Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 429
Not Chaos?

Who would that be?

For a moment, Feng Wu was puzzled: "Then tell me what you want to borrow?"

Thinking of something, Feng Wu looked down at him.

"Borrow your...life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wu felt that the figure in front of him disappeared in an instant, and the cold wind suddenly appeared beside him, and the corners of his lips curled up to avoid the oncoming dagger.

Seeing the dagger passing by, Feng Wu raised her eyebrows, pulled Bei Muge back a few steps and said with a light smile, "The strength is too poor."

She hasn't used the Wind Shadow Step yet, who sent this speed?
"..."

The visitor didn't say a word, watching her attack again, the speed was very fast, but in Feng Wu's eyes, it seemed to slow down several times.

Feng Wu shook her head, sighed lightly, let go of Bei Muge's footsteps, and a light sword flashed in her hand, and the light pierced his hand holding the dagger.

"Why?"

"Tell me who sent you, is it that... so difficult?" The last two words choked in his throat the moment he fell down. Feng Wu looked at him and suddenly fell silent.

Professional killer?
Looking at Bei Muge, he found that his eyes were fixed on the murderous killer lying on the ground, and his frowning brows loosened and wrinkled, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing this, Feng Wu raised her eyebrows.

Don't bother him, just stand beside him quietly, looking at him who is thinking professionally.

Slowly curled his lips.

"Wu'er, maybe I know who sent him."

"Who?"

"I can't tell you for the time being, until I'm sure." Bei Muge nodded her forehead, and kissed her lightly, barely suppressing the faint guess in her heart.

Hopefully, everything is not as he thought.

killer group.

Kissing her lips softly, like kissing some rare treasure, being careful not to break it.

Feng Wu gently pushed him, but was hugged even tighter.

Reluctantly, he rolled his eyes, his big eyes glaring at the blurry face at close range.

In my heart, there is infinite sweetness.

His two lives, her three lives.

From Wu to Feng Qingwu, to today's Fengwu.

She was so glad he was still there.

The breeze blew slowly, and no one could disturb the embracing couple. Against the backdrop of the sun, a different kind of warmth overflowed.

But today is destined to be an unusual day.

……

"What did you say?"

In the main hall, a cold voice sounded, and the person kneeling on one knee was so angry that he didn't even dare to lift his head.

Even the person standing beside her frowned, poured a cup of tea for her, sighed and looked at the person kneeling on the ground, and stood back to his original position.

Shaking his head at the man kneeling on the ground, he waved his hand to let him go.

Looking at his appearance that he was afraid of being killed because of his own actions, he sighed again.

"That's right, it's time to fail. Even if she doesn't fail, she still has a second senior brother by her side. I haven't seen her in a few years. She should be at the pinnacle of high rank, right?" the woman on the seat muttered to herself.

As if thinking of something, he suddenly picked up the teacup on the side of his hand and dropped it to the ground.

"Old Pavilion Master, you..."

"It's nothing, you've been with him for so long, you should know him well, right?"

He stared intently at the teacup that was broken into powder on the ground, but those dull eyes were only gray.

What she muttered to herself, like a helpless child, made people hesitate.

"Old Pavilion Master, Jingyang..."

"I don't intend to embarrass you, and I don't want to dismiss me, Jingyang, you have been with Yan for so long, tell me everything you know." Her words made Jingyang sigh and nod.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, he looked at the Pavilion Master in front of him.

(End of this chapter)