Chapter 58

In the blink of an eye, it had already reached the front of the white warhorse.

Pfft!

The iron arrow pierced directly into the top of the warhorse's head.

One arrow pierced through the skull.

The warhorse didn't even let out a cry of sorrow and rolled forward directly.

The light carriage behind it also tilted forward.

The driver on the horse didn't have time to react and was thrown off the light carriage.

Duan Yu leaped.

Just as the woman on the carriage was about to be thrown out.

He grabbed the carriage frame that was still rushing forward due to inertia.

"Stop for me!"

Duan Yu roared.

His arms exerted force.

The immense strength made the muscles and veins bulge.

His feet rubbed against the ground, sliding for about three or four meters before he barely managed to stop the light carriage.

The long street was filled with onlookers on both sides.

When they saw this scene, everyone was shocked and widened their eyes.

"What a strong warrior!"

"What great strength!"

"My god, is this guy even human!"

"Too fierce, too fierce!"

"Didn't you see, that arrow just now was shot by him!"

"When did such a courageous warrior appear in Jinyang?"

The discussions were endless.

Duan Yu took a deep breath to adjust his breathing, then let go of the carriage frame and looked at the woman on the carriage who was still in shock.

"Are you alright?" Duan Yu asked.

The woman looked at Duan Yu.

Her eyes immediately revealed a look of surprise: "It's you?"

"Yeah, what a coincidence, it really is me," Duan Yu said with a smile.

Turning his head to look at the horse that had fallen to the ground, Duan Yu shrugged and said: "Sorry, I was in a bit of a hurry and shot your horse dead."

"Come down first."

Duan Yu reached out his hand toward the woman.

Dong Yi looked at Duan Yu with her beautiful eyes.

She didn't care at all about Duan Yu saying he shot her horse dead.

Looking at Duan Yu's broad palm, Dong Yi hesitated for a moment before reaching out and holding Duan Yu's palm.

Very broad.

Very thick.

Very warm.

The moment she held it, a sense of security was transmitted to Dong Yi's entire body.

That feeling.

It was as if it had brought her back to her childhood, the feeling of holding her father's hand.

"How is it, are you alright?" Duan Yu asked after helping Dong Yi off the carriage.

Dong Yi shook her head, her beautiful eyes looking carefully at Duan Yu: "Thank you."

Duan Yu smiled: "You're welcome."

It really was a coincidence.

If he hadn't hunted the tiger yesterday.

If he hadn't had an agreement with the woman in front of him.

He certainly wouldn't have come into the city today.

And he wouldn't have encountered this scene.

The woman was fine, but the driver had fallen quite hard.

Duan Yu helped the driver up and checked him.

There was nothing serious, just some superficial wounds.

So he came back to the woman's side.

"Let's go, I'll send you home first, it just so happens I've brought the furs you wanted," Duan Yu pointed to the ox cart not far away.

Dong Yi looked in the direction Duan Yu was pointing.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with wonder.

"You... you came to deliver the animal skins to me today?" Dong Yi looked at Duan Yu in surprise.

Duan Yu nodded with a smile and said: "It's quite a coincidence."

"I happened to hunt a tiger yesterday, so I thought I'd deliver it to you early today."

"I didn't expect to meet you here."

"And encounter this matter."

"Quite a coincidence."

A flash of imperceptible emotion crossed Dong Yi's beautiful eyes.

"The cart is a bit simple, if you don't mind..."

Dong Yi shook her head.

Before Duan Yu could finish his sentence, she had already walked toward Duan Yu's ox cart.

While walking, she kept talking.

"When I was young, when I was at home, I often rode in the ox cart my father drove."

"It's just that I haven't ridden in one for many years."

Duan Yu stood there in a daze.

Dong Yi turned back and smiled gently: "Aren't you going to drive the cart?"

"Oh, oh!"

Duan Yu finally reacted and walked toward the ox cart.

This woman...

Is very special.

The wealthy families of this era...

It shouldn't be said wealthy families.

Although he didn't know the identity of the woman in front of him.

But just by guessing, he could guess it was about right.

She must be the daughter of an official family.

Her speech and manner were extraordinary.

She was calm in the face of trouble.

Moreover, she was clear-headed, generous, and very decisive in her actions.

An ordinary woman could absolutely not be like this.

The only explanation was that this woman was a young lady from an official family.

He remembered that the man who was with this woman that day called her "Eldest Miss."

"Here..."

Duan Yu pointed to the light carriage and the warhorse he had shot dead.

Dong Yi shook her head and said: "It doesn't matter, we'll go our way, someone will naturally come to handle this later."

Duan Yu shrugged.