Chapter 546 The Killing Aura in the Sword, She Can't Control It

It turned out to be the brother of Yan Batian.

Ye Qingying's fingers, gripping the hilt of her sword, clenched even tighter.

Xiaoyao's hand, however, had acquired a long sword at some unknown time.

The tip of the sword tapped lightly on the roof of the carriage.

Ye Qingying knew she was reminding herself not to act rashly.

But these assassins before her were not something she could handle—she had only learned his swordplay for a few days!

Xiaoyao tapped again, this time more seriously.

Ye Qingying felt somewhat helpless.

As Xiaoyao suddenly leaped up, he swung his long sword in his hand.

The curtain of the carriage window was lifted at a corner, and before anyone could see the person inside, they were met with a piercingly cold aura.

A long sword flew out of the carriage window.

Xiaoyao's eyes brightened, and with a flip mid-air, the long sword landed steadily in her hands.

The master's sword!