The government was sending out wives, and I ended up with a princess from the previous dynasty!

"call!"

With Lei Bao's death, a cold wind carrying a few snowflakes swept through the hall.

Jia Daoshi couldn't help but shudder.

That said, Jia Daoshi was also in a very bad mood at this time.

He didn't have the mind to think about what Lei Bao's last words meant.

The aftereffects of being struck by Lei Bao's palm earlier began to take effect.

Although that palm strike accelerated the fusion of the two true energies within Jia Dao's body, the true energy from Lei Bao's Heaven-Slaying and Earth-Destroying Soul-Searching Hand also invaded his meridians. He didn't feel anything when he was fighting with all his might, but as soon as he relaxed, problems arose in his body.

"Ta Tata..."

A series of footsteps sounded as Jia Bing rushed down from upstairs, carrying a newly crafted composite bow.

That arrow just now.

At the same time, three figures rushed into the gate of Qinfang Pavilion almost simultaneously!

Yi Qianxiao!

Di Qinglin!

Muwei Cream!

The scenery before Jia Daoshi's eyes gradually blurred.

Seeing Mu Weishuang brought him a little comfort.

It seems this woman isn't entirely without conscience.

Just before Jia Daoshi was about to lose consciousness, Mu Weishuang stepped forward and hugged him tightly.

"Weishuang, what's wrong with him?" Di Qinglin asked with concern.

"You... Sister Wei Shuang?" Yi Qianxiao was completely dumbfounded!

What's the situation?

Could it be that all four beauties and four talented women of the Daqing Imperial Palace married Jia Daoshi back then?

Where did this guy get such good fortune with women?

Mu Weishuang grabbed Jia Daoshi's wrist and briefly checked his pulse. Her expression turned somewhat serious: "His internal energy is flowing in reverse, and his meridians are disordered. He must be treated immediately; there can be no delay!"

"He killed Lei Bao. We can't stay here any longer. I'll take him back to heal his wounds!"

"Lei Bao's body must be secretly transported out of the city for disposal!"

With that, Mu Weishuang, holding Jia Daoshi's body, disappeared in a few flashes.

It comes quickly and goes quickly!

Yi Qianxiao: "..."

"Qinglin, Sister Weishuang, could she also be this guy's wife?" Yi Qianxiao asked somewhat uncertainly.

Di Qinglin nodded: "Besides Sister Weishuang, there's also Sister Ruyu. As for you, you can only be ranked fifth."

Yi Qianxiao: "My God!"

"Alright, the most important thing right now is to clean up this guy's body as soon as possible." Di Qinglin focused his attention on Lei Bao's corpse on the ground. "Jia Bing, go get a sack, put the body in there first, then have a few men transport it to the mortuary outside the city. Remember to treat the wounds so that no one will notice anything amiss."

"Yes!"

……

When Jia Daoshi woke up, it was already evening.

"woke up!"

A little girl who had been standing by looked delighted, holding a towel and medicine in her hands.

"Where is this?" Jia Daoshi asked, completely bewildered.

"Black Tiger Stronghold".

The little girl answered casually.

"Black Tiger Stronghold?"

Jia Daoshi was even more shocked!

He never imagined that he would fall into a bandit's den!

What's happening here?

"Shh!"

Jia Daoshi flipped over and sat up abruptly.

"Who brought me here?" Jia Daoshi looked at the little girl in front of him. She was dressed in a dark red, fitted outfit with a soft armor around her waist, and she looked very much like a江湖 (jianghu, a term referring to the martial arts world) person.

"Of course, it's our boss."

"Who is your boss?"

"Who is the leader? You don't know our leader? Sister Weishuang is our leader! Strange, if you don't know her, why did Sister Weishuang bring you back?" The little girl looked puzzled. "Oh right, my name is Mo Caihuan, you can just call me Caihuan. Now that you're awake, I'll go and report to the second leader."

"Second-in-command? Where's your leader?"

Jia Daoshi was stunned again: "I want to see your boss, who is you, Sister Weishuang."

"Ugh, you're so annoying! Our boss is so busy! She spent the whole afternoon healing your wounds in the house, and then she went out again. I don't even know where she went!"

After making a comment, Mo Caihuan pushed open the door and left.

Jia Daoshi: "I spent the whole afternoon healing my wounds..."

"Alright, Black Tiger Stronghold, is it? Since we're here, let's make the best of it."

Jia Daoshi also wanted to see what kind of person this second-in-command was.

After getting up and stretching, Jia Daoshi discovered that his injuries had healed and his internal energy was flowing smoothly. He wondered how the woman had helped him heal.

"The legendary Black Tiger Stronghold, I'd like to see what this stronghold really looks like today."

As Jia Daoshi spoke, he pushed open the door and walked out of the courtyard.

Outside the gate was a rather elegant little courtyard with a garden and a pond.

However, everything was covered in snow, and a few plum trees were in full bloom.

Not far away, there are endless mountain peaks, their peaks covered in silver, exuding a mysterious aura under the moonlight.

It must be said that the air on the mountain is so fresh. Jia Daoshi took a deep breath and felt refreshed!

Soon, a tall and imposing figure strode over, led by Mo Caihuan. Before he even arrived, a hearty and unrestrained laugh filled the air:

"Hahaha! Mr. Jia! Welcome to Black Tiger Stronghold!"

Black Tiger Stronghold, a famous mountain stronghold in Yanzhou!

Lei Zhentian, the leader of the bandit stronghold, was at the early stage of the Vajra Realm and possessed astonishing combat power. The government's several attempts to suppress him all ended in failure, and in the end, the matter was left unresolved.

Speaking of Black Tiger Stronghold, it was originally just a small mountain stronghold that was often bullied by the surrounding strongholds. It was only after Lei Zhentian joined that it grew bigger and stronger. In the end, before the old chieftain passed away, he passed the position of chief to Lei Zhentian.

According to the legends of Jiajia Village, Lei Zhentian had a blue face and fangs, and three heads and six arms.

But after seeing him today, Jia Daoshi felt that this guy didn't look particularly fierce.

If he shaved off his beard, he would actually look quite refined.

Moreover, his hearty laughter, his eyes, and the sincerity in his voice made it easy for people to lower their guard.

"Mr. Jia, my name is Lei Zhentian! Speaking of which, this isn't our first meeting. We met briefly at the Hundred Flowers Pavilion. I even threw a few hidden weapons at you then, but you caught them all. You could say we became friends after a fight!"

Lei Zhentian laughed heartily.

"You're quite frank." Jia Daoshi was taken aback, then felt a bit amused and exasperated.

This guy is a very honest person.

"I never expected that Mr. Jia would be able to get rid of Lei Bao. Such heroic methods are truly admirable. I admire you greatly!" Lei Zhentian clasped his hands in a fist salute.

Jia Daoshi was somewhat embarrassed by the big man's sudden praise: "Second Master, you flatter me. May I ask where your leader is?"

Lei Zhentian laughed and said, "Mr. Jia, there's no need to worry. The chief said that after you wake up, you might feel weak. We've already had a whole roasted lamb and some aphrodisiac wine prepared. Mr. Jia, please come with me to the Hall of Righteousness to enjoy them."