Buer’s Grand Dao Chapter 13: Beauty escape under the sword

Moonlight shining brightly has a layer of frost on the pretty face of Mu Wanfeng.

　　The killer flashed in her eyes, and sword edge crossed the neck of Buer.

　　 "Slow!"

　　Buer was surprised and stopped her quickly.

　　Mu Wanfeng asked in a cold voice: "Do you have any last words to talk about?"

　　 "immortal master is on." Buer raised his hands, his face blank: "Why is this?"

　　 Mu Wanfeng looked him up and down, sneered: "It looks pretty like, let's just say, what have you seen in the Compliance Institute before?"

　　Buer quickly said: "What I have seen is that I have passed the complaint with everyone immortal master in the compliance hospital today, and there is no half-false."

　　 said, holding up his right hand: "I swear to Tian that if there is anything untrue, I will call Tian Da Wu Lei Bang."

　　Mu Wanfeng looks at the monkeys and generally looks at him, without a good air: "You are not cultivator, what's the use of swearing?"

　　Finally, he turned over and pulled out a rather strange mirror, and the person smiled slightly: "Do you know what this is?"

　　 As soon as the mirror appeared, Buer recognized it, and this precisely Gu Naichun gave him his old mirror.

　　 He secretly said nothing, and turned to walk away.

　　 But the next moment, that sword edge was posted immediately, a small cut was made in his neck, and blood slowly oozed out from the small opening.

　　 "Can you slip away?"

The sound of tepid sounds shone chill.

　　Buer quickly stopped her body, still raising her hands: "This mirror is very delicate..."

　　 "stop acting stupid with me." Mu Wanfeng lightly presses the switch behind the mirror, a blue light radiates out of the mirror, and instantly shines on a side wall.

　　 actually mapped out a dynamic picture, which shows that precisely has a long history. In the compliance institute, Gu Yousheng dragged Nan Qiuci out from the rockery and talked with Mu Wanfeng for a long time.

　　The Buer looks cooler the more it looks, Mu Wanfeng seems to be relished.

　　 "I have to say that you have some means. First record the evidence with the old mirror, and then hide the mirror in a hidden place of Palm Peak to threaten me."

　　 "If it wasn't for the past mirror that couldn't record the sound, you failed to consolidate the evidence, maybe you should confess the matter to everyone uncle master in the compliance institute?"

　　Buer said with a wry smile: "Whether you believe it or not, I never thought about whistleblowing."

　　 Seeing Mu Wanfeng silently, he went on: "You think about it, how many people can believe what I said as an sweeping courtyard handyman? Since I was in the Compliance Institute, I didn’t say it. The current was If you see through the past, it is even more impossible to threaten it?"

　　Mu Wanfeng looked at Buer again and told him to stand up and sit on the bed lazily: "Do you want to live?"

　　Buer secretly slander: Isn’t that nonsense?

　　 people nodded again and again.

　　In front of the beautiful woman's casual model, she placed the sword beside the bed: "Originally, killing a small handyman is like killing an ant to me."

　　 She lifted her right hand slightly, raised her scallion-like jade fingers, and rubbed it gently: "However, there is one thing under my eyes that just needs you to run errands. As long as you do it for me, spare your life. Relationship."

　　Buer is naturally a little puzzled, thinking of a trivial handyman, what can I do to help her.

　　 But I didn’t dare to ask too much, and carefully replied: "I naturally want this. But I have a low skill, I’m afraid I can’t help you."

　　 "You really don't have any skills, but you have to do this."

　　Mu Wanfeng said, suddenly excited, stood up and looked at him with great satisfaction: "To tell you the truth! I recently got a treasure, I want to get take action as soon as possible, get a good price."

　　 said, beauty eyes glanced over: "The buyer has already negotiated, only need someone to help me hand over."

　　Buer strangely said: "However, if you trade a treasure, would you like to go by yourself?"

　　Slightly thought, suddenly startled: "Are you afraid that the other party is killing more people, tell me to be a scapegoat?"

　　 "What do you want to think about?" Mu Wanfeng is a little funny: "This immortal master is a long-term exclusive business, not a two-stroke transaction. Then as long as the buyer wants to get my treasure in the future, he will never start you."

　　 "Then I don't understand." Buer scratched his head: "Why don't you go? Even if you find someone to go for you, it's more suitable than me."

　　 Speaking of this, he turned his eyes and pointed to the direction of the Compliance Institute: "For example, the ancient immortal master of the Compliance Institute, as long as you respect one, he must be happy to serve."

　　 "What do you know?" Mu Wanfeng looked cold: "Gu Yousheng is full of gossip, how can I rest assured?"

　　 Her eyes flashed across Wei Buer like lightning: "Besides, I have a reason for you."

　　 said, suddenly lowered his voice: "The treasure I hold has long been included in the list of prohibited private transactions by Grand Truth Sect Alliance."

　　Buer listened, his heart jumped suddenly, and he couldn't help shaking.

　　The Grand Truth Sect Alliance was banned from the dozens of things, which are extremely hot goods, he couldn't help but play back:

　　 "Wood... Immortal Master Mu, why take this risk? With your talent and the importance of Courtyard Lord Bao Hui, it will only be a matter of time before grand dao..."

　　 Speaking of this, he also lowered his voice: "If a private transaction was discovered by the Sect Alliance law enforcement team, then it would have to..."

　　 "I'm going to fall into the consigned to eternal damnation land." Mu Wanfeng took his words with a smile, and couldn't help wondering: "I don't see it, you are a little handyman, I know a lot."

He said with a dignified expression: "This matter is indeed extremely dangerous. Once the incident occurs, my own body perishes and Dao disappears will be okay. Maybe Grand Truth Sect Alliance will be dragged by anger, even sect will be dragged. . Therefore, I have always been undecided, should I take this risk."

　　 Speaking of this, suddenly her spirits revived and Mei Mi turned to Buer: "Until I met you today, really the Heaven helps me, you are the Buer candidate for this sale!"

　　Buer panicked, and subconsciously took a step back. After looking away, he was planning to retreat.

　　But the swords of next moment and Mu Wanfeng have been delivered to his neck: "If you want to die, you can try one."

　　 The voice is colder than the weather in the cold winter.

　　Buer hastily abandoned his plan to walk away, and persuaded: "I am a small handyman, how can I do this? If it is discovered by the Sect Alliance law enforcement team, I can’t help but torture, I will definitely do everything All explained."

　　Mu Wanfeng smiled and said: "If you are found, I will immediately find a way to kill you."

　　When she said this, she smiled, but she didn't see any jokes in her expression.

　　The cold behind Buer touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and he said after a while: "You should not forget, although I am just a mortal, but there are divine soul in sea of consciousness. If cultivator of Sect Alliance uses soul searching technique for me... …"

　　 "You thought it was quite thoughtful." Mu Wanfeng nodded in appreciation, then raised her eyebrows and smiled on her face: "This precisely is not your reason."

　　 said, she held the sword at the position of sea of consciousness at the cranial crest of Buer: "I’m not afraid to tell you that I tried to use soul searching technique against you when you were asleep."

　　She frowned: "But my spiritual sense side touched the top of your head, and it was swept away by an unknown force. After several attempts, it also failed. I have heard that some Human physique is inherently resistant to soul searching technique."

　　 She is obviously in a good mood, and her voice is getting more pleasant, holding a sword to Buer: "I have never believed in this matter, but I didn't expect it to be met by me today. It's your blessing... "

　　Buer has a bitter face, and wants to make a final struggle: "You can’t use soul searching technique on me, maybe not others. Maybe, it’s just that you are not enough for cultivation base?"

　　Mu Wanfeng waved his hand: "I don’t have to worry about this. I tried to force spiritual sense into your sea of consciousness regardless of it, but found that something seemed to swell immediately and almost explode."

　　 There was a hint of fear in her eyes, which was obviously extremely dangerous at that time: "This can be judged~IndoMTL.com~Your resistance to soul searching technique is similar to the situation of the same end..."

　　 "Grassuga is destined to die!" Buer felt sullen for a while. He didn't believe that he really had the ability to fight against soul searching technique. Most of them were treacherous tricks of Mu Wanfeng, so he had to persuade him.

　　Mu Wanfeng suddenly reached out and motioned him to stop talking.

　　She couldn't help stretching a lazy waist and looked at the night outside the window.

　　 I saw a large dark cloud covering the bright moon. She seemed to think of something. Suddenly, silent didn’t speak, and her expression gradually became lonely, like hiding in a dark corner and not catching the flowers of sunlight.

　　 After a long time, seeing the moon no longer emerged from the dark clouds, she suddenly lost her patience, secretly thought in one's heart: "Even if it is found, what can I do? It is better to live like a ghost like now!" /

　　Thinking about it, his wrist shook violently, and sword edge crossed across in front of Buer's eyes: "No nonsense, what are you doing?"

　　Buer hesitated a little.

　　Mu Wanfeng's sword tip has already pierced toward the heart: "Then die now."

　　Buer quickly escaped sideways.

　　sword edge has already cut the chest clothes, she really is not kidding.

　　 "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I'm done!"

　　Buer finally gave up resistance and surrendered: "I just want to know, what is the treasure you want to trade?"

　　Mu Wanfeng put away the sword, a faint smile hung on his face, like the mist of the moon, hiding some dangerous signal: "Do you really want to know?"

　　Buer suddenly regretted, shook his head subconsciously.

　　 "I want to trade, precisely horned demon head's horn!"

　　the voice falls from the side, the person has already drifted away, leaving only a slender and misty back, which gradually blurs under the moon until disappearing.