Chapter 582 - Chapter 582: 582 Qingyue can’t fight.

Chapter 582: 582 Qingyue can’t fight.

She glimpsed a woman standing by the river bank a hundred meters away.

If it were an ordinary person in this situation, they would have probably screamed and run away in fear. However, she remains still, either being blind and deaf, or being an outsized expert.

To gamble for a chance at life, he ran towards her desperately, “Help… save me!”

Su Qingyue saw this pathetic middle-aged uncle who barely had breath left running towards her, and rolled her eyes.

While she was just trying to enjoy the scenery, why did these people have to come running to her?

“Miss, save me!” The middle-aged uncle threw himself at her.

Su Qingyue stepped aside, “Uncle, I don’t know how to fight!”

The middle-aged man hid behind her, and one of the men in black swung a sword at Su Qingyue.

With even quicker speed, Su Qingyue dodged, “Hey, sir in black, I’m not involved in your business. Whatever killing you are doing, revenge or crime of passion, don’t drag this innocent passerby in!”

“If you can’t fight, why did you just stand there without moving?” The middle-aged man panted heavily, unable to catch his breath, “You made me think you were an expert from outside!”

Su Qingyue innocently replied, “Uncle, I just rode a horse for a long time, I’m too tired to move. You guys were far away from me, how would I know you’d rush over…”

While complaining, she added, “Alright then, continue with your killing. I didn’t see anything, didn’t hear anything, I’m leaving now.”

She planned to walk over and lead her horse away.

But to her surprise, another man in black also slashed at her.

Busy dodging, Su Qingyue shouted, “Second man in black, I’ve told you it’s none of my business, why not go for your target instead of chopping at me!”

The middle-aged man fought back weakly against one of the black-clothed killers, saying, “You’re unlucky… you have witnessed their assassination process, they will not let you go… Miss, you just have to bury with me…”

“I’m not that easy to kill, and I can run…” She prepared to lead her horse away again.

The middle-aged man, overwhelmed by the black-clothed killer, retreated to Su Qingyue’s horse.

The black-clothed killer swung his sword at the horse.

But before the sword could slash down, he suddenly fell to the ground, his neck pierced by a branch the thickness of a chopstick.

Su Qingyue, maintaining her cool and stylish archery pose, told the dead man in black, “You can’t blame me. I bought my horse for 19 taels of silver. If you had killed it, you wouldn’t even compensate me, and then you’d kill me too. You had to die.”

The middle-aged man was left dumbstruck.

What exceptional skill! Killing with a tree branch!

She really is an expert from outside!

After regaining his surprise, he gasped and asked, “Miss, didn’t you say you couldn’t fight?”

“Yeah.” Su Qingyue shrugged, “I only said I couldn’t fight. I didn’t say that I couldn’t kill.”

“…” The middle-aged man was speechless, “Miss, it’s a matter of life or death, there’s still one killer left….”

The surviving man in black was also stunned. His face grave, he held his sword, daring not to act rashly.

Su Qingyue glanced at the man in black, “Sir in black, could you please drop your murderous aura? Who are you trying to scare? Don’t you know I get scared easily?”

“…” The man in black had never encountered such a strange woman who didn’t seem to have a normal mind.

“Miss, hurry up and help me kill him…” The middle-aged man urged her on.

Su Qingyue dropped the pose that she considered deadly cool, “Uncle, why should I help you? The man just now tried to kill my horse. Now this one is not trying to kill my horse…”