That woman was in a terrible mess . Her azure long robe was torn off .
A stream of black hair covered her face; her hands fluttered around incessantly, and her mouth furiously rebuked, "How dare you to try touching me! I'll kill you!"
But her warnings and struggles were useless .
Immediately after, a man pounced on that woman .
Her cries became even more piercing .
When she was struggling, she found out Ye Qing Luo stood by, and as if seeing a savior, called out, "Miss, please save me, save me ——"
The man who was tearing at the woman's clothes heard the cry for help and turned his head to look at Ye Qing Luo .
He had the face of a monkey with a pointed mouth . He spat out, "Get lost, little girl!"
The woman immediately cried for help .
Ye Qing Luo knitted her brows . There was a trace of a meaningful smile on her face .
Somehow, she always felt that… something smells fishy .
With her enchanting eyes half-squinted, she turned around as if she hadn't seen them and intended to leave .
Suddenly, a fierce roar came from the man behind her, "b.i.t.c.h!"
It was followed by a woman's painful cry: "Ah -"
It seemed the woman took advantage of the time when the man and Ye Qing Luo talked . She struggled to escape from the man .
The man took out a dagger and stabbed the woman in the leg .
That knife p.r.i.c.ked the woman's calf making it dripping wet with blood . The woman's face turned pale due to pain, and she let out blood-curdling shriek incessantly .
The man pushed the woman down again in a coa.r.s.e manner and pressed against her body .
The woman was begging Ye Qing Luo to save her at the top of her voice .
Ye Qing Luo lifted her eyebrows, paused her steps, and turned her head to look behind .
When she turned around, her back suddenly turned cold .
Out of the corner of her eyes, she glimpsed the flicker of a glittering and dazzling longsword that came toward her in a chopping motion .
Her powerful sense of perception made Ye Qing Luo put her footwork to use instinctively .
Clang!
The longsword cut through the air, making whistling sound mid-air .
The man who mounted a sneak attack at her from behind was dressed in black and wore a veil . He lifted his longsword high .
"Are you a killer?"
"You're smart!" The killer sneered and pointed the long sword at Ye Qing Luo: "Hand me your things obediently, and maybe I can let you live a few more days!"
Ye Qing Luo's lips twitched . F*ck, dressing up like this in broad daylight was he afraid that others did not know that he is a killer?
Her things?
Someone actually came to rob her at this time of the year?
Seeing that Ye Qing Luo didn't make any reaction, the killer leaped high in the sky, and the longsword pierced through the gate's surface .
That sword style had a penetrating chilly air .
Ye Qing Luo tiptoed lightly and retreated toward the back . Soon after, she squinted and fixed her sights on the killer's chest .
She saw that there was a mysterious ray of light surrounding the area of his heart .
That's the Profound Boundary, so he should be around the Profound Third Grade .
The killer is in Profound Boundary . The people behind this indeed thought highly of her .
Ye Qing Luo sneered . Although the other side's profound rank was above her, it didn't necessarily mean that she's unable to win in terms of comprehensive strength .
"If you want to take this Young Matriarch's things, you have to exchange them . " Ye Qing Luo unfolded a feather fan and swept it over her tender lips, revealing an enchanting smile .
Soon after, those narrowed eyes were opened wide suddenly .
Those pink lips slightly opened while enunciating word by word, "With your life . . . "
After these words came out, Ye Qing Luo's figure flashed past .
Only a red shadow could be seen in the air .
"Ugh------"
The killer's body flew before he could strike a defensive posture .
Ye Qing Luo withdrew her leg unhurriedly . The feather fan swayed gently; her smile was incomparably alluring: "Do you still want it?"
The killer covered his stomach and spat blood out from his mouth . His expression was malicious . Suddenly, his line of sight veered off to a particular place . Immediately after, an odd sneer appeared on his face . That woman was in a terrible mess . Her azure long robe was torn off . A stream of black hair covered her face; her hands fluttered around incessantly, and her mouth furiously rebuked, How dare you to try touching me! Ill kill you! But her warnings and struggles were useless . Immediately after, a man pounced on that woman . Her cries became even more piercing . When she was struggling, she found out Ye Qing Luo stood by, and as if seeing a savior, called out, Miss, please save me, save me —— The man who was tearing at the womans clothes heard the cry for help and turned his head to look at Ye Qing Luo . He had the face of a monkey with a pointed mouth . He spat out, Get lost, little girl! The woman immediately cried for help . Ye Qing Luo knitted her brows . There was a trace of a meaningful smile on her face . Somehow, she always felt that… something smells fishy . With her enchanting eyes half-squinted, she turned around as if she hadnt seen them and intended to leave . Suddenly, a fierce roar came from the man behind her, b.i.t.c.h! It was followed by a womans painful cry: Ah - It seemed the woman took advantage of the time when the man and Ye Qing Luo talked . She struggled to escape from the man . The man took out a dagger and stabbed the woman in the leg . That knife p.r.i.c.ked the womans calf making it dripping wet with blood . The womans face turned pale due to pain, and she let out blood-curdling shriek incessantly . The man pushed the woman down again in a coa.r.s.e manner and pressed against her body . The woman was begging Ye Qing Luo to save her at the top of her voice . Ye Qing Luo lifted her eyebrows, paused her steps, and turned her head to look behind . When she turned around, her back suddenly turned cold . Out of the corner of her eyes, she glimpsed the flicker of a glittering and dazzling longsword that came toward her in a chopping motion . Her powerful sense of perception made Ye Qing Luo put her footwork to use instinctively . Clang! The longsword cut through the air, making whistling sound mid-air . The man who mounted a sneak attack at her from behind was dressed in black and wore a veil . He lifted his longsword high . Are you a killer? Youre smart! The killer sneered and pointed the long sword at Ye Qing Luo: Hand me your things obediently, and maybe I can let you live a few more days! Ye Qing Luos lips twitched . F*ck, dressing up like this in broad daylight was he afraid that others did not know that he is a killer? Her things? Someone actually came to rob her at this time of the year? Seeing that Ye Qing Luo didnt make any reaction, the killer leaped high in the sky, and the longsword pierced through the gates surface . That sword style had a penetrating chilly air Ye Qing Luo tiptoed lightly and retreated toward the back . Soon after, she squinted and fixed her sights on the killers chest . She saw that there was a mysterious ray of light surrounding the area of his heart . Thats the Profound Boundary, so he should be around the Profound Third Grade . The killer is in Profound Boundary . The people behind this indeed thought highly of her . Ye Qing Luo sneered . Although the other sides profound rank was above her, it didnt necessarily mean that shes unable to win in terms of comprehensive strength . If you want to take this Young Matriarchs things, you have to exchange them . Ye Qing Luo unfolded a feather fan and swept it over her tender lips, revealing an enchanting smile . Soon after, those narrowed eyes were opened wide suddenly . Those pink lips slightly opened while enunciating word by word, With your life . After these words came out, Ye Qing Luos figure flashed past . Only a red shadow could be seen in the air . Ugh------ The killers body flew before he could strike a defensive posture . Ye Qing Luo withdrew her leg unhurriedly . The feather fan swayed gently; her smile was incomparably alluring: Do you still want it? The killer covered his stomach and spat blood out from his mouth . His expression was malicious . Suddenly, his line of sight veered off to a particular place . Immediately after, an odd sneer appeared on his face .
