red butterfly month by month

Jun was wronged: "Ah Yue, you praised other men in front of me!"

"Take your daughter-in-law's face first, and trouble will come to you!" Zhang Mao stepped out from the side of the screen wall with an orchid branch in his hand, and the sword aura came from him: "This battle post was sent by Ye Shuyang, the top swordsman in Jianghu, please pass it on to me!" for you."

"Red Swordsman Ye Shuyang, um," Mr. Butterfly flipped his long hair on the side of his face: "The enemy of a hundred strokes is a good opponent. I haven't fought against someone of this level for a long time, and it's just right at my door, haha!"

Zhang Mao shook the orchid branch lightly: "Look clearly, it's a battle of life and death!"

"Anyone, I live and die, it's very simple!"

"Don't you ask why people came here?"

Mr. Butterfly waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's all about eliminating demons and defending morality, love and hate, love and hatred, whatever you want!"

Gongsunyue folded her folding fan with a snap, her eyebrows and eyes showing a bit of seriousness.Mr. Butterfly hesitated, touched his nose, and slowly opened the battle card in his hand.

"Hey, to avenge the evil master, ask me to fight in the purple leaf forest in the suburb of thirty miles in ten days' time." Mr. Butterfly spread his hands: "That dead old man is already so cold, I can't help but refuse!"

Zhang Mao lightly twisted the orchid branch: "It turns out that the evil master locked you and cut you with a butterfly first. There is no room for relaxation. Ye Shuyang is upright by nature, and he is a person of faith. If he can find someone with high morals to mediate, he may be relieved." This disaster."

"Ha! Someone posted a post on me. Finding someone to mediate is not Mr. Butterfly's style. If he wants to fight, then he will fight! At best, I promise not to kill him first, but if he wants to die, then I can't blame me." !" Mr. Butterfly said while tilting his head to look at Gongsunyue's face, seeing that she didn't intend to stop her, he was a little puzzled for a while, but he didn't intend to change his mind.

For several days in a row, Gongsunyue completely forgot about it as if she had forgotten about it. Mr. Butterfly was worried for a few days. war.

The difference in power between masters is not absolute. The two sides fight more on the grasp of the scene, especially in the top-notch duel where the fighters change in an instant.

Mr. Butterfly's cultivation is only slightly higher than that of ordinary innates, but he can sell to innate masters, relying on his almost instinctive control of fighters honed in the boundless sea of ​​​​worms and countless death battles.

Even so, he still didn't relax at all.

Binding a rabbit also requires the strength to fight a tiger. This is the first principle on the battlefield that Mr. Butterfly has lived up to now.

Time passed by in a blink of an eye, and it was the agreed time.

Mr. Butterfly tilted his head to look at Gongsunyue's face, touched his chin, turned around to look again, and asked tentatively, "Ah Yue, should I go out?"

Gongsun Yue shook her folding fan lightly and said, "The door is over there."

"Haha!" Mr. Butterfly relieved his heart and said with a smile, "Then I'm leaving, and I'll bring you a gift when I come back!" After saying that, he swayed out, with the red gauze robe swinging, the golden hair reflecting the string of rice pearls sparkling.

Gongsunyue lowered her eyes slightly, Zhang Mao paced over and said, "Why don't you talk to him? Although he is headstrong, he always puts your words first."

Gongsun Yue folded the fan one by one, and said calmly: "This is the choice he will make in the end, and I will not interfere with his decision."

"Your non-interference is the biggest disturbance to him!" Zhang Mao gently twisted the orchid branch: "Then I will go too."

Gongsun Yue nodded: "Thank you."

Zhang Mao chuckled lightly: "It's polite, be careful in everything."

……

The sky is bright and clear, and the frosty leaves in the purple leaf forest on the outskirts of the city are also brilliant after winter, reflecting the beautiful sunlight. Mr. Butterfly paces among them, getting interested and stepping a little bit. The flying red butterflies are more pleasing to the eye than the scenery in the forest.

"Mr. Yinchuan Butterfly."

"Swordsman in the world of mortals," Mr. Butterfly turned around, brushed his slender fingers across his eyes, flicked a purple leaf in his hair, and said in a good mood: "The person who invites the battle has the right to choose, how do you want to fight?"

"You killed the evil refiner?" Ao Xiaochen confirmed.

"Of course!"

"reason."

"Ha, there is always a reason to kill people in this world! In a word, to fight or not to fight?"

"Many people told me that Mr. Yinchuan Butterfly is not a vicious person, so before the battle, I want to hear your reasons!"

"Hmm... swordsmanship aside, your ability to talk to yourself is on a par with Mister Butterfly." Mr. Butterfly stood proudly with his right hand behind his back, while with his left hand he casually played with a strand of his blond hair, with awe-inspiring murderous intent, And gorgeous and lovely.

Ye Shuyang suddenly understood the origin of his name.

"For the sake of you being a rare opponent, I'm in a good mood. I'll tell you about this trivial matter that is as endless as a ledger."

Mr. Butterfly waved his hand: "Collecting people's money and warding off disasters, I admire the reputation of the evil master for casting scabbards. I asked him to cast a scabbard for me with a lot of money. He took the money and made the scabbard. It's a pity that he offended Mr. Butterfly the worst thing in my life." Things to hate!! Breaking the rules, breaching the contract and breaking the promise, and secretly locking my knife! Tell me!" The voice suddenly changed into a higher pitch, and Mr. Butterfly went crazy in an instant: "Is he a hateful old man!!!"

"Cough, I lost my composure, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that I'm still very angry!" In a moment, Mr. Butterfly returned to normal, smoothed out his long messy hair, and his eyes were slightly bright: "The evil master blocked my knife without authorization!" , means that he wants me to die. Simple~ Either he dies or I live! I said on the day I took the knife, after I untied the butterfly chop, I took his life according to my mood. It's a pity, he didn't cherish what I left He spends his time practicing martial arts diligently, and that's how things are going from beginning to end."

Ao Hongchen paused: "It's his fault that the evil master locked your sword, but it's also because you killed too much yourself, so he doesn't deserve to die."

"Ha, for Mr. Butterfly, from the moment he uttered provocation, death is doomed. After talking nonsense, should we fight or not?"

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37. Butterfly Tears

"Crazy man!"

"Haha!" Mr. Butterfly slapped his waist, and Butterfly Zhan came out in response.

With a clang, the Hongchen sword was also unsheathed, and the sharp point of the sword pointed directly at Mr. Yinchuan Butterfly!

Mr. Butterfly twisted the blade, and the sharp blade came out through the sheath!

In the blink of an eye, after ten moves, after probing each other, both sides fell silent at the same time.

"Sure enough, the series is enough." Mr. Butterfly smiled slyly for no reason.

Ye Shuyang said solemnly: "Let's use the knife!"

The corner of Mr. Butterfly's mouth curled up, his inner strength moved, the red light burst out, and the butterfly came out of its sheath!The elongated, blood-red, twisted and slender blade was erratic and nimble, and it was approaching the door in an instant!

Ye Shuyang took a quick step back, the momentum of the sword also changed suddenly, the sword energy suddenly surged like a rainbow, piercing through the clouds and piercing the sun, opening and closing, like an angry wave curling up frost and snow, engulfing thousands of red butterflies and knives!

"Good trick!" Mr. Butterfly tapped his toes and rose into the air, turning around with fierce red sleeves, like a long-winged swallowtail butterfly.

"You are also extraordinary!" In Ye Shuyang's eyes, there was only a smear of red light with a cold glow, his eyes were shining brightly, and there was no way to avoid it!

If there is no way to dodge, there is no need to dodge!

A sword cry suddenly rose into the clouds, shaking the soul!It is one of Ye Shuyang's ultimate tricks: "Refer to the sky for your name!"

A sword breaks through Lord Butterfly's sword power, and Ye Shuyang's sword turns, but it is followed by another extreme move: leaning on the ground for meritorious service.

Like yellow sand everywhere, like the sound of war drums, the sword is as powerful as thousands of people fighting, where you are surrounded by thousands of horses galloping, iron horses and golden weapons!

"Ha!" Mr. Butterfly chuckled, and the figure moved in mid-air, like a ghost, disappearing into the sword array in an instant!

Thousands of red butterflies rise, endless swords and shadows emerge!

The sword was drawn fast and fast, and his figure was extremely agile, but he still didn't make a move, and only used his own strength to face the infinite sword light!

"Arrogance!" Ye Shuyang couldn't help frowning, only to feel that the person in front of him was a complete lunatic.

"It's easy to say!" Swinging the last sword energy away, Mr. Butterfly landed lightly, with blond hair flying: "It's not rude to come and go! Next, you be careful! The red butterfly is playing flames!"

The Red Butterfly Thirteen Killing Formation did not know when it had quietly formed. Mr. Butterfly twisted the blade, and the red flames shot out. Like a mad waterfall falling from the sky, Ye Shuyang fell into it instantly.The offense and defense of the two sides reversed again!

"Cold Shadow Ice Dust!"

Unlike Mr. Butterfly, which is a pure yang fire internal force, Ye Shuyang's internal force contains the way of yin and yang.The cathode produces yang, the anode produces yin, and the extreme yin is strong and the extremely cold sword energy gushes out, resisting the knife and butterfly flame!

Mr. Butterfly chuckled again, and swung the long knife in his hand, as if he was about to make another extreme move. Ye Shuyang was trapped by the killing array of butterfly flames, and pointed to the driving sword, and he wanted to use another extreme move!

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight for their lives, suddenly a sword energy pierced through the air, and Mr. Butterfly's complexion changed: "Lan Yi Zhang Mao!"

The battle opportunity is fleeting, Die Yan loses Mr. Butterfly's internal strength to continue, Ye Shuyang breaks out of the formation in an instant, and is a little unclear for a while.

Mr. Butterfly didn't care about him, he just stared at the direction of the sword qi, and slowly clenched the envelope wrapped in the sword qi in his hand, his voice was frantic and trembling imperceptibly: "What is this?! "

Zhang Mao came out and walked closer: "Will you know if you open it and have a look?"

Mr. Butterfly lowered his head slowly, paused, and finally opened the envelope expressionlessly.

Ao Hongchen inexplicably sees endless anger, endless resentment and endless grievances from that figure that seems to be always arrogant and wanton.

'Mr. Butterfly, seeing words is like meeting you.

It is only right for you to take his life when the evil master seals your sword; Ye Shuyang came here looking for revenge, and you draw your sword to kill each other, there is no denying it.I don't want to see Kingdee bloodied in vain, and I don't want to interfere with your choice with my own selfishness.The covenant of retirement is temporarily postponed, I can wait for you and me