The guards were as fast as the wind, and the guard at the gate of the village was knocked unconscious before he could even shout.
The young master hurriedly said: "Just injure them and restrain them, but don't kill them."
Ningwu snorted: "They should be prepared to be killed before killing others! I am their retribution in this world!"
"Princess Princess, if you killed them, what's the difference between you and them? Our main purpose is to destroy the stronghold, capture the thieves first, capture the king, and seize their leaders and hand them over to the government. There is really no need to do this.
People dirty their hands!" Ruyi advised.
Ningwu thought about it and realized that what Ruyi said was right. She was a heroine who drew her sword to help when there was injustice. How could she be like those bandits?
She ordered: "There is no need to kill. Just knock him out."
They fought with overwhelming force from the outer village to the inner village. How could the skills of those bandits be compared to that of the imperial guards? They were often knocked to the ground before their swords were even drawn out.
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In the main hall of Renyi Village, the mountain king is sitting cross-legged on the throne with a beard on his face. He looks to be in his forties or fifties, wearing a tiger fur and wearing snakeskin boots.
The other hand held a wine bottle and poured it into the woman's mouth.
"Drink! Give me a drink!"
Tears burst out of the woman's eyes, and she had no choice but to drink it due to the power of the mountain king.
The drum music was playing vigorously in the hall, and there were three or four women dancing in the hall.
There was panic and fear in their eyes, but they still forced a smile, grinning upwards as hard as they could, and their whole expression was extremely strange. These women were all kidnapped by the mountain king, and some of them returned with their husbands.
Some of the people visiting relatives in the countryside are just out to catch wild animals for fun, while others are ordinary people living on the edge of Xianxia Ridge...
The mountain king was fond of women, and every time his younger brother captured someone, he would kill their husbands or fathers and brothers in front of the women, take their blood, mix it into wine, and give it to the brothers in the village to drink.
This mountain king is truly a murderer without blinking an eye. To him, human life is not as important as the wolfdog he raises.
"Brother, you can be excited by such a mediocre appearance. Your vision is getting worse and worse." There is another seat next to the king's throne, which is the seat of the two kings.
She is said to be called the Second King, but she is actually a woman, the sister of the Mountain King. She looks very young, looking like she is only twenty years old. Although her face is not naturally beautiful, her skin is extremely beautiful.
Juicy and tender, white and red with luster.
The words of the Second King were like a basin of cold water, which directly extinguished the Shan King's interest in playing. He pushed the woman in his arms aside and said angrily: "I don't have a pretty girl to play with now, and it's not all because of you! You love me
Beauty loves to be beautiful, so she insists on drinking wine with her head, and chops off the heads of those who are a little bit pretty... all that’s left are ruined flowers and willows! Now you have the nerve to accuse me!"
The second king smiled sweetly and said: "Brother loves his sister, and she knows it. At worst, if I catch a good-looking woman next time, I won't do anything, and I will just let you enjoy it!"
The mountain king laughed and said: "I like to hear this, sister! I will do this next time!"
The two of them were chatting happily, when suddenly a younger brother stumbled in. He ran too fast and failed to stand still, so he suddenly jumped on the feet of the Mountain King.
The Mountain King raised his foot and kicked his younger brother on the head repeatedly. He coughed out a mouthful of blood and said: "My lord... it's not good... it's not good..."
"Look at how anxious you are! If anything happens, tell me slowly! How can I teach you on weekdays! Stay calm!" The Mountain King was very unhappy.