Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 129 (Change Tomorrow) Departure, xx Secret Realm
Ning Zhao and Chu Yu bid farewell to Prophet Xuanxiang and set off to find treasures in a certain secret realm. They happened to meet a decent person from a famous family (Xiaowogua expressed his apology for frequent disconnection, so he sent Ning Zhao this secret realm information)
Chu Yu repeated what he had just told Ning Zhao.

Qian Kun originally had interest written all over his face, but at the end of the hearing, the little curiosity on his face was gradually replaced by boredom.

It's that simple?
He thought it was a scene where he lost to his opponent for [-] rounds and then was trapped in the Ten Thousand Devils' Cave, where his sweetheart risked his life to come to the rescue!

No fun no fun, really no fun.

Qiankun's eyes wandered over the two people in front of him, and his eyeballs rolled around twice.

He coughed lightly, and asked again: "Xiao Hehua, why are you here? You are here to find..."

Someone picked up his words.

"Are you here to look for me? Little Lotus!"

There was a rustling sound from the earthen wall, and a faint smell came into his nostrils. Ning Zhao turned his head and saw that it was Boss Hei.

There seemed to be some animals moving under her feet, chirping non-stop. She looked down, and it was still the black boss.

Even the face of Chu Yu, who was wearing black clothes in front of him, was automatically replaced by the black boss.

Qiankun floating in the air suddenly disappeared.

She was a little dizzy, she just felt like she drank fake wine, and when her body went limp, she wobbled and was about to fall.

It seemed that someone was still howling heart-piercingly.

"Miss Xiaohe? Miss Xiaohe?"

"Little lotus! Little lotus!"

……

The two disciples wearing sky blue clothes flew onto the competition arena, but one was tall and thin but arched his back, and the other was short and fat but straightened his waist.

Yin Ziqi only glanced at it, then turned her head to look elsewhere, and stopped looking at the situation on the stage.

Ning Zhao was a little puzzled, but didn't ask any questions.

Yin Ziqi endured and endured, but still didn't hold back, spit out a long paragraph like pouring beans: "Senior Sister Ning, do you know who they are? The tall and thin one is called Chen Jia, and the short and fat one is called Ding Yi. They are the most unmotivated disciples in Fumanlou, even less motivated than me!"

"It's just that Ding Yi is quicker than Chen Jia and can play tricks, so Chen Jia always ranks behind Ding Yi."

"They are now in the early stage of foundation establishment!"

Ning Zhao nodded in response to Yin Ziqi. Yin Ziqi opened his mouth to say something else, but suddenly realized that this was a scandal in his sect.As the saying goes, family ugliness should not be exposed, and these trivial things are meaningless, so she quickly covered her mouth.

The contest between Chen Jia and Ding Yi ended soon.

The result was as expected, Ding Yi won.

It turned out that when Chen Jia saw Ding Yi just now, he just kept dodging like a mouse seeing a cat, and refused to make a move no matter what.

Ding Yi didn't want to be polite to him, he forced Chen Jia to the edge of the competition stage in two or three strokes.

Chen Jia waved his arms twice, and fell off the competition ring by himself, naturally Ding Yi won.

There were no acquaintances in the next three matches, so Ning Zhao yawned and was about to close his eyes and rest for a while.

The corner of the clothes was pulled twice.

She turned her head slightly and saw that it was Chu Yu.

He lowered his eyes, staring at her with a pair of clear and dark eyes, and asked with concern: "Is Senior Sister sleepy?"

"If not... Sister, lean against me and squint for a while."

Ning Zhao swallowed and shook his head silently.

This is not good, my pup.

In broad daylight, the world is bright and clear, how decent is it to cuddle up in front of the five masters and many disciples?
Chu Yu didn't say anything more, just nodded to show that he understood, and his eyes returned to the competition arena.

Ning Zhao didn't notice that his expression was a little sad.

"Invite the two little friends who got the No. [-] wooden lottery to go to the competition stage to fight."

Venerable Fu Xi's voice sounded again, and when she saw Yin Ziqi waving her hand, her tone softened all of a sudden.

Yin Ziqi jumped up and down on the competition stage, cupped his hands to He Xu, who was constantly sweating on his forehead, and said with a smile, "Yin Ziqi, disciple of Fu Manlou, please enlighten me."

He Xu hurriedly cupped his hands, and said with a bitter expression: "He Xu, disciple of Wanhua Valley, please enlighten me."

Yin Ziqi became interested, and just as she took out the talisman paper to pat it on, she saw He Xu took out a small emerald green porcelain bottle.

She raised her spirits and was about to set up a wind-proof formation when she saw He Xu pouring the medicine in the small porcelain bottle into her mouth neatly.

He had a picture of the two disciples wearing sky blue clothes flying onto the martial arts arena, but one was tall and thin but arched his back, and the other was short and fat but straightened his waist.

Yin Ziqi only glanced at it, then turned her head to look elsewhere, and stopped looking at the situation on the stage.

Ning Zhao was a little puzzled, but didn't ask any questions.

Yin Ziqi endured and endured, but still didn't hold back, spit out a long paragraph like pouring beans: "Senior Sister Ning, do you know who they are? The tall and thin one is called Chen Jia, and the short and fat one is called Ding Yi. They are the most unmotivated disciples in Fumanlou, even less motivated than me!"

"It's just that Ding Yi is quicker than Chen Jia and can play tricks, so Chen Jia always ranks behind Ding Yi."

"They are now in the early stage of foundation establishment!"

Ning Zhao nodded in response to Yin Ziqi. Yin Ziqi opened his mouth to say something else, but suddenly realized that this was a scandal in his sect.As the saying goes, family ugliness should not be exposed, and these trivial things are meaningless, so she quickly covered her mouth.

The contest between Chen Jia and Ding Yi ended soon.

The result was as expected, Ding Yi won.

It turned out that when Chen Jia saw Ding Yi just now, he just kept dodging like a mouse seeing a cat, and refused to make a move no matter what.

Ding Yi didn't want to be polite to him, he forced Chen Jia to the edge of the competition stage in two or three strokes.

Chen Jia waved his arms twice, and fell off the competition ring by himself, naturally Ding Yi won.

There were no acquaintances in the next three matches, so Ning Zhao yawned and was about to close his eyes and rest for a while.

The corner of the clothes was pulled twice.

She turned her head slightly and saw that it was Chu Yu.

He lowered his eyes, staring at her with a pair of clear and dark eyes, and asked with concern: "Is Senior Sister sleepy?"

"If not... Sister, lean against me and squint for a while."

Ning Zhao swallowed and shook his head silently.

This is not good, my pup.

In broad daylight, the world is bright and clear, how decent is it to cuddle up in front of the five masters and many disciples?
Chu Yu didn't say anything more, just nodded to show that he understood, and his eyes returned to the competition arena.

Ning Zhao didn't notice that his expression was a little sad.

"Invite the two little friends who got the No. [-] wooden lottery to go to the competition stage to fight."

Venerable Fu Xi's voice sounded again, and when she saw Yin Ziqi waving her hand, her tone softened all of a sudden.

Yin Ziqi jumped up and down on the competition stage, cupped his hands to He Xu, who was constantly sweating on his forehead, and said with a smile, "Yin Ziqi, disciple of Fu Manlou, please enlighten me."

He Xu hurriedly cupped his hands, and said with a bitter expression: "He Xu, disciple of Wanhua Valley, please enlighten me."

Yin Ziqi became interested, and just as she took out the talisman paper to pat it on, she saw He Xu took out a small emerald green porcelain bottle.

She raised her spirits and was about to set up a wind-proof formation when she saw He Xu pouring the medicine in the small porcelain bottle into her mouth neatly.

　I'm sorry, my dears, I'm really not feeling well today (;ω;`) woo woo
　　
　
(End of this chapter)