Zhao Fu gave a soft laugh. "As you wish! Go if you want to meddle; stay here if you don't."
Hei Xiaojie smiled and hummed in agreement, then turned back to watch the fight.
By now, the coachman had been killed and lay in a pool of blood. Several beautiful married women had also been subdued, because the soldiers had used the gentle woman they caught first as a hostage, forcing the other women to yield.
The gentle woman wept and shouted for the others to ignore her and flee, but the three women still lowered their weapons.
The other soldiers looked at the four subdued beauties and broke into lewd laughter. Some had already begun stripping, planning to have their fill of the four women.
The aloof woman was being held down on her knees by two soldiers, rage written across her face. Faced with the soldiers' lustful gazes, she was not particularly panicked, only thinking of how to escape.
At that moment, some soldiers noticed Zhao Fu's group as well. One said in astonishment, "Old Jiu! Look over there—those two Black and White Impermanence are so gorgeous. What incredible figures! I'd die happy if I could play with them just once."
At those words, the other soldiers all looked over. Seeing the two mature, alluring Black and White Impermanence, they too were stunned, their blood racing.
Out in the wilderness, Zhao Fu's group had not put on their cloaks. Hearing the soldier's words, Hei Xiaojie said with a light laugh, "Husband! They came looking for us themselves. What do you think we should do?"
Zhao Fu answered calmly, "Then kill them all."
Hei Xiaojie rose with a smile and walked toward the squad of soldiers. Bai Xiaoxi followed behind her, heading over with her.
Seeing the two Black