red butterfly month by month

Such a cautious person, with a rush of blood in his head, took a step back, let out a loud shout, and recklessly summoned all his strength to use the biggest killing move he hadn't yet fully mastered: "Mad Dragon Slash!!!"

Xiao Guqing and Huang Quan Scholar, who were watching the battle not far away, looked at each other quietly.

The strength of the sword is mighty, and it has become a dragon faintly!

Everyone waits and sees, wanting to witness the strongest confrontation!

As soon as the red shadow moved, the butterfly shadow suddenly appeared in midair; the knife was as strong as a dragon, and it hit the hill on one side, stirring up countless broken stones.

With a chuckle, the smoke dissipated, and the man in red flicked the blade and put it back into the sheath.On the side, the mad dragon Rong Fang knelt down on the ground, holding his throat tightly with both hands, but he couldn't stop the hot blood from gushing out.

As Rong Fang's body fell to the ground, Mr. Butterfly projected his eyes unhurriedly.

Xiao Guqing waved his hand suddenly, and a bright light shot directly at Mr. Butterfly, and the scholar Huang Quan said loudly: "Since Your Excellency intervened, I will give up my hand and leave!" They scattered.

The light was knocked by Mr. Butterfly with the handle of the knife, and it fell into his hand, but it was an extremely rare diamond, about the size of an adult man's thumb belly.Diamond is extremely hard and hard to be carved by human beings, but this one has ninety-nine and 81 facets, and there are seven colors shining on the sunlight, which is extremely dazzling, just like a natural treasure.

Mr. Butterfly twisted the diamond, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Mr. Butterfly." Zhang Mao stepped forward.

"Old Five, you're here too."

Unlike the other three who were captured by Mr. Butterfly's aura, Zhang Mao watched the whole process with cold eyes. He was also very familiar with Mr. Butterfly. He had already seen the contradiction and asked directly, "Are you here to kill Rong Fang?"

Mr. Butterfly nodded: "Butterfly has the eyebrows of a butterfly. Since he is so arrogant that he posted the battle post in Yinchuan Butterfly Valley, Mr. Butterfly of Yinchuan should treat it as a courtesy and take his head for free!"

"Then you don't know anything about it?"

Mr. Butterfly nodded again: "It's a coincidence, don't thank me."

"Do you know what that thing you picked up is?"

"Do you want it? Friendship price, 1 taels will be given to you."

Zhang Mao squinted his eyes: "Do you know this thing?"

Mr. Butterfly said nothing.

"That's right, this place is within the territory of the Northern Territory. Naturally, there are few things you don't know. But this thing... Forget it, keep it for yourself." Zhang Mao paused, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing. .

Mr. Butterfly has never been very curious, so he nodded upon seeing this: "Please."

Yan Bi turned into a red butterfly and dispersed.

"Fourth sister, you don't want to take advantage of him, but this time he came in by himself," Zhang Mao slightly hooked his lips: "It should be, fate has arrived."

……

In this room, brothers and sisters meet each other, and in the other room, Ruyi Villa is full of guests.

Gongsunyue's adversity knows that the conversation is not true, and she is sitting and playing chess with Gongsunyue in the pavilion in the middle of the lake in Ruyi Villa.Tan Feizhen is an outsider, with upright character, humorous temperament, resourcefulness, wandering wild cranes on weekdays, traveling all over the world, leisurely, and whenever there is chaos in the rivers and lakes, he always devotes himself to it, and tries his best to correct the chaos and make things right in the rivers and lakes. It is known as the immortal.

"One more loss, my friend's chess strength has improved even more."

"It's not because my chess strength has changed, it's because you are thinking and not on the chessboard."

"Haha, I can't hide it from my friend." Tan Feizhen smiled lightly, looked around, and said, "It's rare not to see butterflies today."

Gongsun Yue shook her folding fan lightly: "You miss him, I will send you to see him."

"Hey, no, the four young masters can appreciate the beauty of the butterfly dance alone. It's really unbearable to talk about someone who is outsider." Mr. Butterfly has a very small mind. Yue is a close friend of each other, and every time he wished he could slash him three hundred times with a knife.Tan Feizhen made a bet that if someone paid to kill him, Mr. Butterfly would gladly accept the deal even if he had a penny.

Shaking his head, he talked about Feizhen with a slightly serious tone: "After the matter of Kongliu Island is over, my friend must know it well."

Gongsun Yue nodded.

Tan Feizhen went on to say: "The incident of the evil formation pierced the last piece of paper, and the dispute between good and evil has surfaced. Mr. Butterfly has countless gold, and his own combat power is extremely strong. He is good at assassination and strong attack. The character that both sides want to strive for. Although he seldom shows up in front of people, but after Kongliu Island and his party, people with discerning eyes must be able to guess that his cultivation base is already innate. Friends should know that at this time, an innate master means What are you wearing?"

Gongsunyue folded her fan and said: "Mr. Butterfly has a wanton temperament. I don't want to see him entangled in crimes, but I will not force my will on him. That's all for now."

"The tree wants to be quiet, but I'm afraid the wind won't stop." Tan Feizhen raised his eyebrows: "A friend has a plan, and an outsider is very curious. If you ask more questions, will the plan come out?"

"In a word, I am not him and have no right to make decisions on his behalf."

Tan Feizhen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "No rights, good one has no rights! But, there are many kinds of no rights, no relationship is called no rights, mutual respect is also called no rights, I don't know which kind of friends are?"

"Time changes and the world changes, it depends on the situation!"

"It's really sad to hear, haha!" Tan Feizhen couldn't help shedding crocodile tears.The long journey of a certain butterfly chasing his wife really makes people feel pity.

Gongsunyue saw that although he looked gloating, his expression remained serious, so she couldn't help squinting her eyes, and said: "I made you come here specially, but what happened?"

Tan Feizhen nodded, looked up at Gongsunyue, sighed slightly, and said, "The genealogy of dragon veins has appeared again."

As soon as he said that, Gongsun Yue's usually calm expression changed immediately.

Just like whenever there is a catastrophe in the world, there are always rumors about the destruction of the world, and whenever there is a war in the world, there are always rumors from all walks of life.

The husband's veins, the house of blood.There is a cloud in the world, chaos is born in the world, and the spirit comes from the dragon's veins, deriving all things.The dragon vein is the place where the aura of heaven and earth gathers. If you can occupy the land of the dragon vein, you can strengthen yourself and have endless blessings;

The theory of the spectrum of dragon veins came into being from this.The source cannot be traced, and no one has ever seen the real genealogy of the dragon's veins. However, there are always countless rumors and clamor because of it, swearing that the Beichen Emperor's Mausoleum and the Confucian Mountain Mansion are the location of the dragon's veins. The prosperous land is connected in various ways, and it is also the place where the dragon veins are scattered.

In the final analysis, the genealogy of the dragon veins is nothing more than a thing that you believe in or not. What really arouses Gongsun Yue's heart is that her father, Gongsun Ao, died in the spectrum of the dragon veins.

Gongsun Ao was famous in those days and had friends all over the world, but he died suddenly when Gongsun Yue was eight years old. Immediately afterwards, Gongsun Yue's mother died of an unexplained illness. Died of various reasons.Because of this, Gongsunyue was sent to Fuying Mountain, a philanthropic hall funded by the Righteous Way Alliance, where she met Zhang Mao, who was only three years old and was sent here because of the loss of his parents. She felt sorry for her, and brought her to take care of her. The two grew up together, the elder sister and the younger brother, the relationship was unusual, and they became sworn brothers after jumping into the rivers and lakes. Although they were of different surnames, they were closer than direct relatives.

Gongsun Yue had inquired about the cause of his father's death in many ways over the years, and finally concluded that it was his father who obtained the dragon veins genealogy.The ridiculous thing is that in her memory, from the beginning to the end, she has never heard such a thing from any of her father, mother and uncles who have died.

Tan Feizhen knew where her heart lies, and said: "This time is different from the past, the incident of the evil formation involved many extraordinary people who have fled far away in the mountains. , regard human life as nothing. I have nothing to advise you, only one sentence, be careful in everything."

Gongsun Yue nodded: "Thank you."

He hesitated to talk about non-truth, but never had anything to say in the end.On the other hand, Gongsun Yueyun smiled lightly and said: "I'm fine, Gongsun Yue is no longer the ignorant girl who had no power to restrain a chicken."

The two were relatively speechless, and the colorful butterflies were flying among the flowers, which was too beautiful to behold.

After a long time, Tan Feizhen raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a smile: "You can't chase after the past, and you have to live in the present after all. Friends, you should look at the colorful butterflies in the flowers, maybe you can step out of the barriers in your heart."

……

11. Hot spring drink

Tan Feizhen bid farewell and left, Gongsunyue stood alone in the pavilion, her gaze slightly lowered, her folding fan shook slightly, she remained silent, letting the waves of thoughts that had been suppressed in her heart for many years surge.

The 76 lives of Gongsun's family were an unbearable burden for the young girl in the past, but Gongsunyue was willing to carry the burden forward.This heavy life debt caused her heartache, hatred to the bone marrow, and countless sleepless nights. It also forged her muscles, strengthened her mind, hardened her heart, and enlightened her eyes, allowing her to walk step by step until now.

Gongsun Yue closed her eyes, still unable to get rid of distracting thoughts and clear her mind, so she simply stopped worrying and walked to the cellar in the villa, and took out a jar of vintage wine, and was about to pat the seal of the altar, when she caught a glimpse of the seal in the blink of an eye A strip of light yellow paper fell on the red silk, and the name of the jar of wine was written, but it was Mr. Butterfly's favorite Jiangnan famous wine, Huayuehong.

After a pause, Gongsun Yue carried the wine jar and went out.

……

It's late autumn, and even the eastern region feels bleak, but the Yinchuan Butterfly Valley in the northern region is still lush and lush, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, golden rivers flowing continuously, and thousands of colorful butterflies dancing in pairs.

The melodious and melodious piano sound flows through, and a deep male voice slowly sings along with the music: "Buddha said that all fires will be extinguished, and what is angry for a thousand years; the butterfly flames wipe the white painting, and the faint light hides the night."

Gongsun Yue flipped her folding fan over, stepped inside, and said, "When you come, you need to swing your sword, and when you go, you can pay for your flute."

"Health medicine is always heart disease, wild words disappear every moon