Zhaojia village is a small mountain village on the border of Hejian county.

The village is very small. When the head of the village yells, the tail of the village can hear it clearly.

There are only twenty-five families in this village. What happened to each family can spread all over the village in half an hour.

For half a year, one of the busiest things in the village was that widow Zhao picked up a wolf girl who didn't speak.

According to the analysis of the villagers, the wolf girl should be taken away by the female wolf who lost her child and raised as her own child.

Therefore, the wolf girl is full of strong aggression. She can't understand human language, let alone speak human language.

At first, the villagers were worried that the wolf girl would bring disaster to the village. However, six months later, nothing happened.

Not only is there nothing wrong, the wolf girl has first-class hunting skills and can enter the deep mountains to hunt every three or five times.

Hunters in the village only dare to wander around the edge. People dare to go deep into the mountains. They can hunt many good things every time. Widow Zhao is young and has no husband. A woman has a hard life. Since she picked up the wolf girl, she can eat meat and wild eggs to cover her face.

The wolf girl is silent. No one cares or talks to people. Her eyes look like dead people. The villagers are afraid of her.

However, widow Zhao will be a man. When the wolf girl comes back from hunting, she will always take out a lot of good things to send to her owners and western families.

Today, the wolf girl came back from hunting two big wild boars. She walked all the way. Her face was not red and she was breathless. She was still walking fast.

The wolf girl carried two big wild boars into the Zhao widow's yard and slammed the fence.

"Yao'er, come back. Wash your hands and face quickly and try your new clothes."

When widow Zhao heard something outside, she knew who had come back.

"I'm not Yao'er......"

The wolf girl put her hands around her chest, leaned against the door, frowned and looked unhappy.

She didn't like the title of widow Zhao very much.

Compared with widow Zhao's fluent pronunciation, the wolf girl's pronunciation is very strange, as astringent as a child's babbling.

Wolf girl or Jiang Pengji, she has been in this strange, savage and backward world for a whole year.

In the first half of the year, she basically lived in the mountains and forests.

She knew that she came to a completely strange barbarian age. What's worse, she didn't know the language with these backward humans.

Unable to communicate in language, which means she can't quickly integrate into the society and can't get the information she needs.

Knowing widow Zhao and being "picked up" by the other party was a complete accident.

Jiang Pengji somehow became the so-called "wolf girl", who was envied and feared by the villagers, but also envied.

She responded coldly to the dirty thoughts of these ancient humans and hated talking with them.

It was Zhao widow's mediation that allowed her to continue to live in this village.

Widow Zhao was warm-hearted and pulled her to show her her new clothes.

"I think you should always wear clean and light clothes when you go hunting in the mountains all day. Don't be shy. Let me see what you wear."

Jiang Pengji rolled her eyes and took the blue and brown to her room.

"What about the pigs in the yard?"

"I'll kill it later. If some villagers want to buy it, sell it cheaper. If they can't sell it, make it into preserved meat."

Jiang Pengji's voice is low and hoarse. It doesn't sound like a girl. But she is a real girl.

Widow Zhao thought that such a peaceful day would continue.

After saving two more years of silver, she can collect a dowry for Yao'er and find a matchmaker to tell Yao'er a top marriage.

Who knows, the weather is unpredictable.

On that day, Jiang Pengji went hunting in the mountain as usual, and her trip was fruitful.

Just out of the woods, she saw an old man on crutches waiting outside. It was Li Zheng in the village.

Her attitude towards the elderly and young children has always been gentle.

"Li Zheng, are you looking for me?"

Looking at this posture, something big should have happened. Jiang Pengji frowned and had an ominous hunch.

Li Zheng saw her coming out with a little dodging look on her face, "Yao... Yao'er, widow Zhao has an accident. Go back and have a look."

Jiang Pengji understood what he meant and quickly left the wild goods in her hand and went back to widow Zhao's house as soon as possible.

The fisherman who salvaged the body said that widow Zhao fell into the water and drowned, but Jiang Pengji looked at her body and found that she was strangled and thrown into the water. She had been trampled by at least three men before she died... Who are you trying to cheat with such obvious signs?

Jiang Pengji's face was dignified and could drip water, but the people around said she was an unfamiliar wolf.

Widow Zhao treated her so well that now that she's dead, she doesn't even cry. She's a white eyed wolf.

Jiang Pengji understood what he meant, but she just felt a little ridiculous.

The best way to explain the dead in vain is not to return her innocence?

Cry?

What's the use of crying.

On the pretext of vigil, Jiang Pengji carefully examined widow Zhao's body and found several key clues.

A few days ago, she couldn't bear it. After widow Zhao was buried, she left Zhaojia village overnight.

After half a month of careful investigation, four suspects were locked.

In view of the social status of the four people and their entourage in and out, Jiang Pengji chose to assassinate them.

There was a little problem when killing the fourth man.

"Liu Lanting, you beast, you... Killed your common brother yourself?"

Liu she pointed to Jiang Pengji with trembling fingers and woke up half drunk.

His eyes were black and his feet were vain. At a glance, he knew that he had been hollowed out by wine.

Jiang Pengji doesn't like killing innocent people indiscriminately. She comes and goes again, and she is not afraid to be seen by Liu she.

"What Liu Lanting?" With a cold face and a hoarse voice, she asked, "what brother?"

Liu she looked at her incredulously, and then looked at the dead body on the ground. She was devastated and angry at the same time.

"Beast, if you don't kill you today, it's difficult to solve the Revenge of killing your son!"

When she was young, Liu she was a famous dandy in Hejian. She was addicted to wine and sex and scattered with five stones all day. There were groups of wives and concubines in the backyard, robbing countless women and killing more people. Xu is retribution. After marriage, it is difficult to get married. There are only two common sons and a legitimate daughter. One common son died early. The other common son who managed to survive has become a golden pimple. He is spoiled by him and his aunt. He often does some evil things that force Jianmin's daughter. Neither father nor son is a good thing and has a lot of human life debt.

As for the legitimate daughter, he fell into the bandit's nest a year ago. It is said that he is no longer innocent. He feels ashamed. He simply claims that the legitimate daughter is dead and doesn't send anyone to look for her.

Unexpectedly, a year later, she came back and took her brother's life.

Jiang Pengji frowned.

She has a good memory. On her first day in the world, she saved a group of girls bullied by bandits. When those girls called her, they did have the pronunciation of "Lanting". Is it the name of the original owner of the body?

"I don't know who Lanting is. All I know is that the beast lying on the ground and the other three beasts killed the most important person in the world. He committed a crime. Rape and murder are capital crimes according to federal law."

Jiang Pengji jumped onto the eaves, twisted a stone with her right hand from the cloth bag around her waist, hit Liu she and knocked her unconscious.

After that, she went back into the mountains and lived a leisurely life of savages.

If there were no accidents, such a day would be very good. However, her "neighbors" and the bandits had nothing to do.

Jiang Pengji picked the whole bandit stronghold alone. Although she didn't kill anyone, each bandit was decorated, and the lightest one was a fracture.

Seeing Jiang Pengji's cruelty, all the bandits were afraid of her.

"Whose mountain is this?"

"Your majesty!"

"Who has the final say in this mountain?"

"You has the final say," Wang said.

"Well, from now on, this will be my territory. Who should you listen to?"

"Listen to your words!"

Therefore, Jiang Pengji became the bandit leader of the bandit stronghold.