470 Short Arrows, Shock Soul_1
His whole body broke out in goosebumps and instinctively he moved to the left. Drawing his longsword, he bellowed, "Intruder, protect the young madam!"
In the originally calm courtyard, several silent shadows emerged, each moving swiftly, completely surrounding Su Luo's bedroom.
The door was forcefully pushed open, Xingxing holding a dagger, her face filled with nervousness: "Young Madam, do not panic, I know martial arts and can protect you!"
She quickly positioned herself by Su Luo's side, her eyes warily watching the door and window.
Just as the tension was at its peak, a black shadow suddenly dropped from the high window.
Xingxing did not clearly see what it was and quickly extended her dagger thrusting it forward.
She shouted loudly: "Thief, surrender your life!"
Her martial arts skills were not weak among women. However, compared to others in the courtyard, they were simply insignificant.