Ruan Hongjin's expression changed drastically at the sight. "Retreat!"
Damn it, that idiot Li Xiangzu—had he not investigated their strength beforehand?
Having a Half-Step Innate Realm was one thing, but there was actually an Innate Martial Artist too.
If you want to court death, don't drag me down with you!
At that moment, Ruan Hongjin wished he could kill Li Xiangzu himself, but unfortunately, he no longer had the chance. Li Xiangzu had charged at the very front and had long since had his throat slit by Yu Qingyi's sword.
Now Li Xiangzu lay on the ground, his consciousness blurred, his lifeless eyes looking at the bright sky vault.
"Madam, leave one alive!" Yang Zhengshan shouted.
Yu Qingyi had gotten somewhat carried away with the killing, cutting down one minion with each stroke of her sword. This kind of bullying the weak was almost more than even Yang Zhengshan could keep watching.
Only then did Ai Benhou finally react. He hurriedly called to the personal attendants beside him, "Quick, quick! Take down these bandits."
The group of personal attendants no longer cared about any formation and rushed forward one after another, capturing and killing the bandits.
The battle ended very quickly. From the moment Yang Zhengshan had the convoy stop to when Yu Qingyi sheathed her sword and returned, less than a quarter of an hour had passed from beginning to end.
"Whew~~" Yu Qingyi sighed heavily, then blinked at Yang Zhengshan. "This concubine acted rashly. Marquis, please punish me!"
Yang Zhengshan rolled his eyes. Punish, my ass.
"Madam is mighty. Your husband is ashamed. Madam, please go rest at once!"
He said it with a perfectly serious face.
Behind him, Yang Wanqing sat in the carriage and covered her mouth as she giggled, while Red Cloud and Green Mist