen, dressed in flowing green, also brandished his soft sword, perhaps to avenge his elder brother or Xiaotian, or simply to vent his anger. Every thrust he made at Luo Wanhong was brutal. Furthermore, after Long Yitian's instruction, Han Yichen's swordsmanship was now even more formidable than before.
Fighting one against two, after more than twenty moves, Luo Wanhong was becoming increasingly exhausted and gradually showing signs of decline.
"I didn't expect there are such masters in the martial arts world today!"
Over the years, the only thing that had ever frustrated her was the silver-masked, black-robed figure she'd encountered at the Hua family's old house in Huaqiao Village. Although the sword wielded by the tall figure before her was similar to the one the black-robed figure had wielded, their martial arts styles and body shapes were distinct, and Luo Wanhong was certain they were not the same person.
"snort!"
"That's good to know!"
Situ Ye had a faint sneer on his lips. In the 29th move, he and Han Yichen put their swords on Luo Wanhong's neck at the same time.
"Don't kill her yet!"
Just as Situ Ye and Han Yichen were about to thrust their swords, a figure dressed in red and black, holding a sword, suddenly flew over from the front...
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