Chapter 1 Strange Man
In the middle of the night, rustling sounds came from the dark and damp caves in the wilderness.

"Tsk tsk, I endured all the way, but I found a chance to vent. Although she is ugly, at least she is a woman."

Immediately afterwards, there was a wretched and disgusting obscene laughter.

"Huha~ You are a virgin! It seems that I made money today, but this motherfucker is still a baby!"

"Hey, let me take pity on you tonight..."

As soon as the words fell, there was the rustling of trousers and waistbands in the darkness, followed by the sound of clothes falling to the ground.

At the same time, Jiang Xiuxiu, who was lying on the ground, opened her eyes suddenly. She didn't expect that when she opened her eyes, she saw a fat man with his upper body naked, constantly approaching her.

Seeing that those two greasy, foul-smelling hands were about to reach into her neckline, her eyes lit up, and she quickly kicked the fat man's crotch.

"Hey, hello—"

The fat man clutched his crotch in pain, and took several steps back.

"You dead woman, don't toast or eat fine wine, believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

"Heh." Jiang Xiuxiu stood up, and raised the corners of her lips contemptuously, "You still want to kill me?"

If she wanted to kill the person in front of her, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.

The fat man was annoyed by Jiang Xiuxiu, he angrily picked up the machete on the ground, and threw himself at her with his fat body dangling.

"You... I'm going to chop you into pieces right now!!"

A cold light flashed in Jiang Xiuxiu's eyes, she tapped her toes lightly, her figure was as fast as lightning, so fast that only an afterimage could be seen, even if there were iron chains on her hands and feet that hindered her performance, it did not affect her performance at all.

She easily grabbed the machete, and the next moment, the sharp blade lay across the fat man's neck.

"you……"

His eyes widened in horror, and before he could finish speaking, he heard a pop, and warm blood gushed out like a fountain.

The fat man struggled a few times, then fell heavily on the ground, with hot blood gurgling from his throat, and the whole cave was filled with a strong smell of blood for a while.

Jiang Xiuxiu dropped the machete in her hand, and calmly raised her sleeve to wipe away the blood splattered on her face.

From the beginning to the end, her expression didn't change at all, as if she was cold and emotionless.

"Tsk, I thought how capable it was."

Jiang Xiuxiu kicked away the fat man's body on the ground with her toes, and began to sort out the memories in her mind.

She is the only descendant of the ancient martial arts family, and she is also a medical genius, but unfortunately, she was blown up by a bomb during a mission. She should have been smashed to pieces, but...

Jiang Xiuxiu looked down at her intact arms and legs, as well as her delicate and soft fingertips, she was stunned.

I have been practicing martial arts all year round, and my hands have long been covered with thick calluses and deep and shallow scars. How could these white and tender hands be hers! ?

At this moment, strange memories poured into Jiang Xiuxiu's mind like a tide. She was stunned for a few seconds, and then quickly realized.

She crossed over!And it was worn on the body of a female prisoner exiled in the frontier!

The original owner was an unfavored concubine in the prime minister's mansion, and a well-known ugly girl in the capital. No one in the prime minister's mansion hated her.

Not only that, but she also has a crazy mother who beats and kicks her at every turn.

Later, she married Wang Youwang, the only foreign surname in Northern Qi Dynasty, as a concubine for her sister-in-law. It was said that this King You was cruel and bloodthirsty, tyrannical, and marrying him was tantamount to death.

There are a total of seven new princesses in his house, but none of them can survive the wedding night, and everyone's death is extremely tragic, either their tongues are pulled out or their heads are chopped off, and their bodies are hung at the gate of Prince You's mansion. forward.

The original owner spent the whole night in fear like this. He didn't wait for King You, and thought he could escape, but he didn't expect to wait for the news of King You's rebellion the next morning.

Therefore, the sad original owner only served as Youwang Concubine for one night, and then was dispatched to a remote frontier where birds don't shit.

And the person she killed before was one of the yamen servants who escorted the prisoners.

Jiang Xiuxiu looked down, and sure enough, she saw a huge word "Prisoner" on the dirty clothes, and thick chains on her hands and feet.

Although in ancient times, the exiled prisoners were inferior to livestock, but it is better to live than to die.

Just when she was about to leave, two gloomy green lanterns suddenly lit up not far away, followed by the low howl of a wolf.

Jiang Xiuxiu frowned, and then hid in the cave sideways.

The original owner's body was already weak, and killing the fat yamen servant just now had consumed a lot of her physical strength, and she might not have the physical strength to fight this wolf again.

He could only hear the sound of heavy footsteps getting closer.

She immediately held her breath, her back pressed tightly against the uneven wall.

Unexpectedly, the wolf went straight into the cave. Jiang Xiuxiu vaguely saw that it was a snow wolf with a whole body of snow and a man covered in blood on its back under the faint moonlight.

With a plop, after the snow wolf unloaded the man on its back, it kept licking his wound with its tongue, and let out a howling sound.

Jiang Xiuxiu moved slightly, but unexpectedly, the iron chains on her feet made a crisp sound, which was particularly ear-piercing in the empty cave.

She said badly in her heart.

The next moment, there was only a roar from Snow Wolf, and it rushed towards her in the blink of an eye.

"Ouch--!"

Jiang Xiuxiu didn't have time to dodge, so she put the iron chain in her hand around the snow wolf's neck, but the snow wolf was too big, obviously at the level of a wolf king.

She had no physical strength at all, so she could only stand in a stalemate with the snow wolf for a while.

"Ouch-"

The snow wolf kept growling and biting, and its sharp fangs pierced Jiang Xiuxiu's wrist.

There was a stabbing pain in her wrist, and bright red blood trickled down her wrist.

Jiang Xiuxiu endured the severe pain and said, "I can save that person."

She just had the mentality of giving it a try, but she didn't expect that Snow Wolf seemed to understand human language, so it suddenly let go and bit the corner of her clothes, dragging her forward.

Only then did Jiang Xiuxiu see the man's appearance clearly. He was covered in wounds all over his body, and he was wearing a blood-stained gold mask, but even so, it still couldn't hide his monstrous face.

"Ouch-"

Snow Wolf arched Jiang Xiuxiu's leg with its mouth, and she immediately understood what it meant.

Jiang Xiuxiu came to the pile of clothes of the fat yamen servant. She remembered that the yamen servants carried wound medicine on them. After a while of groping, she found a jar of golden sore medicine.

She immediately applied the golden sore medicine on the man's wound, and then tore off a few cloth strips from her own clothes to bandage him to stop the bleeding.

After finishing all this, Jiang Xiuxiu was already tired and slumped on the ground.

Just after taking a breath, she suddenly felt a chill on her neck, and the air pressure around her suddenly rose. When she raised her head, she met a pair of cold black eyes.

The man moved his thin lips lightly, and asked coldly, "Who are you? Why are you here? Have you ever taken off my mask?"

Jiang Xiuxiu took a breath, and could feel the sting of the sharp blade cutting on the skin.

She tensed her body, not daring to breathe out, "I never took off your mask."

The man looked directly into Jiang Xiuxiu's eyes. He obviously didn't believe her words, and the sharp dagger advanced a little further.

The blood on Jiang Xiuxiu's neck gushed out like beads with a broken thread, and the sound of ticking echoed in the quiet cave.

"Woo~" Snow Wolf suddenly grabbed Ye Lingce's clothes and whimpered twice.

Only then did the man slowly put down the dagger in his hand, and he stood up with a chill all over his body.

His sharp eyes swept over Jiang Xiuxiu, and he said slowly, "I'll let you go today, but if you dare to tell the story, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will smash you to pieces!"

His voice is very cold, like a layer of ice has been quenched, making people shudder.

Jiang Xiuxiu nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

The man took another deep look at her, then he patted Snow Wolf on the head and said, "Jiying, let's go."

After finishing speaking, he left the cave with the snow wolf and disappeared into the vast night.

Jiang Xiuxiu looked at his leaving back and muttered softly, "What a strange man."

(End of this chapter)

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