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A poisonous snake coiled around the overhanging branch of a large tree right in front of Su Qingyue, continuously flicking its forked tongue.

Its greenish body, its sharp head.

A bamboo viper, a poisonous snake.

As Su Qingyue walked past the tree, something soft and green suddenly fell from above, right on top of her.

Damn!

Another bamboo viper fell from the tree, landing directly on her.

Generally speaking, it's impossible for snakes clinging to trees to fall off.

Moreover, it was winter; shouldn't all snakes be hibernating?

She must be incredibly unlucky to encounter a non-hibernating snake that also managed to fall right on her!

As soon as the snake landed on Su Qingyue, it immediately became alert, coiling around her arm and opening its mouth to bite her as fast as lightning.

Su Qingyue moved even faster, with a flash of silver, she chopped off the snake's head with the dagger in her hand before it could bite her.