Inside the carriage, Yang Yunxue stared blankly at the arrowhead mere inches away. If Yu Qingyi had not caught the arrow, it would certainly have struck her.
"Get down!"
Yu Qingyi shoved the still-dazed Yang Yunxue down, then in the next instant drew her long sword and leaped out of the carriage.
"Mother, be careful!"
Yang Yunxue came back to herself and hurriedly shouted.
At that moment, over ten figures in tight black outfits had already rushed down the hillside and closed in on the convoy.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides had entered close-quarters combat.
Su Bai paid no attention to anyone else at all. He led two Post-Heaven Martial Artists and charged straight toward the carriage.
Just as they were still a dozen steps from the carriage, Yu Qingyi burst out from within.
"Where did you petty thieves come from, daring to block this lady's road!"
Yu Qingyi held her sword in one hand, her bright eyes fixed on Su Bai and the other two. Excitement actually flickered deep in her gaze.
She naturally did not know Su Bai and the others. As for why she felt excited...
As a martial artist of the jianghu, she should have been roaming the martial world. But ever since she had married into the Yang Family, she had become a woman of the inner residence.
For more than two years, she had trained every day, yet she had never truly fought.
Simply put, she had been stifled for far too long. Today, she finally had a chance to fight again, so naturally there was a bit of excitement in her heart.
When Su Bai saw Yu Qingyi, he felt that something was wrong. But he had no time to think about exactly what was wrong, and could only