I became the aunt of male lead in the period novel[70s]

38

Looking at the knife above, Zhao Xu, no longer fearful of death, felt his heart tighten.

Today is his 24th birthday, his zodiac year. At the beginning of the year, his mother asked him to wear red underwear, but he refused and even sneered.

If he had known this, he would have worn it. Then, after he died, his mother would not think that wearing red underwear would be useful.

The moment the blood splashed on his face, Zhao Xu closed his eyes, ready to face death calmly, but after waiting for a few breaths, not only did his chest not hurt at all, he also heard a woman talking.

He opened his eyes in confusion and saw the man who wanted to stab him in the chest just now pulled out a dagger from his arm, and blood splashed on his face again.

Zhao Xu suddenly realized: It turned out that the blood just now was not his blood.

It turned out that he was still fine.

He didn't have time to be shocked. While everyone else was curiously looking at the woman not far away, he quickly rolled over twice on the ground and escaped from the attack range of the big man.

After confirming that he was temporarily safe, Zhao Xu cast his eyes again on the strange young woman... no, girl.

Throwing a dagger from such a long distance, she was not afraid of what would happen if she didn't throw it accurately and stabbed him in the head.

Su Ye's eyes swept through the crowd slowly, and then said to the four men: "Do you surrender yourself or do I beat you into surrender?"

A weak woman wanted to beat four powerful men into surrender. The already stunned people were stunned again.

But no one found it funny.

The one with the worst kung fu among those present had also received formal training. Even if he was not good, it did not mean he was stupid.

It was definitely not a coincidence that Su Ye could throw the dagger to the man's arm from such a distance. His kung fu was evident.

One of the four men looked at Su Ye with a very alert expression: "Who are you?"

Su Ye's long eyelashes trembled slightly: "I am a local. Didn't you all see it just now? I was waiting for someone here, but I didn't know I would run into this."

The other party narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly raised his hand holding the wooden cannon.

"Let me do it," said the man whose arm was stabbed by Su Ye, "The grass on the grave of the last person who injured me has grown for several rounds."

The man in Chimu Cang hesitated and said, "Quick battle and quick decision."

The man licked the blood on his arm and said, "Don't worry, I will let her know how to write the word regret."

The man was very tall, about 1.9 meters tall, with a strong body and weighed at least 250 pounds.

Looking at his appearance and expression, he seemed to want to kill Su Ye.

The people on Zhao Xu's side didn't know where Su Ye came from and what kind of ability he had. They felt that Su Ye must be an extraordinary person, but Su Ye had just saved Zhao Xu's life, at least he was one of their own now.

They were all worried about Su Ye, and they were even ready to rush forward if Su Ye couldn't win.

No matter what, they couldn't let such a young girl who looked less than 20 years old get into trouble in front of them.