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The arrow shot back was like a flash of lightning, with a sharp momentum, deeply embedded in the tree trunk in the distance. The archer obviously did not expect Arya to be able to dodge and counterattack so easily, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

Arya looked carefully and saw a figure in a brown-gray cloak slowly walking out of the woods not far away.

When the other party saw Arya, a trace of surprise appeared on his face, but he quickly regained his composure, put down the bow and arrow in his hand, and said calmly: "You are quite skilled! However, if I were you, you'd better stay away from that thief."

Arya also slowly put down her bow and arrow. She was familiar with the man in front of her—Angai, an excellent archer of the Brotherhood Without Banners. Her eyes were as cold as ice as she glanced at the injured man. She saw that the man was terrified, and the arrow in his body was exactly the same as the one in Angai's hand. Her face was as gloomy as water, and she responded coldly: "Why do you, the Brotherhood Without Banners, run to this wilderness instead of provoking the Lannister family?"

"Hahahaha..." A hearty laughter came from the woods, followed by more than a dozen figures walking out, led by Beric Dondarrion and Thoros of Myr.

Arya's lips curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile: "It turns out to be you! Thoros, it's been more than a year since we last met. Your head seems to have become smoother."

"Hahahaha..." Everyone in the Brotherhood Without Banners burst into laughter, mixed with some unfriendly teasing.

Beric Dondarrion pointed at the man on the ground with a teasing smile on his face, and said, "Haha, Miss Stark, you see, that man is a bandit. They are looting property and hurting innocent people in this area. Fortunately, we happened to meet them. The other accomplices have been subdued by us, and only this cunning guy escaped quickly. But it doesn't matter, just leave it to us!"

Arya didn't even look back at the man on the ground. Her eyes were fixed firmly on the front. She easily released the tight bowstring, and the arrow flew out like lightning, instantly piercing the man's throat. The man's face was full of disbelief, and the dagger in his hand fell. He covered his neck tightly with trembling hands, and then slowly fell to the ground.

Her sudden attack shocked everyone present. The innocent little girl had now grown into a decisive female warrior.

"Miss Stark, you are such a good archer!" Ange laughed in amazement, "When I was your age, I couldn't even come close to your level."

Arya stared at him expressionlessly and replied calmly, "If you had come a little later, he would have been dead long ago."

"In any case, I still want to thank you for your help." Beric Dondarrion said sincerely, "But I am a little curious, why are you here?"

"This has nothing to do with you!" Arya replied calmly, her eyes revealing a kind of indifference and determination. It seems that she doesn't want to waste words with the people in front of her. "Is there anything else? If not, please don't bother me."

Beric Dondarrion shook his head, trying to make his tone sound more sincere. "Miss Stark, you don't have to be so defensive against us. We really have no ill intentions. You should know that we accepted your father's commission to go to the riverlands to hunt down the Mountain. However, since your father's unfortunate death, our goals have changed. We are determined to protect the civilians of the riverlands and fight against the Lannister family."

Arya's expression did not ease after hearing the other party's explanation. She still responded coldly: "You have already talked about these things before, and I remember them very clearly. But what does this have to do with me?" There was a hint of impatience in her voice, and she seemed to have no interest in what she was going to say next.

Beric Dondarrion took a deep breath and continued, "Miss Stark, you must know this. Now, a peace agreement has been reached between the North, the Riverlands and King's Landing, and the war has come to an end. Not only that, but even the Mountain has been killed by Lord Garon. So far, the Brotherhood Without Banners has lost its reason to continue to exist, so we decided to disband the organization. Most members choose to return to their hometowns, but homeless people like us don't know where to go. Fortunately, we learned an important news that the evil forces in the north are rising, and the Wall is in danger. Therefore, our group decided to go there to support and contribute our meager strength." After speaking, he pointed to the more than 30 people with different expressions and messy clothes behind him. Arya looked at them carefully, and then asked puzzledly, "Do you want to go to the North with me?"

Thoros stepped forward and replied with a flattering smile: "Yes, dear Miss Stark. It is too dangerous for you to travel alone. We are all experienced fighters. We can ensure your safety and escort you back to Winterfell safely. Of course, you will definitely give us appropriate rewards as a thank you."

Hearing this, Arya raised the corners of her mouth slightly and sneered, "Humph! You cunning bald man, you must feel very sorry for not being able to send me to Riverrun to exchange for money last time? You want to sell me to Winterfell again this time? Let me tell you, it's impossible!"

Soros waved his hands and explained: "Oh, Miss Stark, please don't misunderstand me! We are not kidnappers, and we dare not attack you. To be honest, we have very little money left. If we continue like this, I am afraid we will not even be able to reach the Great Wall. So, I just hope you can provide us with food expenses during the journey, just consider it as hiring us."

After hearing this, Arya pondered for a while, with a subtle sly light flashing in her eyes. She raised her head, looked at Thoros, and slowly said, "Okay, I can hire you. However, I have one condition. You must obey my command completely and not disobey it in any way."

Beric Dondarrion, who was standing nearby, nodded in agreement and said, "No problem, Miss Stark. You can rest assured that from now on, you are our employer and we will absolutely obey your orders, just like real mercenaries. However, all expenses along the way will be borne by you. Don't worry, we won't make excessive demands, as long as we can fill our stomachs. It would be even better if we can have a drink every week."