332 A Pie from the Sky
Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door. “Wait, let’s see who dares to attack first.”
Immediately after, the door of Pang Shuo’s house was kicked open. The person who came was Shan Yue.
The scene in front of them exceeded everyone’s expectations. The situation at the scene was already very disadvantageous to He Sheng’s side. Now, another woman had joined in.
While everyone was attracting the troops, Shan Yue did not escape quickly to save her life. Instead, she took the initiative to return and walk into a trap. This time, not only did the other nine people have to split their attention to protect Zhang Luo, but they also had to take care of Shan Yue.
Seeing that the situation in front of him was not right, Zhang Luo curled his lips and shouted, “Shan Yue, why did you come back? Run. One of us must survive and announce the secret of Pang Village to the public. Otherwise, the sacrifices of the others will be worthless.”
Shan Yue’s eyes flickered, and her lips curled into a confident smile. “Of course I came back to save you. Otherwise, how could the few of you defeat so many people? At least they have a usable tool in their hands. You don’t even have a weapon with your bare hands. Isn’t that a classic case of an egg hitting a rock?”
Hearing this, not to mention Pang Shuo, even the militia thought that Shan Yue was scared silly and was talking unrealistic nonsense.
“Shan Yue, I don’t think I heard you wrong, right? Take a good look at them and you. Which one looks more like the one who needs to be saved? I know you deliberately hid your skills earlier, but I don’t believe you can defeat more than a hundred of me alone.”
Pang Shuo’s words were filled with cold mockery. He slowly took two steps forward. “I was just wondering where to find you and Zhou Xuan after dealing with them. I didn’t expect you to come knocking on my door without even looking. This is a pie from the sky.”
Shan Yue said indifferently, “It’s indeed fine for Village Chief Pang to think that way, but you have to be clear that sometimes, what falls from the sky might not be a pie, but a trap.”
With that, Shan Yue did not stand there foolishly waiting for Pang Shuo’s reply. She suddenly exerted strength in her hind legs and rushed into the crowd in front of her. She raised her knife.
The militia who could not react in time could only rely on their instinctive reaction to wave the weapons in their hands indiscriminately. However, their movements were too slow in Shan Yue’s eyes and were no threat to her at all.
Shan Yue could always agilely dodge every attack while turning her head and dodging. Compared to Shan Yue, these dozen or so people were like clowns dancing in a circus. They used their hands and feet, looking very comical.
Shan Yue took a big step and quickly turned around to stand behind everyone. She was so fast that no one could see her clearly. With lightning speed, she broke the tendons in the other party’s hands and feet.
In order not to increase public opinion, Shan Yue had already been merciful and did not take their lives. She only made them lose their ability to move.
According to her temper in her previous life, none of the hundred or so people present would be left alive. Blood would definitely flow like a river in this courtyard!
The crowd was very chaotic. The figures spinning back and forth were dazzling, and it was impossible to see who it was. Accompanied by waves of screams, blood splashed wantonly, inevitably splashing onto Shan Yue’s clothes.
Immediately after, militiamen fell to the ground one after another. Shan Yue’s knife turned from silver to blood-red in a short while.
Looking at their fallen brothers, someone quickly made up for it. From the beginning to the end, they did not believe that a dozen men could not even deal with a woman. However, they did not know that they were not facing an ordinary woman, but the world’s number one killer.
What terrifying gun battles and explosions had she not experienced before? The scene in front of her was as small as gravel in her eyes, and the combat power of the militia was as weak as a chick in her understanding.
More and more enemies surged towards Shan Yue, and her hands became faster.
Under the moonlight, the reflected saber light shone on everyone’s faces, flashing past Shan Yue’s eyes that were filled with killing intent. The saber cut through the other party’s body and he fell to the ground with a bang, still breathing.
There were more and more bloodstains on the ground, and there were even signs of them flowing together. Seeing this, Shan Yue simply put away her saber and clenched her fists to fight in close combat.