Chapter 363 - 363 Miscalculation
363 Miscalculation
On the other side, Song Jingchen glanced indifferently at the corpses of the men in black on the ground. He bent down and pulled out his sword from their bodies. He frowned. These people’s skills…
He didn’t continue walking because this person had come from there.
These people were still active on this mountain. At the very least, it meant that Mother and the others were indeed still hiding in this mountain.
Song Jingchen changed directions and was about to call Furball to follow when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.
The sudden pain made him groan. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his chest and tightened his grip on the sword.
!!
Furball seemed to sense his emotions and dug at the dead branches on the ground uneasily.
“Can you find where Jiajia is?” Song Jingchen looked at Furball nervously.
Furball growled softly and turned around to run into the forest. Song Jingchen immediately followed.
“Young Madam!” One Dot, who was lying on the ground and could not stand up, called out in fear when he saw this scene.
The man in black was also stunned. He knew very well that with the speed this woman had displayed just now, she could have dodged this sword.
Shen Yijia did not seem to feel any pain. She quickly grabbed the man in black’s hand, which was holding the sword, and grinned at him.
The man in black’s pupils constricted, and the uneasiness in his heart grew stronger. “You…”
With a loud crack, the bones in his wrist shattered.
The man in black groaned in pain. At the same time, he slapped Shen Yijia’s right shoulder with his left hand, trying to make her let go.
An anxious voice in his heart urged him to get away from this woman quickly.
However, it was not easy for Shen Yijia to catch him. How could she let the target in her hand fly away?
She swallowed the blood that surged into her throat and endured the pain of the broken bones in her shoulder. She gritted her teeth and punched the man in black in the abdomen.
The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood and arched his tall body.
She wanted to take his life while he was down.
She kneed the man in black hard.
The man in black was speechless.
It hurt so much that he lost his voice.
This woman was too ruthless!
He clamped his legs together and fell to his knees.
He looked at Shen Yijia nervously. He seemed to hear the sound of an egg shattering.
Putting aside their hostility, as a man, he suddenly pitied the man in black who had fallen into Young Madam’s hands.
Shen Yijia did not know what One Dot was thinking. The height of the men in black made it much easier for her to fight.
“A pity? It’s not a pity at all, because you’re the one who’s going to die, not me,” she said.
She punched him in the jaw.
Another punch landed on his cheek, his chest…
She punched again and again. This was a completely unreasonable and disorderly fighting style.
She wanted the man in black to endure the pain while being unable to block or dodge.
The man in black finally fell to the side, his hands still covering a certain area.
Shen Yijia’s body swayed. She staggered over and squatted down in front of him. She endured the pain in her hand and took out the silver hairpin Bruiser had given her. She smiled proudly.
If possible, the man in black would rather die on the spot. He felt that his internal organs had been shattered by the punches just now.
Now, he could not move even if he wanted to. He could only look at the b.l.o.o.d.y woman in front of him in fear.
The person in front of him was clearly smiling so sweetly, but his entire body trembled uncontrollably.
He remembered that this person had smiled like this just now.
A silver light flashed in front of his eyes.
“Ah, my eyes!”
“I wanted to dig it out, but it seems a little disgusting.” Shen Yijia seemed to be explaining. She wiped the silver hairpin on his clothes and put it away again.
The last man in black who was surrounded by everyone was gradually at a disadvantage. When he heard this cry of pain, he subconsciously turned around and shouted in shock, “Third Brother!”
It was also because of this distraction that a sword pierced through his chest.
Shen Yijia saw the man in black fall silent after crying out in pain. She reached out and saw that he was still breathing weakly.
She heaved a sigh of relief. She wanted to stand up, but she staggered and slumped to the ground.
Mo Yuan, who had been left far behind by Shen Yijia, also arrived at this moment.
She quickly ran up to support Shen Yijia. When she saw her injuries, her pupils constricted. “Miss.”
Shen Yijia looked at Mo Yuan. “Help me pull it out. It hurts.”
She was referring to the sword still stuck in her left shoulder.
Her right shoulder had been hit as well, and she could not use much strength in her right hand. She could not even raise her right hand, even though she had endured the pain just now.