Wang Yun rode on a camel and hurried forward. He tried his best to recall the direction in which Ji Xiaoniang fell off the cliff. It was getting dark soon, and a poplar forest was faintly visible in front of me.

It seems that there is a small village. Wang Yun became excited, and rushed to the village before dark to find something to eat, so that he could have a place to stay.

Thinking of this, he also quickened his pace forward. Soon came to this small village. I saw that the gate of the village was closed and lifeless.

Wang Yun waited for a long time, and an old lady with silver hair poked her head out from the gate of the village. Wang Yun told the old lady that he happened to pass by here, was hungry and thirsty, and wanted to spend the night in the village.

The old lady came down, opened the gate of the wall, and let Wang Yun in. Wang Yunjin entered the village, but saw a small village, and the streets were full of women with sticks, sickles, and axes.

They were coming out of their homes and being assembled. The old lady said to Wang Yun, this small village is called Wangyuan Village, and the men here make a living by selling furs all the year round, and they have been running around on the ancient business road for many years, and bandits have been prevalent in the past two years.

The men are all dead. The rest are underage boys. There is news that some bandits are coming tonight to rob the women of the village.

So the people were gathered together to resist these bandits. When Wang Yun heard this, he was indignant at night, and the wind whined.

Outside the village, the sound of horses' hooves and the shouts of bandits rang out. The bandits came. At this time, on the wall inside the village, some of the women threw stones and some branches.

Others are armed with knives and axes. At this time, Wang Yun stepped forward and held a sharp sword. Jumped out of the wall.

shouted at the bandits: Don't do anything that hurts the heavens and reason. The leading bandit sneered, you are looking for death. As he spoke, he pounced.

How could these people be Wang Yun's opponents? Three strikes and five divided by two, Wang Yun killed more than a dozen people. The bandits in the back saw that they had met a powerful character and fled one after another.

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