The Central Plains, the Great Qin Dynasty.
Zhe Province's Blackwind Mountains lay at the border between Zhe Province and Tai Province.
They stretched for a hundred thousand miles, their mountains towering and forests dense.
Because of their advantageous location, many merchants and travelers passed through every year.
There were also plenty of bandits who robbed and plundered travelers.
One day, on a remote path, a group of bandits was locked in a fierce battle with the guards escorting a caravan.
More than a dozen guards lay on the ground, arrows protruding from their bodies.
A dark-faced man with a terrifying scar across his head wielded a pair of black axes and hacked two guards to the ground.
A potbellied middle-aged man's legs trembled, his face pale.
Some yellow liquid flowed beneath his feet. He had wet himself in terror.
"Hero, spare my life! Take all my money and valuables, just let me live."
The middle-aged man hurriedly begged for mercy, his voice trembling slightly.
The dark-faced man let out a cold laugh and swung both axes at him.
Just as the middle-aged man was about to be chopped in half, the sound of something slicing through the air rang out.
Several Azure Lotus Darts descended from the sky, striking the dark-faced man's hands with perfect accuracy.
Overcome by pain, he dropped the black great axes in his hands, his face filled with rage.
A tall young man in blue robes and a Blue-dressed Woman with exquisite features stood nearby.
The young man in blue robes held a blue saber, while the Blue-dressed Woman held a blue sword. They were none other than Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.
This time, they had blended into the mortal jianghu, acting as chivalrous heroes who pursued justice and settled grudges wherever they went.
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