Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 212 Venerable Chu Yu Linghui draws his sword and faces each other

"puff--"

Chu Yu spat out a big mouthful of blood. He supported his body with the Qiankun Sword, held back the blood foam that was still rising from his throat, raised his head and glanced coldly at the man standing opposite him with a crazy expression. His Holiness Lingyue.

His sapphire blue robe was spattered with dark liquid, and a few drops of blood spattered around his scarlet eyes.

"Senior brother!"

"What are you doing?"

Venerable Linghui flew forward, waved his sleeves and blocked Chu Yu. He frowned and looked at Venerable Lingyue for a long time before he seemed to understand something. He looked sideways at Ye Tianhe and said coldly: "You Master has been too anxious to cultivate these days, and his heart is not very calm, and he is too impulsive now, so it is difficult to guarantee that he will not make mistakes."

"Tianhe, take him back to the Star Picking Tower."

"..."

Ye Tianhe pursed his lips, stepped forward and grabbed Venerable Lingyue's royal blue sleeve, "Master, let's go."

As soon as Venerable Lingyue raised his hand, two swords with cold light appeared in front of him, but in an instant, the two swords stabbed at Ye Tianhe.

The trembling people in the square got the order and ran down the hill in a hurry, fearing that the next second, Venerable Lingyue would go crazy and beat them.

"Tianhe!"

"Xiao Yu, good boy, you are suffering, get up."

Venerable Lingyue seemed to have heard some joke, and laughed so hard that he couldn't even straighten his waist.

"Yes, Master."

Ye Tianhe clenched the spirit sword in his hand, glanced at Venerable Linghui's back without any trace, grabbed the semi-conscious Venerable Lingyue, and carried him to the Star Picking Tower.

"Do not touch me!"

Venerable Linghui stroked his long snow-white beard, bent down and bowed in the direction of the crowd in the square.

"You still dare to mention my master?"

"Master?"

No matter what happened, he wanted to maintain the face of the Spirit Sword Sect, this was the late master's request to him.Master has devoted almost his whole life to the Spirit Sword Sect, and the Spirit Sword Sect cannot be destroyed by their generation.

With this crazy tone, this vicious expression, and those scarlet eyes, is he really all right?

Venerable Lingyue's unfinished words were choked in his throat.

"hahahahahahahahahaha…"

Everyone in the square stared wide-eyed, you looked at me and I looked at you, with disbelief written all over their faces.

No matter how you look at it, it is a fight between gods and gods, so mortals like him should not participate.

What happened today is definitely weird.

Venerable Linghui raised his hand to form an airtight barrier, bent slightly and stretched out his hand to Chu Yu.

Only after Venerable Lingyue was out of breath and struggling in mid-air with his hands and feet did Venerable Linghui let go of the hand that was choking his neck.

This uncle is not what he appears on the surface... His master is not a person with deep thoughts.

With a bang, Venerable Lingyue's dangling feet fell to the ground again.

Liu Erniu shrank his neck and quietly hid in the crowd.

"Your uncle has practiced too much recently, he has gone into a madness, and his sanity is not clear. What he did today was not intentional."

"If you are still not sober, then go to Siguoya and reflect on yourself. What is your status and status now? You are already over a hundred years old. Why are you angry with these children?"

"Are you my apprentice or senior brother's apprentice? You don't listen to what I tell you to do, but you nod and bow when senior brother tells you to do things. Hehe, even Chu Yu, a little bastard, can't beat me. It's a waste of all my hard work!"

"Tianhe, take him back!"

Venerable Lingyue slapped Ye Tianhe's hand away, and giggled with his mouth wide open. He pointed at Chu Yu behind Venerable Linghui with a finger, and said in an extremely vicious tone, "Hahahahahaha... Unexpectedly, it turns out that you are that little bastard... If I had known, if I had known, I would have crushed you on the first day of entering the Immortal Gate... I would have sent you to the underground to meet your demon girl..."

As soon as the words fell, the two tore apart the space and left Qingya Mountain.

"Master's exhortation, have you forgotten?"

Venerable Lingyue snorted coldly when he heard the words, and turned to stare at Venerable Linghui, who was thin and short with a stooped back, with his blood-red eyes.

"Umm...cough cough...cough cough..."

Venerable Xuanhe and Venerable Fu Xi, who were still standing on the high platform of the square to watch the excitement before, were also embarrassed. They coughed lightly and said in unison: "Since this is the case, then it is inconvenient for us to bother."

Venerable Lingyue slapped Ye Tianhe's hand away again, and he stared at Ye Tianhe, his blood-red eyes were about to burst into flames.

No matter how it looks, Venerable Lingyue looks more like a demon than Chu Yu, the son of a demon girl...

Venerable Linghui almost dared to conclude that there was something wrong with his junior brother.What he said just now was just an excuse, to cover up the peace, and to prevaricate the mouths of the people in the square.

Venerable Linghui was so angry at Venerable Lingyue's actions that his face turned red and his neck thickened. He flew forward and gave Venerable Lingyue a resounding slap across the face.

"Hehe, you are still the son of the Ye family in Zhongzhou, with a sword bone in your body, and the astrolabe says that you are the son of luck, the one chosen by the way of heaven, how can you have this little ability? If I am 70 years younger, how can it be your turn to be the soul?" Sword faction No.1?"

"What the hell are you messing around with?"

"Lingyue!"

"Why do you still dare to mention your master to me? That bad old man, I have disliked him for a long time! So, as soon as he returns to the west, I will immediately—"

"Let's go ahead, we'll meet again some other day."

Venerable Linghui waved his robe, turned his head to look at Chu Yu and Ning Zhao, and never looked at Venerable Lingyue behind him again.

Ye Tianhe wanted to hide, but his back suddenly sank, and the blood in his chest surged up, and he couldn't move at all.He could only watch helplessly as the two swords got closer and closer to him, and finally they were bounced away by a burst of force, and the generals flew past his face.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

"What's the use of you!"

"Your master has started talking nonsense, why don't you take him away?"

"You can't blame him, can you?"

He stared wide-eyed at the hand that was pinching his neck, his half-aged face flushed red.

"I think he's been restless lately, and it's really not suitable for him to come out today... Everyone, I'm really sorry, let's leave first..."

He stretched out a finger and pointed at the stern-faced Venerable Linghui, with an extremely frivolous expression, "My good senior brother, I think you know better than anyone else who the master is partial to. Obviously, my talent is higher than yours. Work hard, but ah, Master likes you even more. I will tell you all about Lingshi, Lingbao and secret realm news, even the head of the sect, you don’t want it, so I can pick it up.”

With such a high level of cultivation, with a casual strike, he can make them stare at each other and go to see Lord Yan, oh no, to see his wife, wife, wife, and grandpa.

Chu Yu raised his sleeve, wiped the blood stains on his lips vigorously, raised his eyes and fixedly looked at Venerable Linghui with a gentle smile in front of him.

"..."

In the next second, he flew up, drew his sword and pointed at Venerable Linghui in front of him.

Venerable Linghui's pupils suddenly dilated, looking at his own reflection on the blade, his voice trembling slightly, "Xiao Yu, you are..."

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