Is it for reasoning? ! "

"It's a matter of trying."

"Ah Yue—" Mr. Butterfly dragged his tone. Seeing Gongsunyue's resolute expression, he had already made up his mind, so he shook his head and said, "Okay, okay, just follow your orders! There is only one thing, the post must be made by I'll deliver it! Ah Yue, you can't steal my limelight!"

Gongsun Yue nodded: "I will draft the post, and you will deliver the letter. Is this the head office?"

"Okay, why not?"

……

14、War!

In the middle of winter, the flying red butterflies can be called a wonder in the world, and a letter of invitation was scattered into the hands of the leaders of all walks of life in the martial arts along with the red butterflies in the snow.

It will come eventually.

Similar emotions circulated everywhere, including regret, sigh, helplessness, secret joy, hatred, and insidious malice.

Mr. Butterfly stood with his hands behind his back, and waited until the last letter butterfly came back. He turned his head and said to Gongsunyue with a smile: "Everywhere has been notified. Three days later, Qishan Honglian Temple."

Hearing the words, the red butterfly on the side leaned over and flew up and down around him, flapping its wings constantly.

"What is the red butterfly talking about?" Gongsunyue glanced at the Alphabet Butterfly who was tossing around, a little confused.

"Complaining that it's so cold and letting them go to work, you're so delicate!" Mr. Butterfly waved his palm, and the alphabet butterflies scattered.

Gongsunyue shook her head: "Red Butterfly was born from your essence and blood, and treats you like a parent. They are born like children, and it's normal to act coquettishly and make trouble. Don't be too harsh."

"Where do I have it?!" Mister Butterfly exclaimed, "They are all spoiled by lawlessness. They bully insects and bully weeds on weekdays. They even dared to set fire to my bank notes, but I didn't do anything to them!"

Gongsunyue laughed when she heard the words: "Speaking of which, Hongdie's character is really in the same line as yours. Living with them will bring a lot of fun."

"Ah Yue, you seem to be feeling a lot today?" Mr. Butterfly came over.

"Really?" Gongsun Yue shook her folding fan lightly, "Maybe I'm a little nervous after thinking about it for three days."

"Don't worry, I'll let you rely on the butterfly shoulders, it's great, everyone will talk after a fight!"

"Let's not talk about that, it's still a long time, I've prepared your favorite Huayuehong, let's have a drink together!"

"Haha, drinking with a beautiful woman before the war, how chic and romantic, I like it!"

"You!" Gongsunyue poured a bowl of wine for him with a hint of indulgence helplessly.

……

In the dim light of the morning, Gongsun Yue stood up from the side of the stone platform in the dim light of the cave.A few small butterflies with very good eyesight fluttered over, flitting across the bonfire, and the flames burst into flames.

Gongsunyue looked slightly relaxed, and reached out her hand to take out two pills from the pouch at her waist, one was pressed on the bottom of her tongue, and the other was crushed and sprinkled on the campfire.The smoke and dust dispersed, and a faint sandalwood fragrance radiated from the entire cave.

Mr. Butterfly propped his forehead with his right hand, and his eyes were lightly closed. For some reason, the always alert killer was not disturbed by the movement in the cave, and was still in a deep sleep.

"Mr. Butterfly, this right and wrong started because of me, and it should end because of me. Gongsunyue's deeds and plans are all undeniable to others, and she is ashamed of what she wants. Your friendship, Gongsunyue, is grateful and engraved in her heart , I can’t pull you into the boundless slaughter because of this friendship.” Gongsun Yue stretched out his hand to straighten Mr. Butterfly’s blond hair hanging on the side of the pillow, and lightly brushed his eyebrows with his fingers: “If, this time, I can come back alive... ..."

Pursing her lips, the self-reliant Gongsun Yue didn't say anything after all, she got up and walked away, and when she reached the entrance of the cave, she suddenly looked back.

On the stone platform, under the shadow of the fire, Mr. Butterfly lying on his side has blond hair spread out, the red clothes are fierce, the corners of his eyes and brows are gorgeous, like the most beautiful painting in the world.

Gongsunyue couldn't help but hooked her lips: "I hope, I can see your beautiful daughter-in-law's face again."

Yan Bi resolutely turned and left.

In the cave, the bonfire was beeping and beeping.

After a while, a deep male voice sounded slowly: "Don't talk about my wife's face."

On the stone platform, Mr. Butterfly slowly opened his eyes.

"N butterfly to Z butterfly, follow your sister-in-law, secretly protect, don't let her find Kongyun Valley within twelve hours!" Thirteen red butterflies jumped up, flapping their wings and chasing out of the cave.

"Ah Yue, you have your persistence, and Butterfly has something that Butterfly wants to protect. I will get back your hatred, your hatred, and treat it as..." Mister Butterfly stood up, flicking his sleeves , Immediately, the fire was extinguished and the smoke disappeared, and the blond hair in front of the forehead was pushed aside, and Mr. Butterfly also stepped out of the cave: "One of the betrothal gifts of Mr. Yinchuan Butterfly! Ha! A butterfly to M butterfly! Follow the boss to accept the head!"

……

Kongyun Valley is located in a vast mountain range at the junction of the Eastern Territory and the Northern Territory. It is hundreds of miles away from the Red Lotus Temple, surrounded by mountains. This place was originally used by many masters or martial arts families to duel, far away from the town , Inaccessible, there is only one path in and out. If you don't pass this path, you may not be able to get out of this mountain forest after trekking for several days.

Mr. Butterfly invited everyone here, the intention is self-evident.

If things cannot be good, there is no need to be good.

In the empty mountains and deep valleys, the sound of the piano echoes.

The sound of the piano is melodious and cheerful, and when it falls into the ears, one can imagine the scene of colorful butterflies flying, and a pair of loving couples playing in the flowers holding hands, which makes people's lips twitch.

All parties have arrived, and each has chosen a place to settle down.From the location of each party, it can be roughly distinguished which party is the enemy, which party is the friend, and which party is here to watch from the sidelines.

No one bothered Mr. Butterfly who was playing the piano. This was the last respect everyone showed for a master who died willingly.

"Ah Yue, I hope the good memories of you and me can stay in my mind for a while longer."

After the song, Mr. Butterfly threw the Yueqin in his hand aside casually, and stood up.

"It seems that everyone is here."

With a clang, the blood-red slender blade revealed its entirety.The whole body is twisted and twisted with butterfly patterns, the blade is slender and long, and the tail of the blade is slightly curved. There is a faint bright red light and twisted airflow lingering on it, which is chilling.There is evil hidden in the beauty, it is Mr. Butterfly's saber, a famous soldier in the Northern Territory weapon spectrum, Butterfly Slash.

"Mr. Yinchuan Butterfly, you intend to steal the energy of the dragon veins in the Central Plains. This is a crime of life and death, but forgive me that the big mistake has not yet been made, and we don't want to push too much. As long as you hand over all the dragon veins in your hand, you will control the dragon veins." The method of the genealogy of the dragon's veins is disclosed to the public, and if you cut off your arm to atone for your sins, you will be spared!"

"!"

"Uh--"

As the dark wind blew by, the person who spoke had just finished speaking, a red scar in the shape of an X appeared on the neck, and the blood splashed and turned into thousands of red butterflies flying down.

"Mr Yinchuan Butterfly!" The crowd burst into anger.

"Mr. Yinchuan Butterfly met hundreds of times and talked thousands of times. He let me listen to a lot of nonsense for no reason. Seeing that he didn't intend to pay, I will save the trouble and collect the head myself. Thank you!"

"Arrogance!"

"Is Mr. Butterfly arrogant and arrogant for a day or two?" Mr. Butterfly sneered, turned the blade, and pointed at everyone: "Don't be long-winded! Most of you know what the dragon veins spectrum is! Mr. Butterfly's trip is also very simple Take the head, one piece of gold is 1 taels! Those who help the fist leave quickly! Those who want to watch the battle stand farther away! As for you, since you want to make Mr. Butterfly a scapegoat, then light up your weapons and let me see if you have this ability!"

"You are going to be the enemy of the entire martial arts world!"

"I'll count to three, three."

Seeing that the opportunity was not right, several groups of people withdrew and left immediately.

"two."

Some people are still angrily scolding: "Mr. Butterfly, you are simply a lunatic! Unreasonable!"

"one."

There are still quite a few people in the valley looking at each other in blank dismay, but more have left the battlefield, and some have chosen positions among the cliff caves in the valley, obviously wanting to stay and wait and see.

"If you choose to stay, don't leave!" A deep laughter sounded: "My dear little butterflies, open!"

"Red Butterfly Playing Flame!"

Thirteen red butterflies soared into the sky, followed by thousands of red sword lights, which instantly turned into red flames all over the sky and flew towards the crowd!Sparks ignite when they touch the clothes, they are indestructible, they destroy skin and flesh to the bone, as long as they stay in the venue, they will be affected, and the silent and empty valley will immediately turn into a purgatory on earth!

"Mr. Butterfly, are you crazy? Such a killing spree!" Zhang Mao's canthus was about to burst in a recess on the wall of Kongyun Valley, Fang wanted to take a step forward but was stopped by his second brother Deng Xingkong.The old three held their swords and stared at the battlefield below, their eyes were very hot.

Eldest brother Si Shengli frowned: "Is fourth brother not here?"

Fang Dingli nodded when he heard the words, and affirmed: "Not here!"

The current situation is different from Gongsunyue's plan, but it is clear at a glance: the invitation post written by Gongsunyue has been dropped, and it has become Mr. Butterfly's battle post.

Even though he knew that public discussion would be difficult to achieve his goal, facing a huge force, no one would touch the option of going head-to-head. Only a lunatic like Mr. Butterfly can do this kind of extreme thing.

Zhang Mao couldn't help being stunned: "Brother, what do you mean, Mister Butterfly lied to Fourth Sister?"

"This is the only explanation," Fang Dingli stood with his knife in his arms, and sighed with emotion: "Unexpectedly, he is really a lover!"

This situation has so far been unresolved.Mr. Butterfly ruthlessly tore off the last fig leaf of the other party. If the other party retreats, he will lose all face and will no longer be able to gain a foothold in the arena.The two sides have only one choice, not to die.

It's useless to talk too much, Zhang Mao calmed down, and asked directly: "In the opinion of the third brother, how sure is Mr. Butterfly's move?"

"..." Fang Dingli paused for a moment, and then said: "Victory is impossible; but Mr. Butterfly's lightness skills and concealment skills are very extraordinary. If he wants to escape, [-]% hope to stay alive. But with his character ..."

Deng Xingkong sighed lightly: "Fifth brother, let's watch the battle."

Zhang Mao pursed his lips, and finally suppressed his unspoken request.

in the field

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