red butterfly month by month

it is good? "

Gongsun Yue smiled: "A cup of happy and willing tea..."

"What is it?" Mr. Butterfly tilted his head.

"Nature is good tea."

"Does Ah Yue like it?"

"I like it, and I'm happy." Gongsunyue replied seriously.

Butterfly Junlang laughed out loud.

There was a faint noise from the front yard, but it was the beginning of the opera and wine, and the sound of firecrackers everywhere in the city, it was already the old year for the new year.

……

30. Business and Favor

That day after dinner, Mr. Butterfly carried the Butterfly Chop to the yard to practice the sword. Gongsun Yue had nothing else to do, so he also stepped out to watch him practice the sword in the Liushuang Pavilion.

When a person is practicing martial arts, it is easiest to find out the way of cultivation, and it is also easy to be stolen. It is a common sense that people in the world know that unless it is a peer-to-peer competition or a teacher's instruction, other rehearsals are not allowed to be watched by others of.Of course, given the relationship between Die Yue and the others, there is no need to care about these.

Mr. Butterfly traveled around the world in his early years, saw thousands of different sword techniques, read countless martial arts classics, and fought countless famous swordsmen. There are also many similarities in martial arts. Whenever I watch him practice swords, I often gain experience.Not for this reason, Mr. Butterfly is handsome and handsome, and the butterfly knife is gorgeous and gorgeous. The viewability is no less than that of the dance of the phoenix fluttering on the fence. Only this one is also very worth watching.

The long and slender blade is like a red sword spewing out letters, and the hissing sound of the breaking wind is also like a swimming dragon shuttle, and the air waves are billowing;Suddenly, he turned around, without any help, but rose into the air, and the wind of the knife turned into a flying red butterfly, swimming around freely, with dazzling blond hair and fluttering red sleeves, like a heavenly being.

If there is nothing else, Mr. Butterfly practiced the sword every day for three hours in the morning and evening, until the treetops saw the final result.The long knife draws a sharp red light in mid-air, hidden into a butterfly pattern; the light is scattered and the knife is retracted, and it lands silently.Standing with a knife in his backhand, Mr. Butterfly is full of murderous intent, and his aura is overwhelming. He slowly raises his head and looks into the pavilion--with a blink of his left eye, a charming and charming look is sent to him.

As soon as Gongsunyue closed the folding fan, she pinched the fan handle itchyly: I want to knock.

At this moment, two red butterflies flew over and landed on Mr. Butterfly's raised finger, flapping their wings.

"Heh!" Mr. Butterfly smiled sadly, raised his hand, and thirteen red butterflies soared into the sky and flew away.

Gongsunyue squinted her eyes, and if she dispatched the Thirteen Red Butterflies...

Mr. Butterfly has already come over, smiled and said: "Ah Yue, let's go back and rest!"

Gongsunyue looked at him, Mister Butterfly tilted his head.

Play stupid!

Gongsunyue folded her folding fan behind her, started to walk, and turned to look at him: "Don't you want to go back?"

"Yes, let's go!" Mr. Butterfly put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her away, happily without knowing what to say: "Hahahaha~"

……

The fire in Huoyun Pit is raging, insects and birds are not here, and there is no grass.

Now this barren land welcomes thirteen beautiful big swallowtail butterflies with red wings and golden patterns, flying lightly outside the pit valley.

Every other day, there will be a red butterfly with a red light on its body. After staying for No. 13, it will become the famous thirteen red butterflies in the Northern Territory!

"This day will come eventually, but I never thought it would be so soon!" The evil master sighed softly.

"How come there are so many butterflies in midwinter? Ah! It's him! What is he doing in Huoyun Pit?! Someone hired him to kill you?" Tie Ruyun was startled and angry, and couldn't help asking.

Tie Ruyun was born in an aristocratic family. His grandfather was a veteran of the three dynasties of the Beichen Dynasty. He was appointed as a general because of his casting skills. Tie Ruyun himself is also very talented. He is a famous talented swordsmith in the northern region. Sacrifice the leader, and often exchange the way of casting with the evil spirit master, and regard him as a teacher and friend.

"This is my grievance with him, not today, but tomorrow, and it will be settled eventually." The evil master shook his head: "Thirteen Niang, I have ordered someone to pack the important items in the Huoyun Pit, so you take it with you." leave!"

"How can I leave at a time like this!" Tie Ruyun held a long sword in his hand and said, "I'm helping by staying here!"

The evil master shook his head: "The reappearance of the thirteen red butterflies proves that his cultivation has advanced to a higher level. You and I are not his enemies. Time is running out, so leave quickly!"

"Hahahaha~ It's too late!"

The red light broke through the blue clouds, and butterfly wings appeared in the sky, but it was Mr. Butterfly who came in person.

The feet touch the red butterfly, and the sleeves of the clothes are flying, as graceful as a fairy.

"A bad guy has the spirit of a bad guy, and he has regular brows! Evil Alchemist, you don't have either, and Mr. Butterfly is willing to kill you for free." Mr. Butterfly plucked the gold-threaded ruby ​​butterfly on his shoulder, and the butterfly's wings trembled slightly. Come alive: "Draw your sword~"

"Arrogant!" Tie Ruyun snorted coldly.

"Arrogant handsomeness is the first requirement for being a killer!" Mr. Butterfly looked at the evil master with a half-smile, "Evil alchemist, do you have the consciousness to die?"

"Your knife has been untied." The exit should be a question, but the last sentence is an affirmation.

"It's a pity for you!"

Mr. Butterfly slapped his waist, and the Butterfly Chop came out in response. The knife was not out of the sheath, but there was a sharp shot of the knife through the sheath!

The evil master pulled the iron like a cloud, and the two retreated three steps in a row. The place where the original foothold was originally landed was drawn with a deep butterfly pattern knife mark.

The evil alchemist looked at the unsheathed Butterfly Zhan with a solemn expression on his face.The knife is not out of the sheath, but the strength can break through the sheath without hurting the scabbard at all. Mr. Butterfly's attainments in the art of the knife have obviously improved to a higher level.

"I wanted to seal the demon with my own body, but I never thought about it, but I personally contributed to a more dangerous demon!"

"Demon?" Mr. Butterfly pointed to the tip of his nose: "Me? Haha, I don't know if this is the highest compliment for a bad guy! I'll give you a happy word for you! Evil master, and this world Say goodbye!"

Mr. Butterfly swiped the scabbard with his fingers, and the thick knife came out through the scabbard. The thirteen red butterflies turned into thousands of butterfly shadows and rushed straight to the evil master. Suddenly, red light came out through the body!

I saw the evil master opened his eyes slightly, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the last light in his eyes dimmed.

"Evil Master!" Tie Ruyun's eyes were about to burst, and he turned to Mr. Butterfly with a long sword in his hand, with hatred in his eyes: "Yinchuan, Mr. Butterfly!"

"Mr. Yinchuan Butterfly doesn't do anything to lose money. No one pays for your life. Miss, you can do what you want!" Mr. Butterfly turned around with his hands behind his back, and the killing array behind him turned into thirteen beautiful red butterflies again. Flying around him.

"Professing benevolence and righteousness, lock the knife to show off the hero; take your life for free, the butterfly loves notoriety! Haha, I am really more and more poetic~"

With a flash of red light, the butterfly shadow dissipated.

……

The Thirteen Red Butterflies reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and the Yinchuan Butterfly Valley, which had disappeared for nearly ten years, reopened.

Like a stone falling into water, waves suddenly arise in the rivers and lakes in a difficult situation.

"Mr. Butterfly!" PepsiCo's voice came first, and as soon as his loud voice lit up, the veins on Mr. Butterfly's forehead twitched.

"How is it now? Yinchuan Butterfly Valley has become a tourist attraction, and everyone pays to visit?!"

Sending off three waves of people in a row, Mr. Butterfly's pitiful little bit of patience was completely exhausted. Even if he leaned between his favorite large pieces of gemstones and gold, he couldn't hide his murderous aura.

"Hey! The anger is so strong, the anger is sad, the anger hurts the liver, the anger is too strong, it is easy to hurt the body!"

"Thank you cock mother!" Mr. Butterfly sneered: "If you have something to talk about, leave if you have nothing to do, don't talk nonsense!"

"Of course I have something to do here!" Pepsi channel: "You are in a bad mood, so let's talk about things that will make you feel better." Pepsito took out an exquisite wooden box from the package on his body and opened it to him: "1% deposit, The gold ticket is [-] taels, are you still in a bad mood?"

Mr. Butterfly propped his forehead and didn't bother to look at it, and said indifferently: "If there is any business, I will take it."

"You might as well listen to the target," Knowles said with a smile: "Ghost Rong Condor Shooter."

Mr. Butterfly glanced at him indifferently: "Aren't you even doing basic cover-ups now?"

Baixiaoge's actions have always been based on the principle of being out of the rivers and lakes.And Guirong is one of the barbarian tribes in the North. The barbarians live in the barbaric land north of the border of Beichen. They are located in the severe cold and lack of supplies. They will invade the border every severe winter.At this time, it was the time when King Beiding led the Dingbei Army to fight the barbarians.

"Haha, it's called Ming people don't speak dark words in front of them. Since you can't hide it from you, and you don't care, why should I be a villain?" Bai Shitong shook his head: "It's the order from the king of Beiding, how about it?"

"I don't want to make money."

"You don't even want to earn 3 taels of gold?" Know-it-all was surprised: "This is not like you!"

"A killer has the angle of a killer," Mr. Butterfly said lazily: "The Condor Archers form a team of three, with 15 people in the army. Each fight is 2000, and [-] taels are shared equally. Tell me, can you earn it back?"

Bai Shitong's expression froze: "There are 15 eagle shooters in the army?! Are you sure?" After repeated battles, the Dingbei Army also guessed that there were more than one eagle shooter, but they didn't know that there were as many as 15 people, so they became more determined. Please Mr. Butterfly make a move.

"You ask me?" Mr. Butterfly raised his eyes leisurely.

Pepsitone's heart froze, and he immediately raised his hand and said, "I made a mistake, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Then, how about 5 taels of gold?"

"Keep it for yourself and earn it for yourself! Settle the conversation fee, let's go, don't give it away!"

"Mr. Butterfly, this money is from the Beiding Prince's Mansion. 5 taels is the limit, and no amount of money will be used by the prince. Can you accommodate me?"

Mr. Butterfly laughed angrily: "You want to bargain with Mr. Butterfly?"

Baishitong thought for a moment, and said, "How about adding a Beiding king?"

Mr. Butterfly rolled his eyes: "The last sentence, leave Yinchuan Butterfly Valley!"

"What if this favor can be exchanged for Qingchan's life?"

"Huh?" Mr. Butterfly was finally willing to open those glazed eyes, looked him up and down, and said, "As expected of a know-it-all!"

"Haha, for me too