[Chu Wenshan doesn't get an answer -- somewhere in between all the mutual headbutting and his knife still in the woman's back shifting with a tearing sensation, she goes limp. Spine severed, perhaps, or something else important punctured. There's a lot of blood but not many answers.
Her hand is still clawed in his clothes, so he'll probably have to do something about that.
??? is dead.
And not a moment too soon, since Yoonhee could really use at least another hand or two over yonder. The hedge wall crashes down on the men -- but mostly it obscures their vision and tangles up their katanas, since they didn't even bother to slow down despite the obstacle. That said, being suddenly blinded by leaves and whacked by thorns causes one of them to slow down and swing at nothing (7), while the other is fast enough to get halfway out the other side of the fallen-over hedge and try for another slash at Yoonhee on the other side (17).]
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Her hand is still clawed in his clothes, so he'll probably have to do something about that.
??? is dead.
And not a moment too soon, since Yoonhee could really use at least another hand or two over yonder. The hedge wall crashes down on the men -- but mostly it obscures their vision and tangles up their katanas, since they didn't even bother to slow down despite the obstacle. That said, being suddenly blinded by leaves and whacked by thorns causes one of them to slow down and swing at nothing (7), while the other is fast enough to get halfway out the other side of the fallen-over hedge and try for another slash at Yoonhee on the other side (17).]