The widow becomes a fairy, and the time-traveling girl counterattacks and becomes the queen

The afterglow of the setting sun had just faded, and the sky gradually darkened. After Wang Xinyao left the restaurant, she set out on her journey home. The road was deserted and silent.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Wang Xinyao suddenly heard the sound of fierce fighting coming from the front. Her heart tightened, but this road was a must-go, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and move forward.

As I approached, I saw eight masked, middle-aged men surrounding a young man, engaged in a fierce fight. The young man was strikingly handsome, seemingly no more than twenty years old, with sharp brows and bright eyes, and an extraordinary aura, his heroic demeanor exuding even greater vigor amidst the fierce fighting. Although severely wounded, he continued to fight with all his might.

Eight people were fighting against one person, and the fight was so intense that no one could tell who was winning. The scene made Wang Xinyao feel as if she was watching TV.

Wang Xinyao was stunned for a moment, then reacted and quickly took out her mobile phone from the space to record the entire fierce fight process into a video.

She thought to herself that if she could go back to the 21st century one day, she could show this video to her colleagues for a viewing pleasure.

Looking at the fierce battle in front of her, Wang Xinyao's heart also became nervous.

Though brave, the young man gradually began to show signs of fatigue as he faced eight powerful enemies. His movements became sluggish, and his wounds became more numerous. However, his eyes still revealed a resolute and unyielding look.

Wang Xinyao was secretly worried for him. Time passed by minute by minute in the tense atmosphere, and the sound of fighting seemed particularly loud in the silent night.

Wang Xinyao stood there with mixed feelings, worried about the young man's safety and surprised by the unexpected encounter.

Time slowly passed, and the young man's battle grew increasingly strained. His hand had been slashed, blood gushing out, and his foot had been struck by a sword. Every movement seemed incredibly difficult. But he continued to persevere, the determination in his eyes undiminished.

"Who sent you to kill me?" The young man vomited blood like a candle in the wind!

"I'm just taking money and helping people avoid disaster!" The masked man was cold and indifferent, unwilling to waste words with him: "It's all your fault for not knowing the current situation and blocking other people's way!"

The young man smiled miserably, a smile uglier than crying: "After all, you don't care about the blood-thicker-than-water ties of family!"

Wang Xinyao hadn't wanted to get too close, but before she knew it, she'd already moved closer. Perhaps the masked men felt the young man's fate was sealed, so they held back, seemingly wanting him to bleed to death. They seemed hesitant; no one wanted to be the last to strike.

Just then, they spotted Wang Xinyao. The masked leader decisively ordered one of them, "Go and kill him!"

Wang Xinyao was filled with endless anger. She was just walking by, and yet she had been killed for no reason. It was truly speechless. Without a doubt, these masked men were definitely bad guys.

One of them was seen walking slowly towards Wang Xinyao, and at this critical moment, the young man dragged his injured body and struggled to stand in front of the masked man.

"It's me you want to kill, please don't hurt innocent people!" His voice was weak but full of determination.

"I'm sorry, she saw it and she had to be silenced. You can't even save yourself, how could you still be able to save him?" A group of masked men began to laugh, and their laughter was full of sarcasm, as if they were laughing at his helplessness.

Wang Xinyao looked at the young man standing in front of her, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart. In this dangerous moment, he disregarded his own safety, just to protect a stranger. She secretly vowed to not let these bad guys succeed.

She anxiously pondered a solution, scanning her surroundings, hoping for a glimmer of hope. However, the situation remained dire. The masked man pressed on, and the young man's injuries grew increasingly severe. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, the tense atmosphere suffocating.

The man was ultimately defeated and collapsed in a pool of blood, but he continued to struggle, his eyes filled with unwillingness. His stubborn demeanor was moving. Perhaps he had an unfinished mission, or perhaps he cared about someone. Even though he was seriously injured, he refused to give up easily. In the night, his struggle was like a ray of unyielding light.

In this tense situation, several masked men didn't immediately step forward to deliver a fatal blow to the young man. They seemed patient, as if waiting for his life to slowly slip away like an hourglass. Their eyes revealed a cold and cruel look, as if they were enjoying a tragedy about to end.

At this moment, one of the masked men rushed towards Wang Xinyao like a gust of wind, his sword swiftly wielding a longsword, the blade gleaming coldly in the moonlight, intending to deliver a fatal blow to Wang Xinyao. However, Wang Xinyao, with her agility, easily dodged the sudden attack.

The masked man froze for a moment, his eyes filled with astonishment. He must have never imagined, even in his wildest dreams, that a seemingly ordinary peasant woman could so easily dodge his sword. In his mind, this woman must be a skilled warrior.

Seeing that Wang Xinyao couldn't be immediately subdued, the masked figure who had originally given the orders summoned three more men to join in the capture. Facing the combined attack of four men, Wang Xinyao was clearly overwhelmed. Suffering multiple injuries, she suddenly felt a strong sense of danger, yet she stubbornly held her ground and continued to fight. Her eyes revealed a resolute and unyielding spirit; despite the difficult situation, she would not yield easily.

As the fight progressed, Wang Xinyao gradually felt exhausted. Her physical strength was constantly depleting, while her opponent seemed to have endless strength.

Just as she was struggling to hold on, the black-clad, masked leader must have lost his patience. He approached Wang Xinyao and swung his hand, striking her like a sledgehammer. Instantly, Wang Xinyao flew two meters away like a kite with its string cut, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Xinyao lay on the ground, her heart filled with shock and resentment. She had considered herself a martial arts prodigy, especially after her baptism in the Spiritual Spring, having already reached the level of a sixth-level warrior. She had never imagined that she would be unable to withstand even a single blow from him. It seemed that this masked leader must be an expert, definitely close to the Grandmaster stage.

She couldn't help but wonder what kind of person this young man had provoked to attract such a powerful enemy. However, the fact that he could hold out for so long under the Grandmaster's siege was truly remarkable.

Wang Xinyao tried hard to stand up, but the pain in her body made it almost impossible for her to move. She looked at the man not far away who was still struggling to get up and fight, but had already passed out. She knew that if she couldn't recover her fighting ability quickly, they would both face the threat of death.

So, she gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and tried to mobilize the strength in her body. She closed her eyes and felt the power given to her by the spiritual spring flowing through her body. Gradually, her body began to recover and the pain eased a lot.

Wang Xinyao was delighted that she finally had the mental power to control her thoughts. She couldn't wait to take out the pistol from the ring space.

As the masked man approached, Wang Xinyao's heart leaped into her throat, but she didn't panic. Without hesitation, she pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" A crisp gunshot rang out, and the bullet whizzed out, hitting the figure accurately. The man groaned and fell to the ground.

Wang Xinyao took a deep breath, her tense nerves relaxing a little. It turned out that even the Grandmaster wasn't invulnerable! She was secretly glad that she hadn't panicked just now, but had decisively fired instead.

While no one could react, Wang Xinyao immediately pulled the trigger!

"Bang Bang Bang"

Following seven gunshots, the other seven masked men fell down!

This series of actions happened so quickly that no one else had time to react. The scene was completely silent, with only the sound of Wang Xinyao's gunshot echoing in the air.

Wang Xinyao looked with lingering fear at the young man lying in a pool of blood and the masked men around her who had been shot by her, and sighed inwardly, "That was a close call. I almost died here."

She deeply realized that in this era, the future held too many risks. This experience had made her realize that relying solely on her current strength was far from enough. Furthermore, she only had 22 bullets left in her pistol. If she encountered more people, or if they were prepared, she would be powerless.

Moreover, without her mental power to control her thoughts, she wouldn't even have the strength to open the space ring! She secretly resolved to practice hard in the future. Only by constantly improving her abilities could she better survive in this world full of unknown dangers.