Fuji Avenue

Chapter 13
The bright moonlight cast a layer of frost on Mu Wanfeng's pretty face.

Murderous intent flashed across her eyes, and the sword edge was slashed at Buer's neck.

"slow!"

Buer was taken aback, and quickly stopped her.

Mu Wanfeng said: "Death early and rebirth early, I will give you a ride."

"The Immortal Master is here." Buer quickly raised his hands and said, "Why?"

Mu Wanfeng sized him up and down, and said with a smile: "It's quite a fake, after all, what did you see in the compliance court earlier?"

"I know everything,"

Bu Er hurriedly said: "Today, I have sued all the immortal masters in the Compliance Court, and there is absolutely no falsehood."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand: "I swear to the sky, if there is even the slightest bit of falsehood, I will call the sky to strike five thunderbolts."

Mu Wanfeng looked at him like a monkey, and said with a smile: "You are not a monk, what's the use of swearing?"

After all, he turned his hand and took out a mirror with a rather strange shape, "Do you know what this is?"

As soon as the mirror appeared, Buer was dumbfounded.

He secretly said something bad, turned around and was about to run away.

But in the next moment, the blade turned around and hit his neck with a chill.

"Can you slip away?"

There was a chill in the voice.

Fuji quickly stopped his figure, and still raised his hands: "This mirror is exquisitely crafted..."

"Stop pretending to be stupid." Mu Wanfeng lightly pressed the switch behind the mirror, and a blue light shot out from the mirror, shining on one side of the wall instantly.

It turned out to be a dynamic picture, it can be seen that it is Qiankun Langri, in the compliance courtyard, Gu Yousheng dragged Nan Qiuci out from behind the rockery, and talked with Mu Wanfeng for a long time.

The more he looked at it, the colder his heart became, but Mu Wanfeng watched it with relish.

"I have to say that you have quite an idea. First, use the mirror of the past to record the evidence, and then hide the mirror in a secret place on Zhangzuo Peak to threaten me."

"If I hadn't been a little more careful and used voice transmission to talk, if you failed to prove the evidence, maybe you should have confessed this to the senior uncles in the compliance court earlier?"

Buer always wanted to slap himself hard and call himself a fool.

Mu Wanfeng probably became suspicious of all the surviving handymen present, and secretly checked them one by one, and found out that there was something strange about him.

Only then did he find a way to hide his breath, and secretly followed him to Zhangzuo Peak.

He was indeed a little impatient.

If he kept calm and waited a few days before going to Zhangzuo Peak to set up a dark hand, Mu Wanfeng must have dispelled his suspicions long ago.

Thanks to all his attention, he didn't find anyone following him.

Thinking about it now, if Mu Wanfeng wanted to hide his tracks, how could he see it?
After a long while, I said: "Believe it or not, I never thought of telling the truth. Besides, my hiding place is far away, so I couldn't hear what you two said at all."

Seeing that Mu Wanfeng was silent, he went on to say: "Think about it, how many people can believe what I say as a house sweeper? Since I was in the compliance courtyard before, I didn't tell this matter. If you see through the mirror of the past, it is even less likely to threaten you with this?"

"Who told you to be troublesome, how good it was to slip away obediently at that time, and dare to take a photo with you when you saw something you shouldn't have seen?"

Mu Wanfeng looked at Bu Er, told him to stand up, and sat lazily on the bed: "Do you want to live?"

Bu Erxin said: Isn't this nonsense?
People nodded.

Mu Wanfeng carefully put the sword beside the bed: "Originally, killing a small handyman is like crushing an ant to me."

She raised her right hand slightly, raised her green fingers, and rubbed them lightly: "However, I have something right now that just needs you to run errands. As long as you help me do it, I won't spare your life." what relationship."

Naturally, Fuji was a little puzzled, wondering what he could do to help her as an insignificant handyman.

But he didn't dare to ask more questions, and replied cautiously: "My skills are low, I'm afraid I can't help you much."

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

As Mu Wanfeng was talking, he suddenly got a little excited, stood up, and said to him: "To tell you the truth, I recently got a treasure, and I want to sell it as soon as possible to get a good price."

Said, Meimu glanced over: "The buyer has already negotiated, I just need someone to help me hand over."

Bu Er said: "But to trade a treasure, why don't you go by yourself?"

After thinking about it for a while, I was startled: "Aren't you afraid that the other party will kill and steal, and ask me to be a scapegoat?"

"What are you thinking?" Mu Wanfeng smiled and said, "This immortal master is doing a long-term exclusive business, not just a sum or two. As long as the buyer still wants to get my treasure in the future, he will definitely not do anything to you."

"I don't understand." Buer scratched his head: "Why don't you go by yourself? Even if you ask someone else to go for you, it is more suitable than me."

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

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

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

As he spoke, he lowered his voice: "The treasures I hold have long been included in the list of prohibited private transactions by the Hongran Sect Alliance."

Buer's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help shivering all over.

The dozen or so things that were banned by Hongran Zongmeng, all of them were extremely hot items, he hesitated for a long time, and said:

"Master...Master Wooden, why take such a risk? With your talent and the respect of Master Baohui, it is only a matter of time before you achieve the Dao..."

Speaking of this, he also lowered his voice: "If the private transaction is discovered by the Zongmeng law enforcement team, then..."

"It's about to fall into a place of eternal doom." Mu Wanfeng smiled and said, "I didn't realize that you, a little handyman, know a lot."

As he said that, his expression was a little dignified: "This matter is indeed extremely dangerous. Once it happens to the east window, I will die and die. Maybe under the wrath of the Hongran Clan Alliance, even our sect will be dragged down. It’s not clear that I’m obliterating it from this world with an excuse. Therefore, I’ve always been undecided whether I should take this risk.”

Speaking of this, I suddenly felt refreshed, and my beautiful eyes turned to Buer: "It's God's help that I met you until today, you are the best candidate for this deal!"

Bu Er panicked, subconsciously took a step back, cast his gaze back, and was planning a way out.

But in the next moment, Mu Wanfeng's sword was already at his neck: "If you want to die, just go and try."

The sound is colder than the weather in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Bu Er stopped and persuaded: "I am a small handyman, how can I take on this important task? If I am discovered by the law enforcement team of the Zongmeng, I can't help but torture me, and I will definitely explain everything."

Mu Wanfeng said: "This business is a business of losing your head, of course you have to be extremely careful. But if you are really found out, I have no choice but to find a way to kill you. If you implicate this sect, I will also commit suicide and apologize. "

There was a chill behind Bu Er's back, he touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and said after a while: "You must not forget that although I am only a mortal, I also have a soul in the sea of ​​consciousness. technique..."

"You're quite thoughtful." Mu Wanfeng said, "That's why you have to do this."

As she spoke, she gestured with the sword at the sea of ​​consciousness on the top of Buer's skull: "I'm not afraid to tell you that when you were asleep, I tried to use secret techniques to probe your sea of ​​consciousness."

She frowned: "However, as soon as my spiritual sense touched the top of your head, it was swung away by an unknown force. After several attempts, they all failed. I have heard that some people's Physique, naturally able to resist spells such as soul search and soul detection."

Holding the sword, she nodded to Bu Er: "I never believed in this matter. I never thought that I would meet you today. You are destined to be blessed..."

Bu Er said: "You can't use secret methods on me, maybe others can't too. Maybe it's just because your cultivation base is not enough?"

"You don't have to worry about this, I used to..." Mu Wanfeng waved his hand, and was about to say something when his eyes suddenly rolled away, "You don't need to worry about this, I'm sure."

You're sure ass.Do not hesitate to say.He didn't believe that he really had the ability to resist the soul-searching technique at all, and it was probably Mu Wanfeng's ghostly trick, so he wanted to persuade him again.

But Mu Wanfeng suddenly stretched out his hand, signaling him not to say any more.When she came here today, she originally only wanted to erase the dangerous memory in the handyman's mind, but she didn't expect that she would gain a lot by doing it unintentionally, and she was in a really good mood.

She couldn't help stretching, and looked at the night outside the window.

Seeing that the bright moon was covered by a large cloud, she seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly she fell silent, and her expression gradually became lonely, like a flower hiding in a dark corner, unable to shine in the sun.

After a long time, seeing the moon no longer emerging from the dark clouds, she suddenly lost patience, and thought to herself, "Even if we were discovered, so what? It's better than living like a ghost like now!"

Thinking of this, he flicked his wrist, and the sword edge flicked across Buer's eyes: "Stop talking nonsense, are you going to do it or not?"

Bu Er hesitated for a while.

Mu Wanfeng's sword pointed towards his heart: "Then die now."

Bu Er hurriedly dodged sideways.

Jian Feng almost tore through the clothes on her chest, she really wasn't joking.

"Do it! Do it! Do it! I did it!"

Fuji finally gave up resistance, handed in his gun and surrendered: "I just want to know, what is the treasure you want to trade?"

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

Feeling sorry, he shook his head.

"What I want to trade is the horn on the horned devil's head!"

As soon as the voice fell, the person had already drifted away, leaving only a slender and misty back, which gradually blurred under the moon until it disappeared.

(End of this chapter)