There is a mountain village hidden among towering mountains.
The mountains here are layered and shrouded in mist, while the water is crystal clear and sparkling.
Beautiful mountains and clear waters have nurtured a spirit of elegance, making Youjian Mountain Village a place of outstanding people and abundant resources.
The chieftain of a mountain stronghold was a stunningly beautiful woman, with captivating eyes and a charming smile. Her figure was graceful and curvaceous, breathtakingly beautiful, and could captivate anyone at first glance.
However, this beauty had a mouth, and that mouth was, "Brothers, grab your weapons, let's go kidnap a bandit chieftain!"
"Alright!"
The chieftain, who was walking at the front, had a slender waist and long legs. She wore a bright red dress with a wide silver chain loosely hanging around her waist. As she walked, her long, fair legs were revealed, and she wore a pair of red shoes.
Behind her followed a group of tall, burly men with a bandit-like air.
She also had a large knife slung over her shoulder, and she coughed, spitting out a mouthful of phlegm.
This is Ahri, the god of this world.
Ahri raised her hand and rubbed her itchy nose. She had been here for a long time and was finally about to meet the man the original owner had been longing for.
The original owner's girlish heart was broken by the general who came to suppress the bandits.
Later, she drew her sword and looked around, feeling lost and ashamed to face her brothers in Youjian Mountain Stronghold. She went down the mountain and lived an ordinary life.
The original owner's wish was also to break that man's heart once.
However, according to Ah Li, the original owner was tired of being the chieftain and was afraid that one day, her head would be separated from her family, and she would also bring trouble to the brothers in the mountain village. She went down the mountain to be a free and unrestrained heroine. She also disbanded the mountain village on the spot, and everyone went back to their own homes and found their own mothers.
When she got old, she began to reflect on the regrets of her life.
Goodness, it immediately brought back memories of her carefree days as the chieftain in the mountains, and how she had finally met a man who had captured her heart.
As it turned out, the falling flowers were willing, but the flowing water was indifferent, and the flowing water was actually a great general who came to suppress bandits, the kind who was unmoved by worldly desires.
So, on a mountain path, with thick, tall wild grass on both sides, the brothers of a mountain stronghold hid inside.
Ahri, dressed in red, lay half-reclined in the grass. Her large knife had been taken from her hand, and she twisted her body, letting out a loud wail.
The brothers guarding him immediately looked exasperated. "Chief, change your voice. If you didn't know better, I'd think some wild boar was rooting around in its burrow."
"Get lost!"
Ahri kicked the man, thinking she had done a great job crying.
However, she changed it again, this time to the sound of a helpless woman crying, a sound that was... intoxicating.
Among the brothers of a mountain stronghold, one named Li Dazhu nudged the arm of the person next to him and asked, "Does the chieftain ever have such a weak moment?"
Er Gouzi shrugged. "Do you want the chieftain to show you how to kill a tiger with one punch?"
Everyone shook their heads, deciding against it. This chieftain was like a tigress, no, even more ferocious than a tigress.
Just then, a horse-drawn carriage appeared in the distance.
Ahri rubbed her hands together, calling out, "Come on, let's put on an act. Whether we can catch someone depends on today."
"Yes, chieftain."
Li Dazhu, Er Gouzi, and the others responded in hushed tones.
Immediately afterward, Ahri pulled open her collar, revealing her two fair shoulders. Then, seizing the opportunity, she lunged out from the dense bushes, yelling, "Help!"
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