Chapter 17: Dilemma

Mu Ling'er was completely messy in the wind

You must know that she was still worried about the promotion of her cultivation a few hours ago, and after these few hours, she was given such an authoritative example, in addition to being shocked or shocked, she was completely silent in this "shock", so that when the time ended, when everyone gathered to reorganize and prepare to set off, she was shaken awake, she suddenly came back to her senses, and slowly found that Shen Hong, who was originally sitting next to her, had already left without knowing when

Mu Ling'er's mood fell into a heavy mood for the third time after being threatened by Mingze, and in the early morning, her mood was once again shrouded in gloom because of the ridicule of Boss Yan

"It turns out that being oppressed is also one of the shortcuts to promotion."

Mu Ling'er thought, "Then if I am also oppressed like this, it seems that the six-day two-grade emperor level is not very far away!~~"

Mu Ling'er's idea has 99.5% of the comfort in it, cultivation, the more difficult it is to be promoted in the later stage, if you don't encounter any big opportunities or find any secret methods by chance, you want to be promoted to the emperor level within ten years

It's really a bit of a suspicion of a fool's dream.

But in front of the eye

Even though she knew that the process was not easy, she really had no choice but to find a way to get promoted.

"Alas!"

Mu Ling'er let out a long sigh and said with emotion, "It's really unfavorable for the passing years."

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"Let's go!"

After the assembly, under the order of Captain Fu, the team continued to advance towards the city.

"Brother Dong, that, I have a question to think of"

The faint voice blocked her throat with Mu Ling'er's raised gaze. Immediately afterwards, I saw her glancing around as if she had been stepped on by the tail, with a faint confusion and deep eagerness in her eyes.

At the same time, a deep uneasiness rose inexplicably in her heart: Why didn't I stand in the wrong position, but there was a different person around me?

"No need to look for it. ”

The person standing in Dong Yifei's position suddenly chuckled and transmitted the voice to Mu Ling'er, and only continued to transmit the voice to her when he saw Mu Ling'er's shocked gaze fall back on him, "Dong Yifei has returned to the team." ”

"Returned to the team?" Mu Ling'er looked at the man in disbelief, "How could it suddenly be?"

"Then thanks to you," the man smiled mysteriously, "it was you who woke him up with a word, and Vice Admiral Yan also regarded his nearest appearance and gave him this opportunity." ”

Mu Ling'er suddenly had a sense of "stealing chickens and rice", her already chaotic head became even more confused, and as soon as her fingers were loosened, the uneaten steamed bun in her hand was trampled into a cake by the person behind her.

What to do?

Mu Ling'er walked with the army with her legs blank, but she kept asking herself this question in her mind, and when she thought of being alone with that thing at night, she was inexplicably a little afraid.

The people don't fight with the officials, she understands this.

But she never swallowed the humiliation in her heart, and this eventually contributed to her dilemma at this time.

Enter, that person's deeds are too profound, he can't fight, retreat, but he is unwilling to show weakness in his heart.

So what am I going to do?

This question stayed with her until the evening when the whole army was encamped.

After dinner, everyone lined up to go to the quartermaster office to get mats and quilts to sleep on at night.

The so-called quartermaster office is actually a few horse-drawn carriages that follow the back of the procession, which are loaded with pots and pans for eating, mats for sleeping, quilts and tents.

Mu Ling'er, who had received the mat and quilt, held them in her arms and secretly stood in the bushes not far from Yan Lan's tent, waiting for her to seize the right time when someone came out of there