Then, he rode his horse and rushed to the official road, slashing one by one, killing corpses all over the place, and scaring the remaining bandits to the point where they knelt down and begged for mercy."

"Xianggong Wang is not only powerful, but also very righteous. He offered a reward of one hundred taels of silver, but he only took five taels for himself, and divided the rest. I even got one tael of silver!"

"You are so lucky to have met Wang Xianggong, he is a good man."

"..."

The caravan porters didn't have much entertainment. They just lied in Datong and boasted all kinds of things, to the amazement of other passengers.

These businessmen traveled north and south. It is estimated that in two or three months, Wang Xianggong's name will spread far and wide. Even bandits from all over the country will know that there is a god of death named Heishan Wang Er.

Not only the merchants, but also the officers and soldiers of the Pingyi Guard were also talking about it. The main reason was that Wang Yuan was too awesome in killing the enemy.

Tian Qiu was also fascinated and couldn't help but ask: "What is the name of Mr. Wang?"

A porter said proudly: "Wang Yuan, our Guizhou prodigy, the chief envoy even composed a prodigy poem for him!"

"But Wang Yuan who wrote "Linjiang Immortal"?" Tian Qiu said in surprise.

The porter didn't understand: "What is "Linjiang Fairy"?"

Tian Qiu was too lazy to pay attention to this person and said to himself: "I must go and see such a fairy-like person!"
Chapter completed!