red butterfly month by month

"I am leaving."

Gongsun Yue got up to see him off.

"Ah!" Mr. Butterfly sighed quietly, and with a movement of his body, he turned into thousands of red butterflies and flew away.

The sun rises into the sky and casts a glow over the courtyard.

……

Xiting is located on the northwest plateau, with a vast area, sparsely populated, and extremely dry and cold climate. Before it reaches late autumn, it is already desolate everywhere.

On a flat land near the river, dozens of people armed with weapons stood around a tent to guard it. There was no smoke from cooking, only awe.

The chirping of insects and birds in the vicinity has disappeared at some point, and the whole land is silent.

For a long time, a moving flute sound came, the sound of the flute was overwhelming, it seemed to be entwined with all kinds of emotions, it was sentimental and moving, making people confused and fascinated.

With a flick of the orchid branch in Zhang Mao's hand, several ice front petals shot out. At the same time, a long shout came from the camp, and everyone woke up suddenly, with even more vigilance on their faces.

"Huh?" A red shadow swayed out of the place where the petals broke through, with a beautiful and coquettish face, a voluptuous figure, plump breasts and fat buttocks, dressed in a thin red gauze dress, with subtle subtleties in every movement, full of extreme coquettishness Chaotic breath: "Holding an orchid branch, he is so handsome, and his temperament is so cold, just like an orchid in an empty valley, I really like it in my sister's heart!" His voice is melodious and melodious, as lingering and seductive as his flute sound.

"Let my sister guess, yes, you must be Mr. Lanyi Zhangmao," Li Ren chuckled, "The name is as lovable as a person."

"One laugh without a dream in a lifetime is one step away from love." Zhang Mao took a step forward and said coldly, "Hongshan Xiao Guqing."

"Hehe, it's really exciting to call out your sister's name from your lips and teeth!"

"Pretending to be a ghost!" With a cold shout, a muscular figure shot out from the camp not far away, and slapped Xiao Guqing with a palm.I saw Xiao Guqing turned around softly, and his figure disappeared immediately, leaving only a string of pleasant laughter like silver bells: "Yo, is this the beginning?"

The visitor slapped the ground with his palm and wanted to turn around, but he heard someone shouting from around the camp: "Be careful!" Before he could react, he felt a chill on his neck, and as far as he could see, he saw a headless body running forward... …

Its figure is inexplicably familiar...

A creepy sense of fear welled up in my heart...

The head flew out, and blood splashed.

The blade slashed straight down the heads of the people, and it also revealed the figures of many people as if they had broken through a square of heaven and earth.It roughly looks like a tripartite force. The leader is Xiao Guqing, a beautiful woman in red who is lying on a white jade bed and sedan chair on the left; Tall, the sword is extremely thick, about half a foot long, with green dragons undulating on the back of the sword, majestic and majestic; on the right is a thin white-faced scholar, who describes it as a vicious ghost, like a malicious ghost hiding in a deep cave.

Zhang Mao reported the names of the people one by one: "The mad dragon sword is released, and the scholar of Huangquan returns to the shadows."

"There are quite a few people, how do we divide them?" Huang Quan Scholar spoke first.

"Little Lanyi is naturally mine." Xiao Guqing pointed his index finger and selected Zhang Mao.

"I want these guys who use knives!" Rong Fang slashed his knives on the ground, stirring up a storm of anger: "If you are a man, come to me!"

"Even so, the rest is Yin's. There are always not too many people on Huangquan Road."

"Form the formation!" Zhang Mao was unmoved, and gave an order, and 15 people came out behind him, respecting the three elders, forming a three-legged formation, forming one body and rushing to help each other.Zhang Mao and a young sword wielder lined up on both sides of the formation.

The rest of the people surrounded the tents and lived in the rear. It was originally a battle of this level of cultivation. Even if there are many people with ordinary cultivation levels, they will not be able to strike at once, and they will not be able to play any role.

"Hey, people don't listen to us!"

"Heh—" Rong Fang sneered, "It's a paper trick!"

Immediately, with a loud shout, he swung the knife with both hands and turned around in the air. With luck, the knife body was slashed out in the air!

The air wave galloped into the power of thousands of troops, Zhang Mao's expression changed, and he shouted: "Quicksand array!"

Following Zhang Mao's shout, the formation of 15 people changed into a trapezoidal shape instantly.

"Xiao Lanyi, my sister really likes you more and more." At a glance, it was seen that the person holding the array was Zhang Mao, Xiao Guqing's figure moved, and he came to him suddenly, and the short bone flute in his hand shot out a blurred moaning sound.Zhang Mao's expression turned cold, and the petals of the orchid branch in his hand shot out, and the ice petals flew out, smashing countless invisible energy, and he drew out the soft sword hidden in his waist between his body, and poured in energy, pointing directly at Xiao Guqing.

The fierce dragon's raging saber flow passed through the hollow of the formation, and was intercepted layer by layer by the masters on both sides. The wind of the saber was finally dispersed by the palm of the elder in the middle. Although the elder retreated several steps, there were many people around Those who are affected by the knife incident are actually not serious.

"Despicable!" The other young man slashed through the strong wind with his sword, and in a hurry saw the mad dragon sword Rong Fang pointing at Zhang Mao, who was fighting with Xiao Guqing, and wanted to attack him. After flying to rescue him, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind, and a bone-scarce palm was grasped in the shape of a claw, but the scholar Huang Quan smiled coldly: "What is despicable? I say dead people are the most despicable!"

The young man swung his knife several times to force the withered claws away, and it was too late to save him!

Right now!A red light flew from outside the sky!With a clang, it was stabbing at the most powerful place of the Kuanglong Saber!The wind and sand splashed, like a snake hitting seven inches, and immediately scattered the entire saber force.

Zhang Mao took the opportunity to retreat, but Xiao Gu Lun wanted to pursue him but suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Who is here?" Rong Fang said angrily, "Report your name!"

"Post the battle post on someone's door, and ask the other person's name?"

After the words fell, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the red light showed the original shape, but it was a long and slender blade with a curved shape, the whole body was covered with butterfly patterns, and the handle was divided by double butterfly wings.

"This knife..." Scholar Huang Quan frowned.

"Yin-chuan-butterfly-butterfly-jun—" Xiao Guqing continued, his voice was melodious, lingering like silk, and the deliberately elongated tone seemed to be filled with endless sadness.

"Yes-oh----" There was a ripple in the air, and a long red figure stood in front of the knife with his back facing everyone, imitating Xiao Guqing's pronunciation with his throat hanging, and the tone of his voice was stretched several times.

The yin-yang, half-masculine falsetto sounds unspeakably uncomfortable to the ears, and the people who were originally affected by the bone-wrenching, alluring, bone-destroying tone felt uncomfortable all over their bodies, their lungs were tumbling, and they just wanted to vomit.

"Fuck (哉盘哉)!" It was Rong Fang, the mad dragon sword in the opponent's camp, who couldn't bear it first, and swung out the sword.Mr. Butterfly fought back, his vigor was turbulent, and he scattered the attack of the 'magic sound' that made no distinction between the enemy and the enemy.

"Mr. Butterfly also wants to intervene in this matter?" Xiao Guqing took the lead to ask with his red sleeves in his arms.This time, he didn't deliberately use the magic sound again.

"I'm--"

"Speak well!" Seeing that the tone of his voice was about to elongate again, Zhang Miao couldn't bear it anymore and interjected.

With a single word, I won the grateful eyes of the Quartet.

Mr. Butterfly rolled his eyes, pulled up Butterfly Zhan and put it behind his back, and turned around.

Blonde hair, red clothes, snow skin, different pupils, slender and tall figure, exquisite and coquettish facial features, standing with hands behind hands, absolutely charming.

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The author has something to say: Who knows how to get that thank you?The one-click thank you, I have been working on it for a long time and it is not working...

Might be a fake author orz...

10. Spectrum of Dragon Veins

Looking across the crowd, Mr. Butterfly paused for a moment on Zhang Mao, then turned to Xiao Guqing, and suddenly said: "You..."

Xiao Guqing inexplicably had an ominous premonition.

"This dress is really," Mister Butterfly said slowly, "Ugly!"

After saying a word, the surrounding audience subconsciously compared the clothes of the two.

The same is dressed in red, a red tulle, soft and thin, flirtatious and charming, a silk brocade gauze, golden thread butterfly pattern, gorgeous and unparalleled, there is no comparison, but if you add the description of the two people... Mister Butterfly wins.

Xiao Guqing laughed back angrily: "It's not as good as a certain transsexual who is neither male nor female!"

"It's too much, it's only a little bit better than those old aunts who can't find a new home." Mr. Butterfly replied calmly.

Xiao Guqing was extremely angry: "It's better than you, a male dog in heat who only wags its tail around the corners of women's skirts!!!"

Zhang Mao's expression changed, and before he could get angry, he heard Mr. Butterfly's tone triumphantly say: "Skirt corners? My Ayue only wears robes!"

Everyone watched Xiao Guqing, who was unparalleled in style, become deformed by a few words, and they were amazed for a while.

Scholar Huang Quan stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Guqing, and interjected: "Why do you meddle in this matter?"

"Just plug it in, how about it?"

"This is where the three of us work together. I would like to ask Mr. Butterfly for your convenience. Afterwards, there will be a sum of gold that satisfies you."

Mr. Butterfly brushed his blond hair from his forehead, lowered his eyes slightly, and said deeply, "I don't love money."

"..." Xiao Guqing and Yin Huanshe, who were very familiar with him, looked constipated.

"You single-handedly challenged the Shadow Ghost Group for her back then, and now you want to fight the entire evil way for her?" Xiao Guqing raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows.

"Heh—" Mr. Butterfly sneered: "You call it the whole, but together they are called the evil way?"

Seeing that Xiao Guqing was blown up again, Huang Quan Scholar could only step forward again, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Rong Fang who was beside him with an angry shout: "Why bother talking, just hit!" Waiting to send: "Is the number one swordsman in the Northern Territory? Rong has long wanted to learn the best tricks!"

The clanging sounds continued, and suddenly the two of them had interleaved several saber moves. What was strange was that one of them was burly, with a thick blade and strong aura. The shadow of the knife is erratic, but the two sides are facing each other, and the one who is at a disadvantage is the mad dragon Rong Fang!

Rong Fang was born in a barbarian family, and he is arrogant and conceited by nature, which is why he first took pictures of the battle posts in Yinchuan Butterfly Valley as soon as he entered the Northern Territory.At this time, the three tricks that were exhausted with all his strength were defeated head-on by Mr. Butterfly with a simple swing of a knife without any skill, and he couldn't help being greatly shaken.It was not