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The two of them saw Shang Yiqing fall to the ground, but before she could get up, they stepped forward and held her down.

Oh my god! How could this be? Shang Yiqing thought sadly that with her capability, she tripped over a rock and fell to the ground, facing the two tough men who were as fierce as wolves and tigers. She could not break them off with her strength.

"Let me go …" Shang Yiqing struggled as she waved her hands desperately, kicking the air non-stop.

The man with the sword laughed evilly as he held her tightly with his left hand. He reached out his right hand to rub her face and said, "Little girl, let this grandpa love you dearly."

Shang Yiqing spat, "Pfft, shameless!"

"Okay! You still dare to spit on Yours Truly? See if I take care of you." The man with the sword became furious and put down the sword in his hand. He pressed one hand on Shang Yiqing's arm and used the other to tear off her clothes.

This time, Shang Yiqing was finally a little scared. She knew it wouldn't be easy to escape, she just needed to see if anyone was willing to save her. She took a deep breath, opened her throat, and screamed, "Help, help!"

The scream was filled with vigor and was so sharp that it seemed as if it could tear apart a person's eardrums. The two burly men were so shocked by the scream that their ears hurt, but they were afraid of being overheard, so they covered her mouth with their hands.

But Shang Yiqing struggled with all her might. Before the man's hand could reach her lips, she opened her mouth and bit him, scaring the man into withdrawing his hand. Shang Yiqing took the opportunity to shout again, "Help …" "Save me …" The sound was even louder than before. Not to mention that the two people in front of her were so shocked by her scream that their ears were numb, they would probably be able to hear her cry within a radius of half a kilometer.

"You're not allowed to yell!" The saber-wielding man held his sabre horizontally across Shang Yiqing's neck, "Tell me one more strike and I'll kill you."

This time, Shang Yiqing didn't dare to cry out. She didn't consider her life to be so unimportant, but if she was to obediently submit, how could she be willing?

The man holding the sword stepped forward and grabbed her by the collar. With a tug, her delicate muscles were revealed. Shang Yiqing was scared, but she did not want to let these two guys succeed. She did not dare to scream, but kept struggling.

"Don't move. If you do, I'll slash your face!" The saber-wielding man threatened.

Shang Yiqing was anxious and frightened at the same time. She could only let out a cry of "ah!" as she watched the two of them being molested. She wished she could tear them to pieces, but she could only think that these two men could destroy her chastity. Shang Qing, who was in despair, closed her eyes...

Suddenly, he heard a cold shout: "Stop!"

Although the yell was not loud, but to Shang Yiqing, it was like a lifesaver. She could not help but open her eyes, and before she could see who it was, the man with the sword cursed: "Where did this brat come from, scram!"

The man who had spoken rushed over. Somehow, the man with the sword had already arrived in front of him, and with two slaps on the face, his cheeks immediately swelled up.

It was then that Shang Yiqing saw the man. He was dressed in snow-white clothes, his clothes clean and unstained by the dust. There was a trace of a sullen expression on his face. Wasn't this the young master he met at the waterfall?

"It's you …" she asked in surprise.

When the young man in white saw Shang Qing, his facial expression changed drastically. He took two steps back and stopped attacking.

However, the saber-wielding person picked up his saber with a vicious look on his face. "Kid, don't meddle in other people's business."

"Help!" Shang Yiqing screamed at the top of her lungs. She thought that no one would just stand there and watch her die.

The man in white laughed. His smile was still sad, faint, like a stream against the blue sky.

The two men were bewildered when they saw Master Bai standing there smiling. He did not make any more moves either. They stopped what they were doing and kept a tight grip on Shang Yiqing. They just stared at him.

"Help …" Shang Yiqing took the opportunity to call for help again, but she was curious about the man in white's actions. Since he could slap the man with the sword, it would be easy for him to deal with them with his skills, but why was he standing still?

The man in white raised his chin and gestured to Shang Yiqing, "How about we make a deal?"

"You still want that flower?" Shang Yiqing never thought that not only did this person not save her, she was also concerned about that flower. Did he have a sense of justice?

The man in white nodded, "That's right. If you give me that flower, I can consider saving you." His tone was as calm as if he had turned a blind eye to everything that was happening before him. What he cared about the most was still that "Zi Yanran".

"You are taking advantage of someone!" Shang Yiqing was furious.

The man in white smiled, "I am always fair. If you are willing to give me the flowers, I will save you. If you are not willing, then I will have to leave!"

"You …" Shang Yiqing was so angry that her cheeks turned red as she scolded, "I didn't expect you to be so contemptuous of me!"

The man in white shook his head, looking childish. "You are wrong. You and I are not related in any way. Besides, you just injured my little bird. I have been merciful enough not to get even with you. "Now that you are begging me, I just want to give you a chance. Whether you are willing to use this chance or not will depend on how you think about it …"

"There's no need to say anymore …" Shang Yiqing interrupted him, "I will not let you succeed. Shut your stinky mouth!"

The man in white didn't feel offended. He still had that smile on his face, "Well then. Since you are so determined, I have nothing else to say …" He then clapped his hands and made a gesture of 'please', saying to the two muscular men, "Please continue. I won't disturb the two of you anymore. I'll just watch from the side."

The two men were confused. They didn't know if they should continue or just snatch the silver taels and leave. They looked at the man in white with confusion.

The man in white cupped his hands and said, "Please don't take offense to the offense just now. You can do whatever you want." As he spoke, he sat cross-legged on the ground and started observing with interest.

Shang Yiqing scolded angrily, "Are you still human? You... "Despicable, shameless, despicable …" She angrily concluded, "You're not human, you're an animal. Wait, you're not even comparable to an animal. You …"

Before she could finish speaking, the man holding the sword had already taken a rag and stuffed it into her mouth. Her mouth began to hum, but she could no longer curse out even half a word.

"Stop scolding, it's so noisy that it hurts your ears!" The saber-wielding man said angrily, "Since you don't want me to save you, then you must want to have a good time with us. I'll satisfy you right now …" Saying this, he stretched out his Lushan Claw...