I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

"No, I have nothing to say with Suzhan Mingzun, and it is even more impossible for the capital of the moon to receive them."

Yueye Jianzun refused without hesitation, and didn't even bother to ask the other party what purpose he had here.

"I think it's better for you to think about it again."

Yayi Yonglin would not allow Yueye Jianzun to dodge so lightly, she would drag this guy into the water no matter what she said.

"With Suzhan Mingzun's bad personality, after learning that you rejected his invitation, he may call the door in person."

Hearing this, Yueye Jianzun thought about it and had to agree with Bayi Yonglin's judgment.

Suzhan Mingzun has always been an unscrupulous character, one of the most troublesome guys among the gods, he can really do such a thing that doesn't care about face.

In fact, it's no big deal to take the time to meet Suzhan Mingzun.

However, with Yueye Jianzun's present demeanor of an old crooked tree, any social activities may draw a clear line with him.

For a while, Yueye Jianzun fell into a dilemma.

Bayi Yonglin naturally guessed what the other party was worried about, and suppressed the unhappiness in her heart to give an idea.

"If you are worried that you will be embarrassed, there is no need. I will help you make corrections before we officially meet."

Yueye Jianzun suddenly raised his head and looked at Baiyi Yonglin, afraid that what he just heard would be a blank check.

In his impression, Bayi Yonglin has always been a master who does not see rabbits and does not scatter eagles, and will never let herself suffer casually.

When Bayi Yonglin sacrificed her own interests on her own initiative, she had to carefully consider whether there was a bigger conspiracy behind her move.

"Can you help me move my head back to its original state? Yayi Yonglin, what is your purpose?"

"It's okay. After all, you are also my old boss."

Bayi Yonglin walked to the side of the throne, motioned Yue Ye Jianzun to sit down, and casually said a plausible reason.

"When you go out and embarrass yourself, you will not only embarrass your own face, but also the entire Moon God lineage."

Yueye Jianzun hesitated for a moment, but after all, he couldn't resist the temptation to return to normal, and walked over.

"I will forcefully trust you again, you'd better not try to play tricks."

Bayi Yonglin ignored Yueye Jianzun, but took off the other party's collar and unraveled the messy pile of sutures.

Putting Yueye Jianzun's head aside, Yayi Yonglin carefully observed the wound.

Due to the remnants of the power of the old man of the mountain, the powerful immortality and resilience of the gods have not been reflected.

The entire section is smooth and flat, maintaining the appearance when it was cut off by the sword of death from the beginning to the end.

This is also convenient for Yayi Yonglin's operation.

Otherwise, she would have to cut off the head of Elder Yue Yejian, re-adjust it and install it again.

"Well, it's not a big problem, it's just a tailor's job."

Yayi Yonglin pressed Yueye Jianzun's head back on her neck, took out the needle and thread, and was ready to start working.

"Eh? Wait! Didn't you say you could cure me? Why are you still using needles and thread to suture?"

Yueye Jianzun stopped Bayi Yonglin, and he found that things seemed a little different from what he thought.

"Cure it? You think too highly of me. It would be nice if I could sew it back up for you. Just be satisfied."

Yayi Yonglin ignored Yueyue Jianzun again, and her men tied the standard surgical knots with needles and threads, as if repairing a rag doll.

In order not to make mistakes, Yueye Jianzun dared not move at all, for fear that Bayi Yonglin would be crooked again.

Although she was dissatisfied with Yueye Jianzun, Baiyi Yonglin did not feel sorry for her professional ethics as a doctor and intentionally caused any surgical accident.

There are plenty of opportunities to get back the grievances and hatreds slowly, and there is no need to lose the bottom line that has been maintained so far.

The suturing operation was very successful. Yayi Yonglin's craftsmanship was much better than that of Tsukiyomizon.

If Tsukiye Jianzun is a bit blind, then the operation of Bayi Yonglin is comparable to a textbook model, with both beauty and functionality.

"Okay, you should get used to it more."

After finishing the work, Bayi Yonglin immediately left.

After conveying the news that needs to be brought, she has nothing to say to Yueye Jianzun.

"Next time, I will bring Lord Suzhanming here again. I hope you can be prepared."

Sitting on the throne, Yueyeye Jianzun watched Bayi Yonglin's retreating back without pursuing her, but instead appreciated the world that was no longer skewed in front of her.

Outside the Jingu Shrine, Yayi Yonglin, who was disguised again, blended into the flow of people and walked towards the military headquarters of the Moon Capital.

Now, it's time to see her two lovely and capable disciples.

"I wonder if Toyohime and Iji miss me?"

Chapter 579 The Trash Named Lingxian

The capital of the moon, where the governor's guard is stationed.

Bursts of cries came from the training ground, as majestic as howling wolves and howling tigers.

The tall, long-legged, and beautiful moon rabbits were brutally beaten and trained by the regiment instructors.

Fighting against each other in pairs, crawling forward in the mud, running quickly between various obstacles...

The moon rabbits all have short hair, long ears tied behind their heads, and their eyes flash with the madness of "rabbits will bite when they are anxious".

As the personal guard of Governor Mitsuki Yoshihime, all of the Tsukito who can receive training here are elite fighting elites.

They are Mianyue Yiji's shield, Mianyue Yiji's sword, and Mianyue Yiji's cards on important occasions.

"Get up! Get up!"

The roar of the instructor rang in the ears of every fallen moon rabbit, urging them to complete the set training.

"Think about how you made your oath when you came here? In order to protect Master Yiji, why should you be afraid of death? Or do you want to be a shameful coward?"

Tired, the moon rabbits staggered up again, none of them wanted to be the second coward in the guard.

As for, who was the first to enjoy such an honorable title?

That moon rabbit is now squatting on the outskirts of the training ground, doing its own work alone, out of place with the entire barracks.

Perhaps because she didn't need to participate in the training, the moon rabbit girl had long lavender hair and a pair of long but wrinkled rabbit ears.

She was wearing a white shirt, a red tie, a carrot-shaped tie pin, and a cream skirt.

When the word 'coward' was heard, the figure of the Moon Rabbit girl visibly trembled.

Then, she continued to trim the weeds on the field, as if she had given up on herself, not paying attention to the mockery she meant.

When the soldiers' training came to an end, Moon Rabbit Girl's work was still unfinished.

"Hey! Trash, help us carry the water here! Did you hear that!"

A shout came from the training ground, and the movements of the moon rabbit girl's hands stopped.

"Hey! Hurry up, trash! Can't you even do this little thing badly?"

Under the urging of the soldiers one after another, the Moon Rabbit girl had no choice but to put down the tools in her hand and obediently carried the water tank.

"Hey!"

The moon rabbit girl placed the water tank heavily in front of the soldiers.

She seemed to muster up a little courage, and tried to raise her eyes and stare at the yelling guys.

However, as soon as he met the wolf-like eyes of the Moon Rabbit soldiers.

The courage she had just summoned up was completely vented, and she became harmless again, defending in a soft voice.

"I, I'm not called trash. I have a name, my name is Lingxian..."

"All right, all right, who cares what your name is. Isn't the nickname Trash good? It's simple and easy to remember."

The Moon Rabbit soldiers rushed forward in a swarm, and whoever replied impatiently, no one responded to Lingxian anymore.

The instructor stood aside with his hands behind his back, without any intention of standing up for justice, and acquiescing to the actions of the soldiers.

She glanced at Lingxian's helpless appearance, her eyes showed deep disdain and disgust.

Before she met Lingxian, she never thought that such useless soldiers really existed in the Moon Capital.

Cowardly, timid and afraid of getting into trouble, he is extremely procrastinating even in carrying out orders. No matter how hard he trains, he is a little white rabbit who cannot become vicious.

The Governor's Guard is an elite concentration camp and the most rigorously trained animal camp.

The reason why Lingxian was sent here was entirely because the other legions had nothing to do with her.

I simply sent it here, wanting to see if a dead horse can be used as a living horse doctor.

The result is obvious, Suzusen is completely unable to overcome any of her flaws.

Since then, Lingxian's reputation has spread completely.

She also has many nicknames, such as: waste, coward, shame of the moon rabbit clan, deserter reserve...

Although she still has the status of a soldier, the instructor no longer allows Lingxian to participate in any daily training, for fear that her weakness will lead others astray.

In this way, Suzusen became a handyman in the escort team, specializing in helping with chores like weeding, mopping the floor, and cooking.

It was okay at the beginning, Lingxian didn't like fighting and killing, and was very satisfied with still having a job.

If life can continue like this, Lingxian will probably be able to hang out comfortably until retirement.

Unfortunately, the Moon City has never been a friendly place for the weak.

"Hey, today's training is really tiring."

One day, a certain Moon Rabbit soldier gave Ling Xian the cleaning task that belonged to her.

"Lingxian, you are so free every day, why don't you help me and clean the area I am responsible for? Please!"

"Okay, leave it to me!"

Facing the colleague with clasped hands, Lingxian agreed softly, and was gratefully thanked by the other party.

Looking at the smiling face in front of her, Ling Xian suddenly felt much more relaxed.

She felt wanted for the first time in a long time, and was genuinely happy.

From then on, whenever the Moon Rabbit soldiers were assigned a cleaning task, they would come to ask for help from Suzusen.

Gradually, more and more Moon Rabbit soldiers came to Lingxian for help with various tasks, ranging from completing cleaning tasks to buying water and food.

"Ling Xian, please!"

"Okay, leave it to me."

At the very beginning, everyone will thank you in a decent way.

Later, everyone's attitude became more and more carefree, and calling Lingxian became a matter of course.

"Hey, go and help me buy a meal and take it back to the dormitory. Please pay for the money first."

"Okay, leave it to me..."

In this way, Lingxian, who has a cowardly personality and does not know how to reject others, gradually becomes everyone's handyman and errand boy.

There was even a Moon Rabbit soldier who had the cheek to borrow money from Lingxian, borrowed all of her meager allowance but never returned it.

The innocent Lingxian sensed something was wrong, and felt that she must have been bullied.

But she always held a trace of fantasy in her heart and didn't want to expose this fantasy.

Until, after Lingxian came back from running errands for someone, she happened to hear the Yuetu soldiers yelling in the dormitory.

"You said, isn't it a bit bad for us to use Lingxian like this all the time?"

"What's wrong? Training every day is tiring enough. Wouldn't it be nice to have someone to help with the chores?"

"A mere waste, can't do other things besides this little thing? We are helping her realize the value of life."

Lingxian stood outside the door blankly.

She thought she could blend in with everyone, but in the end she found that it was all just wishful thinking.

In the eyes of the Moon Rabbit soldiers, she has always been that 'waste', and she has never changed in any way because of her efforts.

Looking at the backs of the soldiers gathered around the water tank, Ling Xian lowered her head, and her eyes hidden under her bangs flashed with an unstable red light.