Five, seven, four, purple

This uneasiness was not long before it was interrupted by a call from the master in his heart, Han Yiming was gossiping with the two senior brothers, and Qin Wufang's words came from the bottom of his heart: "Yiming, you come!" Han Yiming immediately stood up and said, "Senior brother, you take a break, I'll come when I go!"

When I came to Yu Ai and entered the hut, I saw the master sitting behind a short table, his face as calm as usual. Han Yiming said: "Master Bo summoned his disciples to come, what are your orders?" Qin Wufang stretched out his hand, his right hand clenched into a fist, and stretched out towards Han Yiming, Han Yiming was stunned for a moment and stretched out his hand. I felt that something had fallen from the palm of the master's hand on his palm, as soft as a petal. I couldn't help but look at my right hand, but I saw that my right hand had been clenched into a fist, and I couldn't see it, and I didn't know what it was holding!

Qin Wufang said: "You go to the purple senior, and give this thing to her." Han Yiming's heart moved, did the master ask himself to invite Zishang's seniors to come to discuss? Yes, she used to be a disciple of Lingshan, but she has been expelled from Lingshan, could it be that the master really wants to invite Zishang to come to discuss? He didn't ask any more, but said, "Okay! "Walked out of the hut, summoned the Ming Yuan Sword, and flew towards where the purple clothes were.

The location of the purple dress is not close to Lingshan, and it is not far away. This time it was in a blink of an eye, not that Zishang wanted to come to Lingshan and change the place where she lived closer. Instead, Lingshan floated in the air, this time closer to where she lived, so it came quickly. Han Yiming saw the dwarf pine on the top of the low mountain from a distance, and when he knew that it was close, he fell to the ground. Although it was daytime at this time, there was no one here, Han Yiming settled down, and a barren mountain slowly disappeared in front of him. The cheerful flower field of the purple dress appeared.

The flowers in the flower field are not necessarily very big, but they are very dreamy! During the day, it looks even more dreamlike! The flowers in the flower field are large or small, with different types and shapes, but they are all purple, very beautiful, but the shades are different, but the purple or light is here, but it is like a colorful brocade, beautiful as a dream. Han Yiming walked outside the hut and said, "Lingshan disciple, meet the purple senior!"

The house was silent, and after waiting for a while, there was no movement, and the purple clothes were not in the house! Han Yiming looked around, and among the flower fields, butterflies fluttered, but they were not lively at all, and they were even more lonely. If it is said that on the spiritual mountain, the loneliness of not knowing the years makes people feel peaceful, then the loneliness here will make people feel depressed. Han Yiming couldn't help but feel a little pity, how did Zishang come over after so many years?

Suddenly, someone behind him said, "What are you doing?" The voice was as crisp as a drop of water piercing a stone, but it was not the voice of a purple dress, Han Yiming looked back, and a faint and transparent purple figure stood behind him. The sunlight came through the figure, it was not a person, it was only in human form, and the whole body was as transparent as purple glass. This figure is very petite, and her face is as crystal clear as an amethyst, as if the whole person is carved from amethyst, and the sunlight passes through her body, becoming more and more colorful and dazzling, which makes people look dazzling, but they can't see clearly, and can only recognize a girl by the shape of the voice. Her clothes were a transparent purple, and her face and skin were the same purple, all crystal purple. But although she is a woman, she is very different from the purple dress! Through her, you can also see the flower field behind her!

Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, only to hear her say again: "It turned out to be you! What are you doing here?" Han Yiming said in surprise: "You know me?" She said: "I naturally recognize you." What are you doing here again?" Han Yiming said: "Oh, then who are you?" The girl's expression on her face was completely indistinct, and she only heard her say: "Why did I tell you?" Han Yiming heard her voice as if he was familiar, but he couldn't remember when he heard it, after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly remembered that when he was thrown out of the house by Zi Yi last time, there was a girl's voice in the house talking to him, so he said: "Did you talk to me when I came last time?" The girl's voice said: "Well, remember me, you are not stupid to the extreme!" Han Yiming couldn't help but say: "I haven't spoken a few words to you, I can think of you, and I already have a good memory." May I ask if the purple dress is there?"

The girl looked at him and said, "She's coming back, don't make her angry anymore." Han Yiming couldn't help but want to say: "She loves to be angry, what does it matter to me!" But he still held back, and only said: "Is the purple dress senior coming back soon?" The girl said: "Yes, you wait!" As he spoke, a pair of big black butterflies flew closer, the pair of butterflies were as big as a fan, their wings were thick, and when the wings waved, layers of golden light rippled out, which was very beautiful. This is the pair of big butterflies he has ever seen, and this time he can see it clearly, even the big blue eyes of the butterfly can be seen clearly.

The butterflies flew up to the maiden, circling around her, and the maiden stretched out her crystal clear right hand and teased them with a crystal finger. When her fingers met the butterfly, they grew brighter and brighter, as if the sheen of her fingertips was brighter than the sun. Han Yiming knew that she was also an anomaly, but he didn't know what she was, listening to her tone, it seemed that he was very familiar with Zishang, so he didn't say anything, just stood aside.

The pair of black butterflies flew around the girl for a while, and when the wings flapped, a little golden light shone brightly, very beautiful, and couldn't help but say, "Is this what you raised?" The girl shook her head and said, "No, but they all follow me." Her fingertips shimmered brightly, and she brushed gently over the wings of the pair of great butterflies, which suddenly flapped their wings and flew high, but did not fly far, and flew to her again a moment later. Han Yiming said: "They surround you like this, as if you are a flower?" The girl said, "How do you know that I am a flower?"

Han Yiming said in surprise: "Could it be that you are really a flower?" The girl stopped talking, but reached out to lure a butterfly to her finger. The butterfly, much bigger than her hands together, rested on her hand, vibrating its wings slightly. The girl said, "Do you like this pair of butterflies very much?" Han Yiming is not a woman, and for butterflies, she only thinks they are also beautiful, but she doesn't necessarily like them much. But seeing that the girl liked the butterflies so much, she thought that she loved them very much, and said, "Well, it's really beautiful." ”

The girl seemed to be very happy, stretched out her hand to send the butterfly in her hand up, only to see the butterfly fly high, and between the wings, there were countless pink butterflies and colorful butterflies flying out of its wings!

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It's a little cold today, but I was bitten in two bags, and I don't know how these mosquitoes survived?