Seeing that even the gatekeepers have run away, it seems the Liuyin Sect has sent an elder this time in a friendly manner...

The thought flashed through his mind for a moment, but Yu Ci immediately returned to the current scene.

"Junior sisters, don't sit, get up."

"Get up and come with me."

Internal energy is truly mysterious. By condensing qi into power, the bones in her hands felt as if they were reinforced with steel bars. After she chopped the iron chain with a chop, the chain broke, and she only felt a slight soreness.

……

As a mountain stronghold with a large number of people but not a complicated situation, Tiger Head Stronghold's dungeon did not have any of the frustrating situations like a maze or a dragon-slaying stone at the exit. Therefore, after leaving the dungeon, Yu Ci quickly led everyone out of the dungeon.

In the darkness, everything around me seemed unreal.

Of course, darkness is also the best cover.

Yu Ci's ears twitched, and he headed towards the sound of clashing weapons. A group of junior disciples diligently used their light-footed skills to follow Yu Ci as they leaped across the mountain.

The sounds of weapons clashing grew increasingly louder and clearer.

As the noise grew louder, Yu Ci glanced at the people behind him, then checked the surrounding environment. He quickly instructed the little girl Lingluo to lead everyone to the side, and then, carrying a sword he had picked up from the ground, he rushed forward.

Although the underlings said the chieftain was dead, the last time I saw him, the stronghold seemed to have quite a few people; ants could overwhelm an elephant.

I don't know how many people Liuyin sent. She has over fifty years of internal energy and a powerful sword technique. She could take on several people if she went up there.

The key is……

I've been fantasizing about this sword technique in my head for so long, but I've never actually used it.

But Yu Ci, who had leaped to the source of the sound, was quickly stunned.

Because the imagined scene of a group of white-clad female warriors battling lewd bandits did not materialize.

What she saw was a white-clad female knight-errant and a group of bandits.

That person's skills were unpredictable; even in Yu Ci's current state, her movements... still left afterimages.

The silver-white sword weaved through the crowd, almost killing one of the men with each strike.

At that moment, Yu Ci had a feeling.

This is not a fight.

This is like harvesting leeks; one cut and an entire crop of people is gone.

Feng Zui was annoyed. These people were superfluous; she could have killed them or not, but they all insisted on crowding around her, making her waste her time.

His brow furrowed, and he swung his sword even faster.

Just then, she sensed something was slightly wrong.

Before turning and spinning her sword, she glanced to her left.

In the darkness, a woman holding a sword was watching her.

Take a sword?

Look at her?

who?

The thought only flashed through her mind for a moment before Feng Zui saw the person to her side leap into the air and then descent directly towards her.

The sword blade rose horizontally; in that instant, the knife had already slashed out, but—

The person who was about to rush towards him suddenly completed a perfect spin in mid-air, landing with his back and buttocks facing Feng Zui.

Feng Zui: ? ? ?

Before she could even figure out what this move of exposing her own fatal weakness was all about, the dust-covered female disciple suddenly darted into the crowd and began to... shield her from people?

Yu Ci, who was all ready to lend a helping hand to her Uncle Zhu, had no idea that she had just brushed with death.

As their swords clashed, she channeled her inner strength and swung her sword, finding the fight against the bandits relatively easy. She then turned around and said, "Uncle-Master, I'll lend you a hand. Let's finish this quickly!"

"..."

Uncle-Master?

Feng Zui, the sole heir of the Nine Meridians, raised his eyes.

Is this the "junior sister" you're calling?

-

Tiger Head Village is quite large.

The fact that they were able to build such a stronghold amidst the mountains shows that the leaders of Tiger Head Village are quite capable.

but--

Tiger Ben is dead.

Those who were in charge and held their own at the front were basically all taken down one by one by Feng Zui.

They were already in a mess, and Feng Zui, a powerful killing god, had already terrified a group of small-time bandits. Now, Yu Ci had also arrived.

The two highly skilled fighters directly intimidated the bandits behind them.

Since the chieftain is dead, and the second, third, and even fourth leaders are all gone, there's no one to give orders, so what's the point of coming here... we might as well just take the money from the stronghold and leave.

So, before long, there were fewer and fewer people around Yu Ci and Feng Zui.

In the end, all the surviving bandits were gone, leaving only a pile of corpses on the ground.

After killing the man, the feelings that Yu Ci had been evoked by martial arts slowly faded away. A strong smell of blood welled up inside her, and there seemed to be a sticky liquid on the sword in her hand. She paused, looked down, and her face turned deathly pale.

She only blinked briefly before putting down her sword, raising her head, and giving a very respectful salute, saying, "Thank you for your help, Uncle."

It's... my martial uncle again?

Feng Zui looked up, about to speak, when he noticed a group of people approaching from not far away...

Yu Ci was surrounded almost instantly.

"Senior Sister! Are you alright?!"

"Senior Sister! Have we escaped?"

"what!"

Someone saw the corpse on the ground and screamed. Then, a series of sobbing sounds quickly rose from the quiet hilltop.

The scene was so chaotic it was suffocating.

While comforting the group, Yu Ci raised her head again and looked at the person in front of her, dressed in white gauze and solemnly sheathing his sword. "Uncle-Master, the bandits in the mountains have been eliminated. Why don't we go down the mountain first!"

so……

So bold?

Tell her to come down the mountain?

"it is good."

Go down the mountain.

-

The terrain of Tiger Head Mountain Village is very complicated, but if you take the right path, the way down the mountain is not long. So, after walking for about half an hour, the group of people came down the mountain.

But the area at the foot of the mountain is quite desolate.

There were no farmhouses on either side. Although it hadn't rained recently, the temperature was still quite low. After glancing at the shivering children, Yu Ci resigned himself to his fate and went to gather firewood to start a campfire.

Once the fire started, everyone looked much better.

A group of people sat down around the orange flame, and then Yu Ci discovered that his savior had been standing the whole time.

Feeling a sense of rudeness washed over him, and Yu Ci immediately stood up and walked over to Feng Zui's side.

She didn't notice that after she approached, Feng Zui subconsciously took a small step back and lowered his hand.

"Uncle-Master".

"Thank you so much for today." This was truly a life-saving grace, Yu Ci's expression was very sincere, "Your sect was able to send your senior uncle to rescue my junior sister and me after hearing the telepathic message..."

"Thank you very much."

"I will report this matter to the sect leader after I return to the sect. At that time, I will take my junior brothers and sisters to the Liuyin Sect to thank our senior uncle."

After listening to the slaps in the face several times in silence, Feng Zui finally realized what was happening.

Trapped in a den of robbers?

A message transmitted over a thousand miles to the Liuyin Sect?

She was a senior disciple sent by the Liuyin Sect to rescue people.

seriously.

Having roamed the martial world for over a decade and witnessed countless deaths, Feng Zui considers himself a man who has seen it all.

I've never seen a senior female disciple from any sect...

That's so stupid.

stupid.

stupid.

stupid.

Chapter 103 Senior Sister Feng, Junior Sister Yu

The campfire burned in the darkness, its orange light illuminating Yu Ci's face. Feng Zui looked at her, and the more he looked, the more he felt that the saying "the face reflects the heart" was terribly wrong.

Have a look.

This is clearly a face that is aloof and refined, with a composed yet wise expression, so how could it be...?

Ok.

A message can travel a thousand miles.

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