The man who was so quick to speak naturally saw Hong Xiaoduo's expression change, but he felt he had finally found the key to defeating this young lady. "See, I told you so, you're impervious to reason!" he said. "Hahaha."
"You probably get your food from the outhouse every day, right?" Hong Xiaoduo said, then casually picked up an object next to her and threw it over.
Fan Wu watched as the young woman threw something at her companion. Although it didn't seem like a throwing knife or dart, and the way she threw it didn't seem like she used any great force, something still felt off. He drew his whip from his waist and lashed out at the flying object.
Even if this companion is unlikable and has a sharp tongue, he deserves to be punished, but we can't really ignore him.
However, he, who was always skilled with the whip, suddenly found himself losing his grip.
The next moment, his companion, who was still laughing heartily, stopped laughing abruptly, and he leaned back on the horse, almost falling off.
"Fu Gang, are you alright?" Fan Wu asked worriedly, looking at his companion who had staggered a few steps but hadn't fallen off his horse.
Fu Gang's mouth was bulging, and blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth. He frowned and raised his hand to try to pry something out of his mouth. After seeing what it was, Fu Gang's face turned black.
It was a bone, and the lingering aroma of meat on it indicated that the bone was still quite fresh.
There seemed to be some small pieces stuck in his throat, preventing him from answering his companion's questions. He felt that if he wasn't careful, those things would slip down his throat.
Ignoring his anger, he lowered his head and gently vomited. Something came out, which looked like bone, somewhat like teeth.
"I was just caught off guard and got ambushed, it's nothing serious." As Fu Gang responded to his companion, he himself felt strange. Why did he seem to be slurring his words? He couldn't even explain something so trivial?
"Your teeth?" Fan Wu, who had come closer, pointed sympathetically at his companion's mouth, reminding him.
Several of my front teeth were dried out, and you call that nothing serious?
Having confirmed that his companion was alright, he came forward purely out of curiosity about what the young woman had just thrown—how could it have been so accurate and powerful?
After seeing what Fu Gang was holding, Fan Wu's expression towards him was somewhat indescribable.
A dignified bodyguard having his front tooth knocked out by a young woman with a bone he had just gnawed on—any man with even a modicum of self-respect would find it impossible to remain calm in such a situation.
What's more, Fu Gang, that brainless idiot, messed up a very simple matter.
But why is Master being so patient today? Isn't he in a hurry to get going? Fan Wu glanced at the carriage again, quite puzzled.
Although they weren't far from Hong Xiaoduo and the other children, the seven of them only knew that they had beaten up the one who deserved it, but they couldn't see whether he was actually injured or how badly he was injured.
One large and seven small ones were all staring at that side. The large one was unsure of its strength and how much damage it could inflict on the other side. It was said that a single blow could kill a wild pheasant or rabbit.
However, she held back a bit when she hit him, after all, no matter how hateful or despicable the other person was, they didn't deserve to die.
Besides, Hong Xiaoduo didn't intend to kill anyone. Even if the plot was fictional and not real, she couldn't bring herself to kill indiscriminately.
Even now, it's still uncertain whether that villain from yesterday is alive or dead.
Even if we met someone along the way, we wouldn't dare ask them for directions.
To be honest, she was actually quite conflicted and torn.
On one hand, he hoped that the person would be killed by him, so that he wouldn't have to worry about the person coming after him to seek revenge on him and the children.
But, no matter what era or dynasty it is, murder is a crime, right?
If that villain was really killed by me, then has someone already reported it to the authorities, and is the government investigating the case and drawing her portrait by questioning witnesses?
Just imagining the scene of wanted posters plastered everywhere, Hong Xiaoduo felt that life must be unbearable.
Therefore, no matter how offensive Fu Gang's words were, and no matter how angry she was, she did not intend to kill him.
"Ah... damned little wench, I'm going to send you to the Western Paradise!" Coming to his senses and confirming that his front teeth had been smashed out, Fu Gang's eyes turned red. He drew his sword, spurred his horse, and rode off towards Hong Xiaoduo.
He rarely had the chance to go on a long trip with his master and wanted to make a good impression, but instead, a young woman trampled on his dignity under her embroidered shoes. Even if he killed her, he would still be ridiculed and despised. He didn't care anymore; he would die of resentment if he didn't kill her.
"Fu Gang, you can't!" Fan Wu quickly stopped him, glancing at the carriage again before heading after it to intercept it.
Seeing Fu Gang charging towards them on horseback with his knife raised, Hong Xiaoduo signaled to the older boy to lead the other children to stay away.
The children were scared, and they wanted to help Hong Xiaoduo, but they knew they didn't have the ability. They retreated to a short distance away in a panic and worry.
Hong Xiaoduo stood up from the rock and placed her hand on the hilt of her sword. To be honest, she was actually terrified at the moment. Who isn't afraid of death?
That knife, in that direction, if it had been used with enough force, would have been enough to cleave her head in two, right? It would have happened in an instant; she probably wouldn't have felt any pain then.
Her current identity cannot be completely confirmed as that of a highly skilled female knight-errant!
Oh well, so be it. Maybe if I die, this weird time-travel experience will finally end.
Hong Xiaoduo felt that this man would kill her, but he probably wouldn't take his anger out on the seven children. Even if he was a scoundrel, the one named Fan Wu seemed normal enough to stop him.
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