Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Battle of Anxiu Bridge

The woman pondered for a moment after hearing him, then cautiously nodded at Qi Jun while lightly waving the knife in her hand toward him, signaling him to come closer.

“Everyone put down your knives!” Qi Jun called out to the county soldiers behind him to avoid provoking her—getting slashed by her would be too costly.

Qi Jun took a deep breath and slowly approached her. As he entered the range of her blade, the woman extended her arm and pressed the knife against Qi Jun’s neck, simultaneously releasing the county soldier she had been holding.

“Sir!” Sun Jiu watched anxiously, fearing the woman might accidentally harm Qi Jun with too much force. Qi Jun, however, gestured for him to stay calm.

The county soldier, having been choked by the woman’s strong arm for some time, had turned a bluish hue. Once freed, he hurried to his comrades, coughing heavily as he gasped for air.

“Have them all withdraw!” the woman commanded coldly, the blade still pressed to Qi Jun’s neck as she whispered in his ear.

“Sun Jiu, don’t worry about me. Take them out and search the other wealthy merchants’ houses quickly!” Qi Jun ordered calmly, unfazed by the blade at his throat. The woman glanced at him, surprised by his composure.

Inwardly, she sighed—this seemingly ordinary scholar possessed an unexpectedly formidable aura.

“Sir... what about you?” Sun Jiu asked warily, casting a nervous glance at the woman.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be fine. Hurry!” Qi Jun urged, growing concerned that any delay might bring unforeseen trouble, and fearing the woman might act impulsively if agitated.

“Be careful! Brothers, retreat!” Realizing worry was futile, Sun Jiu saw the calm resolve in Qi Jun’s eyes and bit his lip before leading the county soldiers away without further hesitation.

The woman pressed the knife to Qi Jun’s neck as she led him forward, only lowering the blade after watching Sun Jiu and the others leave Meng Manor.

“Go.” She threw the knife aside and gave Qi Jun a shove forward.

Qi Jun took a few steps ahead, but his curiosity only deepened. Turning back, he scrutinized the woman and asked, “Who are you? Why have they imprisoned you here?”

“You don’t need to know. Officials, bandits, merchants—none of them are good.” The woman glared at him, then pushed off with her feet and leapt agilely onto the wall.

But perhaps due to an injury, she wavered slightly upon landing, almost losing her balance.

“Are you... alright?” Qi Jun noticed this and, aside from his curiosity, felt concern. He pulled out a bottle of medicine from the county command and tossed it to her. “Take this. Things have been chaotic lately. Be careful.”

The woman instinctively caught the bottle and stared at Qi Jun in surprise.

“Thanks. You’re... different from the others.” She glanced at the medicine, nodded slightly to him, then clasped her fists in a respectful martial salute before leaping down and disappearing over the wall.

“Seems she’s a heroine...” Qi Jun murmured, watching her vanish.

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