(Thank you to Fenghua Sakura, Demon Ice Moon, My Weiwei, Dusty Music and Dance, Butterfly Takeoff, Lanlandelan Garlic~!) Thank you Huo Yirong and Bao Baobao for eating the pink ~O(∩_∩)O~! Ahem, why is there less today, I don't know if I am at home, change it, change it, it's like this, what will it be tomorrow~ I will work hard to win the lazy urge ticket, quack ~~)

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The moonlight is clear, and a faint light is sprinkled.

Before you know it, it's already night, and everyone is immersed in the graceful killing butterfly dance of the two sword butterflies, ignoring the time.

In the moonlight, the figures of the two sword butterflies are staggered.

Moon Sword Butterfly dragged the fat girl and flew slowly.

"Ding", "Ding", "Ding" made three crisp sounds, and the shadowless arrow was bounced away by the crescent-shaped spirit sword that swirled around the Moon Sword Butterfly.

The blade of the golden sword stopped only two inches away from the fat girl, and the woman holding the sword, her face was like frost, she retracted the sword momentum, turning the sword qi into invisible, only to feel a burst of qi and blood surging, her face was inevitably dyed with a layer of bright red, and her breathing was rapid and heavy.

With the power of the golden sword, with the sword with the body, the ink-dyed clothes rushed to the front of the Moon Sword Butterfly at an incredible speed, but he was still a step slower, looking at the fat girl who was dragged on the chest by the Moon Sword Butterfly, he couldn't help but throw a mouse bogey, and he didn't dare to make half a move.

A shot of moonlight suddenly projected down, shining on the body of the Moon Sword Butterfly.

All the moon butterflies spread their wings at the same time, their lotus-like arms stretched out, palms upward, and they looked at the bright moon in the sky with a reverent face.

The wound on the left shoulder of the Moon Sword Butterfly, shrouded in moonlight, slowly closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to its original appearance, leaving no traces.

The fat girl in its arms also followed, and after being baptized by the moonlight, her eyes regained her vitality, and the spirit sword in her hand was shrouded in spiritual light again, swallowing ghost flames.

The chubby chick has strength. Teng flew away from the arms of the Moon Sword Butterfly. There was confusion in the big black eyes.

Moon Sword Butterfly laughed, the half-moon pattern on half of his face was like a flower, and the Crescent Moon Spirit Sword turned handsomely around his chest a few times, turning into a little light and seeping into his body, turning around and flapping his wings and leaving.

The moon butterflies moved and danced happily. Light and fast, it falls on each spirit flower.

The chubby girl's little face wrinkled, her eyebrows were wrinkled, her mouth was pouted, and the spirit sword in her hand was slashed back and forth. From time to time, he aimed at the direction in which the Moon Sword Butterfly flew away, and unconsciously flew up and down, as if he was hesitating to chase after him.

"Spirit butterflies that have been approved by the moon butterfly will be able to enter and exit their territory freely, and the bloodshot ghost sword butterfly will have a grand welcome ceremony, hehe, it's a pity that we can't participate." Wei Wuwu quietly approached the ink-dyed clothes. said with a slightly regretful expression.

Ink-dyed clothes looked at another hot line of sight that could not be ignored, and the young monk with the sword box on her back stared at the golden sword in her hand, swallowing her saliva greedily.

As soon as his mind moved, the sword body turned into a jade light, flashing from his fingertips.

Wei Wuwu's eyes flashed, and he was even more sure after seeing it up close.

"You just got the golden sword?!" The young monk was in a hurry when he saw that Mo Dye had put away his sword, so he suddenly rushed over and asked.

Ink-dyed clothes looked at him fixedly for a moment. The sword intent aura similar to Wei Wuwu must be from the same school.

But what about the Lang Evil Sword Sect, why did she have to answer his question.

Everything has been unveiled, and if you can't see it anymore, you can only blame yourself for your poor eyesight.

Quietly staring at the ink-dyed clothes, the young monk was a little uncomfortable, and the tips of his ears began to redden, "What do you see me doing?" Isn't it a good word! ”

Ink-dyed Yi smiled slightly and turned his gaze back. Beckoned to the chubby chick.

Pulling the little guy back and forth and looking up and down. The index finger and middle finger pinched its fleshy little face fiercely, "If you don't behave in the future, I will starve you to death......" The glitter in his eyes seemed to overflow. Soft bones.

Wei Wuwu was stunned, he didn't expect Mo Dye Yi to say such childish words.

He was one of the few people who was not affected by the appearance of the ink-dyed clothes, and he was really impressed by the first meeting, and coupled with her ruthless expression in the battle of the station, he decided that this was definitely not a woman who was the same on the outside.

"Mo Daoyou, this is the junior brother below, Guan Yi."

"Pipe friends." Mo Dye Yi smiled and nodded slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Mo Daoyou hasn't answered my question yet." Guan Yi was extremely obsessed with the golden sword that had just appeared in the ink dyed clothes, "If you don't want to answer, Mo Daoyou will take out the sword and let me take a look at it again?" ”

"It's not very convenient." Ink-dyed clothes said softly, and motioned to the fat girl to let it fly away and play by yourself.

The chubby girl's little body twisted the twist in the air, and Bai Shengsheng's little hands were breaking back and forth, as if she didn't know where to put it.

"Go ahead." The ink dyed clothes were funny for a while, what is there to twist here, and I don't want you to go on a blind date, or to have a party with the moon butterflies.

Guan Yi was a little annoyed, he couldn't tell why he was so angry, the woman in front of him couldn't see him, and completely ignored him, which made him extremely uncomfortable, "If I say I must see it!" ”

Mo Dye Yi sighed lightly, she wanted to endure more before she came, but sometimes, it was really not something that could be endured.

Hanyu Palace is indeed not as far as the Lang Evil Sword Sect, but in this Thousand Cliff Mountain, how can it be regarded as a master, since she refused from the beginning, she can't talk back halfway.

Moreover, if it weren't for the critical situation just now, how could she let the golden sword show up and let others see it? Dream on!

"Pipe friends are really good at laughing." The ink-dyed clothes were haha, and Wei Wuwu was sandwiched between his eyes.

The latter came out in time to play a round, "Haha, Mo Daoyou, don't blame, I'm a junior brother, I'm a sword idiot......"

Guan Yi wrinkled his eyebrows, only staring at the ink-dyed clothes, as if he wanted to see her as a flower.

"Do you dare to fight me?!" Guan Yi walked to the front of the ink-dyed clothes and asked solemnly.

"My bloodshot ghost sword butterfly just had a big battle, and you also saw it, and now you propose a fight, don't you think it's inappropriate?" Ink dyed clothes's face turned cold, her temper has become more and more grown, and she has long since lost the understanding of the angry buns in the past, she vaguely knows that it is probably affected by the remnant soul left by the goddess of the night, and the history of the conquest from beginning to end, the violence will have some impact on her heart.

She is not afraid of fighting, but she is worried that she will fight too passionately, and then there will be any contradictions with the Lang Evil Sword.

The Hanyu Palace had already offended some sects before, and it was fighting with the Lang Evil Sword Sect in the territory, but it was really an enemy inside and outside, which was not conducive to the development of the sect. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )