Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

"Young master! There's something going on ahead!"

The driver's voice came from outside the curtain, showing no sign of fear.

There's no other reason than that with Master Ye as our master, there's nothing to be afraid of.

Su Quan stopped what she was doing and immediately became alert. Could it be that Xu Xueting would dare to bring people back for revenge?

You want your other hand to be crippled too?!

Da Shuang'er sat up straight on Qin Han's shoulder.

Only Xiao Shuang'er, hearing the shrill screams of the woman outside, couldn't help but lean closer to the curtain and peek out through a small crack.

On the official road, a dozen men wielding sticks were chasing a ragged young girl. The girl stumbled and fell several times, but her survival instinct made her get up and rush forward each time.

"Young master..."

Xiao Shuang'er turned around, tugged at Qin Han's sleeve, and her watery eyes were full of pleading.

Qin Han closed his eyes and ignored it.

This Shuang'er is just too sentimental; she wants to help anyone who needs it.

It's better to avoid trouble. Feuds and vendettas happen every day in the martial arts world; he's not a saint who can save people from suffering, he can't manage them all, and he doesn't want to.

"Help...help me!"

The girl's desperate cries drew closer.

Xiao Shuang'er shook Qin Han's arm vigorously.

"Young master, please..."

Qin Han patted the girl's head. Who could blame him when the Shuang'er sisters were doubly happy?

He sighed, then impatiently opened his eyes and glanced outside.

A dozen thugs had surrounded the girl. They were not armed with swords or knives, but with sticks and clubs. They were clearly thugs of some kind, not martial arts practitioners.

The scarred-faced man at the head of the group approached with a sinister grin.

"You little bitch, try running again! Let's see where you can run to today!"

The girl was forced to the side of a dead tree, with nowhere left to retreat.

Her coarse cloth clothes, whose original color was no longer discernible, were torn in several places by thorns, and her face was covered in mud and tear stains, making her look extremely disheveled.

But on that dirty little face, a pair of eyes shone with an astonishing brightness.

There was no fear or pleading of an ordinary woman in it, only the stubbornness of a beast driven to the brink of despair, and a flame that burns everything, called "unwillingness".

Qin Han became somewhat curious.

He had seen this kind of person before. They had ambitions that were higher than the sky, but their lives were as fragile as paper. However, once they got the chance, they would climb up the ladder without hesitation, stepping over everyone else's corpses.

interesting.

Scarface had already raised his stick high, about to bring it down on their heads.

The girl closed her eyes in despair.

Qin Han flicked his fingers towards the outside of the carriage curtain.

The movements were casual, like flicking dust off a piece of clothing.

An invisible burst of energy shot through the air, leaving no trace.

"what!"

The scarred man who was holding the stick high screamed as the stick flew out of his hand.

Clutching his wrist, his entire arm went limp and hung down; the wrist bone had been broken by that single, remote finger strike!

The unexpected turn of events left all the thugs stunned.

The group looked around in surprise and uncertainty. The official road was deserted, except for the blue cloth carriage parked not far away. There wasn't a soul in sight.

Scarface was sweating profusely from the pain, but dared not cry out again.

He was a seasoned figure in the underworld back in the day, and even now that he's a thug in a brothel, he still has that much insight.

We've met a master!

To be able to cripple one of his hands with just a single finger strike—that level of cultivation is something their group simply cannot afford to provoke.

"May I ask...which senior is here? We are acting under orders and have no intention of offending you! Please, senior, show mercy!"

Despite the excruciating pain, Scarface cleverly cupped his hands in a gesture of respect towards the carriage, his voice trembling.

There was no response from inside the carriage.

That silence was more oppressive than any threat.

Scarface's cold sweat poured down even faster. He had no doubt that if he uttered another word of nonsense, the next thing to be shattered would be his own head.

He glanced at the girl on the ground and cursed under his breath.

"Let's go!"

Without hesitation, he roared at his men and scrambled away with them, not even bothering to pick up the sticks that had fallen to the ground.

A crisis was resolved quietly and without fanfare.

Inside the carriage, Xiao Shuang'er breathed a long sigh of relief, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Qin Han. She pounced on him, only to have Qin Han pinch her cheek in return.

Xiao Shuang'er chuckled as her fingers were pinched, thinking that her master was all bark and no bite. He had scared away all the bad guys with just a flick of his finger!

Su Quan, however, saw things even more deeply.

She herself was a top expert, so she naturally understood how terrifyingly valuable this technique was. It wasn't just a simple release of true energy, but a masterful control over force.

If it were a fraction more, the scarred man's arm would explode; if it were a fraction less, it wouldn't have the effect of intimidating the entire audience.

This man... was even more unfathomable than she had imagined.

The girl, who had narrowly escaped death, stood there stunned for a long time before realizing that she had been rescued.

She glanced at the direction the people had fled, then at the carriage not far away, struggled to her feet, and limped over to it.

thump.

The girl knelt upright in front of the carriage, her forehead hitting the muddy ground heavily.

"Thank you so much for saving my life."

Xiao Shuang'er lifted the carriage curtain.

"Come up here and talk to me."

The girl hesitated for a moment, but still climbed onto the carriage.

The carriage was quite spacious, but she still felt a bit cramped when she entered.

She huddled cautiously in the corner, head down, not daring to look at anyone.

"What's your name? Why are you being chased?"

Da Shuang'er was kind-hearted, so she handed over a glass of water and asked gently.

The girl took the water cup but didn't drink it. She simply held it in her hands and whispered, "I...I'm Jiang Yuyan. My father is Jiang Biehe, a great swordsman from Jiangnan. I was tricked into going to a brothel by those people on my way to find him. After escaping, I was chased back..."

As she spoke, her eyes reddened, and large tears streamed down her face. Her voice choked with sobs, and her expression was extremely pitiful.

The two sisters, Da Shuang'er and Xiao Shuang'er, exchanged a glance. Having little experience in the martial arts world, they both believed it to some extent. They only knew that the martial arts world was treacherous, and that it was not uncommon for heroes to fall into misfortune.

Only Qin Han leaned against the cushion, looking at that tear-streaked face.

Jiang Yuyan?

Jiang Biehe, the great swordsman of Jiangnan?

That hypocrite who betrayed his brothers for wealth and glory, only to be turned into a human pig by his own daughter in the end?

The seemingly innocent and pitiful girl in front of you is the ultimate ruthless person who will kill everyone in the entire series, leaving only the title.

Did I... steal Hua Wuque's chance to be a hero and save the damsel in distress?

It's really fun.

Jiang Yuyan seemed to sense Qin Han's gaze and timidly raised her head, meeting his deep eyes. A sudden panic gripped her, and she quickly lowered her head again.

The carriage fell silent.

Jiang Yuyan held her water glass, motionless in the corner.

After a while, as if he had finally mustered up his courage, he stood up and walked up to Qin Han.

She didn't say anything, but silently picked up the teapot on the table and poured tea for Qin Han, Su Quan, and the Shuang'er sisters one by one.

He quickly noticed the bandaged wound on Su Quan's arm, so he tore off a relatively clean strip of cloth from the corner of his clothes and knelt down in front of Su Quan.

"Sister, your wound... let me help you change the dressing. I... I have some basic bandaging skills."

She did it so naturally, so obediently and sensibly, as if she was born to do these things.

Unlike the two young girls who were naive and inexperienced, Su Quan looked at Jiang Yuyan kneeling in front of her, her face covered in dirt.

This woman is a little too eager to show off.

P.S. Thanks to Gege for the "Great God" certification. This chapter is an extra chapter, and there will be two more chapters tonight.