Why do I have so many masters?-Chapter 311 - 20 Surge (2/2)_2

"Sister, your words are misplaced. What relation does that youth have with this Tan Yurou? They had never met before. Moreover, according to the news from our seventh brother, that foolish woman has repeatedly humiliated and tricked this skilled youth, showing much disrespect."

"Hahaha, it’s clear that his own life and family fortune are at stake, yet he still makes such a move."

"Destroying one’s own Great Wall, courting self-destruction!"

"At that time, we go out together, don’t tell me the youth won’t leave. You say, with a great future ahead, why risk everything for a foolish woman who disrespects and mocks him, gambling his own life and family fortune?"

The woman paused slightly, thought for a moment, then slowly nodded, saying:

"So it seems..."

The man laughed again, saying:

"But speaking of which, I really do want to try what Tan Yurou tastes like."

"Three years ago, when she was only thirteen, she enticed a Sixth Rank expert so much that he drooled and almost wanted to capture her to play with at his leisure, yet he incurred the wrath of that tiger and was brutally killed. Now that the tiger is on his deathbed, unable to protect her, we can try the taste of this beauty."

"After all, it’s beauty that once made a Sixth Rank expert lose his composure, hahaha..."

Some around them scoffed in disdain, while others nodded slightly, their eyes revealing strange colors. Under the banner of justice, peoples’ hearts are as unpredictable as ghosts.

...............

"You are my granddaughter, everything about you is mine!"

Ci’s face became ferocious, his voice cold.

"It’s your good fortune that Brother Zhang desires your primordial yin. Following a Sixth Rank Martial Artist, you’ll have countless benefits..."

"You are merely a weak woman without any talent in martial arts; this is the best outcome for you."

The surroundings were chaotic, blurred and unclear.

A gentle hand firmly grasped her hand, constantly running forward. The courtyard that once brought her endless peace was now like the hell of Shura.

"Young master, quick, this way!"

"As the servant commanded by the young lady, I must ensure the young master’s safety, quick, this way!"

The voice abruptly stopped, the old person who treated her best had his chest pierced, eyes widened.

He died with his eyes open, falling to the ground.

Even in death, he gazed at her warmly.

The man in blue clothes stepped forward, the man who yesterday held her on a butterfly chase spoke with a solemn voice:

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Chaos, collisions, the sounds of clashing swords and weapons filled the air.

The end of the scene was the supposed kind man falling at her feet.

Vision blurred, the dagger in her hand could no longer be gripped firmly, with a clang, it fell to the ground,

The person she loved most died protecting her.

For her to live, she personally killed the last of her blood relatives...

She looked up to the outside, vast Heaven and Earth, like Hell.

...

Tan Yurou’s eyes suddenly opened wide, her hazel pupils dilated, extremely clear, the flowing shadows of light resembled the reflection of the sky on water, her breathing rapid.

The bed was large, but as she awoke, she unknowingly squeezed herself into a corner again.

Her body curled up, trembling.

Only after seven or eight minutes did the nightmarish terror slightly relax, her tensed body gradually softened, and she reached for the Jade Medicine Bottle, whispering softly:

"Nightmares..."

"The efficacy of the medicine, is it not enough again..."

The hand holding the Jade Vase trembled slightly and gradually steadied, reaching for two Elixirs and swallowing them, her original weakness suppressed by the medicine, her clear pupils slowly tinged with a calm, lake-like aura.

Tan Yurou rubbed her brows and looked out at the distant sky, pressing her lips together.

Almost everyone is in position, aren’t they?

Yu Jiu,

Zhao Zhengyong,

Twenty-Seven Allied Gangs...

Tan Yurou whispered quietly, her expression calm, yet inwardly she said.

"In five days, if Tan Yurou is fortunate enough to survive, Xi Dingzhou’s Jianghu won’t need a second voice."

A wind blew, the weapons planted in the courtyard murmuring softly, Tan Yurou’s gaze then fell inside the courtyard, uncurious about the presence of assassins.

She could already see.

In five days, no, four days, this small courtyard would gather the most top-level experts of Xi Dingzhou’s Jianghu, the most brutal villains, the greediest Noble Clans, compiling the most nauseating things in this Jianghu.

Everyone had the same goal.

Kill her.

Or treat her as a plaything in bed, toyed with by countless men.

And she had the same goal.

Kill them.

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Even if it meant using herself as bait.

To kill and be killed, that is Jianghu.

Thinking of this, she noticed a slight difference and turned her eyes to the stone table, saw the guqin there, and bit her lip, suddenly smiling, lowering her voice:

"Let you play the guqin, then truly play it, let you cook, then truly cook, you really do listen..."

"Cangshu Guard..."

"You treat your friend so well."

"I envy her, and I envy you."

"But, after treating you like this, in four days, you won’t protect me anymore, will you?"

Tan Yurou quietly brushed her temples, silently thinking as if it did not concern her.

"If it’s not feasible, you can leave peacefully, without any guilt."

"And they also know my whereabouts in these few days, they won’t make it tough for you."

"Look, you can get what you want without any danger. I have protected myself these days, and also, also enjoyed a martial hero’s ’like’; even if I am doomed in this game of chess, there’s not much regret."

"How nice..."

"The Jianghu of this world is already murky enough."