At that time, several anti-Qing alliance forces will converge in Linwu City and work together to form a martial arts alliance comparable to the Qinghe Sect.

After traveling all day and night, at dusk of the next day, a group of anti-Youth League members stopped on a hilltop, took a short rest, and then continued on their way.

"Master Su, do you have a green ribbon? Each green ribbon can be recorded with a merit point. In the future, rewards will be given based on merit in the alliance. The more merit points, the greater the reward."

A middle-aged man wearing Tsing Yi and holding a booklet came over and said. Several people following him held a basket full of green ribbons. It was Qinghe who taught each of the rebels

They all wear a ribbon to identify themselves.

Su Yin took out two green ribbons from his body and threw them into the basket. He said calmly: "It just offsets the consumption in the inn."

She had a lot of green ribbons in her hands before, but she threw them away in the middle of the process. She didn't pay much attention to the merit-based rewards from the Anti-Youth Alliance. The reason why she kept two was because she remembered that she had to kill people when eating in the inn.

Two people do offsets.

The middle-aged man who did the accounting looked at Su Yin with a strange expression, and casually recorded it in the account book. This was the first time he had met this person with only two green ribbons, and it was a little too little.

Could it be that she hid in a corner all night and did not go out to kill the rebels? It stands to reason that people with martial arts skills can deal with ordinary armies, and this is still in a city. It is not easy to kill two or thirty people. How could there be so few?

A slightly younger boy behind the middle-aged person keeping the accounts snorted and looked at Su Yin with contempt. How could such a handsome young man be so timid? Everyone else at least had that.

There were more than ten of them, but she only had two. Maybe she picked them opportunistically from among the dead.

"Any questions?"

Su Yin raised his eyebrows, looked at the young man with a smile and said, this young man is not very old, probably only as big as Su Ziyin, with a delicate appearance and a hint of childishness.

In Su Yin's eyes, such a fifteen or sixteen year old boy was no different from a child.

"Of course there is. Last night, everyone in the alliance sacrificed their lives and blood and tried their best to fight against the Qinghe Sect rebels. Many people died for this. Why are you so cowardly that you killed two people?"

Su Yin's cynical look immediately made the young man angry, and he yelled loudly.

"Only two people? Aren't two people human lives?"

Su Yin smiled, she did not kill a few people last night, because killing a few Qinghe Sect and a few low-level rebels had no meaning at all. She was not afraid of killing, but she would not kill people meaninglessly.

"You... they are all rebels, and they have committed crimes such as burning, killing, looting and kidnapping. Killing them is just and right."

The young man stared and defended, in the martial arts world, people fight and kill, and today either you die or I die, it is normal to kill a few people. This Su Yin, to pity those rebels who do all kinds of evil, is simply stupid.

"Then you mean, you represent justice?" Su Yin said with a faint smile.

"You...I won't tell you anymore."

The young man stared at Su Yin for a long time, speechless, and angrily went to look for someone else while holding the basket.

Su Yin lowered his eyes and looked at the lush green mountains at his feet.

She is not against war. She has killed many people in her past life and in this life. But in her concept, war is for peace, and killing is to stop killing, not for anyone's selfish desire for power.
Chapter completed!