Ms. High Risk Occupation

"Calm down, calm down!"

As soon as the black king came in from the outside, he saw the future brother-in-law of the demon king put the sword on his own king's neck, his expression was not like that of a brother-in-law, but like an enemy.

He was startled in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Ning Yan's sleeve, acting as a peacemaker.

"Calm down, uncle, you and the king, no matter who is injured, the princess will feel bad."

"You don't want the princess to wake up and see the two of you bleeding like rivers, drawing swords at each other?"

"Besides, the princess is still a patient. When the time comes, she will take care of the two of you alone. How can she be so busy?"

Ning Yan thought for a moment, and felt that what Hei Wang said made sense.

Hmph, Ah Zhao will definitely feel bad for hurting Chu Yu!
Ah Zhao felt distressed, and he would definitely blame him, and would take care of Chu Yu, and the two had more intimate contact.

He can't be divorced from A Zhao, and he can't give Chu Yu another chance to get close to A Zhao!
With a clang, Ning Yan raised his hand and took advantage of the momentum to pull the sword flower, and retracted the spirit sword in its scabbard.

He raised his eyes to look at Chu Yu, and felt that the nose was not the nose and the eyes were not eyes on this handsome face, and everything was not pleasing to the eye.

"Step aside!"

"You stopped me from watching Ah Zhao!"

Ning Yan snorted coldly, bumped Chu Yu away with his shoulder, and walked towards the Xuanbing basin without looking sideways.As he walked, he murmured in his heart, how come this guy, Chu Yu, seemed to have a twitch after not seeing him for a few years, and he was taller than himself.

In the black ice basin, pieces of verdant lotus leaves are floating or standing on the water surface, the water in the pool is crystal clear and radiates a slight chill.Surrounded by lotus leaves, is a light pink and half-open pink-white lotus, graceful and graceful, still wanting to speak.

Rao Ning Yan had done countless mental constructions for himself on the way to the ghost town. When he suddenly saw this lotus, he was still shocked. Subconsciously, he felt that this was not Ah Zhao, not his sister who was born to laugh.

He opened his mouth slightly, and suddenly looked sideways at Chu Yu beside him, taking advantage of the opportunity to see the dark walls of the Demon Palace, and the round and plump night pearls hanging on the walls.Only then did he suddenly realize that it had been more than three years since the last time he was alone with Ah Zhao.

For the first time, Ning Yan felt that three years was so long.

"Chu Yu Chu Yu!"

Happily running in from the outside, it tilted its head, felt the extremely dull atmosphere in the room, and scratched its little furry head in a daze.

Its gaze gradually fell to Ning Yan who was standing in front of the black ice basin.

In this room...why is there an extra person?

This guy... smells a little familiar...

Huanhuan shrugged her nose, took a few steps forward with her short legs, grabbed Ning Yan's leg and sniffed non-stop.

Ning Yan was so startled that he hugged his legs and jumped up, high off the ground.

He looked at Huanhuan, who was still wriggling his nose, and then at Chu Yu, whose expression changed slightly. After holding back, he still couldn't hold back, and exclaimed, "Chu Yu! Take this panda away!"

"My sister was caught by a cat when she was a child, and she is most afraid of this furry animal, don't you know?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Ning Yan saw that Chu Yu's expression changed again after reaching out to hug Huanhuan.

While comforting Huanhuan who was scurrying in his arms, he frowned slightly and said something endless: "You...don't you know?"

"Do not know what is this?"

Nervous Ning Yan thought hard for a while, but still didn't know what Chu Yu was talking about.

He asked again: "Don't know what? Can you tell the whole story, who can understand without beginning and end!"

"..."

Chu Yu raised his head and glanced at Ning Yan who was guarding in front of the Xuanbing basin, touched the black and white fluff of Huanhuan in his arms, and stopped talking.

Did Ning Yan actually think that the childhood Ah Zhao and the grown-up Ah Zhao are the same person?

If he knew that Ah Zhao was from another world, what would he do, would he tell the world this absurd fact, or...

Chu Yu didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He admitted that he had selfish intentions, and never asked where Ning Zhao, the former master sister of the Spirit Sword Sect, was going.After all, all he came into contact with from the beginning to the end was A Zhao, who came from another world.

"wrong!"

As if thinking of something, Ning Yan patted himself on the head suddenly, and said to himself, "Azhao has never been so delicate. She was just afraid of furry animals when she was young. After going to Xiaozhufeng, she forced herself to heal herself. Okay that's wrong."

"So many missions for the teacher's door, she always rushed to the front when encountering furry monsters."

"How did I forget..."

Ning Yan blamed himself even more when he thought of his neglect of his biological sister.

He turned his head to look at the lonely little lotus in the pool, and sighed a long time.

"Azhao's spirit is unstable."

"The Ning family has a secret method that can condense the soul."

Ning Yan paused, stared at Chu Yu for two seconds, and continued, "I'll go back to Ning's house and tell my parents the whole story. Before I come back, take good care of Ah Zhao!"

"If she lost a hair..." A hair.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ning Zhao is in a lotus state now, where did the hair come from?

Ning Yan coughed twice, and quickly changed his words: "If she loses a leaf, I want you to look good!"

After speaking, he stared heavily at the little lotus in the black ice basin for a long time, drew his sword out of its sheath and flew away.

Only Chu Yu, Huanhuan, Xuan Xiang, and Prophet were left looking at each other.

"Secret method of the Ning family?"

Huanhuan scratched her furry little head again, and suddenly realized that she grabbed Chu Yu's sleeve, her two big dark eyes sparkling.

"Oh! Is he Ning Zhao's brother!"

"No wonder the breath is so similar to..."

……

"Will the Ning family's secret method work?"

In the system space, Ning Zhao, who had been sitting silently on the soft sofa, suddenly stopped stroking Xiaowogua's furry head.

The little Wogua squinted his eyes in comfort, he opened a green eye in a daze, glanced at the picture of the magic palace on the white wall, and lazily said: "Maybe there will be..."

"Don't worry too much, Bao'er, the main system told me that it will take at most... a week at most, and you will be able to gradually return to the world of "Climbing the Immortal Gate"."

"But this time, you must be careful and careful! This time in the small world, you are using your real body. If you die again, even if you have completed the mission, there is nothing you can do without a complete body. Back to the real world. I can only become a lonely ghost..."

Feeling the stiffness of Ning Zhao's movements, Xiaowogua snorted twice, raised her little head and rubbed against the back of her hand to comfort her.

"Little Wogua will definitely protect you!"

"Actually, you are already very good, Ning Zhao. You are the only tasker who has reached 90% of the task progress. Everyone else...is not as good as you!"

"The first missioner, the progress of the mission has only reached 1%. He just entered the world of "Dengxianmen" and has not yet adapted to it. The exit was dirty, and he was struck to death by Tianlei."

"The second tasker, whose task progress reached 5%, failed to control his strength when he drew his sword, and was pierced by the sword in the sword mound."

"The third tasker..."