Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 256 No. 2 Change 3
"Ayu."

Ning Zhao opened his eyes in confusion, and saw a young woman with a gentle expression standing in front of her, who was walking towards the back room with something.

What is this place?Ning Zhao looked around and found that this was not the cabin where he was lying. He couldn't help but panic, and hurried towards the woman.

"Sister, what is this place?"

The woman walked into the back room as if she didn't hear or see Ning Zhao.

"Ayu, look what this is?"

Ning Zhao followed the woman into the back room, and followed her gaze. The person lying on the bed...is it Chu Yu?

However, there is a big difference between this Chu Yu and the Chu Yu in the cabin.Chu Yu here looks younger, with fair and tender skin, like a young son of a scholar.As for Chu Yu from the small wooden house...with a sallow face and a thin body, she didn't have enough to eat.

"Little melon? Little melon?"

Ning Zhao secretly sighed twice, and finally remembered that he still has a strategy system.

"Little Wogua, are you there?"

She called out several times, her mind was empty, and there was no familiar voice to answer.

What the hell is this place?Could it be... crossed again?Ning Zhao looked at his outstretched hand, and pinched his face again. It was clearly a real body, so why couldn't they see it?
"Mother, is this fish soup?" Chu Yu got up from the bed in a jerk, with a little blush after a high fever on his pale face.

The young woman walked to Chu Yu's bed with a smile, "Yes, Yu, Er Niu next door caught a lot of fish and gave us one. Auntie made fish soup for you, it's delicious."

"Come and taste it." The young woman scooped up a spoonful of white fish soup, signaling to feed Chu Yu.

Chu Yu shook his head, reached out to take the bowl, his big eyes were full of stubbornness, "I'll just drink it by myself, mother should go drink the fish soup soon, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

The young woman was no longer persistent, she touched Chu Yu's head, and smiled slightly, "Then Ah Yu drinks the fish soup by himself, and sleeps after drinking, the cold will be cured."

Ning Zhao stood beside Xiao Chuyu and poked his chubby little face.Huh, I didn't expect the villain to be quite cute when he was a child.

Little Chuyu didn't feel her touch, and obediently covered herself in the quilt to sleep after drinking the fish soup.

Ning Zhao walked up and down the room by himself, looking here and there, touching, and finally came to a conclusion - this seemed to be Chu Yu's former home.

In fact, there are not many descriptions of the villain Chu Yu in the original book. Most of them are fighting against Ye Tianhe in the later stage. Ning Zhao doesn't know what the past that Chu Yu didn't mention in the original book was like.

So now...she has returned to Chu Yu's past?
"Ayu!"

The tenderness on the young woman's face was no longer the same as before, the blood on her face was gone, and her voice trembled.

As she ran to the bedside to dress the confused Chu Yu, she opened the cabinet beside the bed and took out the bundle she had prepared.

"Ayu, the Xunxian Bell I placed at the entrance of the village has moved, and they have caught up to it—"

When Chu Yu came to his senses, he quickly packed his bags, pulled the young woman along, and planned to leave with her.

"There's no time, Ayu..."

The young woman's eyes were full of tears, she smiled softly at Chu Yu, and at the same time made two quick spells with both hands, casting two curses on Chu Yu.

"Mother--"

Chu Yu realized what the woman was about to do, and the unfinished words were blocked in his throat. He was surprised to find that he couldn't make a sound or move.He stared like this and was shoved under the kitchen stove by the young woman.

"Ayu, you must live well. In this world, only the strong can speak the truth."

The woman put a simple ink-colored double ring into Chu Yu's arms, stood next to the stove and pinched a tactic to conceal her breath, and when she heard the dog barking gradually, she wiped away her tears and walked into the yard.

Ning Zhao didn't know what happened, but thought it was a very bad thing, and followed the young woman into the small courtyard.

A few pots of flowers and plants are randomly placed by the wall of the small courtyard. There is a tall ginkgo tree planted in the courtyard. The leaves like a small fan are shaking in the wind, which is very beautiful.Loofah vines and bitter gourd vines climbed together on the erected bamboo poles, blooming bright yellow flowers, as if they had made an appointment.

The barking of the dog was getting closer.

The young woman let out a long breath, and sat quietly on the rattan chair, looking at the wooden door of the small courtyard without blinking, with a peaceful smile on her face.

The barking disappeared.

With a bang, the small wooden door was broken, and two door panels fell to the ground, followed by something falling to the ground.

Ning Zhao looked towards the ground, and it turned out to be a bloody yellow puppy!

"Blessing…"

Seeing the dead dog, the young woman smiled sadly and slowly stood up from the wicker chair.

Then a group of black and white people broke into the small courtyard. They were all wearing white robes embroidered with complicated patterns, each carrying a saber, and there was a faint luster flowing on the clothes.

The head man was dressed extravagantly, with a white jade crown in his hair, a fish-shaped ring on his waist, a gem-studded knife on the left side of the belt, and a silk storage bag on the right side, looking like a god.

Ning Zhaowei looked at the man from head to toe, tsk, it turns out that no matter how nice clothes you wear, you can't save an ugly face.

He has a square face, dark skin, two mung bean-sized eyes that seem to be in conflict, and are extremely far apart, and under the collapsed nose is a thin and wide lip, which is full of meanness meaning.

"The witch! Are you going to catch her without a fight?"

A sharp and hoarse voice came, Ning Zhao frowned and looked over, unexpectedly... This guy not only looks ugly but also has an ugly voice.

The young woman didn't speak, she dug a hole in the ground, put the ball of puppies in the hole and buried it.

Seeing the young woman ignoring him, the leader's face burst into flames, and his voice suddenly rose again: "Bold witch! She turned a blind eye to us, do you still have the realm of cultivation in your eyes? Is there a spiritual world?" Sword sect?"

A short black and thin man appeared behind him, like the leader's dogleg, and he stood aside and said in a flattering voice: "Senior Brother Chen Yang, let's not be angry with this demon girl, they have always been like this No-one's temper."

Ning Zhao watched the young woman stand up slowly, she slightly raised the corners of her mouth and smiled at the group of people, her eyes were full of determination.

"Oh, demon girl, don't struggle anymore! Today, the head of the sect ordered you to be taken back to the Spirit Sword Sect. Whether you want to or not, you have to go back with us!"

Chen Yang took out the saber from the storage bag, and shouted: "Set up the formation!"

The group of people behind them dispersed together, all drew their swords and pointed at the young woman, surrounding her in the middle.

The young woman stared fixedly at Chen Yang for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing, as if thinking of something extremely happy.

"Hahahahaha, are you Chen Yang?"

"The only son of Chen Jingtao, the current head of the Spirit Sword Sect? He sent you guys to arrest me? How ridiculous."

Chen Yang frowned his thick eyebrows, his face was full of impatience, and stabbed at the young woman with a sword.

"The witch! How dare you sow discord when you are about to die!"

When Ning Zhao saw that the sword was about to be thrust into the young woman's chest, he couldn't help but sigh for her, "Hurry up and hide!"

The young woman was very agile, picked up a bamboo pole and flew Chen Yang's saber away.

"Bold demon girl!" Chen Yang saw that the sword he regarded as a treasure flew to the ground, and he couldn't help feeling angry, and pulled out the knife at his waist to rush over.

"Senior Brother Chen Yang!"

"Brother!"

The black and thin dwarf and another tall and strong disciple held Chen Ming together.

"Senior Brother Chen Yang, the head of the sect ordered to keep alive..." the black and thin short man spoke, and he looked at Chen Ming with a flattering smile on his face again.

"She threw my sword away!"

Chen Yang thought that he was often praised by his juniors and younger sisters for his swordsmanship, and felt that he had lost face this time, and he wanted to make young women suffer.

The young woman stepped forward and picked up the sword on the ground. She smiled again, "Chen Yang, I will return the sword to you. Do you dare to take it?"

"You—" Chen Yang stared with his mung bean eyes wide open and was about to rush forward, but he couldn't break free from the restraint of the black and thin short man.

He turned his head and glared at the black and thin dwarf again, and said in a low voice, "Xu Hao! Let me go!"

"Don't you even understand seniority and inferiority now?"

Xu Hao took a step back, and exhaled a puff of air from his nose, "I think you don't understand the dignity of the elders, right? Chen Yang!"

In an instant, the originally dark and thin little dwarf Xu Hao turned into a dark and thin old dwarf.

Ning Zhao: Oh, what a big change!

The old dwarf snorted coldly, Chen Yang and the disciples behind him knelt down on one knee and saluted, "Master!" "Father!"

The old dwarf waved his hand to make them stand up, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the saber flew from the young woman's hand back to Chen Yang's hand with a whistling sound.

"Hold your sword!" The old dwarf glared at Chen Yang viciously, and took out a dark and shiny knife from the storage bag.

"List,"

"shock,"

"Tao!"

The young woman's face lost all color, she almost gritted her teeth, and called out the old dwarf's name word by word.

"You shameless person, you dare to appear in front of me!"

The young woman shouted loudly, her figure moved forward, and with a twist of the bamboo pole in her hand, it fell on Chen Jingtao's head in the blink of an eye.

Chen Yang and the others dodged to stop them, but they didn't.

She used [-]% of her strength in this move. Everyone looked at it and saw a crack spreading diagonally downward from above Chen Jingtao's left eye. The skin and flesh around the crack were rolled out, and the bone was visible deep in the wound.

This blow actually bruised the flesh and blood of the head of the great sect in the cultivation world!

"How dare the witch!"

Chen Jingtao felt red in his left eye, shouted angrily, and threw the knife forward. The young woman seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move, and the knife was inserted straight into her shoulder.

Chen Jingtao quietly watched the blood spurt from the young woman's shoulder, and a red flower bloomed on her plain white clothes.

"Chu Xin, the demon girl, she's going to be captured without a fight!"

Seeing that Chu Xin couldn't move, Chen Yang laughed twice, and raised his sword to stab it.

Ning Zhao's pupils suddenly dilated, and he ran forward to block the sword, "Wait—"

No one heard her words, the sword passed through Ning Zhao's illusory body and was nailed to Chu Xin's other shoulder, the blood on both sides was symmetrical!

Chu Xin spit out a mouthful of black blood, and looked Chen Jingtao from top to bottom, "I thought... the head of the Spirit Sword Sect has improved over the years, but I didn't expect that the only way to hurt people is with the Subduing Demon Knife."

"If I'm not wrong, you have suffered a lot of backlash with this knife, right?"

Chu Xin raised the corners of her lips and looked at Chen Jingtao, then changed the subject, "After all... who would have expected that the upright and respectable head of Chen Jingtao would have evil thoughts?"

"Demon girl! How dare you talk nonsense!" Chen Jingtao's eyes were red, and he stepped forward and slapped him in the air.

Chu Xin was knocked down to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of black blood again.

Ning Zhao was so anxious that he scratched his head and raised his hand to support Chu Xin, but he couldn't touch anything.

"Today, on behalf of the Spirit Sword Sect, I arrested the demon girl Chu Xin. Who would have thought that this witch would not repent, and be executed immediately by my Spirit Sword Sect!"

As soon as Chen Jingtao finished speaking, Chen Yang and the others stepped forward with their swords in hand, chanting incantations loudly, and formed a sword array around Chu Xin.

Seeing the light suddenly rise, Chu Xin was wrapped in the light, and more and more blood stains appeared on her plain white clothes, but there was no pain on her face.

At this time, a voice came from the sky.

"Wait!"

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw an old man in gray cloth coming on a crane.

"Who are you? You dare to be presumptuous here!" Chen Yang thought that this was someone who came to rescue Chu Xin, so he shouted loudly and was about to step forward with his sword in hand.

However, Chen Jingtao's face changed suddenly, he raised his hand to stop Chen Yang, and quickly clasped his fists in salute.

"Master!"

Surprised, Chen Ming and the others put down their swords and knelt down on one knee to salute, "Venerable Infinite!"

Venerable Wuliang is the former head of the Spirit Sword Sect and the master of Chen Jingtao, the current head. His cultivation has reached the stage of Mahayana, and he resigned from the head of the school 20 years ago to devote himself to retreat and practice.

Venerable Infinite stepped down from the crane to the ground, and stroked his snow-white beard.

"Who am I? Infinite Venerable."

Venerable Boundless glanced lightly at Chen Yang who was still kneeling on one knee, and with a movement of his finger, Chen Ming was bounced to the wall of the small courtyard by an invisible force.

"Master! Yang'er is ignorant, don't argue with him!" Chen Jingtao saw that Venerable Wuliang seemed to be moving, so he hurried forward to defend Chen Yang.

Venerable Infinite had a kind smile on his face, white beard and hair, kind eyebrows and kind eyes. He didn't look at Chen Yang any more, and shifted his gaze to Chen Jingtao in front of him.

"Jingtao, you can't kill her."

Chen Jingtao's expression froze, his pupils slowly dilated, and his voice trembled, "Why, Master?"

Venerable Boundless snorted coldly, staring at Chen Jingtao with scorching eyes as if trying to see through him, "You ask me why? You know it yourself!"

Chen Jingtao wiped the sweat from his face, and suddenly changed his expression, "Chen Yang, arrest this witch."

"Since the master said that she cannot be killed, then we will take her back to Qingya Mountain and lock her up."

After receiving the order, Chen Yang went forward to grab Chu Xin together with the tall and strong disciple just now.

Chu Xin was forced to stand up, with a look of surprise on her face, "Honorable Master?"

"I didn't expect you to become like this..."

Venerable Wuliang's eyelids twitched, and he looked at Chu Xin complicatedly, "This junior is so ignorant that he caused trouble... For the future of the Spirit Sword Sect, I can only do this. I'm sorry, Miss Chu Xin."

Venerable Wuliang asked Chen Jingtao and others to escort Chu Xin and leave first.

Standing in the yard, Ning Zhao looked at the elderly Venerable Infinity in front of him, feeling confused.What did Chu Xin do wrong? She is a demon saint and what does she have to do with the Spirit Sword Sect?Why does Chen Jingtao, head of the Spirit Sword Sect, seem to have a grudge against Chu Xin?

Venerable Wuliang watched the spirit sword sect leave, and waved his hands to set up a barrier in the yard. He went straight to the kitchen and pulled Chu Yu out from under the stove.

"Are you Chu Xin's son? Your mother and I used to have some friendship."

Chu Yu's red eyes were filled with tears, and there were two meandering water marks on his little face covered with plant ash, and he couldn't say a word.

"I forgot, that girl Chu Xin cast a curse on you."

Venerable Infinite waved his hand to undo the curse on Chu Yu's body, and took out a small porcelain bottle and placed it in front of Chu Yu.

"This is Qingxin Pill. Take it to calm your heart, and it will be good for your cultivation."

"She was captured by people from the realm of comprehension. If you want to save her, it is a good opportunity to go to the immortal gate in a year."

Chu Yu didn't speak, she stared at Venerable Infinite and wept silently.

Venerable Infinity said no more, waved his robe, stood up and walked out of the kitchen.

"Boy, only the strong can reason in this world, there has never been a completely good person..."

Chu Yu wiped away her tears and chased after him, "Then who are you?"

Venerable Infinite had already sat on the crane, he turned his head and smiled kindly, "Venerable Infinite."

(End of this chapter)