Chapter 26 He doesn’t look very good either.

Ning Zhao did not step forward and stood there looking at Noila Mo, "How do you feel, Junior Sister Mo?"

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

Noila Mo stroked her forehead and felt herself dizzy.

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

Ning Zhao looked at her jokingly, "Don't Junior Sister Mo know why I'm here?"

"But I would like to ask why Junior Sister appears alone in the Sword Tomb."

Mo Yiyi hesitated and couldn't say a complete sentence, her face was sad, "Sister, you don't know how dangerous this sword tomb is... I originally wanted to see what was in the dense forest, but I didn't pay attention and kicked

I stepped into the dense forest. Then a large group of vines chased me. I ran all the way into the Sword Tomb, and was entangled in the wall by the vines. And then...and then I don't remember anything..."

"Senior sister, it was my fault. I shouldn't have been so curious about the dense forest..."

Ning Zhao looked at Mo Yiyi, who had been crying for a long time without shedding a tear, and thought to herself, sisters, your acting skills are not up to par. A qualified actress should have tears streaming down her face at this time.

But she didn't even think about pretending to comfort Mo Yiyi. With this world view, a vicious female supporting character comforted the heroine, how could it be ridiculous!

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

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

"Is it possible? Is it possible that I heard that senior sister wanted to draw the sword, so I ran to the sword tomb alone, and also wanted to draw the sword and compete with senior sister?"

Hmm...why not?

Seeing that Ning Zhao still had the cold expression on his face, Mo Yiyi choked up and said: "I knew...Senior Sister is prejudiced against me. I haven't introduced Qi into my body yet. Why, how dare I break into the sword tomb alone. Sword

The tomb is so dangerous, wouldn’t I risk death by doing this?”

Ning Zhao really couldn't stand it anymore and sighed, "Maybe I made a mistake. Junior sister Mo doesn't have to worry about it."

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

Mo Yiyi wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve and nodded, "I understand, senior sister."

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

Mo Yiyi shook her head like a rattle, "No, senior sister, I had no intention of going into the sword tomb to draw the sword."

Yes, this is acting to the end.

"Ning Zhao, you junior fellow apprentice is really funny. If you are not strong enough, you have to work hard. If you were not lucky enough to meet me, you would be bullied to tears by those old guys."

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

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

Mo Yiyi's eyes flashed and she saw the silver-white sword in Ning Zhao's hand, as well as the old iron box and the big hole on the ground.

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

"When I first entered the secret room, I tripped 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, with nothing..."

Mo Yiyi thought this was some kind of treasure, but when she heard Ning Zhao say this, she suddenly lost interest. Her eyes wandered to the rusty iron box, but she couldn't see any pattern no matter how hard she looked.

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

The vines on the wall rustled in the wind, and the sound of dripping water also sounded. Although the surrounding light was not dark, it still gave people an inexplicable sense of fear.

Mo Yiyi felt a chill, she crossed her arms and leaned against Ning Zhao. It seemed that in this small secret room, only Ning Zhao with the sword in his hand was the safest.

With a bang, she was thrown away and her eyes were filled with stars.

"Pfft..." Jiu Qing, who was standing aside, couldn't help laughing. The effect of the forbidden movement spell had not yet worn off. Just now, Ning Zhao saw her losing face, and now she sees Mo Yiyi losing face.

Mo Yiyi rubbed her forehead, quickly got up from the ground, and leaned towards Ning Zhao again, "Senior sister, let's go quickly, it doesn't seem very safe in this secret room -" It's not very safe.

With a bang, she was knocked out again, not even touching the corner of Ning Zhao's clothes.

Ning Zhao resisted the urge to laugh, waved his hand and pretended to be proficient in undoing the prohibition spell on Mo Yiyi.

"Junior sister Mo, your condition just now was really not good. I was afraid that you would be impulsive, so I cast the ban on walking."

Noila Mo hurriedly asked: "Senior sister, what did I just do?"

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 she have said something shameful just now?

"Senior Sister Ning——"

"you say--"

The two of them spoke at the same time. Noila Mo gritted her teeth and looked at Ning Zhao, "Sister Ning, speak first."

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

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

Noila Mo's pupils dilated and she quickly asked: "What didn't you expect?"

"I didn't expect——"

"Senior sister?"

A green voice came from the entrance of the secret room, interrupting Ning Zhao's unsaid words, and the two of them followed the voice and looked.

The man in front of him was dressed in white clothes as an inner disciple, with a complexion as pale as snow, black hair and red lips, and a sword in his hand. There were still some blood stains on his clothes.

It was Chu Yu.

It turned out that he had been waiting outside for a long time, but he still didn't see Ning Zhao coming out, so he was getting a little impatient.

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

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

"Sister, did you draw your sword?"

Ning Zhao nodded.

Jiuqing in mid-air was glaring at Qiankun, who looked stunned, "Are you Junior Brother Ning Zhao's sword spirit?"

"You don't look very good. I thought you were so awesome!"

"Forget it, we are all sword spirits. From now on, you will recognize me as your eldest sister and I will protect you!"

Qiankun, who had long silver hair, stroked his forehead, tried hard to suppress the speechlessness in his heart, and managed to put a harmless smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You must be Jiuqing. I once heard your sister Taiqing mention you."

"I am Qiankun. I think she must have mentioned me to you."

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

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

"Besides... Taiqing went to the fairy world with her bondmate fifty years ago. Even if you really know her, you can't contact her."

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

Qiankun's worried heart was finally relieved.

He thought that the worst ending was that he would never have the chance to meet her again in the rest of his life. But at this moment... when he heard that she was still alive and living 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...
Chapter completed!