Chapter 47 Storm Tower

Back at the bamboo building, Xue Mu leaned against the head of the bed and sorted out everything he had done recently, feeling a little tired.

There was too little time, and he didn't even have time to look through the various files of the Xingyue Sect. Various events came one after another, and he couldn't breathe for a moment. He was half guessing and half confused about many things. Fortunately, he seemed to have guessed nothing wrong and deceived a wise man.

To be honest, he was even too lazy to pay attention to the eldest prince at this time. If he fell into the vortex of a prince fighting for the throne, he would not have thought of getting out of here for a while. Will he be able to do other things?

So now I think about it and find another angle to deal with the eldest prince, which is more suitable than the Ergou competition I thought before...

But then again, the matter in the palace actually involved the secrets of Xingyue Sect, which he had never thought about beforehand.And the confidentiality of this matter is so weird...

Why are you called strange?

Xue Mu knew that Xue Qingqiu's trust in him should be considered unreserved. The sect obviously wanted to entrust him to come up with ideas to develop. If he conspired to destroy her sect, she might really fall here. If she reaches this level of trust, why do you have to keep a secret?

But she had to be her or Xiaochan's man to know this... It doesn't sound like a secret matter in the sect, but a personal matter. I can only tell my husband...

But their sect's purpose is not so concealed about men and women's affairs...

Then there is only one reason. This matter involves Xiaochan’s private affairs. How can a master tell others about his apprentice’s privacy?My younger brother can't do it either.

When you become Xiaochan's husband, she will naturally tell you; otherwise, if you are my husband, you are no one else...

Almost that means.

Xue Mu sighed and suddenly realized.

The door suddenly knocked and knocked twice, and it seemed very abrupt in the quiet night.Xue Mu casually said: Come in.

The door opened, Meng Lan stood at the door, lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes, and said weakly: Young Master...

Come here, are you sleeping?

Before Xue Mu asked, Meng Lan continued: The sect leader ordered me to come... to serve the young master to sleep.

This sister... uses this to compensate again, right?Xue Mu was speechless: She had already given you to me, so why would she live?

Having said that, the leader of the Demon Sect is the best. His ideology is obviously different and he is very open to this kind of thing.

Except for the reverse scale, you can't touch it, you can play whatever you want, and you can also give it to you. Just be happy.

Fall in love with me?

No problem, as long as you have the ability, I will also like you.

If you change to a modern girl or a righteous girl, you can only laugh...

Meng Lan whispered: Even if the sect leader does not give instructions, Meng Lan himself is willing to serve the young master.

OK.Xue Mu sighed: I'm very tired today, but you are here just in time, so I'll give me a massage.

Meng Lan walked over carefully. Seeing Xue Mu leaning against the head of the bed, she hesitated for a moment, then quickly made up her mind to remove her incense, kneel down on the bed, and then straighten Xue Mu's shoulders and let him lean in her arms.

Xue Mu suddenly felt that he was leaning against a soft body, his head seemed to be stuck in the mountain, stretching left and right, so comfortable... Then he pressed his slender jade fingers on his temple and gently kneaded it.

This girl is also very brave to do it. She decided that it is yours and it is yours.

Although he had no feelings, Xue Mu would certainly refuse to serve seriously. He leaned on him and enjoyed it comfortably for a while. It was not until then that I remembered to ask something: Menglan, you are not surnamed Meng, right?

Meng Lan smiled, and there was a little bitterness in her smile: Meng Lan’s surname is Zhang.

I have known each other for so long, and it was not until now that Xue Mu knew the complete name... I felt a little embarrassed to think about it, and said: How much do you know about Fengbolou?

As long as he is smart enough, he can understand the meaning of his desire to cultivate his ability. Of course, Meng Lan is not stupid, and his eyes quickly shine. He said: The Wuhendao, one of the three sects and four trajectories, talks about the way of assassination. The sects are full of assassins. As long as the appropriate price is given, anyone can kill them.It is known that there is no trace of chasing souls and souls. As soon as the storm of the world begins, the Fengbo Tower is the trading point they opened on the ground.

Grandma's, she is a fellow man... Xue Mu had a headache. The righteous man said that he was a common man on the surface. The momentum of your Demon Sect is obviously not as good as that of the other person's righteous man, but he is still so disunited.

The business of Hehuan Sect squeezing Baihuayuan is nothing but commercial competition. It is not a good thing for Xue Qingqiu to say.

But your Wuhendao's business of receiving assassin came to me, and in front of Xue Qingqiu.

Even if you succeed, do you think that killer will pay for his life?

Is it obvious that it will lead to the war?

Is it a bad thing for you, is it a pity that you lose money?

I can only say that many of these Demon Sects have a bad intention. Anyone can kill as long as the price is right. I will pay enough money to kill you. Will you kill if you kill yourself?

What a bunch of weird guys, what's the use of being able to show off your lipstick?

Will this world appreciate it?

Although Xue Qingqiu often exudes a violent tendency, he is actually more general and vision than those guys. No wonder Xingyue Sect suffers repeated changes and is still the leader of the Demon Sect.

Meng Lan seemed to see his inner complaints and added: Just as Hehuan Sect has industrial competition with us, Wuhendao actually has it.

oh?This time Xue Mu became interested.If there are basic contradictions, some things can be understood.

The way to assassination is the key to intelligence.Fengbolou not only accepts murder business, but also buys and sells information.So they never like us and Hehuan Sect.

So that's it... Xue Mu quickly understood: I want to monopolize intelligence... I am really a big deal. How can I do such a thing?No one can know the whole world. Their obvious best solution is to cooperate and complement each other, interact and exchange with us. They are obviously natural collaborators, but they can also become conflicts. It’s really... No wonder this pattern has been rolling in the shadows for thousands of years.

Meng Lan smiled and said: The world is full of evil, and people's hearts are the most difficult to rely on. It has become an inertia for each other to be wary of each other. Naturally, not everyone can have the courage and mind of a young man.

Xue Mu laughed: Your mind is also good.

Meng Lan's pretty face turned slightly red, and she looked down at Xue Mu leaning against her chest. She was a virgin and was leaned against her head. In fact, she had already felt a little bit high, and her eyes were like: Young Master... do you want it?

Alas... Xue Mu moved his head and rubbed his sides before sighing comfortably: When will someone change his voyeurism problem be changed? Let's talk about it...

In the bamboo building in the distance, Xue Qingqiu closed her eyes cross-legged, and finally opened her eyes slowly, with an angry and funny expression.

A little girl next to her was doing arithmetic problems with a nine-grid grid, complaining: I have worked hard to practice and have learned to be empty, and I don’t feel tired when I use the ability to understand the world. If I want to see it, I will go to someone’s house to see Ah, who can drive you away?

Bang!Another big human-shaped hole was broken on the top of the bamboo building, and a little girl flew into the night sky.