C5

The two hulks pressed down on Shang Yiqing's hands. The feeling of terror made Shang Yiqing struggle with all her might. How could she be willing to be humiliated like this?

It was unknown if it was because Shang Yiqing's strength was too great or what, but she was actually able to struggle free from the right hand, and once the right hand broke free, it became even more powerful. After she resisted with all her might, both of her hands were actually freed.

The two hulks truly did not expect that this woman could actually break free from their grasp. Shocked, they hurriedly pounced over, and the saber-wielding man felt his legs go soft. Why was she so lively just now, and why did she suddenly feel weak? At the same time, the person holding the sword also looked at him with astonishment. The same feeling caused him to be puzzled!

Right at this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from the distance. Shang Yiqing raised his eyes to look, only to see a fire red horseman riding a man wearing a green robe. Upon seeing that someone had arrived, Shang Yiqing's desperate state of mind immediately filled with hope. In her panic, she took out a rag from her mouth and shouted, "Help!"

After all, what they had done was a heinous matter. The young master in white that had left just now did not care, but the people that had arrived might care about it, so the two of them looked at each other and picked up their weapons, staring at the incoming person like tigers stalking their prey. Their other hand still had to grab Shang Yiqing.

"Help ?" Shang Yiqing screamed once again.

When the people on the horses saw this, they immediately urged their horses to put on their whips. Along with the sound of the horses' hooves nearing, the two robust men gripped their weapons even tighter. One of them forcefully held down Shang Yiqing while the other went forward to cover her mouth.

At that moment, the man on the horse suddenly turned around and charged over at lightning speed.

The two hulks only saw a flash of green before their eyes, and the person who had arrived had already landed in front of them, asking sternly: "What are you doing?"

Only then did Shang Yiqing clearly see the appearance of the person who just arrived. A young man with a stern expression and an unsettled expression flew into his eyebrows, his eyes that were as sharp as stars pointed at the two men and scolded them: "You two madmen, why aren't you letting this lady go?"

The saber-wielding man sneered, "Where did this stinky brat come from? Don't ruin my good plan!" As he spoke, he waved the large saber in his hand. A flash of blade light appeared, bringing with it an imposing manner.

"Let this lady go!" The cold young man stared at the saber-wielding man and said each word, his voice filled with anger!

The saber-wielding man chuckled. "Don't want to live anymore. You dare to challenge me?" As he spoke, he raised his blade and chopped over.

He chopped down with his saber. The cold-looking young man seemed to have moved, but at the same time, he seemed to have not moved at all. The man holding the saber suddenly felt his elbow go numb, and for some reason, the blade fell to the ground.

This turn of events left the saber-wielding man dumbstruck. He didn't understand what had happened at all, but he felt an inexplicable sense of fear.

The cold-looking teenager raised his voice, "Hurry and let them go!"

The sword wielding man was shocked, he used his hand to place the sword on Shang Yiqing's neck, and threatened: "If you continue shouting, I'll kill her!"

The lips of the cold-looking teenager curled up into a smile. "Good, very good." After saying that, his figure flashed.

Shang Yiqing only felt his vision blur, the stern young man had already snatched the sword from the man's hand, and was fighting against it, slapping the man dozens of times. The face of the man holding the sword immediately flushed red, and cried out in pain!

When Shang Yiqing, who was initially in danger, saw this scene, he immediately forgot about the danger he was in and could not hold back his laughter.

Seeing that they had been robbed of their weapons and beaten into a pig's head for no reason, the two men couldn't help but reveal an astonished expression. The two of them hurriedly retreated together and looked at the cold-looking young man in fear.

When Shang Yiqing saw the two running away, he was so angry that he shouted, "Shameless bastard, you're not allowed to run!" As he spoke, he stood up, as if he was about to give chase.

However, the cold-looking teenager had his back facing her. He stretched out his hand to stop her, "Miss, stop chasing." He then took off his outer robes and handed the clothes to Shang Yiqing without even looking at her, and said: "Put it on first."

Shang Yiqing blushed red and looked down at her tattered and tattered clothes. She was annoyed and embarrassed, she took the clothes from the cold-looking young man and put it on before bowing to the young man: "Thank you, young master, for saving me."

"There's no need to be so polite. This is a desolate area, and thieves frequently roam about here. Miss shouldn't visit this kind of place in the future." Only then did the cold-looking young man turn his head around and smile faintly. His smile no longer looked as cold as before.

Shang Yiqing couldn't help but lower her head. She felt embarrassed. He really didn't think that he would encounter such a situation today. If this person hadn't arrived in time, he probably would have ? The more he thought, the more fear he felt. Somehow, he also thought of the young master in white, and if he did not watch him die, he would not have landed in his current state. When he thought of the "Purple Yanran" that was snatched away by that person, he felt even more hatred towards the young master in white!

When the stern teenager saw Shang Yiqing remaining silent, he thought that she was just embarrassed. When he thought about her disheveled appearance, he realized that he had caught a glimpse of her and felt embarrassed. Looking around, he asked, "How did you get here?"

Only then did Shang Yiqing remember that the horse he was riding was gone, thus he replied awkwardly: I was riding here on a horse, but who knows where my horse is now.

The cold-looking teenager patted his horse and said, "If you don't mind, then allow me to send you back."

"How can I accept this?" Even though Shang Yiqing said that, in her heart, she wished for someone to send them off. After all, she had just met with danger, so she couldn't help but feel lingering fear.

The cold-looking teenager brought the horse over and said faintly, "I'll send you back. It'll be safer on the way."

It was difficult for this person to save them. When he thought about how this person had beaten two strong men away, he felt extremely satisfied. Not only did he save himself, he even sent them off. Humans are different. When he thought about the young master in white just now, compared to him, he could immediately tell who was stronger. Shang Yiqing could not help but have a good impression of him.

Shang Yiqing was both grateful and happy in his heart, as he developed a good impression of this stern youth. He once again expressed his thanks: "I really have to thank you for it today, or else, the consequences would be unimaginable ?"

"Young lady is too polite! I think as long as someone sees it, they will throw caution to the wind and stand up for me! " The cold youth's voice was extremely calm.

Shang Yiqing curled his lips on the horse and thought: There are many bad people in this world. Not only did the person I just met not save him, he even added insult to injury!