"You troublemaker, always causing problems, aren’t you!"
"Facing a Demon Beast and not thinking to dodge, if I had been even a step later, you would have been pierced through the throat by the Bengal Spiny Cat’s claws and dead, do you understand?"
Song Yu couldn’t help but scold Ye Qingfeng.
At the sa ti, she bandaged her own wound.
"Thank you."
Ye Qingfeng said calmly.
Four Bengal Spiny Cats?
Not to ntion the Basic Barbaric Beasts of the Demon Beast Wilderness.
Even the Basic Barbaric Beasts of the Monster Beast Desolate City.
If there were a dozen or twenty, Ye Qingfeng wouldn’t even consider them.
He could kill them casually.
However, it was clear Song Yu was concerned about him.
And she got injured.
Of course, Ye Qingfeng wouldn’t make sarcastic remarks.
He remained silent, implicitly agreeing with Song Yu’s words.
"Knowing how to say thank you ans there’s still hope!"
Song Yujiao huffed slightly.
She wiped the blood stains off her long, beautiful legs.
However, upon seeing Ye Qingfeng’s lingering gaze.
Song Yu couldn’t help but give Ye Qingfeng a harsh glare.
This guy paid more attention to her beautiful legs than her face.
Simply a leg beauty lover.
Song Yu thought to herself.
Yet, she felt a tiny bit proud of her white jade-like long and beautiful legs.
"Don’t catch a cold."
Ye Qingfeng spoke lightly.
Then, he turned and continued walking toward the depths of the Demon Beast Wilderness.
"Ye Qingfeng, are you out of your mind? This is the way back, if you keep going forward, are you seeking death?"
Song Yu stomped her long leg, angrily scolding.
"My goal is to continue deeper, you don’t have to follow."
Ye Qingfeng explained.
"Hmph! Who wants to care about you! No idea what Grandpa Song was thinking, actually asking you for help, you’re just causing trouble."
Saying this, Song Yu bounced up with her beautiful legs, directly blocking Ye Qingfeng’s path.
She extended her hands, indicating she wouldn’t let him leave.
"Attempting to leave now, aren’t you being a bit delusional?"
At this mont, a cold voice echoed.
From behind the grass, several figures in white appeared.
On their clothes, an insignia with the character for "dical" was visible, representing the dical Martial Arts Sect.
The leader had a sinister gaze and a hooked nose.
His expression was fierce.
"Here to avenge your Young Master?"
Ye Qingfeng looked at the three in front of him.
Finding it sowhat amusing.
Even if Interdiate War Master, the Sect Leader of the dical Martial Arts Sect Zhou Xingyun stood here.
Ye Qingfeng could casually slay him.
Not to ntion, these three capable Martial Artists under him.
These three had the combat prowess of Basic-level War Masters.
In the dical Martial Arts Sect, they were undoubtedly second only to Zhou Xingyun.
You could say Zhou Xingyun was betting the future of the dical Martial Arts Sect to aim for Ye Qingfeng’s demise.
"Who are you!"
At this mont, Song Yu asked a question that made Ye Qingfeng want to hold his forehead.
"People who want dead."
Ye Qingfeng answered on behalf of the three from the dical Martial Arts Sect.
"Hehe! Miss from the Song Family, this matter does not concern you, please leave!"
The three gestured for Song Yu to leave.
"Are you a troublemaker? Why do you have so many enemies?"
Song Yu rolled her eyes.
However, her long, beautiful legs didn’t budge an inch.
Clearly, she intended to protect Ye Qingfeng.
"You don’t actually have to do this."
Ye Qingfeng said softly.
Although Song Yu’s actions were largely due to his favor toward the Song Family.
Her diligence indeed moved Ye Qingfeng slightly.
Therefore, Ye Qingfeng remained silent, afraid to hurt Song Yu.
"Fine, if that’s the case, then you can die together!"
The leader, the hooked-nose man nad Cai Jing, sneered.
He let a tal hook appear in his hand, with a tip that glead coldly.
Exuding a chilling aura.
"Attack!"
With Cai Jing’s command, they rushed at Song Yu and Ye Qingfeng in a triangular formation.
Cai Jing’s two companions had weapons in hand as well.
Both wielded short knives.
"Hide behind ."
Song Yu’s expression grew serious.
After all, she had just sustained a minor injury.
Facing three Basic-level War Master warriors now.
While protecting Ye Qingfeng, she had to be incredibly cautious.
Moreover, the sound of battle might attract Demon Beasts.
Which worried Song Yu even more.
To this, Ye Qingfeng offered no resistance.
Allowing Song Yu to protect him.
"Die!"
Cai Jing’s tal hook swung like a silver arc.
Descending from above, striking with a cunning trajectory.
"Ding!"
Song Yu’s soft sword suddenly parried.
The swordsmanship trajectory was elusive and unpredictable.
With a unique aesthetic.
Directly clashing with Cai Jing’s tal hook.
Then slashing downward.
Driving back the two dical Martial Arts Sect warriors wielding short knives who were attacking her.
One sword forced back three.
Even while protecting Ye Qingfeng.
Ye Qingfeng observed closely.
Song Yu’s sword skill realm seed to have reached the sword force as rain Real Sword realm.
But, when Song Yu just fought the Bengal Spiny Cat.
She sustained a slight injury.
Which sowhat affected the fluency of her swordsmanship.
Otherwise, Cai Jing and his companions wouldn’t be a match for Song Yu.
However, assessing the situation now.
Facing Cai Jing and the others.
Song Yu was stuck in a tight predicant.
Although Song Yu’s swordsmanship was fast.
Cai Jing and his companions’ coordination was extrely skilled.
Clearly the result of many years of practice.
Not giving Song Yu a chance to defeat them one by one.
The sword flowers whirled.
The clashing of tal rang incessantly.
However, Song Yu’s stamina was depleting quickly.
"A great opportunity!"
As Song Yu thrust her sword toward the dical Martial Arts Sect mber beside Cai Jing.
This ti, Cai Jing chose not to intervene to aid.
Allowing Song Yu’s soft sword to pierce the man’s body.
But at this mont, Cai Jing found an opening in Song Yu’s defense.
The tal hook swept horizontally.
The sharp barb aid precisely at Song Yu’s abdon.
If this swipe landed.
It would surely carve a deep wound in Song Yu’s abdon.
Even if it did not kill her, it would leave her gravely injured.
"Bla yourself, for insisting on protecting this useless kid!"
"Such a foolish move."
Cai Jing sneered coldly.
In his view, once Song Yu fell.
Ye Qingfeng, who would only hide behind a woman ever since entering the Demon Beast Wilderness.
What possible threat could he pose?
Easily, he could be killed.
At this mont, Song Yu’s face turned pale.
Her stunning face showed a trace of despair.
At this ti, she was depleted of her old strength, and new strength had yet to surge.
How could she withstand it?
"Cheng!"
Right at this point.
A bright light appeared, like the sound of a sword being drawn from its sheath.
The cold hook, about to touch Song Yu’s abdon.
Ca to a halt.
Cai Jing’s eyes widened.
A blood mark appeared on his neck!
About an inch deep.
Not only him, but also the other two warriors from the dical Martial Arts Sect were frozen the sa way.
The blood marks on their necks were identical.
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