Su Xiaolu's sword pierced into the bandit leader's raised saber.
The bandit leader leaned back and slashed at Su Xiaolu's waist.
Su Xiaolu dodged lightly. The sword in her hand left her hand and she spun around before catching it. She almost rolled on the other party's blade, but she was not injured at all. She even cut him.
"F*ck—what kind of sword is this girl using? She should just obediently be my horse."
The bandit leader was shocked for a moment, but his eyes were quickly dyed with a bloodthirsty light as he said vulgar words.
Su Xiaolu did not stand on ceremony. She turned around and the sword in her hand seemed to come alive. Under the bandit leader's horrified expression, she pierced his mouth and blood flowed.
"F*ck your mother—Brothers, kill her—"
Being humiliated like this was simply embarrassing.
