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Chapter 113 Join the mercenary group

Seeing that Lin Manman was about to break free, Su Lian directly focused all her spiritual power on her bone whip.

Perhaps it's because she has found various geniuses and treasures these days to improve it, but this bone whip is no longer what it used to be.

As Su Lian's whispering voice sounded from behind, an extremely white bone whip suddenly wrapped around Lin Manman's neck. The seemingly light whip was now extremely heavy, enough to strangle a person to suffocation.

Lin Manman opened his eyes, and happened to look at Su Lian, whose eyes were full of coldness. As the air became thinner and thinner, a chill spread down his spine.

Just when her face turned pale and she was short of breath and felt like she couldn't breathe, the restraint around her neck suddenly loosened. Lin Manman instantly collapsed on the ground. Without the tight feeling, her face gradually returned to normal.

She looked up at the girl in front of her with some fear. For a moment, she really thought Su Lian was going to strangle herself to death.

Lin Manman's eyes gradually turned red. She buried her head, her clenched hands hanging by her sides, and her shoulders kept shaking.

"I lost."

She could not accept such a result, but the facts were already before her, and her identity and dignity did not allow her to go back on her word.

The newly obtained inner courtyard uniform in her backpack now became extremely heavy, so heavy that she almost couldn't breathe.

Silently, Lin Manman slowly opened her backpack and took out a brand new light blue uniform. The inner courtyard emblem on it shone brightly in the sun, but it stung her eyes.

She reached out and threw it to Su Lian. Tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, but she still stubbornly refused to fall.

"It's yours."

Su Lian was stuffed into her arms, and before she could recover, she saw Lin Manman running out with an angry look on her face.

He has a bad temper, but he is quite trustworthy.

Su Lian carried the clothes in her hands and walked towards Lin Hao:

"I don't want this anymore. Please help me return this to her."

She said it casually, regardless of the astonished looks of the people behind her.

Hearing this, Lin Hao first breathed a sigh of relief, and then said hurriedly:

"You won't come to the academy?"

Su Lian looked at the college logo not far away, a classic and simple hexagonal snowflake, shining with different lights under the sunlight.

"I have to go, but don't be in a hurry. Let's wait until the dean comes back."

Su Lian forced the clothes into Lin Hao's arms and said nonchalantly.

She just found out that the dean was actually from the Yunlan Sect.

Then she would definitely not leave rashly like this. Otherwise, given Yunlan Sect's impression of her, colluding with the demons and trying to harm the sect, they would probably "capture and return" her immediately.

But she had to go to the academy. There was something she wanted in the inner courtyard. But she didn't have to be in such a hurry. She could wait until she was ready.

It just so happened that her fourth spiritual ring hadn't been found yet, and she hadn't yet met Mr. Alchemist.

"Why don't you go find your Miss Lin quickly?"

Su Lian opened her lips and teased, raised her chin and nodded towards the depths of the forest.

Lin Hao turned his head and realized that Lin Manman, the unlucky child, had run into the forest again out of anger.

"Boss, do you think she won't come?"

In the tavern, Mo Yan put down his wine glass with a melancholy look on his face.

Green was arranging the newly acquired animal skins on the side. Although there was no expression on his face, his actions of constantly rubbing the animal skins betrayed his inner thoughts.

"Don't talk nonsense, the spiritual master is not that kind of person."

As if to confirm his thoughts, Green nodded heavily.

Mo Yan wanted to say something more, but when he saw his brother's distracted look, he still kept silent.

"She won't fail to come."

From behind, a man in green clothes was walking slowly, holding a white jade fan.

He seemed to have put on a new mask, a silver mask with two or three branches of green bamboo carved on it. Perhaps because of the artist's skill, the green bamboos were sparse, elegant, and lifelike, and even extended to his ears.

Seeing him coming, Green couldn't help but bow his hands respectfully:

"Mr. Yue."

Fuyue didn't look at him, she just looked into the distance with a calm face, not knowing what she was thinking.

Greene was silent and did not dare to speak.

Even though a week has passed, Mr. Yue seems to still firmly believe that the spiritual master who sought medical treatment before will definitely come, and he stands here waiting for her at this time every day.

Facing the dusk, I saw a red figure holding an oil-paper umbrella, stopping in front of the tavern.

The beaded curtain under the umbrella was half rolled up, and the transparent ribbon was flowing in the wind.

"Boss, a pot of peach blossom brew."

The sweet sound sounded like a stream flowing through the mountains.

Green was already bored. Seeing that there were guests coming at this hour, he couldn't help but lift the door curtain:

"No more sales, closed."

I saw the woman in red clothes and red umbrella taking a step forward, grabbing the handle of the umbrella with her slender jade fingers, and the red umbrella tilted back slightly, revealing her jade-like face.

"Why, I'm not welcome anymore?"

The girl smiled beautifully. Although there was no emotion in her eyes, her smile was so beautiful that Green was confused for a moment.

But when he saw her face clearly, he suddenly woke up and his voice trembled with excitement:

"Master Healer!"

"Shh! Stop calling me like that, my name is Su Lian."

Su Lian blinked, stretched out his index finger, and made a "shh" gesture in front of his pinky lips.

Perhaps it was because of the woman's appearance or because her voice was too beguiling, Green blushed and nodded.

But when he turned around, he still said loudly:

"The spiritual master is here!"

Fu Yueben was drinking warm wine in the house because of the heavy rain outside. Hearing this, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes moved and he closed the white jade fan in his hand.

He stood up and looked at the girl who opened the curtain and walked in, the corners of his lips raised slightly:

"coming."

It seemed that because her appearance was expected, Fuyue did not show any surprise, but the curve of the corner of his mouth still showed his good mood.

"Well, I was delayed due to some things on the way, so I'm late. I'm sorry."

Su Lian put the oil-paper umbrella away and put it down on the counter of the tavern very naturally.

Although she said she was embarrassed, there was no sign of apology on her face. Such an expression was familiar to Fuyue. Like him, she was used to being independent, so many details were not taken into consideration by people like them.

superior.

"Do you really want to join the mercenary group? This is not a safe place. You should think about it carefully. We have plans to go to Yaoling Valley tomorrow."

"You should know that Yaoling Valley is ranked second in danger, but the mercenary group is working for money, and their lives may be in danger at any time. I know you are not short of money, so you think about it yourself."

Fuyue said calmly, his light blue eyes staring at her face.

It seemed that he wanted to see her reaction, but Su Lian's expression was very calm, without any fluctuation.

Upon hearing his question, Greene, who was still happy at first, suddenly died down.

For a spiritual master, joining a mercenary group is really not cost-effective.


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