Heaven Rank Swordsman Cang Mu
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Star Sword Master Cang Mu?
Beiting Huang vaguely remembered this person. He was one of the Empire’s Guardian Warriors. Although he was not in charge of the swordmaster branch here, as a Star Sword Master with the strength of a Heaven-rank, he had some weight here. She could feel this person’s goodwill. This person had deliberately said this to clear her name.
Although she knew very well that a person was useless until he could prove it with his own strength, she would not ignore or reject others’ kindness.
However, Beiting Huang had always been a cold person and did not know how to say many nice things. She only nodded at Cang Mu.
She looked extremely cool like this. Cang Mu did not think that she was rude. Instead, he admired her arrogance.
She was not easily moved by others’ good intentions because she had the strength and determination to bee stronger.
Determination was especially important.
Cang Mu and her nodded slightly. When he walked past her, he even raised his hand and stroked her hair kindly.
This action shocked everyone even more. Their eyeballs were about to fall out.
He was a Star Sword Master, a high and mighty person. Why was he so good to the ninth young master?
If the ninth young master was a good-for-nothing, would the Star Sword Master treat her so well?
When the receptionist came out with a swordsman’s badge, she happened to see this scene. When she walked to Beiting Huang’s side, she lowered her waist even more and her voice became gentler. She was very ashamed of her previous neglect. “Ninth Young Master, this is your swordsman’s badge. Do you need me to help you put it on?”
“No need!” Beiting Huang took the badge and put it on her chest. She was not a petty person. She had just vented her anger, and the receptionist had changed her attitude. She did not need to take such a small fry seriously.
When Beiting Huang left the Sword Masters Guild, she returned to the Mercenary Guild across the street with Beiting Yao.
The moment she saw Beiting Huang, the receptionist behind the counter was stunned for a moment. Just as she was about to ask Beiting Huang to leave, she saw the swordmaster badge on Beiting Huang’s chest. She quickly put on a smile, stood up, and asked gently, “So it’s ninth young master. How can I help you?”
Noticing the attitude of the receptionist, Beiting Yao cursed under his breath, “Snobbish.” However, Beiting Huang did not care. She did not want to argue with these small fries. Therefore, as soon as the receptionist looked at her as if she was looking at trash, she quickly showed her badge.
Everyone in the world praised the strong and stepped on the bottom. This was human nature. How could they be calculative?
One day, she would make everyone look up at her. She would bee strong one day.
“I want to register and bee a mercenary.” Beiting Huang gently knocked on the table. She was handsome to begin with, and her black glass-like eyes were sparkling, making people feel intoxicated. The receptionist couldn’t help but stare at her. She had never thought that the ninth young master would look so cool when he raised his head and puffed out his chest.
It turned out that the ninth young master was not trash. The ninth young master who was not trash was really handsome!
“Hahaha, mercenary? Are you kidding me? Who are you? Aren’t you the useless ninth young master? How funny. Do you know what mercenaries do?”
At the door, a young man wearing shorts walked in. He had a pair of eyebrows and eyes. As soon as he entered, he saw the receptionist, who had always been especially flirtatious with him, looking straight at Beiting Huang. He was instantly furious.
He was also a mercenary. He spent most of his time in the Sunset Forest near Luobei City. Of course, he knew Beiting Huang.
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