But just as Han Qianqian was at a loss, at that moment, the sound of fighting suddenly reached his ears.
Judging from the sound, it was very close to his camp. Han Qianqian could not help but frown, and in the next second, with a glance at the unconscious Qin Shannon, Han Qianqian disappeared in the same place.
The night breeze was bleak and the bright moon was hanging at the end.
In the silence of the mountains and forests, the appearance of several wretched figures and their quick flight broke the peace that belonged to the night.
In the faint light of the moon, one can vaguely see that the leader is a beautiful figure, dressed in green and white, with a tall figure and a face of great beauty.
The beauty is that even though she is a beautiful woman, she is not in good shape and is in a very bad state. There are stains of blood on her green dress and white veil, and several wounds on her shoulders and arms.
Her jade teeth clenched slightly as she glanced behind herself, and in addition to the few people following her, dozens of figures, by now, were quickly falling and following at a great speed.
"Hmph, be a good boy and hand over the stuff, and for the sake of you being so pretty, I can at least let you enjoy a wonderful process of being a woman tonight. Otherwise, your first time in life is bound to be a nightmare you will never forget."
Dozens of figures fell, and the leader even showed his teeth and laughed coldly.
Despite being dressed in white, his body emanated an extremely bizarre blood-black colour, and his face was covered with a black cloth, so that no one could see his face clearly, but only the scarlet that permeated his sword eyes, and the hideousness and terror carried within the scarlet.
Behind him, almost all of them were dressed in black robes, and each one looked quite bizarre.
"Who the hell are you people?" The green-clad, white-veiled woman stopped fiercely, her long sword in her hand, apparently, unable to retreat.
"This is not your place to know, so I'll ask you lastly, will you hand over the stuff or not?" The leader of the group said in a cold voice.
"I told you, I don't have it." She said in a cold voice.
"Not here?" The leader laughed coldly, "Then let me pluck you naked and take a good look!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, the leader suddenly disappeared from his place, and when he reappeared, he was already about to close in on the woman in green.
"Miss, be careful."
The group of people following behind the woman in green rushed up at once and tried to fend them off.
"With you guys?"
The man in black laughed coldly, and without any nonsense, he turned around and dove straight into the pile of people who rushed forward.
Its speed was so fast that it leapt in like a black shadow.
"Crap."
A woman's men did not even reflect what was going on, but their throats were suddenly caught by a hand like a sharp claw, and with just one pull, blood spurted out of their throats, and their lives were lost.
"Kakakakak!"
Immediately afterwards, several more people had their throats crushed and they fell to the ground, instantly and tragically dead.
The woman in green was panicked and enraged, raising her sword for a moment, unable to kill or retreat.
Almost at the moment she was dazed, the leader of the group had a greedy look in his eyes and smiled grimly.
"Take off your clothes first."
As soon as the words left his mouth, the black shadow once again disappeared in place.
"Zip!"
With a crisp cloth sound, the woman in green scrambled to parry with her sword in haste, only to find that she had merely slashed an empty space, retreating to guard only to return her eyes for a moment in shame and anger.
Her beautiful dress was almost torn to pieces, her jade-like shoulders were exposed, and even the snowy whiteness of her breasts was beginning to appear.
She was in a state of desperation and anger, but she was like a helpless chick facing a gang of eagles.
Seeing this, the ten or so men in black behind the leader at this time also let out a faint grim smile, and one by one they put their swords in their arms and put their hands on their chests, watching the good show.
"Little beauty, there is only one pair of hands, and you have to hold the sword and the dress, are you busy?"
"Now, take off your skirt, do you have a third hand to protect it?"
As soon as the words fell, the leader laughed coldly, and in the next second, had attacked the woman's legs straight away.
"Clang!"
Suddenly, just as the black shadow had already reached the woman's legs at a great speed, a sword suddenly came across the sky and blocked the demonic claw.
The claw was just a fraction of a second away from the woman's feet, but the sword stopped between them at an extremely tricky and precise angle.
What was even more terrifying was the strength of the sword-wielder. In the face of the raging attack of the leader, who was equally fast and powerful, the sword did not move at all, but the leader only felt as if he had hit some big mountain, and his whole figure retreated rapidly by several metres before he could stabilise himself.
He looked up in shock and saw that a man's figure had suddenly appeared next to the woman's, his jade sword in his hand, his posture dashing and indifferent.
"You won't be able to get out of your dress, sword, I do have one." Even though he was only sideways and could not see his face clearly, from his words, it was something that almost took one's breath away.