dition wasn't good, but she preferred living there rather than squeezing with others.While Lao Song's family was because of Shen Qian and Xu Wei's good relationship, they were directly arranged to liv...Ginger turned her eyes and saw a group of people dressed in strange and unusual garb standing before them.

On both sides of the valley were people, a group of vicious and menacing men. To Ginger's surprise, the man at the front wore a jade crown and a mask on his face.

Even if one couldn't see his true face, the air about him suggested a refined gentleman. It was hard to imagine such a person could be a ruthless bandit.

He lightly raised an eyebrow, his icy eyes swept over Song Jiubian, his voice clear and cool.

"Brothers, let's get to work."

"Stop!"

Ren Bang tried to reason with the other party, "We are officers escorting exiles."

We belong to the imperial court. If we offend the government, your lives will be difficult.

"Bah!"

The rough-looking man standing behind the suave young master spat coarsely, "Don't try to scare me."

"I'm not intimidated by threats, and you're not the first officials to come after me. You really think I'm scared"

"Second brother, I've told you many times, don't speak so rudely."

The gentle young master, Wen Ru Yu, lightly furrowed his brow, it seemed that the true master of Heifengzhai was him, he was the chieftain of Heifengzhai!

The second-in-command of Black Wind Village, with his nostrils flared, let out a sneer and said, "That depends on whether some people know their place!"

They chorused in unison, showing no intention of letting them go. Ren Bang's face turned cold, his grip tightening on the large sword in his hand.

The atmosphere between the two parties became serious. Song Jiuli, supporting Song Da's Lady, crouched behind the cart, and suddenly heard Chen Wenhao's small voice.

"Mother, Wenhao is afraid."

"Wenhao, let's not cause trouble."

Mrs. Chen hugged Chen Wenhao tightly and hid behind the cart, while Chen Ce stood in front of the cart protecting everyone.

Don't be afraid.

Jian Wan unshouldered her bow and arrow, and addressed Song Jiubian: "Song Jiubian, you will be in charge of the rear with Song Jiuchi."

Ginger was in charge of the front, and although the two weren't back-to-back, Song Jiubian inexplicably trusted her.

"OK."

Just as Wen Ru Yu's hand fell, those bandits charged towards them.

Ren Bang, leading his officials, gripped the large knives in their hands. An arrow flew past them and struck the subordinate behind the chieftain.

"Ouch!"

Then, the younger brother replied with a fall. Ginger's aim was always good, this move to kill the chicken and scare the monkey instantly caught Wen Ruoyu and the second master's attention.

"Damn it, those bitches actually dared to touch my people!"

The Second Master gripped the large knife in his hand, almost driven mad with rage, while Wen Ruoyu on his side gently patted his shoulder with her folding fan.

"Second brother, don't be impulsive. Impulsiveness will make you fall for her trap."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, guessing that she must be the war princess mentioned by His Highness.

He is an interesting person, but unfortunately he stands in the way of your path!

"Big brother, we can't be bullied by a woman!"

Seeing Ginger again launch an arrow, a brother falling behind him, the second master's eyes turned red with anger.

"Don't worry, we'll bring them to you once they're caught. You can do whatever you want with them then."

A flash of coldness crossed Wen Ru Yu's eyes as she watched the interesting person being destroyed step by step. It was indeed an interesting thing to see.

Whoosh...

Another arrow flew in, and Jiang Wan shot it with two arrows, striking both of them simultaneously. Not only were the crowd shocked, even Ren Bang was astonished, his mouth agape.

And Song Jiubian was not to be outdone. Even with his hand injured, he was still the former War King. With a flick of his wrist, an arrow flew and took another life.

"Brother, slow down a bit, I can do it too."

Although Song Ji-che's archery skills were inferior to Song Ji-yeon's, his stubbornness and relentless pursuit of Song Ji-yeon, even unto death, bore a resemblance to catching up with him.

"Big brother, they're here!"

Song Jiuli whispered a reminder, they were at the end of the team, and the bandits behind them weren't far away.

Even though both Song Jiubian and Song Jichí fought together, while some fell to the ground, it wasn't easy to resolve dozens of people.

Seeing those men charging over with their swords, Jiang Wan's eyes turned cold. "Stop playing around, let's get this over with quickly!"

As soon as the words left her mouth, before anyone could understand what Jiang Wan meant, Chen Ce and Song Jiu Chi threw something small in two opposite directions.

Ginger and Song Jiubian both drew their bows and shot arrows at the same time. The moment the arrows flew over the heads of the bandits, they hit their targets simultaneously!

Pfft...

"Get out of the way!!"

Wen Ru Yu instinctively used her light gong to try and run. Even so, the medicine pouches shot from the air scattered, and medicinal powder crazily poured into her nostrils.

"Big brother... Big brother..."

The Second Master slumped to the ground, his body limp. Besides Wen Ru Yu who reacted quickly and inhaled the least amount of powdered medicine, everyone else had already fallen unconscious on the ground.

Not far away, Ginger held her bow and arrow aimed at Wen Ruyu, the only one still standing. This made Wen Ruyu grit his teeth in anger.

"War Princess, I remember you!"

Wen Ru Yu prided himself on his light footwork, yet Jiang Wan's arrow still struck his arm.

Wen Ru Yu's body trembled from the pain, but she still gritted her teeth and used her light kung fu to run away.

Ginger sighed slightly, "It's a pity."

If she wasn't in front of a crowd, she would definitely not let anyone escape using her abilities.

With so many people watching, Ginger Wan didn't want to reveal her hand.

"You're doing great, no need to sigh."

Song Jiubian put down his bow and arrow. Probably because his hand was injured, it was trembling slightly at the moment.

He overdid it, and the wound ruptured a bit, but he found his sense of accomplishment again just now.

"I'll change the dressing on your wound."

Ginger gently placed her bow and arrow down, taking the gauze off Song Jiu's wound. What met her eyes was flesh that had been turned red with blood.

"Big brother, you're bleeding again."

Song Jiu Li clutched her mouth, feeling a pang of pain. She hated that she was useless, wishing she had learned archery with her second brother like their eldest brother. Now, she could at least offer some help.

"It's fine."

Song Jiubian rarely exposes his vulnerable side. Even when in pain, he wouldn't utter a word.

"You're gonna pay for this."

Ginger cleaned the bloodstains off him angrily, and sprinkled some medicinal powder on it. At this time, Ren Bang walked over from the front.

"Song Niangzi, I thank you for your hard work earlier."

Actually, it's not just about the official positions. These exiled people now look at Jiang Wan with both gratitude and fear.

I was grateful that she saved us all, but I was also afraid that she would turn on me.

"You're welcome, I'm also doing this to save myself."

Ginger raised her eyes and smiled at Ren Bang, "Brother Ren, I was so nervous just now that I have to go to the bathroom for a moment. Would it be alright if I left"

She was still thinking about the Sixth Prince's armory. She couldn't waste time while the other party was unaware.

"Just leave it here with me."

Ren Bang couldn't help but chuckle, surprised that Jiang Wan, who had been so cold and aloof earlier like a female general, could also be so interesting.

"Alright then, Ma. Could you please pack a bag for your husband"

Ginger handed the white cloth to Song's mistress, then turned and ran away.

This wasn't Ren Bang's first time handling battlefield cleanup and prisoner bundling; she didn't have to worry at all.

Before she could vanish completely from the crowd, Ginger had already frantically called out to her little sprite in her mind.

"Little sprite, give me the maps of the workshop and armory!" rustle of wind or grass, but he didn't rise to interrupt Jiang Wan and Song's rare moment of tender interaction.A blush of light appeared on the horizon. Just as Jiang Wan was about to call Song Jiul...