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Chapter 15: This woman can't be provoked 3

"Uh, uh..." Yu Chen seemed to want to say something, but his mouth was stuffed with cloth.

Yu Chen was pulled by Butler Chen and others and fled to the woods. Siyan stood there and watched his leaving figure. She knew that a fierce battle was coming, and her face was colder than ever. What she had to do now

All I need to do is tell myself to concentrate

The few people in front were a little exhausted. They killed more than a hundred people. There were corpses under their feet, their bodies were spattered with blood, and their long swords were dripping with red.

Siyan rushed forward quickly. She had asked Butler Chen for a dagger before. She liked the sharpness of the dagger and the feeling of killing without a trace of blood.

Siyan's flowing long hair was flying in the wind, and she was secretly holding the morning dagger in her right hand. She seemed to have changed at this moment, she was no longer the delicate woman that others saw, her beauty turned into poison, and the blade in her sleeve shone coldly.

, like a blood-eating demon longing for warm blood

Jumping up, like a gust of wind passing through the crowd, the dagger swished across smoothly, just like cutting through the air. Siyan looked at the dagger with a cold light, "This is indeed a good dagger."

There wasn't a trace of blood on it. Siyan's shot was so fast that the other party didn't see the dagger hidden in her sleeve clearly. She only felt a light bite on her neck like an ant...

Then hot blood flowed out of the neck and turned red

"My lord, this woman..." the guard holding the sword in his left hand solemnly said to himself.

On the hillside not far away, the curtain of King Mu's sedan chair had been opened at some point. King Mu watched the killing with great interest, his eyes slightly frowned, and his eyes followed the movement of the woman in white.

There are more and more officers and soldiers. Siyan knows that her physical strength is constantly being consumed. A protracted battle will definitely not work. After all, at least a hundred people have died in her hands. Her right arm already feels a little sore.

"Miss, you go first, we will follow..."

There are now three people left. They are panting and their physical strength is obviously exhausted.

Siyan didn't speak. She tried to stay as close to them as possible so that she could take care of them and reduce their physical exertion.

"My lord, she is so desperate that she is willing to put herself in danger for a few of her subordinates..."

King Mu smiled faintly, played with the white jade ring a few times, and said, "This is what makes her different from other women. You won't understand."


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