Could they still let them go? Su Qing fluttered down from the tree like a falling leaf. The spy who had just stood up was so frightened by Su Qing that he opened his mouth to shout, but Su Qing broke his neck with a snap.
The other bandit wanted to run when he heard Su Qing's voice, but he was kicked to the ground by Su Qing. His neck was also broken.
Her speed was as fast as lightning, and she made no sound. However, the sound of the bandit falling to the ground still caught Ji Shuisheng's attention. He shouted at Su Qing's position,
"Who's there?"
The villagers were like birds startled by the mere twang of a bow. When they heard Ji Shuisheng's shout, they were so frightened that they stood up and looked at the pitch-black surroundings in fear.
"It's me," she said.
Su Qing walked up from the high post and said in a deep voice.
