Now that you're reborn, who would still keep a mistress for their scumbag husband?

The Fang Tian Hua Ji was like a golden sun, which temporarily deviated from its trajectory in mid-air and crashed into a large bell on the opposite side. The bell made a deafening roar and swung. The Fang Tian Hua Ji was knocked back by the recoil and hit the leader's back.

Everything is just between lightning and flint.

The leader didn't expect Xie Jinzhao to have such ability. He turned his head and could only watch the golden sun getting bigger and bigger in his eyes. With a "puff", the sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh was heard. His hand loosened and Qiu Cheng was pulled over by Xie Jinzhao and thrown out.

Xie Jinzhao kicked the leader hard in the chest, causing him to spit out blood.

At this point, Lan Huaijun and others breathed a sigh of relief, and Qiu Cheng's life was saved.

The leader was dead, and the rest of the bandits became a group of scattered sand, fleeing in all directions.

Xie Jinzhao took another quiver and put it on her back. She stood on the roof. Anyone who tried to escape would be hit by her arrow. If she missed the target, she would not shoot with a second arrow. If she hit the target but did not kill him, she would at least give him a chance to survive.

The key point is that Xie Jinzhao shot all the people on the legs, and no one could escape from her sight.

No one dared to move.

"Listen!" Xie Jinzhao held the Cloud Piercing Bow on his arm. "I know you must have been good people before, and you were forced to take this path, but what good can you achieve by being a bandit? Can you be a bandit for the rest of your life?"

One man shouted boldly, "So what other options do you think we have? The damn government won't let us live. If we hadn't hidden here, we would have died long ago!"

"Okay!" Xie Jinzhao nodded. In the light, she fluttered in her black robe, her black hair flying, her delicate jade-like face glowing with a bright light, and she was cold and handsome like a god. Everyone looked up to her with faith and expectation.

"Bandits, you burned, killed, and looted. Have you forgotten the women, children, the elderly, and the weak who died in your hands?"

The man was speechless for a long time before he said, "Those people resisted and couldn't beat us. They deserve to die!"

"The strong are respected? Very good, that's the truth!" Just when Lan Huaijun and others frowned, Xie Jinzhao changed the subject, "Then today, can I kill all of you here?"

All the bandits lowered their heads. Obviously, no one wanted to die, even if it meant living worse than a dog.

It is this will, which is tougher than grass, that has allowed humans to reproduce and survive through wars and plagues, and not be eliminated by nature.

"Since none of you want to die, then even if you are defeated by me now, I have no right to kill you."

Xie Jinzhao's words were very shocking.

Lan Huaijun looked at the young girl and couldn't help but be conquered by her charm. He was also a person who looked down upon others, but when facing her, he felt inferior to her.

Qiu Cheng was in a daze for a long time. Just now, it was Yun Qingxiao who saved him. He had always been unfriendly to Yun Qingxiao. Why did she save him? This made him very confused, but he had a faint expectation in his heart, and was a little nervous. She must have saved him on purpose, and not accidentally let the Fang Tian Hua Ji attack in the wrong direction.

It must be like this.

"Brother Qingxiao is so cool, I like him so much!" Lan Xuan'er clasped her hands together and raised them to her chest. She looked at the young man with a pair of starry eyes under the background of the clear moon, her heart trembling.

Once you see Qing Ye, your life will be ruined!

Lan Yu swallowed his saliva. Yes, she was so cool. They were obviously of the same age, but he looked up to her and he could never compare to her.

"Brother Qiu Cheng, you are not allowed to say bad things about Brother Qingxiao!" Lan Xuan'er remembered something and warned.

"Yeah!" Qiu Cheng admitted awkwardly, "She is very cool!"

The bandits looked at each other, and a man with some brains stood up, knelt on one knee, and said devoutly, "We are willing to follow you, sir!"

All the bandits saw light and hope at this moment. They knelt down one after another and said in unison, "We are willing to follow you, sir. May I ask your name?"

"My name is Qingxiao. From now on, you can follow me into battle to kill the enemy, defend our country, and you and I will have a share of the credit for the peace and prosperity!" Xie Jinzhao's voice was clear and echoed in the mountains and forests, lingering in everyone's hearts for a long time, shocking them for the rest of their lives.

Xie Jinzhao counted the number of people and found a total of 52 people who were still alive and able to fight. Xie Jinzhao gave them a number: Qingping Army.

"You and I will have a share of the credit for the peaceful and prosperous times" became the slogan, belief and endless pursuit of the Qingping Army. This day will be remembered by all the members of the Qingping Army. At this moment, they do not have their own flags, but their beliefs have sprouted in these mountains and will grow into towering trees in the future.

In the darkest hour before dawn, they fought another fierce battle. Now that they had formed a camp, Lan Huaijun and others decided to rest here for half the night after being strongly persuaded by the Qingping Army.

The mountain stronghold was burned to pieces by Xie Jinzhao's fire, but fortunately, there were still a few rooms that could be used for temporary shelter.

After Lady Jinhua settled Lan Huaijun and others, they came to find Xie Jinzhao.

She sat on the top chair in the martial arts hall, with her legs crossed, looking a bit cynical and dandy, but her graceful demeanor, stunningly handsome face, and cool charm made it hard to look away.

There were five people in total. Xie Jinzhao put down the roster in his hand and looked at the five people. "What's the matter?"

Lady Jinhua was in the lead. "Commander, we are the only small leaders left in the Qingping Army. Our hands are clean of innocent blood. We have only killed corrupt officials and bandits who were as evil as us, and the enemy troops from the Southern Chen."

Wu Lin pulled a man who looked exactly like him forward and said, "Commander, I'm Wu Lin, and this is my brother Wu Qi. My father was the former Right General of Southern Xinjiang, Wu Zhao. He was falsely accused of collaborating with the enemy, and our whole family was to be sent to the capital to be imprisoned. My mother asked the servants to sneak us out, and because of our status, we dared not go out in public, so we had no choice but to become bandits."

Xie Jinzhao couldn't help but sigh. She remembered this incident. After all, Wu Zhao was the son-in-law of Princess Yong'an. He was ordered by Taizu to guard Tongguan. To put it bluntly, he was on guard against the rebellion of the vassal kings and entered the capital.

During the Yongjia Rebellion, Emperor Yongjia rebelled against his nephew and was unable to break through Tongguan after a long siege. Later, Emperor Yongjia took a detour and attacked Shangjing City, where he ascended the throne.

Wu Zhao was unpopular both at home and abroad. He committed suicide to thank the late emperor, but his family also could not escape the misfortune.

The brothers Wu Qi and Wu Lin were born to Wu Zhao's concubine and could not be considered as members of a royal family.

"The past is over, just follow me and build your career in the future!" said Xie Jinzhao.

Brothers Wu Qi and Wu Lin prostrated themselves on the ground with tears of gratitude.

Xie Jinzhao personally helped them up, "Don't think too much. The world is not peaceful right now. You will fight for the people of the world in the future. Your father's spirit in heaven will definitely be very pleased, and it will not bring shame to your Wu family."

"Thank you very much, Commander!" The two brothers vowed to follow the young master closely and make outstanding achievements in the future.

Diao Zheng is a man in his early thirties, with an honest face, a burly build, and a silence of few words. He wields a pair of meteor hammers and is very brave.

Yue Wenqian was nearly 40 years old, wearing a long robe and combed hair. He held a long sword in his hand and performed the etiquette of a scholar. "I studied poetry and books hard before I was 20 years old. Later, my family's land was occupied by a local tyrant. I felt that I was useless as a scholar, so I changed to learn swordsmanship. Who knew that before I could return from studying, my mother was killed. I took revenge and was wanted by the government, so I went up the mountain."