Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 103 There are a lot of adults

Boss Hei's eyes widened, "Is he not human?"

"Is he also a goblin?"

He turned his head to look at the little old man, and exclaimed, "We Brokeback Mountain, when did such a powerful goblin come?"

Ning Zhao thought to himself, Hei Blind Hei Blind, this black bear spirit really has bad eyesight.

Qian Kun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he pouted at Ning Zhao, motioning for her to make a move.

Ning Zhao transformed into a spiritual sword in his hand, and swung it at Boss Hei.

Boss Hei turned sideways and wanted to escape, but his body was unstable, and he fell to the ground. Just like the little old man, he was trapped in a golden magic circle.

This magic circle was laid by Qiankun.

"You, you are cheating!"

Boss Hei massaged his waist ouchily, barely stood up from the ground, stared at Qiankun, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Qian Kun shook his head, shifted his gaze from Boss Hei to Ning Zhao, and said with his lips: "I don't know, you little fairy, you are treated unfairly."

"Seeing that Miss Xiaohe is pretty, I feel embarrassed to talk about her, and just focus on me."

"The person who swung the knife at you just now is Miss Xiao He."

Ning Zhao looked at Qian Kun's expression of fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and two black lines were drawn on his forehead.

Who is on the side with whom? Hey!

Isn't the most urgent thing to deal with this black bear spirit first? Why are there still internal strife!
Hearing Qiankun's words, Black Bear Spirit turned to look at Ning Zhao suspiciously, snorted coldly, and then gave Qiankun a hard look, "You think I'm blind!"

"Xiao Hehua is also a goblin like me. If you didn't coerce her, why would she point a knife at me?"

Qiankun: ...

Does this black bear spirit have some brain problems?
The little old man took a few sneaky glances at Boss Hei, his mouth opened and closed, and his face was full of hesitation.

Suddenly a dazzling golden light flashed in front of him.

I only heard the little old man and the black boss yell twice, and when I looked again, the black boss and the little old man had already changed into the original form of the goblin.

A big black bear with its paws outstretched and staring in awe, and a bouncing grass tree were housed together in a copper bell.

Chu Yu stretched out his hand, chanted a mantra softly with his eyes downcast, accompanied by bursts of golden light, the bronze bell became smaller and smaller, and finally shrank to the size of a palm, and returned to Chu Yu's hand.

Faintly heard the chirping sound in the copper bell.

"Noisy."

Chu Yu threw the bronze bell back into the storage bag, looked up at Ning Zhao, and walked down Broken Arm Mountain with the Qiankun Sword in hand.

Qiankun and Ning Zhao, who were floating in mid-air, looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

Ning Zhao sighed, looking at the thin back of the young man, he always felt that the road to attack was heavy and long.

……

"what!"

"You said your name is Chu Yu?"

"Chu Yu from the Xiaozhu Peak of the Spirit Sword Sect in Lincheng, Zhongzhou?"

"Chu Yu who singled out Ye Tianhe three months ago and got a tie?"

Xuan Xiang's eyes almost fell out of their sockets.

He stretched out a finger, pointed at Chu Yu tremblingly, looked at the prophet and then at Ning Zhao, trying to get some response from their faces.

Xuan Xiang swallowed her saliva, turned her gaze back to Chu Yu, her voice was still trembling, "You... are you really Chu Yu?"

Chu Yu nodded, cupped his hands and said softly: "I lost my memory earlier, thank you Mr. Xuanxiang and Mr. Prophet for taking care of me."

There was a sudden bang.

Ning Zhao looked sideways and saw that it was the Prophet. He didn't know what was going on, so he rolled his eyes and looked up, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Xuan Xiang yelled, shaking the prophet's body non-stop, "Old tortoise, old tortoise, what's wrong with you!"

"Why did you faint all of a sudden?"

"Why don't you try pinching someone?"

Xuan Xiang stretched out her hand, and slapped the prophet hard.

The Prophet let out a cry and bounced off the ground.

Like Xuan Xiang, he pointed at Chu Yu, shaking his hands and legs, "Are you Chu Yu?"

"That Chu Yu in Lincheng who cultivated to the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment in five months and to the mid-stage of Nascent Soul in two years?"

"Break into the sword mound of the Spirit Sword Sect single-handedly, and hit Chu Yu, whom all sword spirits are convinced?"

Chu Yu pursed her lips and did not answer him.

Ning Zhao glanced at Chu Yu, then silently swallowed.

Three days away from Shi, when you look at it with admiration.

I haven't seen him in the past two years, and it seems that he has indeed made some fame, oh no, he has made a lot of fame.

Seeing the prophet take a deep breath, he was about to fall back again.

Ning Zhao hurried forward and gave the Prophet Xuanxiang a shudder.

Xuan Xiang suppressed the shocked expression on her face, scratched her head, and asked: "Then you...you have recovered your memory, are you going to leave?"

Chu Yu shook his head, reached out and took out a small bag from the storage bag, and handed it to Xuan Xiang.

"I have some important matters, so... so I may have to stay in Hantian Lake for a while, please forgive me for disturbing you."

"These spirit stones should be regarded as rewards."

Xuan Xiang opened the small bag and took a look, feeling that she was going to be dazzled by this shiny spirit stone.

He nodded again and again, "Of course it's good, of course it's good, don't bother, don't bother, don't bother at all!"

"If you have anything you want to eat, just ask... and Xiaohe will make it for you, and if you want to play, ask Xiaohe to find it for you!"

"Anyway, anyway, just look for Xiao He, but don't be polite!"

Ning Zhao: ...

Hahaha, that's really rude.

She looked at Xuanxiang holding the Lingshi, with a look of money fanatic on her face.Looking at the Prophet again, his eyes widened and he stared at Chu Yu intently, looking like a little fanboy.

This one and two, how did the attitude change so quickly!

Hearing Xuan Xiang's words, Chu Yu shook his head again, opened his lips and said, "I don't want to eat any snacks, and I'm not in the mood to play, don't bother Miss Xiaohe..."

"Besides, I have already left the Spirit Sword Sect, and I am no longer a disciple of Venerable Linghui from Xiaozhufeng."

"What I do has nothing to do with the Spirit Sword Sect."

Xuan Xiang's eyes widened even wider than before, and his voice trembled again.

"You, why did you leave the Spirit Sword Sect?"

"I remember, I remember that is the number one sword sect in the world, the head of the five sects!"

"Could it be, could it be because of that senior sister?"

Xuan Xiang seemed to have suddenly remembered something, pointing to the Jiuqing Sword in Ning Zhao's hand, and asked, "I heard that the senior sister of your Spirit Sword Sect has a silver-white Spirit Sword. Could it be the one in Xiao Hehua's hand?"

Although he was asking a question, his tone was full of confidence, as if he had already confirmed the answer.

With an ouch, Xuan Xiang quickly snatched the Jiuqing Sword from Ning Zhao, and stuffed it into Chu Yu's hand.

"Chu...Master Chu Yu, don't be as knowledgeable as Xiao He, she is just a little lotus, she doesn't understand anything, she shouldn't be holding your sword."

"Your lord has a lot, don't get angry with her."

Chu Yu didn't pick up the Jiuqing sword, but nodded indifferently. He took two steps back, staggering Xuanxiang's touch, "I understand, thank you, Mr. Xuanxiang, for your kindness."

"Since this sword has already been traded with Miss Xiao He, there is naturally no reason to take it back."

"It's just... the old man of this sword has some connections with me, and I hope Miss Xiaohe treats this sword well."

　Sleepy, I don’t understand why the ratings are getting lower and lower...Last week it was 9.5 points, last week it was 8.5 points, this week it’s only 7.8 points??? I didn’t see bad reviews in the comment area, QAQ
　　
　
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