C5

The two hulks pressed down on Shang Yiqing's hands. This feeling of terror made even 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 had too much strength to struggle free, but all of a sudden, her right hand shot out and the strength to counterattack increased. As she fought desperately, both of her hands were freed from their shackles; perhaps her strength was too shocking, even she could not believe her own eyes!

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!

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from afar. Shang Yiqing looked up and saw a man wearing a green robe sitting on a fiery red horse. When he saw that someone was coming, his despair rose to the brim 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 white-clothed gongzi who had left just now did not care about it, but the people who had come now did. The two of them looked at each other, picked up their weapons, and glared at the newcomer like tigers stalking their prey.

"Help …" Shang Yiqing screamed again.

Seeing this, the man on the horse urged the horse on. With the sound of the horse's hooves nearing, the two hulks held their weapons tighter. One of them held onto Shang Yiqing tightly 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?"

It was then that Shang Yiqing saw the face of the man clearly. She was a young man with a stern face and an unsettled expression. She frowned and pointed at the two hulks with a pair of sharp eyes. "You two madmen, why are you not 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 man with the sword was shocked. He placed the sword against 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 saw a blur before her eyes. The teenager had already snatched the sword from the man's hand and slapped the man more than ten times. The man holding the sword's face swelled up like a pig's head. She was crying out in pain!

When Shang Yiqing saw the two of them running away, he was angered to the point of shouting, "Shameless bastard, don't you dare run away!" As she spoke, she stood up, as if she 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 coat and passed it to her without looking at Shang Yiqing, "Put it on first."

Shang Yiqing blushed and looked down at her torn clothes. She was annoyed and humiliated. She took the clothes from the cold-looking young man and put them on before bowing to the young man, "Thank you for saving my life, young master."

"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 could not help but lower her head. She felt embarrassed! She really didn't think that she would encounter such a situation today. If this person hadn't arrived in time, she probably would have … The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. She thought about the young master in white again. If he hadn't died trying to save her, she wouldn't have ended up like this. She thought about how she would hate the young master even more!

When the cold-looking young man saw Shang Yiqing's silence, he thought that she was just shy. When he thought of her disheveled appearance, he immediately felt a bit embarrassed. Looking around, he asked, "How did you get here?"

Shang Yiqing remembered that the horse was gone and replied in embarrassment, "I just came on a horse, but I don't know where it went 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 so, her heart wished for someone to send them off. After all, she had just met with danger, so she could not help but feel a 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 she thought about how this person had beaten two strong men away, she felt extremely satisfied. Not only did she save herself, she even sent them off. People were different. When she thought about the young master in white just now, she immediately felt that it was better to compare the two. Shang Yiqing could not help but have a good impression of this man.

The cold-looking young man helped Shang Yiqing onto the horse as he led his horse forward. Shang Yiqing was both grateful and happy, and had a good impression of the cold-looking young man. He thanked him again, "I really have to thank you today. Otherwise, the consequences will 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 pursed her lips and thought to herself, "There are so many bad people in this world. Not only did the person I just met refuse to save him, she even beat down on us!"