Chapter 317: Break out of the prison! Luo'er offers a great gift!

At this moment, Qu San niang, who had already seen through the true nature of the Qu family, finally had a bit of sincerity.

She sincerely did not want Li Qingluo to fall into the Qu family's hands again and suffer.

However, Qu Dao yuan kicked a stone from beside his foot, which struck Qu Shi's forehead; with her unwilling eyes closing, she fainted.

Li Qingluo saw this scene, and her expression shifted slightly.

Yet she did not fear the killing intent bursting from Qu Dao yuan's eyes at this moment.

Que'er and Deng Mama merely exchanged a glance, neither having any intention to step forward.

Li Qingluo still had two assassins blocking her front, but the assassins simply stood with arms crossed coldly; by the time Qu Dao yuan realized something was wrong, it was already too late……

Ah!

Who, who are you?

Eldest son, eldest son——

Young Yuan——

A startled cry sounded from behind, and Qu Dao yuan only then turned his head sharply.

Unknown when, behind him three masked guards suddenly appeared!

These three masked guards seized Madam He and her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law three people, each holding a short dagger, pointing it at their throats.

When, when did they appear?

How could he not hear even a hint of sound?

Qu Dao yuan's face completely changed; he quickly turned his head again to look at Li Qingluo.

She is merely a village girl who grew up in the mountains since childhood; even though she has the blood of the General's Manor, she has been found back for less than a year.

The guards beside her are clearly not ordinary skilled people.

Just what force have they come from?

Qu Dao yuan increasingly could not understand Li Qingluo.

Only now did he properly scrutinize the woman before him.

Is she really a madwoman?

Does she know what she is actually doing?

In the prison of Jinling City's government office, she dares to commit violence right before me, a Vice Minister of Punishments; what is her reliance?

Does she truly think I cannot capture her?

Li, Qing, Luo! Who exactly are you!?

Li Qingluo: 'Me? Just a girl raised in the mountains, insignificant, utterly insignificant.'

'My background—hasn't everyone in Jinling City long known it?'

What Qu Dao yuan wants to ask is naturally not this!

Anyone who still believes she is really just a village girl is simply as stupid as a pig!

Madam He was also filled with shock; this time she was truly afraid.

Is Li Qingluo this madwoman truly gone mad?

Clearly knowing Young Yuan is a Vice Minister of Punishments, she still dares to commit violence to his face.

Is she truly bold and fearless, or does she have everything under control, having figured that Young Yuan cannot bring her to justice?

She is arrogantly extreme, as if she does not want to live!

Or… does she intend to die and drag me down as a cushion?

Madam He certainly does not want to die.

Her legs began to tremble.

Li, Li Qingluo, what exactly do you intend to do?

I'm not afraid of a madwoman, but I fear a madwoman who doesn't care for her life!

Even Madam He, this ruthless poisonous woman, now finally has a bit of fear toward Li Qingluo.

Li Qingluo saw their faces all change dramatically, and she felt much relieved.

She walked forward with her hands behind her back.

'Sir Qu, at this time won't you call me your cousin?'

Qu Dao yuan's teeth nearly shattered with anger: 'Do you deserve it? Poisonous woman!'

Li Qingluo: 'Yo, that word you should first give to your grandmother; before her I am also happy to bow down.'

'However, you are not anything good either.'

Her gaze also turned a bit cold and ruthless.

'If you do not first direct killing intent at me, my people will not appear.'

'I am merely taking precautions as well.'

This is completely tearing apart each other's hypocritical facade.

Qu Dao yuan also grew weary of sparring with her, shouting loudly: 'Men! Seize this poisonous woman immediately!'

In an instant, the jail's constables all drew their broadswords and rushed out.

Moreover, the people Qu Dao yuan brought also streamed into the jail one after another, and in a moment they packed the narrow cell tightly.

Li Qingluo's front, back, left, and right—there was nowhere left to escape.

Que'er and Deng Mama exchanged a glance.

Both pressed close together, instinctively shielding Li Qingluo.

Li Qingluo looked at the situation before her, her face still relaxed.

It seemed she had long anticipated this situation.

"Lord Qu, it seems you don't even care about the lives of your own grandmother and mother?"

Qu Daoyuan gave a cold snort: "Li Qingluo, if you really dare to kill the court ladies, you and the Xiuli Jiangjun Fu will be completely finished."

"You have the guts to stake your life and fortune, but you will certainly not disregard your grandmother and the Xiuli Jiangjun Fu."

"So what if you've kidnapped them?"

"You..."

Li Qingluo laughed softly, cutting off his words.

"What you said is correct."

"I do have misgivings; I really can't kill them."

"But even if I can't kill them, can't I still deal with them?"

After saying that, she raised her hand, and the three Night‑Slaughter assassins all immediately brought down their blades.

With a "swish," the clothes on He Shi and her two daughters‑in‑law split in half like paper in an instant!

In the blink of an eye they slid off.

Before all the men present, the three naked white bodies were completely exposed, leaving nothing to the imagination!

The older one was covered in rolls of flesh, sagging in front and hanging in back.

At a glance it was clear she ate too much rich, fatty food and lived in excessive comfort, so even her naked figure was enough to make anyone feel nauseous.

The other two bodies, however, were much better maintained.

Although they were both mature women, their busts and hips still retained their charm.

Almost every man present had his gaze uncontrollably fall on them, his looks gradually heating up and becoming impure.

In the shock before anyone could come to their senses, He Shi let out a startled cry: "Ah!!"

She frantically covered her front and back with her old hands, but there was nowhere she could cover.

Having lived a lifetime, she never expected to suffer such humiliation in her old age; instantly her old face flushed crimson, filled with shame and indignation.

"Heavens——take my life——"

He Shi let out a mournful wail and went limp, trembling all over.

Her two daughters‑in‑law were even more ashamed, unable to find a place to hide, their whole bodies flushed red as if about to drip blood.

After two shrill cries of shame and indignation, they wanted to cover themselves, but a blade still lay across their necks, and they dared not move freely.

"Son——"

"Mother can't go on living——"

Madame Qu let out a painful cry and was about to throw herself onto the blade before her.

Fortunately the assassin reacted quickly, shoving her into the embrace of the still dazed and shame‑filled Qu Daoyuan.

Qu Daoyuan frantically embraced his naked mother.

Li Qingluo added fuel to the fire with a scornful: "Pfft——"

"Everyone, look quickly. What a deep mother‑son bond!"

Qu Daoyuan, eyes nearly bursting, shouted hoarsely: "Vile woman! I will kill you——"

He gripped his sword, turned his head, and thrust backward.

Li Qingluo gave a cold snort and shouted: "You can't even take this? The great gift I've prepared for your Qu family hasn't even truly appeared yet!"

"Retreat!"

The five masked guards all sprang into action at once, two stabbing at Qu Daoyuan, two cutting through the rushing crowd——

Most of the officials and constables were still dazed from the sight of the three naked women; only when the fighting started up front did those in the back gradually come to their senses.

Meanwhile Li Qingluo had already been protected by Que'er, Deng Mama, and another masked guard, carving a bloody path out.

Although Qu Daoyuan knew some martial arts, he was not highly skilled; after just a few exchanges he was being beaten back step by step.

In his peripheral vision he saw his mother and aunt about to stab themselves, and he immediately lunged forward with eyes blazing.

"Don't——"

He grabbed both blades with one hand, and his hands instantly split open, blood flowing.

Qu Daoyuan: "My son will surely kill that demoness and avenge you!"

"Mother, aunt, today's affair will certainly not leak any word!"

"Please, please, I beg you, don't do something desperate——"

Only then did Madame Qu and Madame Qu two crawl on the ground, wailing "wu wu wu."

Qu Daoyuan quickly took off his outer robe and draped it over his mother, then picked up the torn clothes on the ground to temporarily wrap the other two.

He Shi was so angry she was about to vomit blood.

He grabbed Qu Daoyuan's collar fiercely: "Yuan'er, kill…… kill Li Qingluo this little slut, kill her!!"

"Otherwise your grandmother will die—do you understand?"

"Otherwise your grandmother, your mother, and your aunt—we'll have no way to survive——"

"Kill her——!!"

He Shi let out a shrill angry roar, while Qu Daoyuan's eyes turned red and tears streamed down.

"Yes…… yes! This grandson will stake his life; today I will surely behead her with my sword!"

Having said that, Qu Daoyuan rose, grabbed his sword, and rushed out.

Meanwhile Li Qingluo, under the escort of the five guards and Deng Mama and her grandchild, was about to fight her way out of the prison.

Li Qingluo also held a sword in her own hand; although several people were protecting her, she herself cut a clean swath through, her speed and vicious, crisp technique making even Deng Mama gasp.

How has the young lady's martial arts progressed so rapidly in this period?

It seems Mr. Nangong really does have an excellent way of teaching.

Deng Mama had no idea that her young lady had just received Prince Su's personal, hands‑on instruction—on how to kill.

Now, killing has also become somewhat practiced for her.

By the time Qu Dao Yuan chased after them, Li Qingluo and her group had already fought their way to the exit.

Qu Dao Yuan shouted loudly: "Stop her!"

"Today, she must not be allowed to step even half a pace out of this place—"

However, Li Qingluo had no assurance—how could she today easily rush into this dragon's pool and tiger's den?

The Night Slaughter Sect is indeed the assassin force that Senior Duke Pei secretly painstakingly cultivated.

Five assassins—wiping out all of Qu Dao Yuan's subordinates today—would be nothing more than a matter of raising a hand and the timing.

Behind them already stretched a long trail of blood.

Li Qingluo's body was also stained red with blood.

By the time Qu Dao Yuan angrily rushed out, Li Qingluo and her attendants had already charged out into the sunlight—

The prison exit of the Jinling City government office leads directly to the outside street.

One can enter and exit without having to go into the office.

Thus, after Li Qingluo and her companions fought their way out of the encirclement, they directly reached the outside main street.

At this moment, the outside crowd seeing a group of blood‑covered people charging out burst into shouts and then scattered.

Only a single carriage stood silent on the opposite side of the street.

After Li Qingluo and her attendants emerged, they rushed straight to that carriage; beside the carriage sat an old woman wearing a bamboo hat, who lifted her head—it was Zheng Mama, who had long been waiting.

Seeing her master and companions finally emerge, Zheng Mama's eyes trembled and she became excited.

At last, they have come!

Zheng Mama shouted loudly: "Miss!"

Li Qingluo saw Qu Dao Yuan pursuing from behind, along with ever more officials and soldiers rushing at the noise, and while running wildly she shouted: "Why don't you quickly present the great gift I, the young lady, have prepared for the Qu family!"

Having said that, she was escorted by the guards as she leapt up, jumping onto the wall opposite the street.

And beneath her feet was that very carriage.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Mama swiftly raised the great blade in her hand and, with a "pa" sound, split the carriage body.

The carriage body was torn open, revealing a shocking scene that Li Qingluo mercilessly laid bare—