When she woke up, Xiong Mianmian traveled to an imaginary ancient time. She was content with what she had come to, and like Xiaoqiang, she quickly adapted to the ancient life.
When she learned that the world was in turmoil and various sects were recruiting disciples, Xiong Mianmian couldn't stand it anymore. She had a dream of being a chivalrous woman. How could she miss such a good opportunity?
But the rivers and lakes are dangerous and people are unpredictable. Xiong Mianmian, a person like Xiong Mianmian who has injured a few gangsters and is okay with being an unknown person, but who can only run away when encountering a master, can only hug someone's thigh like a dog-legger: "Senior brother, I'm so scared."
"Don't be afraid of Mianmian, I will protect you!" The little senior brother looked serious, with the corners of his mouth raised and his eyes full of doting.