"Bad luck. The young man stood by the bed, looking at Su Mo'er, who had died, very displeased, he also wanted to get some information from Su Mo'er's mouth, but now that the person is dead, this is a bit troublesome, first, he can't explain to the boss Su Nuan, and second, he can't hand over the task to Shengge.

"The person behind Oiran Su Mo'er must be found out!" this is what Sheng Ge said, his tone was cold, and when he recalled it as a young man, he could still feel the chills in his limbs.

"Bad luck!" rummaged through Su Mo'er's storage bag, but didn't find any useful information, so he simply left. But what the young man didn't know was that not long after he left, Su Mo'er, who seemed to be dead, let out a breath, got up with difficulty, looked at the closed door with great resentment, and then took a few deep breaths and began to heal his wounds.

Su Mo'er was glad in her heart that the flower thief was young and didn't know that there was a dark dantian hidden in the corner of her dantian, and there was a second golden pill hidden in the dark dantian.

Killing Song Si is a transaction, and the person who traded is a mysterious person who can't see his face clearly, and as for the person who cooperates, it is naturally the six members of the Huashan faction who were completely destroyed just now. What made her dissatisfied was that this mysterious man was obviously too conceited, and sent six wastes to surround and kill, but Song Si broke the formation with a sword.

A sword breaks the void, breaks the spell, breaks the formation, and breaks the void. They underestimated Song Si too much, and they didn't know whether the various sword moves of the "Void Sword Technique" that Song Si had learned had other functions in addition to being powerful, taking this breaking formation as an example, the people behind the scenes calculated and summed it up, probably attributing it to the fact that this sword was too rebellious.

Two hours later. Su Mo'er opened her eyes, cautiously probed the surrounding situation and prepared to flee, she believed that after the young man left, he must not have told the proprietress that she was dead, and he didn't have the courage to do so.

It's a pity that Su Mo'er miscalculated one thing after all, under the cover of the formation, Su Nuan, as the owner of Chunfeng Garden, would she not know what was going on here?

Squeak ......

Su Mo'er was shocked, covered her body with a blood-stained quilt, and looked vigilantly at the people who were about to come in.

The door opened only one gap, and a cat's paw sticked out. Scratched. The gap was widened large enough, and then the white cat stepped into the house like a hostess, looking up at the Oiran Su Mo'er on the bed. The white cat took a few steps forward and spun around. Seeing Su Mo'er staring at it motionless. So he looked up at Su Mo'er again.

The owner's white cat. Usually it came often, Su Mo'er breathed a sigh of relief, but today it came. That strange move made Su Mo'er, who had just relaxed her mind, feel a trace of danger, which was not unusual at all.

Something is wrong! Dangerous! When she looked up again, she saw that Su Nuan, the owner of the garden in gorgeous clothes, had already entered the room, picked up the white cat on the ground, and stroked it a few times.

"The gardener......" Su Mo'er sat on the bed, bowed, and looked nervously at Su Nuan who was walking towards her.

Su Nuan walked to Su Mo'er's bedside, glanced at the bloodstained bed, and frowned slightly: "Chunfeng Garden is a place to do business, and you used to follow the rules in everything you did, so I don't care." But today you've made it like this. ”

"Broken rules!" Su Nuan accentuated his tone.

Su Mo'er looked at Su Nuan, and felt a trace of horror inexplicably, she tried her best to survive from the killer young man by luck, but now she has to face the unfathomable garden owner, she doesn't have any confidence and hole cards to save her life.

"You have been in Chunfeng Garden for fifty-seven years, you have been a red card, an oiran, I have not checked your origin, nor have I asked you to open your legs to pick up those old monsters and rich businessmen. However, you have broken the rules today. The first rule of Chunfeng Garden is not to do anything to guests who drink ice spirit wine. Have you forgotten?"

Only then did Su Mo'er realize what mistake she had made, the first rule she learned when she came to Chunfeng Yuan for training was that no matter where she came from or for what purpose, she was not allowed to attack the guests who drank the ice spirit wine.

Death, she is not afraid, after all, there is the possibility of reincarnation, but if she refines her soul, then ......

"Garden master, spare your life! Garden master, spare your life......" Regardless of her embarrassing demeanor, Su Mo'er knelt down to Su Nuan and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Kill, or escape? A few great monks in the late Yuan Infant period have verified it with their lives, and in the Spring Breeze Garden, it is simply impossible. Since coming here, Su Mo'er has never seen Su Nuan make a move, but from Su Nuan's elegant every move and the momentum she unintentionally revealed, it can be deduced how terrifying she is.

It is not uncommon for people to kill people in Chunfeng Garden, on the contrary, it has happened many times, but Su Nuan has never come forward to deal with it, and gradually Su Moer and others have forgotten it, and even forgotten the rules that are extremely difficult to touch in Chunfeng Garden.

In the past two days, Song Si sat on a remote table and drank the ice spirit wine as tea for a day and a night, and she stupidly cooperated with the six people sent by Huashan to besiege and kill.

It's over!

"The garden master spares his life! The garden master spares his life! You can't kill me, Mo'er is ......"

Before she finished speaking, she saw Su Nuan raise the cat's paw of the white cat in her arms with some amusement, and gently waved it towards Su Mo'er a few times, and then Su Mo'er broke like a broken porcelain bottle, and the blood mist was like dust and dust, sprinkled all over half of the room.

The most terrifying thing is that Su Mo'er is not really dead at this time, she can clearly feel her blood flowing, every piece of flesh and blood, every bone of pain, extremely painful, but she can't do anything, she wants to integrate her soul into Jindan, break free from endless pain and run for her life, but she can't do it, although she can still feel Jindan's existence.

"You're dead...... Su Nuan put down the white cat, took out a delicate green jade bottle, uncorked it, and pointed at Su Mo'er's corpse.

In an instant, a strange suction force emanated from the green bottle, pulling the phantom resembling Su Mo'er out of the minced flesh and inhaling it into the bottle.

"Come out. Su Nuan put away the green bottle, then put away Su Mo'er's golden pill, and looked at the three-foot-high vase in the corner.

The light and shadow changed, and the seven-foot-long man in black appeared from the vase, and he was very surprised that Su Nuanneng found it.

"It is worthy of being the owner of the Spring Wind Garden, the old man admires!" said the man in black. "Su Mo'er has been killed by the garden master, and the next thing, I don't know if the garden master can make a deal with us. We will be able to give the owner a Sinan Order to go to a foreign land. ”

"The rules of Chunfeng Garden, I guess Mo'er hasn't told you yet. When Su Nuan heard Si Nanling's expression, his expression did not change, and he spoke as before.

"En?" The man in black obviously noticed Su Nuan's tone, Sinan Ling was something that Su Nuan, the owner of Chunfeng Garden, had been looking for, they had mastered this information for a long time, and it just so happened that they also had more than ten Sinan Orders. Take it and make a deal with her. Presumably nine out of ten.

Whether it was supporting the original Huashan Sword Sect or secretly cultivating the thief god Yun Mengxing, they all had only one purpose, and that was to kill Song Si! They can't get their hands dirty right now. So he could only pretend to kill someone else's hand first. It's a pity that they all failed.

However, the three words of Sinan Ling did not arouse Su Nuan's interest at all, and her reaction. It's not right, the feeling it gives him, it's even more wrong, the man in black only feels that it's cold around him, it's cold, it's a prelude to killing.

"Do you think the formation here can trap this seat?" Toast without eating and drinking, the man in black snorted coldly, and the momentum of the late Yuan Ying suddenly exploded, wanting to shock Su Nuan and force him back.

However, the momentum of the Great Monk in the late Yuan Infant period had no effect on her, and Su Nuan bent down gracefully, picked up the white flower cat again, and raised its snow-white and lovely right paw.

The black-clothed man's pupils shrank, and he looked at the cute cat's paw, and felt a little in a trance inexplicably. This is the means of the master of the distraction period, how can Kunxu Xing have the storage of the distraction period?

The cat's claws gradually enlarged in his eyes, and then gently waved left and right at him three times, and then endless pain came from the body, from the primordial infant, and even the soul, all seemed to be divided at this moment. Although he was still standing in the corner, he knew that he was dead, the same way as Su Mo'er.

What kind of means is this? He didn't understand.

"You're dead. Su Nuan said softly, just like she had just spoken to Su Mo'er: "However, I still have to tell you that the rules of Chunfeng Yuan cannot be broken, you see, with so much blood, it is very troublesome to clean." ”

The man in black wanted to snort, roar, or scold, but this qiē was impossible. He was killed, but he was still strangely imprisoned there, enduring endless pain. Now, all he wants is a happy death.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, this is very bad, right?" Su Nuan stroked the white cat and turned to leave.

The moment Su Nuan stepped out of the room, countless mysterious formations began to float in Su Mo'er's room, and snow actually fell in the room, one by one, crystal clear, and gradually piled up, burying and annihilating Su Mo'er and the man in black.

Knowing what the killer did when he was young, Sheng Ge rushed to the second floor, and saw Su Nuan, who was holding a white cat, looking very unhappy, and couldn't help but shudder in her heart, she knew a little about Su Nuan, the proprietress of Chunfeng Garden.

"Sister Su, today's matter ......" Sheng Ge was up and down in her heart, there were not many people she could use in Flying Snow City, and the flower thief was a young man, but now she offended Su Nuan, she really wanted to kill the young man, but she couldn't do that.

Su Nuan knew her intention, and put down the white cat with a smile: "It's okay." However, when he returned, he was punished to be a handyman in Chunfeng Yuan for three months. ”

"Thank you, Sister Su. Sheng Ge suddenly put down a stone in his heart: "I still have to deal with the affairs outside the city, and I will want my sister to make amends another day." ”

......

Outside the city, Song Si stood in the snow, and directly pulled out the purple yao, and the purple mangs were shining, illuminating the three zhang wind and snow.

Is it the deacon of the Ethereal Sword Sect who ambushed Wu Xiu? I don't know who he will meet at this time, and how much difference will there be between his strength and the white deacon who underestimated him before?

"Ethereal Sword Sect Chen Xiao and Dragon Destruction Leader Song Zhenren have a good move!" The two Ethereal Sword Sect deacons walked out of the dark wind and snow, but their sharp and thin voices made people feel very abrupt and strange, like eunuchs.

In the early days of the Yuan Infant, Jin Dan was perfect, okay, just trying the sword to verify the recent entry, Song Si showed a faint smile, couldn't help but say, stepped out, turned into light and shadow, and appeared in front of Chen Xiao and Long Rui in an instant, stabbing out a cold sword! (To be continued......)