After the male supporting role stopped interfering, the female protagonist suffered

Zhou Hui walked from morning to sunset, and finally when night fell, he arrived at the village of Ivory Mountain.

Because it was a bandit den, they built a tower. The guards stood directly on the tower and asked, "Who are you from?"

"I am Zhou Hui, a villager from Shanghe Village. I want to meet Xie Jiabao, the head of Xiangyashan."

Zhou Hui was still very grateful to Xie Jiabao. In his previous life, he saved him at the foot of the mountain and brought him back to Xiangya Mountain.

"Young man? You want to meet the boss? You wait."

From what he said, the man knew he must be a scholar, so he couldn't make a decision.

Soon, the gate of the village opened and Xie Jiabao, the leader, walked out.

Xie Jiabao is a burly man. When he walks, it feels like the mountains are shaking.

"You're the one looking for me?"

Xie Jiabao looked Zhou Hui up and down, and the more he looked, the more he felt that this scholar was pleasing to the eye.

"Master Xie, my name is Zhou Hui. I am a student of Shanshui Academy. Today I want to come and seek refuge with Master Xie."

Zhou Hui didn't waste any time and directly said what he wanted to do.

Xie Jiabao looked at Zhou Hui in confusion, and asked, "Why do you want to come to our village? Little scholar, you look like a man of honor. Why are you willing to come to my mountain village?"

Zhou Hui took out the dagger from his body, causing everyone behind Xie Jiabao to draw their knives and look at him.

"Master Xie, what do you think of my dagger?"

Zhou Hui handed the dagger to Xie Jiabao with a very calm look, as if this thing was not his.

Xie Jiabao took the dagger from his hand and looked at it carefully with the help of the light.

This...is this made of black iron?

The blade is sharp, and there are two words "Jiaolong" on the blade.

"You...you are the survivors of the Jiaolong Army?"

Xie Jiabao was shocked that the scholar in front of him was actually a descendant of the Jiaolong Army.

In that battle thirteen years ago, the Jiaolong Army was almost wiped out.

Later, those who survived were also targeted and hunted down by the emperor.

Only a handful of people survived.

"I wonder if I can bring my sister and mother to the mountain village for shelter?"

Zhou Hui looked at Xie Jiabao. He only cared about this matter.

Why are you willing to become a bandit?

That's because he has big ideas. Only when he stands the highest and farthest can he protect his sister.

"Of course! Do you need my help?"

Xie Jiabao was like a fool and believed Zhou Hui's words directly.

Maybe it was because Zhou Hui looked too righteous? So, Xie Jiabao agreed without even thinking about it?

"No need! But we need to thank the headmaster for sending someone to pick us up when the time comes."

Zhou Hui was embarrassed to ask others to escort him back, so he asked Xie Jiabao to meet him at the foot of the mountain.

"Okay! Brother Zhou, how old are you?"

Xie Jiabao pulled Zhou Hui in as if he was holding a little chicken under his armpit.

Zhou Hui: ?????

No, what is this development?

Zhou Hui pushed Xie Jiabao several times but failed. He had no choice but to compromise.

This person is like a mountain, he can't be defeated or pushed forward.

"I am eighteen years old."

Zhou Hui replied helplessly, this man is poisonous, please let me go!

Xie Jiabao really let Zhou Hui go and patted him on the shoulder, almost knocking him down.

"Ouch! Brother Zhou, you're not in good health! Come on! Prepare some wine and food, I want to have a good chat with Brother Zhou."

Xie Jiabao asked everyone to prepare wine and food, and everyone dispersed.

Zhou Hui followed Xie Jiabao in and took a quick look at the situation in Xiangya Mountain.

The people inside live and work in peace and contentment, and are in much better spirits than those outside.

Because they heard the noise outside, they actually had the mind to come out and watch the fun.

"I can not drink!"

Zhou Hui was helpless because he couldn't drink!

"It's okay! Just drink more and you'll be fine."

Xie Jiabao thinks that drinking is something that you can learn by just drinking.

Then, when the food and wine came, Zhou Hui drank a glass and fell!

"Brother Zhou, what are you doing in my Ivory Mountain?"

Xie Jiabao drank a glass of wine and looked at Zhou Hui who was lying on the table, with a cold light in his eyes.