"Let me kill Mu Chuyu?" Pei Yao exclaimed, her head shook, and she trembled incoherently, "Green-husband-madam, can you tell me who the employer is?" ”

The green kite winked at her as if she had expected it, and said arrogantly: "Originally, you were not qualified to ask, but I can tell you!" ”

Pei Yao suddenly really wanted to fly out a silk needle to pierce her pretentiousness.

"The words of the Ink Faction are clear!" Her eyes sparkled with stars.

My own brother actually wants to kill his future brother-in-law? Pei Yao couldn't help but burst into a god.

"What? Do you know? The green kite looked at her in surprise.

"I don't know!" Pei Yao lost her soul and walked out of the Ice Pavilion without saluting.

The green kite stared fiercely at Pei Yao's vest and snorted sinisterly.

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The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and the lonely sail comes by the sun.

Half of the egg yolk on the horizon sinks, revealing the other half floating at the water's edge, and the dazzling and heart-warming halo is spread on the surface of the river, rippling and colorful, just like putting a layer of orange light veil on the reflection of the green mountains on both sides.

Pei Yao sat on the deck, holding her cheeks and watching the sunset.

"Why are you sullen?" Mu Chuyu's comforting voice sounded in his ears.

"N-no!" Pei Yao said in a panic, not daring to look at Mu Chuyu's eyes.

"The word 'unhappy' is written on your face, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it at a glance, so why are you hiding it from me?" Mu Chuyu grabbed Pei Yao's arm with one hand and said with anxious concern.

"Not really!" Pei Yao raised her head to meet his eyes, and then hurriedly staggered with a weak heart.

Mu Chuyu sensed that something was wrong very sensitively and wanted to ask again, but was interrupted by Shen Xiaoxun, who was leisurely enjoying the scenery in the cabin: "Why did Brother Mu ask again!" Xu Pei Yao has any important tasks that are inconvenient to talk to others? ”

"Is that what he said? Do you have a task? Mu Chuyu asked softly and gently.

"Uh-yes!" Pei Yao still didn't dare to look into his eyes, and nodded vigorously.

"What exactly is the mission? What's inconvenient to tell me? Mu Chuyu asked unwillingly, didn't Pei Yao take him to do tasks before?

"......" Pei Yao opened her mouth half-open, thinking in her heart how to make up nonsense seamlessly.

"Now Mu Haitang is dead! Green Kite began to preside over the overall situation in the Begonia Pavilion in a grand manner, and she made a rule that those who accept the task in the future are not allowed to disclose the task to others. Shen Xiaoxun's well-founded lies easily freed Pei Yao from the siege.

"That's right!" Pei Yao bravely looked directly into Mu Chuyu's eyes, and pursed her lips tightly after speaking.

Mu Chuyu couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, but he was still relieved on the surface: "Since that's the case, then don't tell me!" lest you be embarrassed! ”

Pei Yao smiled sadly and looked into the distance again.

The night was a little cold, and Pei Yao, Mu Chuyu and Shen Xiaoxun all went into the cabin to rest. Shen Xiaoxun, Mu Chuyu, and Pei Yao sat opposite each other, closing their eyes upright.

Pei Yao was held in Mu Chuyu's arms, and her head rested on his shoulder.

"Crackle! Crackle! Pei Yao opened her eyes one after another and called at Shen Xiaoxun.

The cold moonlight sprinkled on his Zhou Zheng's cold and beautiful features, his eyes moved slightly, slowly opened, and his puzzled gaze fell on Pei Yao's face.

Pei Yao glanced at him, carefully broke away from Mu Chuyu's embrace, and bowed out of the cabin, followed by Shen Xiaoxun.

The bright moon hung high in the sky, arrogantly and coldly swearing its sovereignty in the night sky to the scattered stars.

"Brother Shen! What do you say I should do? Pei Yao asked him helplessly.

"It's hard to say!" Shen Xiaoxun looked up at Mingyue, "But since Song Xiang posted a hero post, he will definitely send it to the Moyi faction!" Maybe we can see Yan Yiqin after we go to Bishui Villa, you can find a time to ask! ”

"How could such a task be entrusted to a dumbfounded person? The more I felt that someone was behind him to do this! Pei Yao sketched in her mind the stupid appearance of her own brother, and felt that she had not guessed wrong.

"Regardless of whether someone instructs you or not, if you don't want to complete the task, then you have to persuade him to go to the Begonia Pavilion to revoke this commission!" Shen Xiaoxun looked into Pei Yao's eyes and said firmly.

"Uh-huh!" Pei Yao nodded thoughtfully, "That's it!" ”

Mu Chuyu, who was in the cabin, closed his eyes and listened to the conversation between the two, and naturally wondered in his heart: this Shen Xiaoxun seemed to know Pei Yao's task...... But didn't he say this evening that the mission was "inhumane"? Why did Pei Yao tell him but not me? Could it be that it has something to do with me? But the client is a good word, I have no grudge with him! What's the secret?

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"Not thoughtful! You said that Bishui Villa has been declining day by day, what kind of hero post does that old immortal Song Xiang post? He is not afraid that the tree will make a big move and die unexpectedly? Hua Ziyan was practicing in the cave hot springs naked, and suddenly asked.

"I'm afraid that the head of the house is worried about a deviation, right?" Mo Buzhou lay on the shore of the hot spring, knocked on Erlang's leg and said leisurely, "Song Xiang summoned all the famous and decent people to gather in Bishui Villa this time, doesn't the head of the house feel that this big move is familiar?" ”

Hua Ziyan suddenly opened her eyes and said with a feeling: "You mean, Song Xiang is following the old path of She Junqi?" Want to raise your arms and encourage the famous and decent to attack our Spark faction? ”

"That's not what I mean!" Mo Buzhou turned around and supported his head with his hands, affirming.

"But something is wrong! How did Song Xiang know that the recent changes in the rivers and lakes were caused by us? We're already very low-key! Even the Lishan Sect was only a dead soldier dispatched, and the brothers of this faction were not allowed to go so that their feet were exposed! Hua Ziyan didn't want to believe that her elaborate plan could be so vulnerable to being discovered.

"Cleverness is mistaken by cleverness!" Mo Buzhou dragged out his voice and almost sang.

"What do you mean by that?" Hua Ziyan turned his face to the side and said solemnly.

"Boss, the more seamless you and I do, the more we are not admitting ourselves!" Mo got up and sat on the shore smoothly, put his elbows on his bent knees, and explained one by one, "Think about it, the Lishan faction was wiped out overnight, Xiao Keqian's old bastard pretended to be crazy and stupid, and pretended to be Mu Haitang broke his wrist, and died inexplicably a few days ago...... The people on the rivers and lakes are panicking! With their temperament, who will they point the finger at in everything? It must be our evil way! The Mantuo Sect Butterfly Stone is missing, and the twenty masters are devoured by the gold poisonous insects of my faction, and then only the Painting Immortal Sect and our Spark Sect are left! The trick of painting the fairy gate is the deadly soul sound, relying on the sound to break people's internal organs and overcome rigidity with softness! And all the disciples of the Lishan faction died under the sword......"

"The golden poisonous insect has already fallen into the hands of Mu Haitang's bastard!" Hua Ziyan slapped his palm in the hot spring angrily, causing the water to rise wave after wave, "If it weren't for their Begonia Pavilion, how could other sects point their spearheads at us steadily!" ”

"They have a good plan, and we can use the ladder over the wall!" Mo Buzhou smiled evilly, jumped into the hot spring, and approached Hua Ziyan.

"What do you mean?" Hua Ziyan turned her head to look at him expectantly, a girl's flush on her face.

Mo Buzhou's heart moved, getting closer and closer, completely ignoring the generational ethics between master and apprentice: "If you are not thoughtful, you have your own way!" But you need the cooperation of the boss! ”

Hua Ziyan's eyebrows trembled slightly, and she was hugged by Mo Buzhou's waist, her hands slid up and down her skin irregularly, her breathing was so rapid that she couldn't bear it, and she untied and threw away her clothes.

In the steamy cave, a mandarin duck playing in the water is staged.