Chapter 172: Lingyue 1
The master said that she has practiced for these years, and it is time to test the results.

So, the master arranged a mission for her, asking her to assassinate the family of three, the head of Yuan's enterprise in Europe.

That time was the only miss in her career as a professional killer, and it was also at that time that Chu Mo met the Gu family and was adopted as a righteous daughter by them...

Since then, her master has completely disappeared from her world as if she had evaporated from the world.

The past and the past are coming one after another, as if something important flashed through her mind, but she wanted to catch it but didn't catch it...
Chu Mo stopped his galloping steps, slowly squatted down, his eyes became dazed,

The failure of that mission must have made Master disappointed in her,
Just like now, in order to be able to cultivate soul energy, she wants to abolish all the exercises that Master taught her, Master must be sad...

No, she didn't do it on purpose, and she couldn't let Master misunderstand her.

Thinking of this, she shouted into the mist,

"Master, I don't want to give up my work, but I can't help it. I'm dead. Yes, you heard me right, your disciple Chu Mo is dead.

I... I am a person named Yun Chumo now. I am not in the 21st century. I am in a place where I don’t know where. People here must have soul energy if they want to practice martial arts, but, but I don’t. ··
Now there is only one way, maybe if I abolish my gong, I can practice soul qi.

Master, I promise you, as long as I can practice soul qi, I will practice all the things you taught me. "

Chu Mo waited for a long time after shouting, but did not hear a reply.

Her gaze dimmed, and she whispered, "Master must be angry with me for ignoring me..."

"Hmph, the child is stupid, how can I not be angry..."

Master's sudden utterance made her eyes brighten like stars in an instant. She stood up abruptly and ran wildly in the mist, shouting at the highest decibel volume she could shout while running,

"It's really you, Master, where are you, I miss you so much, don't you want Momo?"

Chu Mo couldn't hide his surprise in his eyes,

"Master, why did I hear your voice? Have you come to Yunmiao Continent? Why did I travel to this place? It's not fun at all."

"Master, do you know? You have a grandson, I gave birth to two children, one boy and one girl. They look like me, and they look good."

"Master, Master, are you still listening? You speak back to me."

"Master, back then, why did you abandon me?"

"Master..."

"Master..."

Chu Mo breathed a sigh of relief and kept talking, maybe the master on the other end felt calluses in his ears, and after a long silence, he finally spoke the third sentence,
"What do I want you to do, something that doesn't live up to expectations."

"Master~"

Chu Mo stopped in his tracks, his eyes wandering around with aggrieved eyes.

This time, Master's voice made her disoriented, as if it came from afar, but also seemed to be very close to her.

She knew that it was because the master didn't want to see her, and it would be futile for her to look for it any longer.

So she stood where she was, and answered Master's question respectfully,

"I have never forgotten what you taught me, whether it is martial arts or the principles of life."

"Then what are you doing now? You want to waste your work?"

"Master, because of me..."

The master at the other end didn't seem to want to listen to her explanation, but changed the subject and asked,

"Tell me, what level has Lingyue practiced?"

(End of this chapter)

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