Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 23 Sword Spirit Jiuqing
There was a corner in front of him, Ning Zhao quietly took out a few talisman papers from the storage bag, and walked forward.

The sound just now came from inside.

After turning the corner, it suddenly became clear, and I saw a large platform with layers of vines climbing on the walls, and a few oil lamps shone faintly in the emerald green leaves.

Ning Zhao raised his head and looked over the platform. There was actually a blue sky above the platform, no wonder it was so bright!

"Help, help!"

"Senior Sister Ning, help me!"

Mo Yiyi was tied to the wall by vines, and when he saw Ning Zhao, he screamed excitedly.

Her face was covered in gray, because of the sweat on her forehead, her hair was tightly attached to her face, and the white clothes of the inner disciples on her body were crumpled, and there were a few holes.

Ning Zhao stepped forward quickly, took out a small knife from the storage bag, and cut off the vines wrapped around Mo Yiyi's body.

"what happened?"

Mo Yiyi sobbed and wiped away tears, "Senior Sister, you don't know how scary this place is. I just walked in and was entangled in vines."

"When I first entered the Sword Tomb, I encountered many monsters. They chased me and threw them to the stone monument of the Sword Tomb before stopping."

"I clearly, clearly felt that something was attracting me to this small path... But that feeling was disconnected as soon as I arrived in this small secret room."

"These vines clung to me like crazy again..."

Ning Zhao looked at Mo Yiyi's expression that didn't seem to be fake, and then moved his eyes to her dusty and torn clothes.

It seemed... not quite right, if Mo Yiyi was really attacked by vampire vines, it couldn't just be a little dust on his face and a few holes in his clothes.

With the toxicity of vampire vines, it is almost impossible to stop without seeing blood.

Ning Zhao took a step back quietly, but with a smile on his face, he began to calmly look at Mo Yiyi in front of him.

Mo Yiyi...would he really smile at her like this?

"Junior Sister Mo, do you still remember the task that the master master gave you? You couldn't do such a simple task well, and you were trapped by vines. You really lost face to the disciples of the inner sect!"

There was a little doubt in the eyes of Mo Yiyi's face, but it didn't show at all, and he still looked pitiful.

"Senior sister, it's my fault, it's because I didn't complete the task assigned by Master..."

Ning Zhao stretched out his hand to push away the sweat-soaked hair on Mo Yiyi's face, and his tone was full of hatred for iron and steel, "If you want me to say, although your spiritual root is not superior, junior sister, you are lucky Yeah. I don’t know how many disciples in the sect like you to associate with you, so why... why are you unrequitedly in love with Na Hesheng?"

"Then He Sheng has a full stomach, and he is still an outer disciple. You are so confused that you have offended the master master. This is all right, the master master sent you to draw the sword at the sword mound. You have not yet Introduce Qi into the body, how to draw the sword!"

Mo Yiyi's eyeballs rolled around twice, she never expected that the useless female student with a yellow-level spiritual root who broke into the small secret room just now was actually a love brain!
However, Ning Zhao, the master sister of the Spirit Sword School that everyone boasts about, doesn't seem to be very smart.Originally, she was still thinking about how to fool her with stereotypes, but she didn't expect Ning Zhao to explain Mo Yiyi's mission by herself.

Ning Zhao stretched out a hand, originally intending to hold Mo Yiyi's hand, but after a moment of hesitation, he just took her arm.

Mo Yiyi grinned, "Senior Sister, Master is not angry with me, let's get out of the Sword Tomb!"

Just as Ning Zhao was about to speak, he felt the little leaf in his dantian tremble twice.

[Dididi, Ning Zhao, Xiao Wogua has detected that the person in front of you is not Mo Yiyi, and is scanning for you to check her specific identity...]
[Character: Sword Spirit Jiuqing, details: no...]
Sword Spirit Jiuqing?

Isn't she...one of the ancient sword spirits who are as famous as Qiankun?
How could she be hiding in Mo Yiyi's body, and still act like she was eager to leave the sword mound?
While showing a gentle look to Mo Yiyi in front of him, Ning Zhao quietly turned his wrist hidden under his sleeve.

In the blink of an eye, several talisman papers were pasted on Mo Yiyi's body, and the smile on her face froze.

Ning Zhao thought she would not move again, so he stood in front of Mo Yiyi with his arms folded, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you a sword spirit?"

Even though the system had told her that the person in front of her was Sword Spirit Jiuqing, she couldn't ask directly, but could only pretend to be unclear.

Mo Yiyi kept shaking, trying to struggle to get rid of the translucent golden ropes around her body.

She raised her eyes to look at Ning Zhao, her voice was full of surprise and resentment, "Did you see it long ago? You've been acting here for so long!"

"I knew that your Spirit Sword Sect has always been such a cunning and sneaky person. Decades ago, I was tricked by the elders of your Spirit Sword Sect to come to Jianzhong, and I was deceived by you again decades later!"

"Could it be that I, Jiu Qing, have to stay in this sword mound with those boring old things for tens or hundreds of years?"

Ning Zhao looked at her looking like she was going to cry out of anger, and remembered the introduction of Jianling Jiuqing in "The Complete View of the Three Realms": Jianling Jiuqing has a pure temperament; More than five hundred years ago, he loved to deceive the world.

Ning Zhao pursed his lips and stared at Mo Yiyi in front of him, as if he wanted to tell which of the Jiuqing in her body was true and which was false.

It took her a while to wonder: "If I remember correctly, you are willing to stay in the Sword Tomb of the Spirit Sword Sect for the sake of repaying your kindness. How... how could you be tricked?"

Mo Yiyi stomped her feet viciously, feeling like her head was going to explode with anger. She didn't expect her Jiuqing to be over 500 years old, and now she would use the experience of being cheated to prove her innocence.

"Back then, an elder from your Spirit Sword Sect saw that I was young, so he deliberately took advantage of other old things to bully me and helped me."

"I, Jiuqing, am not a person who knows how to be kind and never repays. At that time, I granted him a wish with a time limit of 50 years."

"In the second year, your Spirit Sword sent some problems. Some sword spirits in the sword mound are always restless. That elder made a wish, asking me to stay in the sword mound for 300 years."

Ning Zhao thought to himself, in 300 years, the Spirit Sword Sect will have to change several heads.

Mo Yiyi continued: "I originally thought that according to the legend, you have wine, meat and friends in the sword mounds of the Spirit Sword Sect, and it wouldn't be too hard for me to stay in Jiuqing for 300 years. But I didn't expect—"

She changed her tone, her face was filled with pain, "I never thought those rumors were all lies! Your sword mound only has a group of extremely old sword spirits, and the rest are violent madmen who fight every day! No! , and a lot of scrap copper and rotten iron that haven't even developed spiritual intelligence!"

"Whether there is wine or meat, good food and drink are all lies. Who would have thought that I, Jiuqing, have lived in such a painful place for ten years..."

Ning Zhao saw the pained and hideous expressions on Mo Yiyi's face, and found it very funny.If Mo Yiyi had been the original owner, she would never have made such an expression.

"Hey! What are you laughing at, little girl!"

"I helped you when you drew your sword last time. How could you tie your savior here cruelly?"

(End of this chapter)