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The mountain forest was always so quiet. It wasn't as noisy as Chang'an Street, nor was it capricious and capricious like the people on the street. It was still that green mountain, and the clear water gurgling, and the quiet and peaceful wooden house. The only changes were the clouds floating in the sky.

"Brother Wen Qing, bring this along." Xiao Lan chased after Yan Wenqing, who was about to leave, and called out, "Your sword."

"Look at my memory." Yan Wenqing patted his head and said as he received the sword from Little Orchid's hand.

"Come back early." Xiao Lan warned, smoothing the hair on Yan Wenqing's shoulders, her eyes filled with worry.

"Right." His hand gently caressed his cheek under the sunlight.

The leaves of the autumn tree slowly fell from the sky, falling upon his clothes, his feet, and into the water. Birds were chirping on the treetops.

The woman stood in front of the wooden house and watched her back as she left. She stood there silently, feeling very happy.

"Shameless, truly shameless. Bullying an unarmed person." A woman's voice woke everyone on the streets of Chang'an. Her voice was shrill and loud, filled with anger.

"Mind your own business, I'll sell you to a brothel." a rough voice murmured.

Hearing this, the woman, who was surrounded by many onlookers, became agitated from the humiliation. Without even twisting her sleeves, she started to attack. Even though she was a thin and weak girl, she did have a few tricks up her sleeve.

Looking at the girl standing in the crowd, her hair was as soft as ink and as if a mountain was pouring down water. The face is small like pink peach petal, eyebrows like willow, bright eyes like spring, fragrant lips like cherry, slender waist, slim and elegant.

Quiet, quiet, sweet and charming; noisy, unruly, angry as a cow. Even though she wasn't a beauty, she was still like a jade. With the golden hairpin on her head and the silk on her body, she definitely came from a rich background. The small muscles and bones all over his body seemed to have the aura of holding on to injustice and pulling out swords to help him.

The surrounding people sized up the girl with lecherous eyes, but the girl didn't seem to be afraid even though she was glaring at them.

On the other hand, the maidservant who was standing at the side was getting anxious. She stomped her feet repeatedly with a worried expression on her face. He was so anxious that he didn't know where to start. "Miss, please don't hit again."

It seemed that those people were not bullied, they looked at each other and smiled, then simultaneously pounced towards the girl. It seemed that those people were not bullied, they looked at each other and smiled, then pounced towards the girl at the same time.

Just as everyone was surrounding the helpless girl and a man was clenching his fists and about to hit her down, that man's hand stiffened in the air and was firmly grabbed.

Everyone shifted their gazes towards Yan Wenqing, who was tightly grabbing onto that man.

"What is it? Fuck, you also want to meddle in other people's business? " The captured man looked at Yan Wenqing angrily, his hand trying to struggle free but unable to do so.

At this time, the people surrounding the girl surrounded Yan Wenqing. They all had provocative expressions, not caring about Yan Wenqing who suddenly appeared out of nowhere to fight unfairly. The few people all raised their fists towards Yan Wenqing, but did not let the rain of fists close in on Yan Wenqing. Yan Wenqing lifted his leg and swept over them, causing them to all fall to the ground, their hands still tightly holding onto the man's hand without relaxing.

Seeing Yan Wenqing reaching out his hand like this, the man that was grabbed suddenly softened and begged for mercy: "I was the one who had eyes but failed to recognize Mt. Tai and escaped with my life."

Yan Wenqing loosened his grip, causing the man and the others to immediately run away.

"Miss, are you alright?" The maidservant hurriedly supported the young lady.

The young lady did not care about the servant girl, her eyes staring straight at Yan Wenqing, she did not know what was good for her, and asked: "Who are you? "Mind your own business." With that, the girl flung her sleeves and said, "Ah Zhu, let's go."

"Thank you, Young Master." The servant girl called Ah Zhu said to Yan Wenqing before quickly leaving with the lady who had just left.

Leaving Yan Wenqing standing there baffled.