Chapter 108
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In the grassy Valley, two young girls are chasing butterflies in the forest --
"Alan, hurry up! Here is a beautiful butterfly
"Ah! Aman! You've got it. You're good! "
A black butterfly was carefully circled in the middle of two hands by the girl. The beautiful butterfly fluttered its wings and seemed to fly out of the girl's palm at any time. But at this time, it seemed to be attracted by something. It lingered in the girl's white palm and refused to fly away.
"Aman!"
Young Ye Lan ran to a man's side excitedly: "it's so beautiful! Aman, it seems to like you very much
"Yes."
A man blinked, then spread out his palm: "butterfly, butterfly, although I like you, but You and I are two worlds. You have to go back to your own world. "
The girl's tender and sweet voice sounded slowly, and the black butterfly seemed to understand her words. Yes, after dancing with the girl's palm, she stirred her wings to fly.
"Hoo"
just at this moment, a strange cold wind blew, and a red figure suddenly appeared beside the two girls --
"Niang!"
"Master!"
A man and Ye Lan saw the woman in red with a half mask and immediately called respectfully.
The woman in red slightly raised her eyebrows and raised her hand. The butterfly that had just flown away appeared in her palm. At the moment, there seemed to be an invisible net in her palm, which caught the butterfly's body and made it struggle no matter what.
"Aman, in this world, the more beautiful things are, the more fragile they are. Why don't you understand?"
……
"Mother
The night outside the window has not completely faded. Before dawn, it is the darkest time of the day.
The more beautiful the butterfly mask is, the more vulnerable it is.
The more you like it, the more impermanent it is.
The butterfly mask in her hand is very similar to the black butterfly she met when she was a child. Until now, huyandian still clearly remembers the picture of the black butterfly struggling to die in vain.
The more you struggle, the more painful.
The butterfly is dead.
Just as aman was dead.
Huyandian droops her eyes and slowly raises her hand to put the butterfly mask on her face. This mask is not used to cover her face, and she does not need anything to enhance her evil spirit and mystery.
She just wanted to remind herself that aman was dead.
There is no man in the world.
So
Feng yanwang, even if you go back to the Central Plains, you will never find that little girl back then.
The wound on her shoulder is still in a faint pain. She forced herself to cool down her eyes. Yesterday, she should not have been hurt. She was only in a trance when she was in a trance when she was in a daze during the war.
Hu Yandian looks at his hands with cold eyes. These hands are killing hands, and they are evil hands stained with blood -
brother Feng, I will never see you again
**
above the mountain peaks, the morning fog is thick.
Xia Beibei, dressed in red, stood on the top of the mountain and stood against the wind.
If you look around, you can still see the two sides fighting at the foot of the mountain. The blood red ones are the disciples of the blood clothes sect, and those who wear various school clothes are naturally the people of the Wulin League.
"Oh, it's a lively fight."
A lazy man's voice suddenly rings out behind Xia Beibei. Xia Beibei's eyes are awe inspiring. In the moment of turning around, countless faint lights have been roaring towards the direction of the sound.
"Tut tut Tut, sure enough, the wasp's tail needle is the most poisonous woman's heart."
Feng Jiutian, dressed in black, flashed by Xia Beibei's concealed weapon, narrowed her eyes, and looked at her with ridicule.
"Fenglou master?"
When Xia Beibei saw that the person behind her was Feng Jiutian, she was relieved: "if I knew it was Fenglou master, how could I deal with you with concealed weapons?"
You have to cut him with a kitchen knife. Cough.
"Well?"
Phoenix nine days picked pick eyebrows, a face does not care to look at Xia Beibei: "as the saint of the blood clothes door, you seem to have not been in the war, how, the body injury is not good?"
Said, Phoenix nine days can't help but look up and down Xia Beibei a few eyes.
"Thank you for your concern. It's almost all right."
Xia Beibei answered carelessly, and then turned to look at the battlefield at the foot of the mountain: "if I didn't guess wrong, Fenglou Lord, are you looking for that person?"
That person, of course, is Chu ran.
Although we don't know who Chu Ran is, his existence has been destroying the plot of the world.Yesterday, Xia Beibei suspected that the person spreading rumors all over the Wulin was Chu ran. Now when he saw the figure of Feng Jiutian, Xia Beibei was almost sure that the man must be Chu ran, and others were hiding in the Wulin League. Naturally, Feng Jiutian came for Chu.
Chu ran
Hearing Xia Beibei mention Chu ran, Feng Jiutian's expression became solemn, but it was only a moment.
In a twinkling of an eye, Feng Jiutian regained a lazy look.
In this world, no one can see that he is not the real Phoenix nine days.
He almost perfectly interprets everything about Feng Jiutian, such as biting tongue, remembering revenge, being lazy, and being careless.
Even the people of Tianxiang building have never known that their owner has been replaced with a new one
As an excellent law enforcer, we should perfectly control and perform various roles.
Yan Yicheng looked at Xia Beibei on the top of the mountain with a faint smile in his eyes -
Qingbi said he liked xiabeibei, but Yan Yicheng didn't believe her.
He didn't mean to appear around Xia Beibei, and he didn't need to prove to anyone that he didn't like her.
He is here because he wants to take churan back, that's all
"Do you know Feng yanwang?"
A gust of morning wind blowing, blowing the north of summer a head of green silk, red clothes flying, ink hair flying.
She suddenly turned around and looked at Feng Jiutian with cold eyes: "Lord Fenglou, you Tianxiang building is called omniscient and omnipotent. Do you know why Feng Yanwu came to Central Plains?"
"The wind grows arrogant?"
Hearing Xia Beibei mention the name, Feng Jiutian raised his eyebrows with interest: "I naturally know what he is for, how, Ye Lan, are you interested in him?"
"Sell it to me."
Xia Beibei suddenly raised his hand and a stack of silver notes flew with the wind: "sell me the news of fengyanwang, and I will give you all the money!"
What do you want from him
Phoenix nine days standing in place did not move, eyes deep and quiet looking at the north of summer.
"I want to soak him, OK?"
Xia Beibei rolled a white eye. How can Feng Jiutian be so mother-in-law today? It's not his style to make money or not.
Cough.
Hearing Xia Beibei's words, Feng Jiutian's face changed for a while, and then returned to normal: "Oh, you said so. Since it's not impossible to sell it to you like this, ten thousand taels, no two price!"
Xia Beibei
Why don't you rob?
No, robbery doesn't get that much.
But
"Deal
Xia Beibei once again took out a pile of silver tickets - the blood clothes door is rich, so LAN elder sister playing is so capricious.
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In the grassy Valley, two young girls are chasing butterflies in the forest --
"Alan, hurry up! Here is a beautiful butterfly
"Ah! Aman! You've got it. You're good! "
A black butterfly was carefully circled in the middle of two hands by the girl. The beautiful butterfly fluttered its wings and seemed to fly out of the girl's palm at any time. But at this time, it seemed to be attracted by something. It lingered in the girl's white palm and refused to fly away.
"Aman!"
Young Ye Lan ran to a man's side excitedly: "it's so beautiful! Aman, it seems to like you very much
"Yes."
A man blinked, then spread out his palm: "butterfly, butterfly, although I like you, but You and I are two worlds. You have to go back to your own world. "
The girl's tender and sweet voice sounded slowly, and the black butterfly seemed to understand her words. Yes, after dancing with the girl's palm, she stirred her wings to fly.
"Hoo"
just at this moment, a strange cold wind blew, and a red figure suddenly appeared beside the two girls --
"Niang!"
"Master!"
A man and Ye Lan saw the woman in red with a half mask and immediately called respectfully.
The woman in red slightly raised her eyebrows and raised her hand. The butterfly that had just flown away appeared in her palm. At the moment, there seemed to be an invisible net in her palm, which caught the butterfly's body and made it struggle no matter what.
"Aman, in this world, the more beautiful things are, the more fragile they are. Why don't you understand?"
……
"Mother
The night outside the window has not completely faded. Before dawn, it is the darkest time of the day.
The more beautiful the butterfly mask is, the more vulnerable it is.
The more you like it, the more impermanent it is.
The butterfly mask in her hand is very similar to the black butterfly she met when she was a child. Until now, huyandian still clearly remembers the picture of the black butterfly struggling to die in vain.
The more you struggle, the more painful.
The butterfly is dead.
Just as aman was dead.
Huyandian droops her eyes and slowly raises her hand to put the butterfly mask on her face. This mask is not used to cover her face, and she does not need anything to enhance her evil spirit and mystery.
She just wanted to remind herself that aman was dead.
There is no man in the world.
So
Feng yanwang, even if you go back to the Central Plains, you will never find that little girl back then.
The wound on her shoulder is still in a faint pain. She forced herself to cool down her eyes. Yesterday, she should not have been hurt. She was only in a trance when she was in a trance when she was in a daze during the war.
Hu Yandian looks at his hands with cold eyes. These hands are killing hands, and they are evil hands stained with blood -
brother Feng, I will never see you again
**
above the mountain peaks, the morning fog is thick.
Xia Beibei, dressed in red, stood on the top of the mountain and stood against the wind.
If you look around, you can still see the two sides fighting at the foot of the mountain. The blood red ones are the disciples of the blood clothes sect, and those who wear various school clothes are naturally the people of the Wulin League.
"Oh, it's a lively fight."
A lazy man's voice suddenly rings out behind Xia Beibei. Xia Beibei's eyes are awe inspiring. In the moment of turning around, countless faint lights have been roaring towards the direction of the sound.
"Tut tut Tut, sure enough, the wasp's tail needle is the most poisonous woman's heart."
Feng Jiutian, dressed in black, flashed by Xia Beibei's concealed weapon, narrowed her eyes, and looked at her with ridicule.
"Fenglou master?"
When Xia Beibei saw that the person behind her was Feng Jiutian, she was relieved: "if I knew it was Fenglou master, how could I deal with you with concealed weapons?"
You have to cut him with a kitchen knife. Cough.
"Well?"
Phoenix nine days picked pick eyebrows, a face does not care to look at Xia Beibei: "as the saint of the blood clothes door, you seem to have not been in the war, how, the body injury is not good?"
Said, Phoenix nine days can't help but look up and down Xia Beibei a few eyes.
"Thank you for your concern. It's almost all right."
Xia Beibei answered carelessly, and then turned to look at the battlefield at the foot of the mountain: "if I didn't guess wrong, Fenglou Lord, are you looking for that person?"
That person, of course, is Chu ran.
Although we don't know who Chu Ran is, his existence has been destroying the plot of the world.Yesterday, Xia Beibei suspected that the person spreading rumors all over the Wulin was Chu ran. Now when he saw the figure of Feng Jiutian, Xia Beibei was almost sure that the man must be Chu ran, and others were hiding in the Wulin League. Naturally, Feng Jiutian came for Chu.
Chu ran
Hearing Xia Beibei mention Chu ran, Feng Jiutian's expression became solemn, but it was only a moment.
In a twinkling of an eye, Feng Jiutian regained a lazy look.
In this world, no one can see that he is not the real Phoenix nine days.
He almost perfectly interprets everything about Feng Jiutian, such as biting tongue, remembering revenge, being lazy, and being careless.
Even the people of Tianxiang building have never known that their owner has been replaced with a new one
As an excellent law enforcer, we should perfectly control and perform various roles.
Yan Yicheng looked at Xia Beibei on the top of the mountain with a faint smile in his eyes -
Qingbi said he liked xiabeibei, but Yan Yicheng didn't believe her.
He didn't mean to appear around Xia Beibei, and he didn't need to prove to anyone that he didn't like her.
He is here because he wants to take churan back, that's all
"Do you know Feng yanwang?"
A gust of morning wind blowing, blowing the north of summer a head of green silk, red clothes flying, ink hair flying.
She suddenly turned around and looked at Feng Jiutian with cold eyes: "Lord Fenglou, you Tianxiang building is called omniscient and omnipotent. Do you know why Feng Yanwu came to Central Plains?"
"The wind grows arrogant?"
Hearing Xia Beibei mention the name, Feng Jiutian raised his eyebrows with interest: "I naturally know what he is for, how, Ye Lan, are you interested in him?"
"Sell it to me."
Xia Beibei suddenly raised his hand and a stack of silver notes flew with the wind: "sell me the news of fengyanwang, and I will give you all the money!"
What do you want from him
Phoenix nine days standing in place did not move, eyes deep and quiet looking at the north of summer.
"I want to soak him, OK?"
Xia Beibei rolled a white eye. How can Feng Jiutian be so mother-in-law today? It's not his style to make money or not.
Cough.
Hearing Xia Beibei's words, Feng Jiutian's face changed for a while, and then returned to normal: "Oh, you said so. Since it's not impossible to sell it to you like this, ten thousand taels, no two price!"
Xia Beibei
Why don't you rob?
No, robbery doesn't get that much.
But
"Deal
Xia Beibei once again took out a pile of silver tickets - the blood clothes door is rich, so LAN elder sister playing is so capricious.
www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
In the grassy Valley, two young girls are chasing butterflies in the forest -- "Alan, hurry up! Here is a beautiful butterfly "Ah! Aman! You've got it. You're good! " A black butterfly was carefully circled in the middle of two hands by the girl. The beautiful butterfly fluttered its wings and seemed to fly out of the girl's palm at any time. But at this time, it seemed to be attracted by something. It lingered in the girl's white palm and refused to fly away. "Aman!" Young Ye Lan ran to a man's side excitedly: "it's so beautiful! Aman, it seems to like you very much "Yes." A man blinked, then spread out his palm: "butterfly, butterfly, although I like you, but You and I are two worlds. You have to go back to your own world. " The girl's tender and sweet voice sounded slowly, and the black butterfly seemed to understand her words. Yes, after dancing with the girl's palm, she stirred her wings to fly. "Hoo" just at this moment, a strange cold wind blew, and a red figure suddenly appeared beside the two girls -- "Niang!" "Master!" A man and Ye Lan saw the woman in red with a half mask and immediately called respectfully. The woman in red slightly raised her eyebrows and raised her hand. The butterfly that had just flown away appeared in her palm. At the moment, there seemed to be an invisible net in her palm, which caught the butterfly's body and made it struggle no matter what. "Aman, in this world, the more beautiful things are, the more fragile they are. Why don't you understand?" "Mother The night outside the window has not completely faded. Before dawn, it is the darkest time of the day. The more beautiful the butterfly mask is, the more vulnerable it is. The more you like it, the more impermanent it is. The butterfly mask in her hand is very similar to the black butterfly she met when she was a child. Until now, huyandian still clearly remembers the picture of the black butterfly struggling to die in vain. The more you struggle, the more painful. The butterfly is dead. Just as aman was dead. Huyandian droops her eyes and slowly raises her hand to put the butterfly mask on her face. This mask is not used to cover her face, and she does not need anything to enhance her evil spirit and mystery. She just wanted to remind herself that aman was dead. There is no man in the world. So Feng yanwang, even if you go back to the Central Plains, you will never find that little girl back then. The wound on her shoulder is still in a faint pain. She forced herself to cool down her eyes. Yesterday, she should not have been hurt. She was only in a trance when she was in a trance when she was in a daze during the war. Hu Yandian looks at his hands with cold eyes. These hands are killing hands, and they are evil hands stained with blood - brother Feng, I will never see you again **above the mountain peaks, the morning fog is thick. Xia Beibei, dressed in red, stood on the top of the mountain and stood against the wind. If you look around, you can still see the two sides fighting at the foot of the mountain. The blood red ones are the disciples of the blood clothes sect, and those who wear various school clothes are naturally the people of the Wulin League. "Oh, it's a lively fight." A lazy man's voice suddenly rings out behind Xia Beibei. Xia Beibei's eyes are awe inspiring. In the moment of turning around, countless faint lights have been roaring towards the direction of the sound. "Tut tut Tut, sure enough, the wasp's tail needle is the most poisonous woman's heart." Feng Jiutian, dressed in black, flashed by Xia Beibei's concealed weapon, narrowed her eyes, and looked at her with ridicule. "Fenglou master?" When Xia Beibei saw that the person behind her was Feng Jiutian, she was relieved: "if I knew it was Fenglou master, how could I deal with you with concealed weapons?" You have to cut him with a kitchen knife. Cough. "Well?" Phoenix nine days picked pick eyebrows, a face does not care to look at Xia Beibei: "as the saint of the blood clothes door, you seem to have not been in the war, how, the body injury is not good?" Said, Phoenix nine days can't help but look up and down Xia Beibei a few eyes. "Thank you for your concern. It's almost all right." Xia Beibei answered carelessly, and then turned to look at the battlefield at the foot of the mountain: "if I didn't guess wrong, Fenglou Lord, are you looking for that person?" That person, of course, is Chu ran. Although we don't know who Chu Ran is, his existence has been destroying the plot of the world.Yesterday, Xia Beibei suspected that the person spreading rumors all over the Wulin was Chu ran. Now when he saw the figure of Feng Jiutian, Xia Beibei was almost sure that the man must be Chu ran, and others were hiding in the Wulin League. Naturally, Feng Jiutian came for Chu. Chu ran Hearing Xia Beibei mention Chu ran, Feng Jiutian's expression became solemn, but it was only a moment. In a twinkling of an eye, Feng Jiutian regained a lazy look. In this world, no one can see that he is not the real Phoenix nine days. He almost perfectly interprets everything about Feng Jiutian, such as biting tongue, remembering revenge, being lazy, and being careless. Even the people of Tianxiang building have never known that their owner has been replaced with a new one As an excellent law enforcer, we should perfectly control and perform various roles. Yan Yicheng looked at Xia Beibei on the top of the mountain with a faint smile in his eyes - Qingbi said he liked xiabeibei, but Yan Yicheng didn't believe her. He didn't mean to appear around Xia Beibei, and he didn't need to prove to anyone that he didn't like her. He is here because he wants to take churan back, that's all "Do you know Feng yanwang?" A gust of morning wind blowing, blowing the north of summer a head of green silk, red clothes flying, ink hair flying. She suddenly turned around and looked at Feng Jiutian with cold eyes: "Lord Fenglou, you Tianxiang building is called omniscient and omnipotent. Do you know why Feng Yanwu came to Central Plains?" "The wind grows arrogant?" Hearing Xia Beibei mention the name, Feng Jiutian raised his eyebrows with interest: "I naturally know what he is for, how, Ye Lan, are you interested in him?" "Sell it to me." Xia Beibei suddenly raised his hand and a stack of silver notes flew with the wind: "sell me the news of fengyanwang, and I will give you all the money!" What do you want from him Phoenix nine days standing in place did not move, eyes deep and quiet looking at the north of summer. "I want to soak him, OK?" Xia Beibei rolled a white eye. How can Feng Jiutian be so mother-in-law today? It's not his style to make money or not. Cough. Hearing Xia Beibei's words, Feng Jiutian's face changed for a while, and then returned to normal: "Oh, you said so. Since it's not impossible to sell it to you like this, ten thousand taels, no two price!" Xia Beibei Why don't you rob? No, robbery doesn't get that much. But "Deal Xia Beibei once again took out a pile of silver tickets - the blood clothes door is rich, so LAN elder sister playing is so capricious. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
