Chapter 486： Your Wu is here

Lu Chaochao had a dark face and refused to say a word.

“My reputation, my reputation! Gantang, you evildoer!” She gritted her teeth.

Xie Yuzhou looked at her hesitantly and said weakly: "Actually, your reputation is not that good in itself..." Everyone calls for beating, but it is light.

Lu Chaochao glared at him.

“Those who tell the truth are always disliked.” Xie Yuzhou muttered, rubbing his head.

The Imperial Master found an inn and opened several upper rooms.

"Buy some venison, yes, that's the one at the door. Then go next door and get me some medicine..." Lu Chaochao walked into the medicine shop skillfully and came back with some pills.

"You do know how to eat it. Spirit deer meat is a specialty in Chaomu City. And outside Chaomu City, you can't make it like this." Even though the national master knew that she might be a god, he still couldn't combine it with her. Connect with the gods who are aloof and indifferent to everything.

Which **** gets up in the middle of the night and sneaks into the kitchen to steal food? ?

Who is the **** who wets the bed and says it was a dog?

Really disillusioned.

Zhu Mo sneered disdainfully, who is this fake Xie Yuzhou trying to fool?

"But there are taboos on spiritual deer meat. Many people cannot eat it. If you eat it, your nose will bleed, your face will be covered with rashes." The imperial master asked the waiter to buy a portion of spiritual deer meat. Sure enough, before opening the oil paper package, you can smell it. Strong meaty aroma.

"You are the one who is starving to death. The whole family is starving to death. Let me count them." Xie Yuzhou pretended to pinch his fingers.

Put it into your nose at will.

"You are going to be in trouble. You are going to be in bad luck." Xie Yuzhou cursed him angrily.

Unexpectedly, Lu Chaochao waved his hands calmly and took out two pieces of soft cotton from his pocket.

A pair of bright eyes, nodding and chewing.

Xie Yuzhou opened his mouth, but no words came out for a while.

Lu Chaochao raised his silver chopsticks and silently picked up a pair of chopsticks.

The roasted deer meat is charred on the outside and tender on the inside. It is yellow and crispy on the outside and sizzling on the inside.

Then he took out a pill from his pocket, hugged the kettle and swallowed it.

“Look at you two, you two are like reincarnations of starving ghosts. Don’t be laughed at.” Zhu Mo is from the dragon clan and maintains dignity wherever he goes. At this moment, I slowly raised my chopsticks...

Xie Yuzhou took a pair of chopsticks and said with a satisfied expression: "It's delicious. I've never eaten such delicious meat!" Oh my God, you can remember it for most of your life after just one bite!

Lu Chaochao swallowed hard.

Some warm water droplets flowed down the nose and dripped on the back of the hand. It was a little warm and a little fishy.

Eating and eating...

Everybody? ? ?

Seeing her chopsticks flying quickly and her cheeks bulging, Xie Yuzhou hurriedly joined the battle.

"It's okay. After taking the medicine, the bleeding and rash stopped. I have experience!" After saying that, he picked up a big piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Chachao, you have a nosebleed!" Xie Yuzhou hurriedly wiped her with a handkerchief.

It’s not worth it that she has been thinking about her for a thousand years!

The two of them were immersed in their food, when suddenly a group of handsome swordsmen in white walked out of the door. The sword cultivators stood tall and straight, holding a spiritual sword in their hands.

“Senior brothers from Wanjian Sect have come down the mountain?”

"Senior Brother Baihe, please sit inside quickly. Please sit down for a while. The good wine and food will be served immediately. I won't let you wait any longer." The waiter eagerly came forward to greet them and found a seat by the window for them.

Lu Chaochao felt an inexplicable kindness in his heart when he saw the sword repair clothes on their bodies.

“How many barriers have been opened?” asked the young disciple of Wanjian Sect.

Brother Bai He shook his head: "It's still early, I'm afraid it will take another three months. The sect leader is already thinking of ways to blow up the barrier!"

“There is too much turbidity in the three realms, and you must immediately enter the mortal world.”

“I heard that the mortal world is trying to find ways to resist, causing the transition of turbid energy to become slower and slower.” Senior Brother Bai He’s eyes were a little irritable. The little sword cultivator on the opposite side curled his lips in displeasure: "Mortal people are really selfish and don't have the slightest love."

“The lives of mortals are like ants. If we abandon them in exchange for peace in the three realms, it will be their blessing.”

“I don’t know why the Sword Master prefers mortals so much.”

Although Chaoyang Sword Master has been offering sacrifices for thousands of years, no one in the entire Wanjian Sect knows about her. She takes mortals very seriously.

Even in her eyes, the life of a monk is no different from that of a mortal.

"You beasts, how can you say such crazy things?! Life in the spiritual world is life, but life in the mortal world is not life?" In the corner, a girl wearing fiery red clothes scolded her with furrowed eyebrows.

"It's obviously you monks and even gods who have too many desires and are causing harm to the three realms. Why should the innocent mortals bear the responsibility for you?"

“Bah! You even said that the Wanjian Sect is fair and just, but it turns out they are just a bunch of sanctimonious people!”

"Let the mortal world bear the turmoil, let the whole world be buried with your desires, and still call it a blessing? Do you want this blessing?" The girl swung the long whip in her hand and was about to hit the sword cultivator.

"How dare you! How dare a little mortal dare to be so bold!" Senior Brother Bai He's expression fell, he raised his hand and, before he even drew his sword, he knocked the girl away with his palm.

The girl landed heavily and hit the table directly, breaking the table into pieces.

“You mortal are short-sighted and have no heart of kindness.”

"Mortal life is short and boring. What's the point of working hard for a full life? Saving the world is a great achievement. In the next life, maybe you can have a good fate!" Bai He's words made the girl in red eyes red with anger.

But because of that palm, she covered her heart and spit out a mouthful of blood.

She fell to the ground and kept retreating.

"Mortals have never done anything wrong, so why should the mortal world bear the responsibility! Bah, if Chaoyang Sword Master knew about it, I'm afraid he would regret saving the world, right?"

“She sacrificed herself to save the world, but you turned your butcher knife on the mortal she loved most!”

“If she knew about it, I’m afraid she would regret saving you!” The girl spat a mouthful of blood, her eyes fierce.

"Damn it!" Bai He became angry and raised his sword to strike at the girl.

A stern sword energy struck, full of killing intent.

The girl had no way to avoid it. When the sword tip struck, she closed her eyes in fear and waited for her death with a gray heart.

Suddenly, a pair of hands tightly grasped the sword.

She opened her eyes and saw Zhu Mo looking up.

Her eyes trembled slightly.

Tick-tocks of blood flowed down the fingers. The candle ink was originally a dragon's body, indestructible. But Wan Jian Zong's sword technique was created by Lu Chaochao himself, and it actually hurt him.

“Who is it? How dare you stop Wanjian Sect from doing things!”

Zhu Mo snorted coldly, threw his sleeves away, and directly knocked out the two sword cultivators from Wanjian Sect with one palm.

The two fell to the ground and screamed, covering their hearts and uttering cruel words.

Lu Chaochao jumped for joy, and at this moment, he disappeared without a trace.

“The Ten Thousand Swords Sect teaches that the sword in your hand can only protect the common people. Ha, now you are using it to kill innocent people.” She smiled as she spoke, but the smile was extremely sad.

"If you violate the religious teachings, you will be punished. Are you ready to accept the punishment?" She lowered her eyes and murmured.

The two disciples stood up in embarrassment: "Just wait for me, Wanjian Sect will not let you go!"

After saying that, he quickly crushed the talisman and left.

Lu Chaochao looked in the direction of Wanjian Sect, feeling sour in his heart.

Wanjian Sect is rotten to the core.

From top to bottom, it sucks.

The girl in the red skirt staggered up and looked at Zhu Mo with bright eyes: "Little brother, I can't repay the kindness of saving my life. Ah Wu is willing to pledge my life to you." (End of this chapter)