Ms. High Risk Occupation
Chapter 100
Chapter 100
At this time, Ning Zhao is not Ning Zhao, the former master of the Spirit Sword Sect. She is just a stranger in Qian Kun's eyes, and Qian Kun will naturally not show her figure in front of her.
Qian Kun glanced suspiciously at Chu Yu's ignorant look, stretched out his hand and lightly touched his forehead, his expression changed suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Why is your sea of consciousness like this?"
"They... are all broken, could it be... Could it be that you were severely injured and lost your memory?"
Chu Yu waved his hand and wanted to slap Qian Kun's translucent hand away, but he reached out and found nothing. He saw his hand pass through Qian Kun's hand.
Qian Kun glared at Chu Yu, and that translucent pale hand touched his forehead again, "You boy, you are absolutely amazing!"
"I didn't watch it for a few days. You broke my head and lost your memory?"
"It's good now, it doesn't matter if you don't remember me, now I don't even remember the beautiful senior sister..."
He looked Ning Zhao up and down again, smacking his lips and continued: "I also found such a little girl who looks two or three points like my senior sister. I thought, how affectionate can you kid be?" Woolen cloth!"
"It turns out that the bitter cry two years ago, the temporary farewell to the teacher a year ago, and the battle with Ye Tianhe three months ago were all..."
Qian Kun hesitated for a moment, glanced at Chu Yu's expression, and chose to continue, "It's all fake."
Chu Yu looked at Qian Kun in confusion, and when he heard the word "Senior Sister", some sporadic fragments flashed in his head, it was a girl who was talking and laughing.He didn't know who she was, but he felt from the bottom of his heart that she was an extremely important person to him.
In the first scene, a white-clothed disciple bullies him, and the girl draws her sword to face him.
In the second scene, he is sick and lying on the bed, and the girl takes good care of him.
In the third scene, in the Xuantian Cave Mansion, the girl didn't stand firm, so he stretched out his arms to hug her.
……
The past is like a revolving lantern before him. At this moment, he is like an outsider, witnessing the short journey of the girl accompanying himself in the picture.
"Senior Sister... who are you talking about?" Chu Yu covered his forehead and looked up at Qian Kun in pain. After a while, his head was sweating profusely and his eyes were red with tears still in his eyes.
Seeing Chu Yu's appearance, Qian Kun couldn't help but shook his head, sighed softly, and said, "Forget it, I shouldn't have brought it up, the man has passed away..."
"You still have to cherish the people in front of you."
Ning Zhao vaguely guessed that Qian Kun was talking to Chu Yu, but she didn't know what Qian Kun said.
She saw Chu Yu's face change from calm to ferocious, and then to full of pain.
Ning Zhao stepped forward quickly, and cast a heart-purifying spell on Chu Yu.
Chu Yu suddenly raised his head, looked at the air in front of him, and begged in a low voice: "I don't know who you are, please, can you restore my memory?"
How is this going!
Ning Zhao raised his eyes and glanced around. From the corner of his eye, he saw the little old man quietly trying to escape, so he quickly stepped on his sleeve.
She waved her fist silently, and mouthed a few times to the little old man, "Don't, think, run."
The little old man flinched and crouched on the ground, not moving.
Seeing that Qiankun didn't answer him, Chu Yu stretched out his hand to pull Qiankun's sleeve, but he still passed through him.
"You...whatever you want, as long as I can do it, I promise you..."
Where Ning Zhao couldn't see, Qian Kun shook his head lightly twice, his eyes fell on Ning Zhao, and said quietly: "It's not what I want, it's just... just the good medicine needed to restore memory, It's not in my hands."
"You have also read the ancient books, so you should know that this water lotus is a very good medicinal material."
"It can not only promote blood circulation and stop bleeding, dispel dampness and wind, clear heat and detoxify, but also reduce swelling, relieve pain and eliminate eczema. Of course, the most important function is to nourish the heart and calm the nerves, relieve and treat insomnia..."
Looking at Ning Zhao's bewildered expression, Qian Kun chuckled, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and said, "Well, this little lotus demon has been washed with fairy dew, and her soul and mind are very pure."
"Ask her if she would like to give you half of the inner alchemy so that you can restore your memory."
Chu Yu's eyes followed Qian Kun, and also fell on Ning Zhao, who was silent.
Only then did Ning Zhao realize that two lines of tears had already flowed down Chu Yu's face.
She quickly took out the handkerchief and stuffed it into Chu Yu's hand, and said softly, "Xiao...Xiao Hei, what's the matter?"
"You wipe your tears first."
Seeing that Ning Zhao didn't care about him, the little old man hurriedly jumped up from the ground, and wanted to run away, but was trapped by the formation formed by Qian Kun's wave.
Qiankun appeared in front of Ning Zhao, he smiled at Ning Zhao, and waved his hands twice.
"Little lotus essence."
Ning Zhao was a little shocked when such a big person suddenly appeared in front of him.
I haven't seen him for two years, Qiankun is still wearing the same gray robe, with the same cynical expression on his face, but...his body seems to be more transparent than two years ago.
Qian Kun gritted his molars, and thought that Chu Yu was his nephew after all, and he couldn't just sit and watch him lose his love again, so he, his uncle, should be the villain.
"Little lotus essence, I want to make a deal with you."
Ning Zhao glanced at Qian Kun, pursed his lips, and asked, "What deal?"
Chu Yu stretched out his hand to stop Ning Zhao, not letting Qiankun approach him, "Miss Xiaohe, don't listen..." Don't listen to him.
Before he finished speaking, he was knocked out by Qiankun's stick.
Qiankun waved the wooden stick transformed from spiritual power in his hand, and ordered the little old man to come over, "You, old grass fairy, turn into a grass field and lay it under him."
"Otherwise you'll be stupid again."
The little old man elongated his face and reluctantly transformed into a large grass field.
Only then did Qian Kun let go of his hand and watched Chu Yu fall to the ground.
He turned his head to look at Ning Zhao, and raised his chin at Chu Yu who was lying on the ground, "My big nephew has lost his memory, and he needs half of Miss Xiao He's inner alchemy to recover."
"I don't have any good things here, only a sleeping sword. There is a sword spirit in this sword. She has something to do with me."
"The owner of this sword has already left, so I shouldn't be blaming me. If Miss Xiao He is willing to give half of the inner alchemy, this sword will be yours."
As soon as the words fell, Ning Zhao saw Qiankun pull out a silver-white long sword surrounded by spiritual power from the air.
He drew his sword out of its scabbard.I saw a silver light flashing in front of my eyes, the sword light was as cold as water, and there were two small ancient seal characters on the sword body: "Jiuqing".These two characters are simple and elegant, and the body of the sword is like water. It has the chill of a sword in the fourteen states of frost and cold, and it also has a simple and simple atmosphere.This sword is absolutely extraordinary.
Qian Kun put the sword back into the scabbard, crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows, and asked: "Miss Xiao He, would you like it?"
Seeing Ning Zhao's dumbfounded look, he thought she didn't know the sword, and kindly said: "There is an ancient sword spirit in this sword, so it will definitely not be a loss-making business."
Ning Zhao: ...
Of course she knows!
This is her sword!
Now that she wants to exchange half of her inner alchemy for her own sword, Ning Zhao is speechless just thinking about it.
Good night babies, I will see if I can code two more chapters in the early morning, and I will code the manuscript for Sunday first.
PS: Lotus belongs to Ranunculaceae and Lotus, and it is a general term for two species of lotus.Also known as lotus, water hibiscus and so on.It is a perennial aquatic herbaceous flower of the lotus genus.The underground stem is long and thick, with long nodes, and the leaf shield is round.The flowering period is from June to September, solitary on the top of the pedicel, with many petals, embedded in the receptacle, with red, pink, white, purple and other colors, or with color lines and borders.Nuts elliptic, seeds ovoid. (The above comes from a certain degree)
(End of this chapter)
At this time, Ning Zhao is not Ning Zhao, the former master of the Spirit Sword Sect. She is just a stranger in Qian Kun's eyes, and Qian Kun will naturally not show her figure in front of her.
Qian Kun glanced suspiciously at Chu Yu's ignorant look, stretched out his hand and lightly touched his forehead, his expression changed suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Why is your sea of consciousness like this?"
"They... are all broken, could it be... Could it be that you were severely injured and lost your memory?"
Chu Yu waved his hand and wanted to slap Qian Kun's translucent hand away, but he reached out and found nothing. He saw his hand pass through Qian Kun's hand.
Qian Kun glared at Chu Yu, and that translucent pale hand touched his forehead again, "You boy, you are absolutely amazing!"
"I didn't watch it for a few days. You broke my head and lost your memory?"
"It's good now, it doesn't matter if you don't remember me, now I don't even remember the beautiful senior sister..."
He looked Ning Zhao up and down again, smacking his lips and continued: "I also found such a little girl who looks two or three points like my senior sister. I thought, how affectionate can you kid be?" Woolen cloth!"
"It turns out that the bitter cry two years ago, the temporary farewell to the teacher a year ago, and the battle with Ye Tianhe three months ago were all..."
Qian Kun hesitated for a moment, glanced at Chu Yu's expression, and chose to continue, "It's all fake."
Chu Yu looked at Qian Kun in confusion, and when he heard the word "Senior Sister", some sporadic fragments flashed in his head, it was a girl who was talking and laughing.He didn't know who she was, but he felt from the bottom of his heart that she was an extremely important person to him.
In the first scene, a white-clothed disciple bullies him, and the girl draws her sword to face him.
In the second scene, he is sick and lying on the bed, and the girl takes good care of him.
In the third scene, in the Xuantian Cave Mansion, the girl didn't stand firm, so he stretched out his arms to hug her.
……
The past is like a revolving lantern before him. At this moment, he is like an outsider, witnessing the short journey of the girl accompanying himself in the picture.
"Senior Sister... who are you talking about?" Chu Yu covered his forehead and looked up at Qian Kun in pain. After a while, his head was sweating profusely and his eyes were red with tears still in his eyes.
Seeing Chu Yu's appearance, Qian Kun couldn't help but shook his head, sighed softly, and said, "Forget it, I shouldn't have brought it up, the man has passed away..."
"You still have to cherish the people in front of you."
Ning Zhao vaguely guessed that Qian Kun was talking to Chu Yu, but she didn't know what Qian Kun said.
She saw Chu Yu's face change from calm to ferocious, and then to full of pain.
Ning Zhao stepped forward quickly, and cast a heart-purifying spell on Chu Yu.
Chu Yu suddenly raised his head, looked at the air in front of him, and begged in a low voice: "I don't know who you are, please, can you restore my memory?"
How is this going!
Ning Zhao raised his eyes and glanced around. From the corner of his eye, he saw the little old man quietly trying to escape, so he quickly stepped on his sleeve.
She waved her fist silently, and mouthed a few times to the little old man, "Don't, think, run."
The little old man flinched and crouched on the ground, not moving.
Seeing that Qiankun didn't answer him, Chu Yu stretched out his hand to pull Qiankun's sleeve, but he still passed through him.
"You...whatever you want, as long as I can do it, I promise you..."
Where Ning Zhao couldn't see, Qian Kun shook his head lightly twice, his eyes fell on Ning Zhao, and said quietly: "It's not what I want, it's just... just the good medicine needed to restore memory, It's not in my hands."
"You have also read the ancient books, so you should know that this water lotus is a very good medicinal material."
"It can not only promote blood circulation and stop bleeding, dispel dampness and wind, clear heat and detoxify, but also reduce swelling, relieve pain and eliminate eczema. Of course, the most important function is to nourish the heart and calm the nerves, relieve and treat insomnia..."
Looking at Ning Zhao's bewildered expression, Qian Kun chuckled, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and said, "Well, this little lotus demon has been washed with fairy dew, and her soul and mind are very pure."
"Ask her if she would like to give you half of the inner alchemy so that you can restore your memory."
Chu Yu's eyes followed Qian Kun, and also fell on Ning Zhao, who was silent.
Only then did Ning Zhao realize that two lines of tears had already flowed down Chu Yu's face.
She quickly took out the handkerchief and stuffed it into Chu Yu's hand, and said softly, "Xiao...Xiao Hei, what's the matter?"
"You wipe your tears first."
Seeing that Ning Zhao didn't care about him, the little old man hurriedly jumped up from the ground, and wanted to run away, but was trapped by the formation formed by Qian Kun's wave.
Qiankun appeared in front of Ning Zhao, he smiled at Ning Zhao, and waved his hands twice.
"Little lotus essence."
Ning Zhao was a little shocked when such a big person suddenly appeared in front of him.
I haven't seen him for two years, Qiankun is still wearing the same gray robe, with the same cynical expression on his face, but...his body seems to be more transparent than two years ago.
Qian Kun gritted his molars, and thought that Chu Yu was his nephew after all, and he couldn't just sit and watch him lose his love again, so he, his uncle, should be the villain.
"Little lotus essence, I want to make a deal with you."
Ning Zhao glanced at Qian Kun, pursed his lips, and asked, "What deal?"
Chu Yu stretched out his hand to stop Ning Zhao, not letting Qiankun approach him, "Miss Xiaohe, don't listen..." Don't listen to him.
Before he finished speaking, he was knocked out by Qiankun's stick.
Qiankun waved the wooden stick transformed from spiritual power in his hand, and ordered the little old man to come over, "You, old grass fairy, turn into a grass field and lay it under him."
"Otherwise you'll be stupid again."
The little old man elongated his face and reluctantly transformed into a large grass field.
Only then did Qian Kun let go of his hand and watched Chu Yu fall to the ground.
He turned his head to look at Ning Zhao, and raised his chin at Chu Yu who was lying on the ground, "My big nephew has lost his memory, and he needs half of Miss Xiao He's inner alchemy to recover."
"I don't have any good things here, only a sleeping sword. There is a sword spirit in this sword. She has something to do with me."
"The owner of this sword has already left, so I shouldn't be blaming me. If Miss Xiao He is willing to give half of the inner alchemy, this sword will be yours."
As soon as the words fell, Ning Zhao saw Qiankun pull out a silver-white long sword surrounded by spiritual power from the air.
He drew his sword out of its scabbard.I saw a silver light flashing in front of my eyes, the sword light was as cold as water, and there were two small ancient seal characters on the sword body: "Jiuqing".These two characters are simple and elegant, and the body of the sword is like water. It has the chill of a sword in the fourteen states of frost and cold, and it also has a simple and simple atmosphere.This sword is absolutely extraordinary.
Qian Kun put the sword back into the scabbard, crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows, and asked: "Miss Xiao He, would you like it?"
Seeing Ning Zhao's dumbfounded look, he thought she didn't know the sword, and kindly said: "There is an ancient sword spirit in this sword, so it will definitely not be a loss-making business."
Ning Zhao: ...
Of course she knows!
This is her sword!
Now that she wants to exchange half of her inner alchemy for her own sword, Ning Zhao is speechless just thinking about it.
Good night babies, I will see if I can code two more chapters in the early morning, and I will code the manuscript for Sunday first.
PS: Lotus belongs to Ranunculaceae and Lotus, and it is a general term for two species of lotus.Also known as lotus, water hibiscus and so on.It is a perennial aquatic herbaceous flower of the lotus genus.The underground stem is long and thick, with long nodes, and the leaf shield is round.The flowering period is from June to September, solitary on the top of the pedicel, with many petals, embedded in the receptacle, with red, pink, white, purple and other colors, or with color lines and borders.Nuts elliptic, seeds ovoid. (The above comes from a certain degree)
(End of this chapter)
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