Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 42 Ding Dong!Blackening value 30%
[Ding dong!The target person, Chu Yu, has a blackening value of 30%! ]
[Ning Zhao, Ning Zhao, what are you doing again? The task is for you to conquer Chu Yu, why are you blackening him? ]
Ning Zhao wanted to cry, but she didn't know what was going on.

Is she too ugly and unappetizing?How can you blacken a cub by being white?

Seeing that Ning Zhao's face was pale and he didn't reply for a long time, Chu Yu chuckled lightly and said, "Sister, it's better not to say such things that are easily misunderstood."

"I'll take it seriously."

Ning Zhao: Wait, cub, give me one more chance, I am willing, I am willing!

Now that Chu Yu said that, Ning Zhao couldn't ask him to repeat the question just now, so he could only lower his head and complain secretly why he didn't answer that he was willing.

In the blink of an eye, the spirit boat had already reached the top of Luan City.

Under the blue sky, there is a grayish-yellow earth and stone building, with layers of palaces and palaces, among which are occasionally embellished with green vegetation.The spirit boat landed on a square, and when the surrounding people saw this huge vehicle, they couldn't help turning around, wanting to see what kind of cultivator it was.

Everyone got off the spirit boat, Ning Zhao looked at Chu Yu who was standing in front of him, far away from the others, and always felt that his back was very lonely.

The spirit boat gradually became smaller and more transparent, but it was still floating above the square.

"Xuantian Cave Mansion is here, are all the immortals also here to visit the secret realm?"

"May I ask which sect you immortals come from, and the little old man can lead the immortals to the corresponding residence."

An old man with gray hair and beard leaning on a cane and wearing cloth shoes boldly stepped forward, and slightly saluted Xu Mingchao, who was standing at the head of the team.

Xu Mingchao chuckled, looked at the old man in front of him from top to bottom, and turned to look at Ning Zhao who was standing at the end of the line.

"Mister, you are asking the wrong person."

"Here, I have to ask her."

Ning Zhao quickly withdrew his gaze from Chu Yu, stepped forward, and saluted the old man with fists in his arms, "Mr.

"Qingya Mountain, Spirit Sword Sect."

The old man's pupils suddenly dilated, his face was full of excitement, his hand that was not on crutches kept shaking, and he was about to kneel down when he lifted his robe.

Ning Zhao quickly stopped him.

Xu Mingchao stood aside with his arms folded, his face full of mockery, "Old man, why are you so excited?"

The old man raised his head with tears running down his face. He stroked his beard and said, "I don't know anything. 16 years ago, Luan City was invaded by demons. Children often disappeared. Most of the people in the city were killed by demons." Qi enters the body and loses sanity, it is the immortals of the Spirit Sword Sect who took the lead to put down the chaos."

"The immortals not only drove away the demons, but also brought us a panacea. After taking the elixir, the people who lost their sanity gradually regained their sanity."

"Luancheng is able to have what it is today, all thanks to the immortals of the Spirit Sword Sect!"

The old man in front of him was very moved by what he said, but Ning Zhao was full of doubts.Luancheng... In her impression, it was just a place where the hero and heroine meet. In the original book "Climbing the Immortal Gate", it seems that this plot is not mentioned at all?

Could it be that there is a hidden plot of giving panacea and treasures?

It seems...not possible, she is just a vicious female supporting role, and there is no chance of hiding the plot and hiding the mission to fall on her.

"The old man's words are really touching, and I can't help crying."

Suddenly someone beside him clapped his hands, it was Xu Mingchao.

He took two steps forward, stood straight in front of the old man, bent down suddenly, and snatched the crutch from the old man's hand.

With a snap, he threw the crutch under the square.

Ning Zhao's eyes widened.

The old man trembled, raised his head and stared at Xu Mingchao with a pair of cloudy eyes, "Immortal, why should the immortal tease me, a little old man who is half buried in the earth?" Come, come, bully the old man!
Under everyone's shocked gaze, Xu Mingchao slapped the old man in front of him.

The old man hurriedly dodged to the side while yelling, "Come on, come on, the cultivator is bullying the little old man!"

Ning Zhao also figured out some ways at this time, she raised her hand to make a tactic, and a large golden net suddenly appeared above the old man, trapping him inside.

The disciples around him and the people of Luancheng under the square also quickly surrounded him.

"Senior Sister Ning, Senior Sister Ning, this is... what's going on?"

"Isn't this a resident of Luancheng?"

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, could it be that all of this is a cover-up?"

"Immortal, Immortal, why did you arrest Old Man Zhang?"

"Immortal, did he do something wrong?"

"Immortal, Immortal, if old man Zhang offends you, please forgive him..."

Xu Mingchao couldn't help covering his ears angrily when he heard the disciples around him yelling.

"To shut up!"

He drew his sword again and pointed at the struggling old man trapped in the golden net, and said coldly, "Say it yourself!"

The old man's cloudy eyes rolled around twice, revealing a shrewd expression that did not conform to his appearance.

He knelt down on the ground, arched his hands and kept saluting to Xu Mingchao who was standing straight in front of him, "Immortal, Immortal, it's the little old man who said something wrong, your lord has a lot, don't bother with me..."

"The little old man has an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old grandson. He really can't leave home!"

"Immortal, Immortal, please let the little old man go..."

"To shut up!"

Xu Mingchao rubbed the center of his brows expressionlessly, looked at Ning Zhao who was standing aside, and suddenly smiled and said, "What does Ah Zhao think?"

"Should we let him go?"

Ning Zhao thought to himself that this person turned his face faster than turning the pages of a book. Just now he looked like he was going to eat people, but now he is smiling.This way...it's hard not to suspect that he is the real villain.

She looked up at the little old man who was trapped in the golden net in front of her, and said with a chuckle, "Little girl, stop pretending."

The little old man trembled suddenly, raised his wrinkled old face to look at Ning Zhao, and said with a wry smile: "The immortal is really wrong. The little old man is just a little old man. How could he be a little girl?"

"You pretended well, your face is covered with wrinkles, your hair is white, and your voice sounds like an old man, but—"

Ning Zhao took two steps forward and spread out the old man's palm, "However, your palm is really fair and delicate, definitely not something that a little old man can have."

"Furthermore, the posture you inadvertently revealed is that of a little girl, which really doesn't match this appearance."

Xu Mingchao clapped his hands again, and put his arms around Ning Zhao's shoulders, as if they had a good relationship.

"Azhao is really astute, even I have to sigh in admiration!"

Ning Zhao frowned to avoid his intimate movements, she always felt a fiery gaze following her closely.

"Senior brother is joking."

She looked at the little old man in front of her who was no longer crying, and said softly: "Little girl, do you still want to see people like this?"

The old man let out a long sigh, took off the wig from his head, and stretched out his hand to wipe two handfuls on his face. The original old man disappeared and turned into a gray cardamom girl.

She crossed her hips and raised her eyebrows to look at Ning Zhao, "I can see through my disguise in just a few glances."

"Senior Sister Ning Zhaoning of the Qingya Mountain Spirit Sword School really deserves her reputation!"

　This chapter is a bit boring
　　
　
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