In the western part of the Xuanqi Continent, on a sparse wasteland, there are some scattered villages and towns.

As far as the eye can see, it is much more backward than the big city-states of Française.

These villages and towns are ruled by some small nearby city-states, and the common people here are living in poverty.

The

horse's hooves trampled on the thin weeds, causing the already sparse grass and trees on the wasteland to experience another round of trampling.

This cavalry team shuttled from village to town.

They were dressed in beautiful silver armor, armed with knightly steel spears two or three meters long, and helmets with two horns on their heads, which encased their entire faces, revealing only a pair of eyes.

"King Missiran levies a levy! Every household must pay 180 coins!Or thirty pounds of grain instead!"

the leading knight shouted all the way to the villages and towns.

And in each village, a few knights will be left behind to collect the taxes of the village.

Iron hooves trampled across the roads next to the villages, attracting villagers to look around.

Hearing the news of the levy, the villagers all sighed.

"Why do you have to collect taxes again..."

"This is the third time this month that taxes have been collected, and the names are different each time, alas, the family can't open the pot, and you still have to pay taxes."

"Which city-state is King Missiran going to war with, and why do you always have to fight?"

The knights in charge of collecting taxes did not care so much, and began to loot from house to house.

"Open the door, collect

taxes!" "Lord Knight, we have no

money..." "Give food!" "My family has been hungry for three days..."

"Don't talk nonsense! If you don't have money, you will borrow it, and if you don't

have food

, you will be in the army!" "What? I have an old bone, and I want to be in the army?"

"Of course! Refuse to pay taxes, you are violating the king's rules!" "

The knights who stayed in the village to collect their taxes, as usual, met some nail households.

But the great King Missiran had a more refined policy.

Residents who don't give money and food let him go to the army to fight, of course, in fact, go to the battlefield to be cannon fodder.

As a result, not long after the tax was collected, a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled people who "refused to pay taxes" had gathered at the head of the village.

When the knights had swept the village, they found that they had captured half of the villagers.

The carriages they brought could not sit down, so they could only drive them towards the city of Misilan.

However, before they could set off, a tall blonde woman stood in front of them.

"That's enough, let go of the folks! You're not collecting taxes, you're robbing! What King Missiran is, it's clear that he's a legitimate robber!" a

knight sneered at the woman with a spear in his hand.

"Yo, now even women want to be heroes?" The

knight next to him, the eyes that only appeared under the helmet, smiled squintly.

"This woman is in good shape, quite beautiful, take her back and enjoy it. "

Oh, that's a great idea. "

Beauty, what's your name?"

the woman snorted coldly, looking at the knights.

"Natasha!"

the knights mounted their tall horses and quickly surrounded Natasha.

"Come with us, beauty, or I can't guarantee where our iron spear will poke at you!"

Natasha glanced at them contemptuously.

Between the flips, the natal magic weapon appears.

It was a zither.

This thing has never appeared in the Xuanqi Continent.

So when the knights saw the zither, the first thing they thought of was not how she conjured up something out of thin air, but what was this strange long strip-shaped object?

Natasha didn't talk nonsense, and directly dialed the zither.

"Hum..."The

deadly fairy voice spread, striking the knights present with precision.

Natasha's exercises and supernatural powers were mainly learned from the Lingyin Gate of the Heavenly Xuan Southern Wilderness, so most of them were sonic attacks.

"Ahh

The knights fell from their horses.

Nearby villagers saw that bright red blood flowed from their armor and converged into a red stream.

Natasha is a great monk in the Jindan Realm, and the guzheng magic weapon she uses is also a superb magic weapon that Qin Wen personally refined for her.

Dealing with this group of mortals is naturally effortless.

The villagers all knelt down for Natasha.

"Heroine, thank you for saving

us!" "But hero, these are just King Missilan's lackeys, if we kill one, there will be another, and King Missiran will continue to oppress us!" "Although the hero killed these lackeys today, King Missilan's

revenge will be even more violent!"

Natasha sighed.

After returning to the Xuanqi Continent, she found that her loved ones were gone.

After all, more than sixty years have passed, and my parents are mortals, so how can they withstand the erosion of the years, and the people of the Xuanqi Continent are living in worse conditions than several other continents.

Natasha has the cultivation of the Jindan realm, and in this continent, it is enough to build a city and become a king.

But she has no interest in ruling others, so she becomes a ranger, traveling everywhere, and doing chivalrous deeds along the way.

Recently, she happened to be near the city of Missiran, and when she saw that taxes were being imposed here, she came to her aid.

However, seeing the villagers kneeling in front of her, Natasha was also helpless.

She wouldn't kill King Missiran.

Because this is not the first "King of Missiran" she has encountered, the continent of the city-state system is mostly tyrants.

Natasha has killed a lot of them.

But she found that if she killed one, there would be the next.

Is she going to keep killing?

It's not the same thing as what she wants to do.

She wanted to be a ranger, not an executioner.

This is the problem of the whole continent, and she alone cannot change it.

What's more, this King of Missilan is mild compared to the tyrants Natasha has killed before.

Natasha rose into the air and disappeared as a ray of light.

"Ugh... Why can't I save the world when I have all the ability?"

Suddenly, a red light appeared in front of her, and Natasha quickly stopped in mid-air.

"Huh—"

Natasha sensed an aura of arrogance.

On

this Xuanqi Continent, the Jindan Realm can already walk sideways, there are very few Yuanying Realms, and the Transformation God Realm is directly extinct.

A person who was stronger than the aura of the Yuan Infant Realm suddenly appeared in front of her!

Natasha became worried, could it be that she had acted righteously all the way and provoked a strong enemy

? But, wait, how could this aura be a little familiar?

The red light gradually dissipated, and Qin Wen and Hu Chacha walked out of the light.

Qin Wen showed a teasing expression.

"Natasha, did you miss me?" said

Huchacha's demon face, his brow twisted into a twisted shape.

"Hehe, Natasha, I've finally found you!" Natasha's

tears burst out of her eyes and she threw herself directly into Qin Wen's arms.

"Qin asked!".

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