o Shān Village, Yang Lin and his women were unharmed. In the final moments, the women, armed with bows and crossbows, charged forward just as the remaining bandits had been dealt with by the villagers...It is now the middle of the month.

The night was deep, a round moon hung high in the sky.

Inside the Yang family home, everyone sat together, watching Xiao Jiu calculate.oung men in the guard corps understood even less.It's a pity, Yang Lin searched for a long time with his people, but he still couldn't find the silver.Yang Lin didn't have any hope, so he wandered alo...