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"Where's the money? Hand it over now, or I'll spare your life!"

Before Yang Xiaoman could respond, the burly man brandished his broadsword, a cruel sneer on his face.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaoman remained calm and fearless, replying:

"The rule of the underworld is: hand over the person first, then pay."

Upon hearing this, the burly man's expression froze.

The men following behind him suddenly turned fierce and stepped forward.

"How dare you!" "How dare you speak to the Third Master like that?"

"Enough with the nonsense, hand over the silver now, or you'll be left with a bloody mess!"

Yang Xiaoman's face suddenly turned icy cold, and she said, word by word:

"I told you, you won't get any money unless you see my sister!"

The burly man's face stiffened slightly, and he said with a livid expression:

"You think you're qualified to negotiate with me?"

"Brothers, capture this girl alive and take her to the mountain stronghold!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the burly men behind him grabbed their batons and surrounded him without hesitation.

Just then, Yang Xiaoman, who was already prepared, flicked her wrist.

The coarse cloth wrapped around the blade of the pig-slaughtering knife fell off one by one.

With a flick of the blade, a cold glint flashed!

"A little girl like you dares to show off your limited skills before an expert?!"

"At your age, you can barely hold a knife properly, yet you dare to scare me!"

Seeing the butcher knife in her hand, the bandits were not afraid at all; instead, they sneered repeatedly.

Clearly, they didn't take the seven-year-old Yang Xiaoman seriously.

"Brothers, hold on! Why do we all have to attack this girl at once? I can handle it!"

The short bandit leader gripped his whistle, a playful smile spreading across his face.

It was as if Yang Xiaoman in front of him had become his prey.

"Hey wild monkey, you better watch out! She has a knife. Be careful not to capsize the boat!"

Upon hearing this, the remaining three bandits exchanged a glance and stopped in their tracks.

The burly man behind him frowned but said nothing.

"Don't worry, we'll watch closely!"

"Even if I, Wild Monkey, am useless, do you think I'd suffer a loss at the hands of such a little girl?"

The short bandit chuckled nonchalantly, then looked at Yang Xiaoman, who was only two meters away, and raised an eyebrow, saying:

"You're the first person to dare to draw your sword on our turf!"

"I'll break one of your legs first, as a lesson, so you won't think that the bandits of Black Wind Mountain dare to provoke anyone!"

Having said that, he suddenly raised his whistle stick and made a move to step forward.

It swung fiercely towards Yang Xiaoman's lower body!

The stick fell!

However, to the wild monkey's surprise, Yang Xiaoman's reaction was obviously faster.

She first dodged, causing his powerful attack to miss, and the tip of his stick hit the ground.

Before he could even show his horror, Yang Xiaoman coldly swung the butcher knife and chopped it hard at the sentry stick in front of him!

A flash of cold light!

Click!

The long whistle snapped in two with a snap, instantly sliced ​​in two by the sharp blade.

Half of it fell to the ground, while the other half was still held in the wild monkey's hand.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and he gasped, "How...how is this possible?!"

Before he could even be shocked, he suddenly felt a strong gust of wind.

boom!

next second.

A sharp pain shot through its abdomen, and the wild monkey's thin body formed a bow shape in the air, flying backward two or three meters!

It then crashed to the ground!

Smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The three bandits behind him were startled by the sudden commotion and trembled violently. They stared in disbelief at what was happening before them.

At the same time, the cold smile on the face of the third leader of the bandits at the very back gradually froze.

"Something's not right! There's something fishy about this girl!"

Upon seeing the wild monkey lying unconscious on the ground, the three burly bandits' expressions changed drastically.

As he looked at Yang Xiaoman with a fierce glint in his eyes, a hint of fear flashed in his own.

Although the wild monkey was small and thin, how much strength would it take to kick him that far?!

Even they weren't sure they could do it, so how could this girl, who was only seven or eight years old, possibly do it?

But this bizarre thing just happened right before our eyes.

What shocked them even more was that no one had seen clearly how she swung that knife and cut the wild monkey's whistle stick!

"What are you all standing there for? Come at me!"

Seeing this, the third leader frowned and shouted impatiently.

As soon as he finished speaking, the three bandits quickly exchanged glances, then gripped their whistle sticks and charged at Yang Xiaoman without hesitation!

They're not stupid, of course. With the example of wild monkeys before them, how could they dare to be careless?

Looking at the three bandits surrounding him, Yang Xiaoman's gaze was icy, and his heart was filled with an unprecedented calmness.

Having decided to venture into the bandit mountain alone, she was already prepared to disregard her own life and death!

From the moment she went up the mountain, she never thought she would be able to sit down and have a proper talk with these ruthless bandits!

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Three shadowy sticks came flying in.

Yang Xiaoman calmly raised the butcher knife, and instead of retreating, he took the initiative to step forward and slash down forcefully!

Having decided to take action, she naturally held nothing back.

boom!

The moment the blade touched the wooden stick, it snapped in two!

At the same time, while the three were stunned, she flipped her wrist.

He brandished his cold, sharp blade and slashed it fiercely at the three bandits in front of him!

boom! boom! boom!

The three of them felt a blur before their eyes, followed by unimaginable pain in their arms, and staggered back several steps.

The whistle in his hand fell to the ground, and his face turned pale as he looked at Yang Xiaoman in disbelief!

Looking at the butcher knife in her hand, the three of them broke out in a thin layer of sweat on their foreheads and swallowed hard, their faces filled with lingering fear.

In that split second, the three of them almost walked through the gates of hell!

If she hadn't struck them with the flat of the blade, but instead had slashed at them with the tip...

Thinking of the terrible consequences, the three bandits all had only one thought in their minds at that moment!

Who exactly is this little girl in front of me?!

Putting aside the terrifying strength, the ghostly swordsmanship alone was far beyond their comprehension.

"Are the bandits of Black Wind Mountain so easily defeated?"

Seeing the three men staring in disbelief, clutching their arms in terror, Yang Xiaoman sneered and said dismissively:

"Nothing special!"

After saying that, she suddenly looked at the burly man not far away.

Feeling the sharp, eagle-like gaze coming at him, the third leader of the bandits couldn't help but shiver and subconsciously tightened his grip on the broadsword in his hand.

He asked himself the same question.

Even he probably couldn't have dealt with his three family members so cleanly and efficiently!

"As expected of Yang Daowang's eldest daughter."

He swallowed hard, straightened his expression, and smiled nonchalantly.

"I am the third leader of Black Wind Mountain, known as Liu Black Knife."

"That was merely a test for you, young lady..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Xiaoman interrupted him with a cold laugh:

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Weren't you going to capture me alive? I'm right here, come and get me if you dare!"