She didn't feel nervous. Just like what she told Granny Lan, although these two people were good, they were far behind her.
Wan Qing will not think too highly of herself, and similarly, she will not belittle others because of unnecessary face.
She was just used to seeing everything through and assessing whether there would be any danger when she faced someone.
If there is, she will avoid it, or find another way to solve it, outsmarting it without being defeated. If she is sure that no matter how hard she tries, she can't win, she will give up directly.
That's what she promised Granny Lan, that safety is the first priority in everything.
"What do you want?" When Wan Qing asked this question, the two people had already drawn their weapons, each with a dagger.
"It's all your fault. You're too ignorant. We've warned you, but you're still entangled with him."
There was no expression on Wan Qing's face, just a slight smile.
"Indeed, I don't blame you, you are just a killer who takes people's money." Wan Qing said calmly, "Besides, it seems that he is still a low-level killer who is not very qualified."
"You are the last one." Sure enough, the man with an unstable breath rushed forward with a dagger in his hand.
Wan Qing calmly raised her hand and gently grabbed the opponent's wrist, squeezed hard, and the dagger fell from her hand.
He raised his foot and kicked hard, and the woman fell to the river.
With a clicking sound, the thin ice on the river surface shattered, and the woman fell directly into it without any chance.
Wan Qing just glanced at her and sighed regretfully, "How dare you jump into the river if you don't know how to swim."
"Looking for death." The cold-faced woman who liked to squint her eyes, who seemed to be named Qinglian, also moved.
Her momentum was much stronger than that of the woman just now, her speed was much faster, and her strength was also heavier.
It's a pity that compared with Wan Qing, she is still a little behind.
It was almost the same thing, and it was just a greeting. Wan Qing kicked her into the water again.
Wan Qing stood on the bank, still smiling, and glanced at the two women splashing together in the river, then glanced at Qu Lanxi opposite.
Just kidding, since she knew that there was no internal strength in this world that could turn decay into a miracle, she had resigned herself to transferring the training she had received in her previous life.