Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 26
Ning Zhao didn't step forward either, and stood there looking at Mo Yiyi, "How does Junior Sister Mo feel?"

Mo Yiyi thought that Ning Zhao would come over and give her a hand, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't even make a move, she just asked with concern.

Mo Yiyi stroked his forehead, feeling dizzy all over.

"Ning...Senior Sister Ning, why are you here?"

Ning Zhao gave her a playful look, "Why am I here, Junior Sister Mo doesn't know?"

"I would like to ask, why did Junior Sister appear in Jianzhong alone?"

Mo Yiyi faltered and couldn't say a complete sentence, she looked sad, "Senior sister, you don't know how dangerous this sword mound is... I wanted to see what's in the dense forest, but I didn't pay attention and kicked Stepped into the dense forest. Then there was a large group of vines chasing me, I ran all the way into the sword mound, and was entangled in the wall by vines again. Then... and then I don't remember anything..."

"Senior sister, I was wrong, I shouldn't be so curious about the dense forest..."

Ning Zhao looked at Mo Yiyi, who was crying for a long time without shedding a single tear, and said, sisters, your acting skills are not up to standard, and a qualified actress should be bursting into tears right now.

But she didn't think of comforting Mo Yiyi in a false way, this world view is still in view, a vicious female supporting role comforts the heroine in turn, how preposterous it is!

"Junior Sister Mo, did you really break into the dense forest by mistake?"

Mo Yiyi froze on the spot, bit her lower lip fiercely, and said, "Why, senior sister doesn't believe me?"

"Could it be, could it be that I heard that my senior sister was going to draw her sword, so I ran to the sword mound alone, and I also wanted to draw my sword to compete with my senior sister?"

Hmm...why not?
Seeing that Ning Zhao still had the same indifferent expression on his face, Mo Yiyi choked up and said, "I knew...Senior sister has a prejudice against me. I haven't drawn my breath into my body yet. Why, how dare I break into the sword mound alone. Sword Tsukasa is so dangerous, am I not going to die if I do this?"

Ning Zhao couldn't stand it anymore, and sighed, "Maybe I made a slip of the tongue, so don't worry about Junior Sister Mo."

"It's just that, the master master thinks highly of you so much, I still hope that junior sister Mo will be more careful next time..."

Mo Yiyi wiped the tears off his face with his sleeve while nodding, "I see, Senior Sister."

"So, do you still want to draw your sword?"

Mo Yiyi's head shook like a rattle, "No need for senior sister, I didn't intend to go into the sword mound to draw my sword."

Well, this is the end of acting.

"Ning Zhao, you junior sister, it's really funny, you are not strong enough to insist on getting up, if you are not lucky enough to meet me, I'm afraid you will be bullied by those old guys to the point of tears."

Jiuqing, who was floating in the air, clicked his tongue and patted himself on the head again, "No, no, I can see the little trick, and those old guys must be able to see it too!"

"By the way, Senior Sister, this is in your hand... what kind of sword is this?"

Mo Yiyi's eyes flashed, and he saw the silver-white long sword in Ning Zhao's hand, as well as the dilapidated iron box and the big pit on the ground.

Ning Zhao said without blushing, "It's just an ordinary spirit sword. I saw it was similar to Liu Guang, so I pulled it out."

"When I just entered the secret room, I stumbled and found a corner of an iron box on the ground, so I dug it open to see what was inside. It turned out to be empty, nothing..."

Mo Yiyi thought it was some kind of treasure, but now hearing what Ning Zhao said, she immediately lost interest.Her eyes wandered to the rusty iron box, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't see any tricks.

"Why...why is it so cold."

The vines on the wall rustled under the blowing of the wind, and the sound of ticking water also sounded. Although the surrounding light was not dark, it still made people feel inexplicably fearful.

Feeling the chill, Mo Yiyi crossed his arms and was about to lean against Ning Zhao. It seemed that in this small secret room, only Ning Zhao with a sword in his hand was the safest.

With a bang, she was thrown into the air, staring at her eyes.

"Pfft——" Jiuqing, who was standing aside, couldn't help laughing. The effect of the banning curse has not yet disappeared. It was Ning Zhao who saw her lose face just now, but now she sees Mo Yiyi lose face.

Mo Yiyi rubbed his forehead, quickly got up from the ground, and leaned against Ning Zhao again, "Senior Sister, let's go, it seems that the secret room is not safe—" It's not safe.

With a bang, she was sent flying again, without even touching Ning Zhao's clothes.

Resisting the urge to laugh, Ning Zhao waved his hand pretending to be sophisticated to undo the banning spell on Mo Yiyi.

"Junior Sister Mo, your condition was really not very good just now, I was afraid that you would be impulsive, so I cast the banning spell."

Mo Yiyi quickly asked: "Senior sister, what did I do just now?"

Ning Zhao looked at Mo Yiyi very distressed, and hesitated, "Junior Sister Mo, do you really want to know?"

Mo Yiyi's heart skipped a beat. Could it be... Could it be that she said some shameful words just now?
"Senior Sister Ning—"

"you say--"

The two spoke at the same time, Mo Yiyi gritted his teeth and looked at Ning Zhao, "Senior Sister Ning speak first."

Ning Zhao coughed lightly, and said with a smile, "I originally thought that Martial Sister Mo's temperament should be very daring to love and hate."

"But... I really didn't expect..."

Mo Yiyi's pupils dilated, and he quickly asked, "What did you expect?"

"did not expect--"

"Sister?"

A green voice came from the entrance of the secret room, interrupting Ning Zhao's unspoken words, and the two followed the voice to look.

The person in front of him was dressed in white clothes of an inner disciple, his face was as pale as snow, his hair was black and his lips were red, he held a sword in his hand, and his clothes were still stained with blood.

It was Chu Yu.

It turned out that he had been waiting outside for a long time, but he hadn't seen Ning Zhao come out, so he was a little impatient.

And because Qiankun kept whispering in his ears how dangerous the sword mound was, so he walked into the secret room worriedly to check the situation.

As soon as he walked in, he saw the silver-white long sword in Ning Zhao's hand, and he could vaguely see light and shadow jumping on the sword, which was extraordinary at first glance.

"Senior Sister has drawn her sword?"

Ning Zhao nodded.

Jiuqing, who was in mid-air, was staring at the astonished Qiankun, "Are you the sword spirit of Junior Brother Ning Zhao?"

"It doesn't look very good, I thought it was amazing!"

"Forget it, everyone is a sword spirit. From now on, you will recognize me as the eldest sister, and I will protect you!"

The silver-white long-haired Qian Kun stroked his forehead, trying to suppress the speechlessness in his heart, and a harmless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You are Jiuqing, right? I once heard your sister Taiqing mention you."

"I'm Qiankun, presumably she should have mentioned me to you too."

Qiankun hesitated for a moment, then slowly said: "Taiqing... how are you doing now?"

Jiuqing frowned and looked at Qiankun carefully, tilted his head and pondered for a while, and said suspiciously: "Did you remember the wrong person, my sister never mentioned a person named Qiankun."

"And... Taiqing went to the fairyland with her bonded person 50 years ago. Even if you really know her, you still can't get in touch with her."

"After all, she is now a fairy in the sky, and fairies are very busy!"

Qiankun's hanging heart was finally relieved.

He had thought of the worst ending, that he would never have the chance to meet her again in life after life.But at this time... Hearing that she was still alive and doing well, he didn't dare to ask for more.

As he said before, all over the world, the bright moon of that year has long since ceased to exist...

(End of this chapter)