Yang Moxue slowly opened her eyes, and a clean and tidy snow-white bed tent appeared in her field of vision, she was not sleeping in a dirty cave at the moment, but a spacious and bright guest room. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's going on?"

She quickly sat up, her jade hand grabbed suddenly, and the soft bedding was directly crushed under her strength.

"I just slept for a while, why did I get up and go to bed?

Yang Mo Xuefang's heart was turbulent, she didn't know where she was, and Lin Mu didn't see her.

Could it be that he saw that he was a burden, and while she was sleeping and recuperating, he took her to the distant mountain town and sold it to human traffickers?

"Phew!"

Yang Moxue hurriedly shook her head, not to mention Lin Mu's character, it was already difficult for him to move by himself due to his injury, not to mention that it was unrealistic to carry a physical cultivator weighing more than 100 pounds.

Maybe she overslept as soon as she slept, and the whole person was unconscious, so Lin Mu took care of it all the way to Yuanshan Town.

After all, that night, he ...... He is also too violent, obviously he has injuries on his body, and he is still delirious, how can he get up like a cow......

"The art of blending yin and yang...... Bah, bah, in the future, the old lady will also touch this kind of evil art when she is killed, it is thankless, and it hurts her body!"

Yang Moxue thought fiercely in her mouth, moving her delicate body and trying to get off the bed, but as soon as she stood up, she pulled to the wound on the inner thigh, and she screamed in pain.

"Lin Mu, how many lifetimes does the old lady owe you a favor?"

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became, Yang Moxue covered her lower abdomen, limped to the door, and then kicked hard towards the door.

Suddenly, a slender young man's back appeared in the aisle, leisurely holding on to the fence, as if he was watching the excitement downstairs of the inn?

Damn, still wearing a brand new monk's uniform, where did this poor ghost get the silver taels?

Yang Moxue was so angry that she couldn't care about the pain in her crotch, and walked over violently.

There is no forgiveness in the mouth.

"Lin Mu, the old lady has been in a coma for you for a few days, and I can't even see you after waking up, what do you want?"

"I don't say a word to you!"

Just as Yang Moxue grabbed the fence and looked at Lin Mu's face, her whole person suddenly became quiet again.

Reside...... I actually fell asleep.

He can sleep in this kind of place, how tired is he?

Looking at him sleeping soundly on the fence with his arms on his pillow, Yang Moxue's raging anger before was now like being thrown into an ice cave, and it was instantly extinguished.

Instead, there was an inexplicable warmth.

"Is he trying to let me rest better...... Sleeping outside?"

Yang Mo Xuefang's heart throbbed, and a trace of sweetness immediately appeared on her pretty face, she gently brushed away the bangs that blocked Lin Mu's cheeks, and looked at his side face, the more she looked, the more heartwarming she became.

"Really, drooling. ”

Seeing a hint of snort flowing from Lin Mu's lips, Yang Moxue couldn't help but sneer, and the jade hand was not dirty enough to wipe it off for him.

Suddenly, Lin Mu muttered a dream.

"Ruo'er, yes, yes. ”

Yang Moxue was stunned, and suddenly realized that there were always bursts of warblers and warblers from downstairs......

The boy looked at the meek griffin in front of him, as docile as a cat, and remembered the madness of the beast pen that it had accidentally drunk the berserk potion and rampaged in the beast pen, and couldn't help but applaud and boast.

"Witch ...... Young master, thank you for your compliment. ”

Imiral bowed slightly to the boy, and in order to tame the runaway griffin, her natural druid abilities were fully utilized, and the boy was able to see her outstanding power in the team.

Although she has no scheming, she is still very useful in her heart when she is praised by a strong man who even has to bow down to the wind wolf shaman.

"Lord Witch King, and me, I also used the beast language technique to communicate with that big guy. ”

The raccoon was hidden in Locke's sleeve robe, and when he finally showed his head, he was immediately pressed down hard.

"Anyway, it's okay, witch...... Employer, maybe it's time for us to go. ”

The old man gently lifted the pointed hat on his head and coughed twice in embarrassment.

If it weren't for the fact that he saw that the griffon was cheap and suggested to the boy that he spend all his savings to buy it for transportation to his hometown of Violet City, they would not have been blackmailed by the profiteers into buying a sick griffin back.

Without this griffon, the old mage would not have used the wrong potion again and poured the griffin with the Rage Potion as a healing potion.

Luckily, Eminoel's natural abilities not only soothed the raging griffon, but also eliminated all new and old injuries for it, and now the big creature is alive and well, and he is absolutely loyal to her.

The young man bowed slightly, he didn't hold the old man accountable too much, after all, he was also a good intention, but it was just self-defeating.

Besides, he had to take the road to Violet City, and there was a seventh-order mage in the team, so it was easy to deal with special situations.

"Let's go, I'll be going to sleep again soon. ”