Chapter 47: Specialties
"Huh, slut! actually ran away with his tail between his legs~" George Streamer gritted his teeth, stood in front of a stream with vicious eyes, and clenched his fists angrily.
Before, how could she not see clearly that this slut still has such a specialty as 'running away'. Now, she's also making the most of what she does best.
All plans were disrupted and frustrated.
Originally, Yu Hanqian's cheap life that belonged to her George Streamer was actually stolen back by herself. She never thought that Yu Hanqian was still a female thief with quite exquisite skills, and she would meet such an opponent who was not worthy of being on an equal footing with her. George Streamer was annoyed.
Li Shuge, who was standing on the side, also took a deep breath, and after finishing dinner in the dining room, everyone was summoned by the master to the deacon's hall, and then they were told about it.
Ji Mo intended to explain that from now on, he only had eight superior disciples. The cold and shallow have completely disappeared from everyone's eyes. Moreover, you can never step into the 'fairy pavilion' again.
His Ji Mo's disciples can only be extraordinary. There must not be a single fly that ruins the reputation of the entire Longyun Mountain.
Hearing this news, the happiest person is the blue butterfly. In this way, she can win without a fight. I won't offend my senior sister who has already left. Moreover, I didn't see her sad and disappointed when she was defeated by herself, she could feel a little more at ease.
As for other people, in Li Shuge's eyes, it seems that they don't care about the matter of Yu Hanqian going down the mountain. Probably, I guessed the ending that I would go down the mountain, but I didn't expect it to be brought up by Yu Hanqian himself.
Li Shuge and George Streamer belong to the same front, so naturally they are also very unhappy to get their hands on their lives. If you want to do it again, it's hard. Coming out of the deacon's hall, the two of them found a quiet place in unison.
"You say, she desperately went to the 'Immortal Pavilion', why did she run away so easily now?" Li Shuge felt that this matter seemed a bit illogical.
"Hmph, slut's thoughts, who can guess?" George Streamer was still angry, and she scolded irrationally. After scolding, she tried to calm down.
"Aren't you too ruthless? The matter of 'grinding * mirrors' made her too much uproar, and she couldn't bear it? Li Shuge guessed, thinking about it, nothing particularly infuriating has happened recently. It is only this thing that can stimulate Yu Hanqian.
George's angry and distorted face suddenly calmed down with red light. "Then I can afford her too much." She really didn't think that she was 'doing' ruthlessly.
After being reminded by Li Shuge, George Streamer felt that he was too much to look up to Yu Hanqian, and thought that she was a female thief with superb skills and excellent psychological quality.
Slipping away, this is obviously a turtle with a shrunken head.
"Since she can't even cope with this little thing. So what are we worried about? You have to worry, and you are also worried about the person who is full of spiritual roots, only by getting rid of her, Senior Sister Streamer, can you still sit firmly on the first high spiritual root of the female disciples of the Immortal Pavilion. In this way, are you still afraid that Ji Gongzi will not be blue-eyed to you? Li Shuge thought, since he had already run one, it was better to plan for what was in front of him.
"yes, without her. I am still the first female disciple of the 'Immortal Pavilion'. So, she had to die. When she's dead, I'm precious enough. "Rare things are expensive, and the price of two items is usually not more than the price of a single rare treasure.
"Then when are you going to become the first female disciple of the 'Immortal Pavilion' again?" Li Shuge's tone was extremely calm, just like the black and green clothes she was wearing today. His eyes were full of murderous intent.
George Streamer crouched down, picked up a stone, and threw it on the calm surface of the stream. On the surface of the water, there was immediately a ripple, "She's almost making a fuss, let's send her away tonight." She looked at the ripples that had not yet completely calmed down, "If you can go to the 'Immortal Pavilion', you can make the people of the 'Immortal Pavilion' look up." Presumably, she didn't go wrongfully. Her language was as light as air, and soon drifted away without a trace.
"Okay, just tonight. After tonight, George Streamer is still the only bright star in the 'Fairy Pavilion'. After Li Shuge finished speaking, he left with great excitement.
His hands were dyed red with blood, and his eyes were pure and innocent like beautiful meteorites. Falling gloomily, this is her favorite thing Li Shuge to do.
At this moment, not only did they run away, but they still absconded with money.
Silver Bell was eating the roasted hare that had been roasted tonight, and by feeling, there seemed to be someone at the door. She turned her head, and sure enough, she saw a woman holding a package and wearing a dark red cheongsam.
"Miss~" Yinling was so happy that she put down the hare in her hand, stood up and walked briskly towards Han Qian. It's been a month, and she mutters every day that Miss will go down the mountain to see herself, and Miss said that she will go down the mountain to see herself in a month.
I didn't expect the young lady to speak so much. Today, exactly one month.
Han Qian walked towards Yinling, and she held Yinling's hands.
"You didn't go back to Yaxian City?" She thought that Yinling might go to find Yu Zijing.
Yinling lowered her head and shook her head, "Yinling doesn't dare." The young lady said and asked the silver bell to wait at the bottom of the mountain. When she thought of Yu Zijing, she was still so sad in her heart, and she still wanted to see him.
Han Qian heard Yinling say that she hadn't gone back to find Yu Zijing, and knew that she was not a person who made decisions on her own, so she was much more relieved.
"Miss, are you hungry? I'm going to get you something to eat. Yinling looked up, she thought that she must be tired and hungry all the way.
Han Qian hurried down the mountain without dinner, and now he is really hungry. She nodded.
"Miss, that room is yours." Silver Bell gestured cutely to a closed room on the edge of the hall. She has been looking forward to Han Qian's return, she is worried that Han Qian will come back, if she wants to stay for one night, she is afraid that she will not live comfortably.
Han smiled lightly, but there was just a girl. She feels like home now. "You go get something to eat~" Han Qian finished speaking, and walked to the room where Silver Bell pointed.
She doesn't have many Condor coins on her, and there is no market nearby. How can Silver Bell clean up the room? She was a little curious.
Pushing the door open, she froze.
The quiet room was full of wooden beds, tables, and stools. Fur replaces bed sheets and duvet covers. This is also a very luxurious room in modern times. It's thanks to this girl's ingenuity.
Han Qian happily looked at the room and walked in. Putting down the package and the peachwood sword in her hand, the sound of the peachwood sword tapping on the table, she remembered the person who sent the sword, and suddenly, she stroked the peachwood sword with a gloomy expression. I wished helplessly in my heart; Hope she's safe.
Excited with his whole heart, he took out George's streamer's 'painting' from the package. Gently open it and place it on the table. She concentrated, Jasper's fingers caressed every stroke she depicted, tonight, destined for an extraordinary night.
She will have the same high-grade spiritual root as George Streamer.