Chapter 486 Your Wu Is Here

Lu Chaochao's face was dark, and she refused to say a word.

"My reputation, my reputation! Gan Tang, you evil creature!" She gritted her teeth.

Xie Yuzhou looked at her hesitantly, and said weakly: "In fact, your reputation is not that good..." Everyone shouts and beats, which is the lightest.

Lu Chaochao glared at him.

"People who tell the truth are always disliked." Xie Yuzhou touched his head and muttered.

The national master found an inn and opened a few upper rooms.

"Buy some spiritual deer meat, yes, the one at the door. Go to the next door and get me some medicine..." Lu Chaochao walked into the pharmacy skillfully and brought back some pills.

"You know how to eat it. Spiritual deer meat is a specialty of Chaomu City. And you can't make it taste this way outside of Chaomu City." Even though the national master knew that she might be a divine spirit, he still couldn't connect her with the high and indifferent gods.

Whose god got up in the middle of the night and sneaked into the kitchen to eat? ?

Whose god is it that wets the bed and says it was dog urine?

It's really disillusioning.

"But there are taboos about spiritual deer meat, and many people can't eat it. Eating it will cause nosebleeds and red rashes on the face." The national teacher asked the waiter to buy a portion of spiritual deer meat. Sure enough, before opening the oil paper package, you can smell the strong aroma of meat.

The spiritual deer meat is roasted to be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a yellow and crispy outside and sizzling juice inside.

Lu Chaochao swallowed hard.

Xie Yuzhou picked up a chopstick and looked satisfied: "Delicious, delicious, I have never eaten such delicious meat!!" Oh my God, one bite can make you remember it for most of your life!

Lu Chaochao raised the silver chopsticks and silently picked up a chopstick.

Her eyes were bright and dazzling, and she nodded while chewing.

It's worth her thinking about it for a thousand years! !

While eating...

Some warm water drops flowed down her nose and dripped onto the back of her hand. It was a little warm and smelled fishy.

"Chao Chao, you have a nosebleed!" Xie Yuzhou hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe it for her.

Unexpectedly, Lu Chao Chao calmly waved her hand and took out two pieces of soft cotton from her pocket.

Stuffed it into her nose casually.

Then she took out a pill from her pocket and swallowed it while holding the kettle.

"It's okay. After taking the medicine, there will be no bleeding and rashes. I have experience!" After saying that, she picked up a big piece and stuffed it into her mouth.

Everyone? ? ?

Xie Yuzhou opened his mouth and didn't say anything for a long time.

Seeing that her chopsticks were flying fast and her cheeks were already bulging, Xie Yuzhou hurriedly joined the battle.

"Look at you two starving ghosts reincarnated, don't let people laugh at you." Zhu Mo is a dragon clan, and he maintains his dignity wherever he goes. At this moment, he leisurely raised his chopsticks...

"You are the one who is starving to death, and your whole family is starving to death. Let me count with my fingers." Xie Yuzhou pretended to pinch his fingers.

"You are in big trouble, and you are going to be in big trouble." Xie Yuzhou cursed him angrily.

Zhu Mo sneered disdainfully. Who is Xie Yuzhou, a fake, trying to fool!

The two of them were eating hard, and suddenly a group of elegant white-clothed sword cultivators walked in from the door. The sword cultivators were all tall and straight, holding a spiritual sword in their hands.

"Have the senior brothers of the Wanjian Sect come down the mountain?"

"Senior Brother Baihe, please sit inside. Please sit for a while, and the good wine and food will be served immediately. I will never let you wait any longer." The waiter came forward to greet them eagerly and found a seat by the window for them.

Lu Chaochao saw the sword cultivator clothes on them, and inexplicably felt a little more intimate in his heart.

"How much of the barrier is open?" asked the young disciple of the Wanjian Sect.

Senior Brother Baihe shook his head: "It's too early, it may take another three months. The sect master is already trying to blow up the barrier!"

"There is too much turbid air in the three realms, and it must be transferred to the mortal world immediately."

"I heard that the mortal world is trying to resist, which makes the turbid air transfer slower and slower." Senior Brother Baihe's eyes were a little irritable.

The little sword cultivator opposite him curled his lips unhappily: "Mortals are really selfish and have no great love."

"Mortal lives are like ants. If they are abandoned in exchange for peace in the three realms, it will be their blessing."

"I don't know why the Sword Master is so partial to mortals."

Although Chaoyang Sword Master has been sacrificed for a thousand years, everyone in the Wanjian Sect knows that she values ​​mortals very much.

Even in her eyes, the lives of cultivators are no different from those of mortals.

"How can you, a bunch of beasts, say such crazy words?! The life of the spiritual world is life, but the life of the mortal world is not life?" In the corner, a girl in a fiery red dress frowned and scolded.

"It is obviously you cultivators and even gods who have too many desires and are causing troubles in the three realms. Why do you let the innocent mortals bear the consequences for you?"

"Bah! You said that the Wanjian Sect is fair and just, but it turns out that you are also a group of hypocritical people!"

"Let the mortals bear the turbid air, let the entire world be buried with your desires, and you still say it is a blessing? Do you want this blessing?" The girl swung the long whip in her hand and was about to hit the sword cultivator directly.

"How dare you! How dare a small mortal be so presumptuous!" Senior Brother Baihe's face fell, raised his hand and waved, and before he even drew his sword, he pushed the girl away with a palm.

The girl fell heavily to the ground and hit the table directly, smashing the table into pieces.

"You mortal are short-sighted and have no compassion."

"The life of a mortal is short and boring. What's the point of working hard to fill your stomach? Saving the world is a great merit. In the next life, you may have a good fate!" Bai He's words made the red-clothed girl's eyes red.

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

She fell to the ground and kept backing away.

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

"She sacrificed to save the world, but you turned your butcher knife to the mortal she loved the most!"

"If she knew, I'm afraid she would regret saving you!" The girl spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes fierce.

"Damn it!" Bai He was so angry that he immediately raised his sword and chopped at the girl.

A stern sword energy came, full of murderous intent.

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

Suddenly, a pair of hands tightly grasped the sword.

She opened her eyes and saw Zhu Mo looking up.

Her eyes trembled slightly.

The dripping blood flowed down her fingers. Zhu Mo was originally a dragon, indestructible. But the swordsmanship of the Wanjian Sect was created by Lu Chaochao himself, and he actually hurt him.

"Who is it? How dare you stop the Wanjian Sect from doing things!"

Zhu Mo snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and directly knocked the two sword cultivators of the Wanjian Sect out of the door.

The two fell to the ground and cried out, covering their hearts and uttering harsh words.

Lu Chaochao was overjoyed, and at this moment, he disappeared without a trace.

"The Wanjian Sect's sect motto is that the sword in your hand can only protect the people. Ha, now you are using it to slaughter innocent people." As she spoke, she laughed, but her smile was extremely sad.

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

The two disciples stood up in a panic: "Just wait, Wanjian Sect will not let you go!!"

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

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

Wanjian Sect, rotten to the core.

From top to bottom, rotten through.

The girl in the red dress staggered to her feet, looking at Zhu Mo with sparkling eyes: "Little brother, I cannot repay you for saving my life, Awu is willing to repay you with her body." (End of this chapter)