Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 27 Phoenix Sing

"Then congratulations to Senior Sister." Chu Yu cupped his hands, with a sincere smile on his face.

Mo Yiyi looked at the little blood on Chu Yu's body, stomped his feet, and walked towards Chu Yu with concern, "Chu Yu, why is there so much blood on your body?"

"Could it be, shouldn't you draw your sword too?"

Mo Yiyi's eyes were fixed on the black long sword in Chu Yu's hand, and when he realized that it was the same sword as before, he secretly guessed that Chu Yu was injured and failed to draw the sword.

With Ning Zhao's protection, Chu Yu failed to draw her sword successfully. Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little better.

Chu Yu lowered his eyes, avoiding Mo Yiyi's staring gaze, "I'm not good at learning, and I'm causing trouble for my senior sister."

Ning Zhao quickly shook his head, racking his brains to think how to secretly praise Chu Yu, "How can this be considered troublesome..."

"And this time I came to Jianzhong with my junior brother, and I didn't encounter any trouble along the way."

"Junior brother may not know that it was very dangerous to draw the sword from the sword mound last time. Brother Ye and I lay down for ten days and a half months before we could move around. This time it was the good luck brought by junior brother."

Did I bring good luck?
Chu Yu still lowered his eyes, and a deep light flashed in his eyes.

[Ding dong!Chu Yu's favorability degree +5, Ning Zhao will continue to work hard~]
Ning Zhao looked at the big green letters on Chu Yu’s head——Ning Zhao: 17 (sister from the same school), and suddenly became motivated. This time, he added 5 points of intimacy, and added 3 points to reach 20 Well, if intimacy can be obtained by flattering, she is willing to blow rainbow farts to Chu Yu crazily every day!
Will a person like me who is called a disaster star bring good luck to others?
Chu Yu thought of the young masters and ladies of the Chu family who were bullying and insulting him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the arc was pressed back.

The happy smile on Ning Zhao's face hadn't stayed for two seconds before he realized that the big green characters on Chu Yu's head had changed numbers.

What, in just two seconds, the intimacy has become 13 points?Is there something wrong with your intimacy statistics in the system?

The system's voice broadcast was long overdue.

[Ding dong!Chu Yu's intimacy -4. ]
Ning Zhao: Give me a reason for the decrease in intimacy!
Chu Yu still had the same expression on his face just now, seeing that his face was not in the least bit strange, Ning Zhao couldn't figure out why the intimacy that he had obtained soared.

"Senior Sister Ning, Chu Yu, let's... let's go out first, it always feels chilly here."

Mo Yiyi rubbed his arms, his eyes scanned the surrounding emerald green vines, but he didn't find anything unusual.

Ning Zhao looked at Jiu Qing who was standing behind Mo Yiyi, fanning her neck, and thought that this should really feel chilly.

The three of them walked out of the secret room together, and walked along the winding path to the outermost cave of the Sword Tomb.

Not surprisingly, there was light at the entrance of the cave, but it seemed vaguely separated by some kind of barrier.

Ning Zhao thought in his heart whether it was a blessing or a curse, and that it was a disaster that he couldn't avoid, so he secretly clenched his sword tightly with his hand hidden under his sleeve.

Three wooden figures suddenly appeared in front of the three of them. These three wooden figures seemed to appear out of nowhere without making any sound. They stood in different postures, and their eyes made of dark stone emitted a faint light.

"Hidden in a corner."

Ning Zhao looked at Mo Yiyi who had taken several steps back, and turned his head to warn her.

She looked at Chu Yu, he was holding a black long sword in his hand, and he looked like he was ready to attack at any time.

"Brother, you also take a few steps back."

Chu Yu shook his head and did not follow suit.He was still standing beside him, holding his sword in a vigilant look.

In the next second, the puppet creaked and leaned closer, which seemed to mean that the visitor was not kind.

Ning Zhao gritted his teeth, flew forward to block Chu Yu, and threw a burning talisman on the head puppet.

With a bang, Ning Zhao's sword collided with the puppet's arm.

The puppet seems to be made of a special material, even if Ren Ningzhao chopped it down hard, only a few shallow marks appeared on it.

The puppet figures formed an array again, enclosing Ning Zhao.

Ning Zhao mentioned that Jiuqing held a beautiful sword flower, and she slid her fingers across the sword, and shouted: "Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, break!"

Sparks burst out from the puppet with the spell on the head, and it was becoming more and more intense.

The other two puppets were not idle either, and stretched out their arms to stop Ning Zhao. Ning Zhao suddenly noticed that purple lightning was faintly flowing on these puppets.

Could it be that she was about to be struck by lightning again?
The puppet's arm slammed in front of Ning Zhao, followed by a bang, and a bolt of purple lightning struck Ning Zhao straight.

"Senior Sister—"

Ning Zhao wouldn't just wait to be struck by lightning. Before the thunder and lightning fell, she had already figured out the trick and flew to the entrance of the cave to hide.

From the corner of her eyes, she saw that Chu Yu was fighting with the puppet with the spell attached to it earlier, and it was obvious that he was about to collapse due to exhaustion.

She wanted to fly forward to help Chu Yu, but the thunder and lightning seemed to have eyes, watching Ning Zhao dodge, it also abruptly changed its direction.

Ning Zhao thought about the pill, this thunder and lightning is quite double-standard, she should be struck by lightning for her feelings, right?

"Sister!"

A white figure flew in front of her, and then hugged her waist and rushed towards Mo Yiyi. With the help of several speed talismans, the speed of the two was faster than that of thunder and lightning.

The thunder and lightning seemed to be jealous of something, and it didn't fall for a long time.

[Ning Zhao, quickly show your strength, or both of you will be pilled! ]
[The original owner, Ning Zhao, is also at the golden core stage anyway, you are just not familiar with cultivation, and it’s not that you have lost your spiritual power. ]
The two small leaves at the dantian shook again and again, as if they were very anxious.

Ning Zhao settled down, looked at Jiu Qing who was standing aside with arms folded, and exchanged glances with her.

Then she lifted the silver-white long sword and slowly pushed the spiritual power into the sword.

The puppets came forward, and for some unknown reason, their movements seemed to slow down.

Ning Zhao raised his sword and pointed towards the sky, the Jiuqing sword drew a beautiful arc in the sky, "Phoenix cry!"

As her voice fell, three dazzling phoenix flames flew out from the sword, bringing out beautiful trails, and embedded in the body of the puppet at the same time, the sound of birds chirping could be faintly heard.

"Senior Sister—"

Chu Yu's pupils suddenly dilated, and Ning Zhao, who was still majestic just now, spit out a big mouthful of blood. She used the Jiuqing Sword to support her body so that she didn't fall down.

The puppet was not completely dealt with by her. Ning Zhao wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, gathered his spiritual power to his feet, flew up and struck each of the three puppets with a sword.

Both puppets fell down with a clang, only the leading puppet stood upright, his dark eyes seemed to emit a strange light in the cave.

Boom!
"Sister!"

It was the puppet who suddenly rushed behind Ning Zhao and punched the exhausted Ning Zhao firmly.

His movements were so fast that Chu Yu couldn't react. The Speed ​​Talisman was a second behind, and Ning Zhao had already been sent flying and hit the wall.

Something even weirder happened. The puppet saw Ning Zhao spit out a mouthful of blood in pain, and his lips, which were originally cold and without a half-curve, suddenly showed a little curve.

Suddenly, a black long sword with the sound of hunting wind was thrown precisely at his neck, and the puppet's head was separated from its body.

(End of this chapter)