Chapter 7: Humiliation in the Broken Temple

w a customer approaching. He stopped what he was doing, "Miss, would you like to buy something I'm about to close anyway, so I'll give you a discount."Qin Luoyan nodded, taking Yixing's hand and brows..."Come on, where do you want to handle this" Qin Luoyan urged the two assassins, unwilling to look at Wutong's heartbroken expression.

“Such a temptress, she’s even more impatient than the both of us.” The man in black who held Qin Luo'yan spoke as he rubbed against her back, inhaling her sweet fragrance and becoming even more restless. He urged the other man to hurry.

A killer carried Qin Luoyan on his shoulder, made a slashing motion across his throat with a dagger towards Wutong before leaving.

The wisteria huddled in the corner of the bed, weeping silently. Several times she wanted to rush up and fight them to the death, but fear held her back at the last moment.

Outside, the wind was strong and snowflakes were blown into the room by the wind.

A black shadow flashed past, and before Wutong could even make out the person in front of her, a clear male voice rang out.

"What happened"

The sycamore tree raised its head and saw it was the old man who had cooked wine with Qin Luo'yan before, and immediately burst into tears, "Miss, she has been taken away..."

In this situation, even the most familiar faces can trigger the deepest vulnerabilities within us.

"Miss" The old man's eyes were clear, for a moment they seemed to flash, "Where did she go"

The sycamore trembled and slowly raised its hand, pointing towards the doorway. But outside, there were already only a few figures left. Where could they have gone now

Seeing that she was frightened out of her wits, the old man frowned deeply and immediately commanded his attendant behind him in a cold voice, "Let all of us go after her! If necessary, we can use the people we have hidden locally! We must bring her back!"

A flash of surprise crossed Jin Chu's face as he followed behind. Their influence spanned across the entire land, yet they remained incredibly discreet. Except in dire circumstances, no one would dare to reveal themselves and risk exposure.

Is the master going to use local influence for someone they've only met once

"What are you still doing Don't you understand me" The elder narrowed his eyes, causing Jin Chu to take a step back in fright.

"As you command!"

The old man stood by the window with his hands behind his back, his gaze fixed on the men's clothing placed beside the bed for a long time. No wonder she smiled more beautifully than a woman when she laughed, it turned out to be a woman after all.

"A woman, proficient in weaponry, interesting," the old man's murmured words soon dissipated in the wind and snow. He turned, took a step, and without any particularly noticeable movements, his figure had vanished to the edge of the courtyard in an instant.

The sight left Wutong speechless, but a sudden glimmer of hope bloomed in her heart. If these people were this skilled, surely they could rescue the young lady, right They had to be able to!

Thinking like this, Wutong curled up and wept in pain. No one knew that at that very moment, the remorseful Wutong silently made a resolution in her heart, a resolution that would change her destiny.

On the horizon, a faint blush of white was beginning to appear.

The city gates of Yun Cheng had been opened. After the two assassins led Qin Luo Yan out of the city, they were eager to find a deserted place to get rid of her.

But today, for some reason, there seemed to be large groups of soldiers marching back and forth on the official road every now and then, as if something major had happened.

Those in this line of work fear officials the most, so they immediately became alert, tossing Qin Luo Yan onto a fast horse and riding at a furious pace for ten miles before they saw any military activity.

"What a damn shame, we're already at Shilipo." The assassin walking in front spat and dismounted.

Another assassin pulled Qin Luoyan off her horse, "Stop talking nonsense, look at my trousers, my thing is about to explode. I remember there's a dilapidated temple after this corner, we'll take this woman there and have our fill!"

"Come on! Damn it, today I won't die before I get my revenge, or I'll take your name!"

The desire that had been building throughout the journey seemed to explode at this moment. One of them couldn't hold back any longer, their hand already resting on Qin Luoyan's buttocks.

Qin Luoyan's hands were bound by ropes, and she could only stumble forward in their shoving. The hand on her buttocks made her want to vomit, but deep down, she was a seasoned woman, so she knew there was another word in life called "endurance."

Perhaps, the difference between maturity and youth lies in having the courage to endure certain things.

She took in the surroundings, a deserted place, with only a dilapidated temple.

Here, it seems no one is going to save her.

"My beauty, I can't wait any longer, let me see your body."

As soon as they entered the ruined temple, before even closing the door, one of them shoved Qin Luoyan to the ground. The other, in a fluster, started unbuckling his trousers.

Qin Luo yan bit her teeth, her eyes coldly staring at the two wretched men. She was anxious inside, but she didn't show it on her face. Instead, she squeezed out a charming smile, "Don't be impatient, I'm just a weak woman, there's no one here, can I run away Or, shall I personally take them off for you to see"

"This chick is pretty good, she knows how to play!" The killer holding Qin Luoyan laughed, stepping back. "I doubt you can come up with anything new."

Another person stepped forward, picked up a dagger, and with a flick of the wrist, immediately cut open the rope binding Qin Luoyan's hands.

Qin Luo's eyes lit up, but she quickly concealed the glimmer.

"Come on, hurry up." the two assassins urged.

Qin Luo Yan gracefully raised her hand, her pale fingers resting on the belt. With a gentle tug, the belt loosened, and the entire silk robe slowly unfurled like a waterfall of shimmering water. The moment it spread open, it delivered a powerful visual shock.

Two assassins stared, their throats working, swallowing nervously.

"Want to see" Qin Luoyan's hand tugged at her clothes, at the neckline, the snowy white color faintly revealed, as if she just had to pull it open and they would see the most beautiful scenery in the world.

"I want to see!" The two assassins nodded eagerly.

Qin Luo smoked lightly smiled twice, her face did not show any negative emotions at all, "Want to see, just look enough ..."

Outside the window, the sun finally emerged from behind the clouds. As the light streamed through the gaps in the clouds, it painted streaks of brilliant color across the sky.

At that moment, Qin Luoyan smiled beautifully because the two assassins fell to the ground the instant she pulled her clothes open.

She let out a soft breath and pulled out a palm-sized copper mirror from her bosom. Just now, the mirror reflected sunlight, directly into both of their eyes, giving her the opportunity to use the small crossbow hidden in her sleeve.

This crossbow is no bigger than half a palm. She made it herself with an embroidery needle and a slingshot. Because it's only an embroidery needle, its power isn't enough to be fatal.

She was fortunate that her aim was true. With a few well-placed stitches, she managed to blind both of them. Trapped in the General's Mansion for three years, all she could do was practice such attacks relentlessly.

Luckily, luckily, she had practiced many times beforehand.

"My eyes can't see!"

"You slut! We'll catch you and skin you alive!"

Without looking at the two killers howling in pain on the ground, Qin Luoyan tightened her clothes and rushed out of the dilapidated temple.

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