I practice tea art in Nvzun World

Chapter 27 Sealing the Demon Abyss
Zhao Wuyou tidied up briefly, put on the veil and walked out of the room.

He went straight to the residence of his second sister Zhao Mingyue, and when he was approaching the house, he opened his sky eyes and scanned around.

Zhao Mingyue was not in the room.

martial arts field.

Zhao Wuyou found out that her second sister had brought more than a dozen people to the training ground early in the morning, so she hurried over, but was stopped by the guards.

"Young master, the owner of the house has ordered you not to go in."

"I'll go to my second sister and let me go."

"No, master, unless Madam agrees."

Zhao Wuyou's face turned cold, he had no intention of arguing with the guards, and now he was sure that it was definitely not Zhao Mingyue in the training ground, but Mo Yuan.

Zhao Mingyue is not used to practicing martial arts in the morning at all, because she usually serves her with breakfast early in the morning, and she will never find someone to practice martial arts if she has nothing to do.

"Step aside!"

Zhao Wuyou rushed in regardless of the guard's obstruction.

In the training ground, more than a dozen people surrounded Zhao Mingyue with scars.

"Miss, let's forget about today, we can't hold on anymore, and we can't beat you together..."

"Forget it?" A strange look flashed across Zhao Mingyue's face, "Did I agree?"

drink!
A wave of air suddenly burst out from her body, and she punched the guard directly.

I saw the female guard was sent flying tens of meters away, hit the wall unconsciously, and a pool of blood flowed out from under her body soundlessly.

"This……"

The other guards looked at each other, and they all saw fear from each other.

"Miss, we really can't hold on!"

"I can't hold it at this level? Then what's the use of me supporting you? Hehe! I still want to try my best?"

A guard took the opportunity to escape, Zhao Mingyue took a silver gun from the field and shot it.

"what!"

There was only a scream, and the guard was stabbed right through!In a pool of blood.

"Hiss! Dead... dead!"

"Stop it all!" Zhao Wuyou, who had just rushed over, watched this scene, feeling a chill in his heart, "Hurry up and save her, use the Jinchuang medicine at home, she can live, hurry up!"

"Yes yes yes!" Seeing Zhao Wuyou approaching, the guards hurriedly carried the injured out.

When Zhao Mingyue saw Zhao Wuyou coming, she didn't stop her, she folded her arms and looked at him with interest.

"Second sister!"

"Huh? Do you have something to do with me?"

"I have something to do." Zhao Wuyou stared at Zhao Mingyue and said coldly.

"Speak! My worry-free brother!"

"There are too many people here..."

Zhao Mingyue was a little surprised, "Oh? Do you have to be more secretive? It's interesting. Well, come with me..."

Zhao Mingyue walked back to her room eloquently, seeing Zhao Wuyou hesitating at the door, "Is there something to do, come on!"

Zhao Wuyou's expression eased, softened, and he ran to Zhao Mingyue's side, took her hand, and asked softly, "Second sister, why are you so vicious, they are all guards at home, and they don't see each other when they look down. of……"

As he spoke, the silver needle in Zhao Wuyou's hand stabbed fiercely on her hand.

"Are these people qualified to work for me? You?" Zhao Mingyue's mouth twitched.

"how is this possible……"

At this time, Zhao Wuyou was taken aback, because his silver needle couldn't go in, as if it was blocked by some membrane.

"Xiaocha, what is this?"

"Dick! The innate warrior's body-protecting stellar qi, when the innate warrior is in a state of vigilance, a small part of the spiritual energy in the body will automatically become the stellar qi to protect the surface of the body."

"What? She has broken through to become an innate warrior, why didn't you remind me?"

"Dick! The host didn't ask!"

"I'm going, the system has mistaken me!" Zhao Wuyou felt very disappointed. He never expected that Zhao Mingyue would break through from a late-stage acquired warrior to an innate warrior overnight.

"My worry-free brother, what is this?" Zhao Mingyue's eyes flashed suspiciously, and he laughed.

She snatched away the silver needle abruptly, and immediately lifted Zhao Wuyou up.

"You...cough!"

"Are you trying to kill me? Why stab my palm? Tickle me?"

"You are not my second sister!"

Zhao Mingyue picked up his veil with a silver needle, a red light flashed in his eyes, and black magic lines gradually climbed up his cheeks.

"Using it can only hurt people, not kill people! Just like this..." Zhao Mingyue stabbed Zhao Wuyou's shoulder fiercely with a silver needle between her arms.

"Oh!" Zhao Wuyou groaned in pain.

"Why don't you make a sound! Make a sound, call, call me! Call! Call!"

The silver needles pierced Zhao Wuyou's body like raindrops, and his clothes were soaked in blood almost instantly.

Zhao Mingyue licked her lips.

"Don't worry, I won't kill a top-quality man like you easily. It's a pity, why your spiritual veins are disabled, otherwise it would be nice for me to occupy your body, brother Wuyou!"

Zhao Mingyue picked him up, put him on the bed, and looked down at him, "I'm a little curious, how did you recover this morning?"

"I want to try again, taste your blood again, will you recover again in a day?" Zhao Mingyue licked his lips, and tore his clothes violently.

"No! It's daytime, no... um..."

"I can do it whenever I want, hehe."

"you!"

Seeing Zhao Wuyou lying bloody under her body like a little white sheep, Zhao Mingyue suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.

"It feels so good to come out!" After finishing speaking, he kissed again.

"Well…"

"Ah! Bitch, you bit me! I'm going to fuck you today!" Zhao Mingyue's lips hurt, and bright red blood flowed out.

"Oh! I'm afraid you have no chance, Moyuan..." Zhao Wuyou struggled, took out the jade pendant from his pocket, licked it sideways, and sneered.

"How do you know me…"

When someone called out her name, Zhao Mingyue's pupils shrank.

"You yellow and colored idiot, if you dare to stab me, go to hell..."

The jade pendant was stained with blood, and immediately emitted a crystal white light, and countless black mist poured into the jade pendant from Zhao Mingyue's body.

"Impossible, impossible, you don't have spiritual power, you're just a mortal, I don't want to go back..." The voice in the black mist was male, female, spiritual, and phantasmal, roaring in a low voice.

It's a pity that no matter how hard you struggle, it's useless, and there is no movement for a while.

"Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan of your size!" Zhao Wuyou put the jade pendant on the unconscious Zhao Mingyue, sighed, and fell limply aside.

(End of this chapter)