Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 22 Draw Your Sword, Junior Brother
Qiankun, who has always been talkative, closed his mouth very rarely.

After a while, he murmured with a dull expression, "I just... came to Jianzhong to find an old friend."

"Then did you find it?"

"not yet……"

Qiankun's voice became softer one after another, and Chu Yu understood it after a little thought.

Qiankun is an ancient sword spirit at least, he has lived for hundreds of years, maybe, his friend is also a sword spirit.

There are tens of thousands of swords in the sword mound of the Spirit Sword School, and his sword spirit friend may be among them.

Chu Yu asked again: "What if I can't find it?"

Qiankun shook his translucent head, and murmured: "If you can't find it...then keep looking. There are many lakes and seas, the sky is high and the earth is wide, there will always be a day when you see it..."

Ning Zhao didn't see the legendary Sword Spirit Universe. He has lived for nearly a thousand years, so he doesn't know any strange methods. It couldn't be easier for him to be seen by only one person.

"Junior Brother, draw your sword."

"Nephew, you go...you go and draw that black long sword."

Qian Kun pointed to the dark corner of the cave, but Chu Yu couldn't see what was inside.

Seeing his inquisitive look, Ning Zhao stretched out his hand to make a tactic, and a little fire lighted up in his hand.The flame jumped and lit the candles on the cave wall.

Chu Yu walked forward according to his words, and the originally dark corner of the cave gradually became brighter.

There was only one sword inserted into the empty ground, a long sword with a black handle.

The sword looked ordinary, no different from the surrounding swords.

Chu Yu stretched out his hand to touch the sword, and suddenly felt a strong suction force, as if he wanted to suck himself into another world.

Between the lightning and the flint, another magical force transformed into an invisible wall, isolating him from that suction.

These two miraculous forces refused to give way to each other and pulled each other. In contrast, Chu Yu coughed and was shaken away.

"Senior brother!"

Ning Zhao quickly flew forward to catch Chu Yu who was about to be knocked against the wall.

A streak of bright red blood snaked down from the corner of his mouth, spreading to the white inner disciple's clothes.

[Didi, it is detected that the vital signs of the attacking target Chu Yu have dropped by 30%, and the current vital signs are 70%. ]
Chu Yu coughed twice, raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, "I'm fine, Senior Sister."

"Oh, oh, I forgot, this Wan Gu has always been stubborn, and his heart and eyes are all about his sweetheart."

"Nephew, if you want me to tell you, you better not draw your sword, just give it a shot, your body will be gone after two more falls."

Qian Kun appeared from the scabbard again, he reached out his hand caringly, trying to pat Chu Yu's shoulder, but he couldn't touch anything.

No one noticed his slightly bleak look.

Ning Zhao took out Qingfeng Pill and other pills from the storage bag, and piled them up in front of Chu Yu.

No matter how easy Ren Ningzhao was to deceive, she would never believe that this was just a common phenomenon. Just now she clearly saw with her own eyes a transparent barrier erected between Chu Yu and the sword.

Without that barrier, Chu Yu should have been sucked into the world of sword spirits by now.

Ning Zhao pursed his lips and raised the corners of his lips, trying to make his tone appear gentler.

"Junior brother, just now... what happened?"

"Oh, boy, you can't tell her about me. I disappeared for many years just to hide from the world. They must not let their Spirit Sword Sect discover my existence."

Chu Yu cast a glance at Qiankun who was standing there so impatiently that he was about to jump, hesitantly said: "What is it..."

Qian Kun hurriedly rushed forward, using his incorporeal body to block Chu Yu, "It was either I was wrong or I was wrong, I shouldn't have intentionally let you provoke Wan Gu today, and even hurt you."

"You, don't tell me about my existence, I will tell you the prescription to unlock the restriction."

Chu Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and opened his lips as if he was going to continue, and he could vaguely see the pronunciation of kun.

"I'll give you another copy of the secret method of cultivation, and I guarantee that you will be able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul Stage within a year, so go find your mother!"

Just a second after his voice fell, Chu Yu raised his head and said unfinished words to Ning Zhao, "It's senior."

Ning Zhao asked suspiciously, "What senior?" She remembered...the novel "Climbing the Immortal Gate" did not mention Chu Yu's encounter with the magical old man.

Could it be that this is an opportunity he found by mistake?
Qiankun: Hahaha, so I am the miraculous grandpa...

Chu Yu hesitated for two seconds, but chose to continue talking without blushing, "I just entered the cave, and I felt some inexplicable power, guiding me to get closer to the black sword."

"Someone whispered in my ear, asking me to draw that sword."

He glanced at Ning Zhao cautiously, and saw that there was only a little doubt on her face, and then continued: "Senior sister, I'm sorry, I was just obsessed with believing what that person said."

"I shouldn't have drawn that sword."

"I caused trouble for Senior Sister."

Ning Zhao pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to push aside the messy hair on the side of Chu Yu's face, "You..."

Why is the cub so pitiful! ! !Apologize for being hurt.

"You don't need to apologize, Junior Brother, it wasn't your fault in the first place."

"Besides, you are the one who is hurt and you are the one who suffers. Why do you have to apologize?"

"If you want to blame...if you want to blame, then blame..."

Ning Zhao frowned and thought for a while, then continued: "If you want to blame, blame the bad guy who told you to draw your sword. Maybe it's someone who has the ability to confuse the mind!"

Bad guy Qiankun bewitches the mind: Hahahahahaha I'm fine, I'm fine...

Qiankun's pale and translucent face showed a bit of ferocity, "Okay! You kid, how dare you lie to your uncle!"

"Who is the bad guy? Who will deceive the mind?"

"I am an imposing ancient sword spirit, I can walk upright and sit upright!"

Chu Yu didn't even give a single color to Qian Kun who was standing in the corner and roaring impotently. He raised his eyes and looked at Ning Zhao, "Sister, don't worry about me, go draw your sword."

Ning Zhao sighed, stood up and picked around.

"System, what kind of force shook Chu Yu away just now?"

[Xiaowogua doesn’t have permission to inquire here, I suggest Ning Zhao ask Chu Yu by yourself~]
"Then can you tell me which sword is suitable for me?"

[Eh... this little Wogua can't make decisions for you, after all, the original plot didn't say Ning Zhao broke the sword, nor did it say that Ning Zhao brought Chu Yu to the sword mound to draw his sword, these are things that Xiaowogua can't control plot. ]
[Xiao Wogua's suggestion is that you choose the sword according to your own preferences, anyway, you will stay in this world for a long time! ]
Ning Zhao nodded to show that he understood.

She wandered around in the sword mound, looking at the densely packed sword hilts on the ground and on the walls.I thought to myself, if I fell here, I would definitely have a bloody head.

Something seems to be guiding her to go deeper into the sword mound.Ning Zhao managed to calm down, and told Chu Yu to sit where she was waiting for her, took a deep breath and walked towards the deep cave.

This cave could have accommodated several people to pass through together, but it became narrower and darker as one went inside.

Ning Zhao rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, how does it feel... There is a cold wind here, it's chilly.

"Help me—"

(End of this chapter)