Butterfly-kun looks like she wants to hit me.

This thought clearly appeared in Du Fanglin's mind, and the person had already stepped back, dodging the sword light for a moment, only to see a flash of red light in front of him. If a person stays at home for too long, he becomes less likely to make friends. But it doesn't matter much, he knows that Butterfly-kun won't be a killer.

"Red Butterfly Sky Pattern Slash !!!" Whoop –

Du Fanglin admitted that he had made a mistake in judgment.

The butterfly's knife was fierce and dangerous, majestic, and it turned into several sword qi criss-crossed, penetrating the body of the white-clothed man in front of him in an instant.

However, at this moment, let Yinchuan Butterfly-kun see that the image in front of him was just a phantom. Du Fanglin's real body was not here, and he might be hiding somewhere nearby, staring at Yinchuan condescendingly.

"Bad people have the spirit of bad people, and rules have rules and eyebrows." Seeing that the effort was in vain, Yinchuan Butterfly Jun turned around and raised his clothes, and in an instant, the butterfly chopping knife was returned to the sheath. He turned to the side again, his blonde hair fluttered in front of his handsome face, and was gently lifted by a finger and then pressed against the corner of his eyebrows, "No one has ever dared to provoke the murderous nature of the butterfly in front of him, how much will take your life, and the butterfly king is willing to go out by himself!" ”

Those who dare to joke with butterflies about the safety of Ah Yuezi will regret their birth without exception. A gust of wind blew, sending a fallen leaf that fell to the ground and turned into a map of the road to the Ghost Swamp.

Flashing people, flashing people, can't be provoked.

Although hundreds of miles away, Du Fanglin reacted the same as the shower at this time, and slipped away, anyway, no one saw the incarnation. After a while, I will follow a butterfly gentleman and watch the reunion of the two lovers after a long absence.

At that time, Gongsun Yue was attacked, but from the moment when the body of the Geography Division could not be found, the Northern Regions had already prepared.

The last trump card in the hands of the Sect Master Ling Fox Shenyi in Jufeng Li was the Lord of the Ghost Swamp who robbed Danfeng Gongsun Yue halfway through the attack.

Easily turned into a phantom shadow in the moonlight, far away outside the A butterfly B who was circling around Yinchuan Butterfly Jun as a guard. Du Fanglin's behavior is still elegant and gentle formed over the years. The premise is not to delve into his actions here and now.

Nothing else.

It's just a matter of wanting to go over and have a look!

The moon is in the middle of the sky.

When the surrounding environment changes and the rancid smell of the swamp emerges in the air current, the route indicated by the road view map has reached the end of the road. Without this map of the road provided by Jufengli, ordinary people walking within ten miles of this vicinity would not be able to distinguish the reality under the fallen leaf pool, and it is very easy to fall into the swamp full of poisonous gas. Located deep in the jungle, the Ghost Swamp is a normal wooden house hidden deep at the edges.

At this time, Danfeng Gongsun Yue was sitting outside the wooden house, holding a gilded silk fan in one hand alone, looking up at the bright moon.

"Ah Yuezai~~~" At the same time as the butterfly flew in, there was also a mournful call from the butterfly king.

A gust of cold wind suddenly came out!

Danfeng Gongsun Yue got up suddenly, and his heart jumped heavily: "Engong." ”

The dark sword that was almost integrated with the night was against the thirteen butterflies that the butterflies flew into into a killing array, and after a few dings, half of the golden broken hair was blown up by the strong wind under the moonlight.

Yinchuan Butterfly Jun stepped into the swamp in a few steps, the butterfly in his right hand was dragged back, and he didn't look at the person who was fighting with him, and the eyes that suddenly emitted a blazing light under the blonde hair stared at the beauty under the moon: "Ah Yuezai!" ”

Eighteen years have been waiting, but it is not as painful as these few days.

At this moment, the four eyes met, Danfeng Gongsun Yue slowly closed the silk fan, and his heartbeat leaked for half a moment, which made people uncomfortable: "Butterfly King!" ”

The owner of the Nightmare Ghost Swamp did not behave again. This is a black-clothed swordsman with black hair mixed with silver threads that seems to be calm and vicissitudes, and his taciturn style is revealed from the black mask on his face that does not show any of his appearance, and with a lift of his hand, the sword has been sheathed, and it is the Jianghu guest who has been considered by the martial arts for a hundred years to be the murderer of Lan Ruojing's bloody case, the evil shadow.

But the evil shadow is precisely the person sent by Jufeng to track down the real murderer. If no one intervenes halfway, it should be the evil shadow that exposes all the truth. And this person is also in the shadows, monitoring the body of the Geography Division, and the real murderer of the bloody case has been traced for nearly a hundred years.

"Ah Yuezai!!"

"Butterfly-kun—"

"Ah Yuezai !!"

Three feet behind him, eighteen meetings are being staged. The evil shadow turned his back with one hand behind him, and when he couldn't bear it anymore, his figure blurred into darkness, and once again turned into a gust of wind and left the wooden house.

A butterfly and B butterfly both dance into a heart. Yinchuan Butterfly Jun had already ignored one shoe in the swamp, turned sideways, and met each other upside down, taking three steps and doing two steps...... This time, Gongsun Yue did not resist at all, and quietly let herself be hugged tightly.

"It's all right, Butterfly-kun."

The free hand holding the silk fan paused slightly, and then landed comfortably on Yinchuan Butterfly Jun's back. At this time, the number one killer in the Northern Regions couldn't spit out the second sentence, "Ah Yuezai, Ah Yuezai......"

For several days, Butterfly-kun's heart was actually self-blaming.

It was he who failed to guard Ah Yuezai well, which gave people a chance to take advantage of it. Yinchuan Butterfly Jun didn't mention how many places he had gone, and what kind of conditions he had promised people, he just blindly hugged the lost and recovered beauty, and one by one, taking advantage of the beauty's softness, slowly rested his head comfortably on his soft shoulders, and then slowly went down......

"Yin, Chuan, Butterfly, Butterfly, Jun!"

A silk fan lifts the person open.

When Danfeng Gongsun Yue's unbearable anger came. Outside the swamp, Du Fanglin raised his sleeves and turned to leave. He chose to provide this bowl of dog food, but he didn't want to taste it himself.

With this catastrophe, it should also make Gongsun Yue realize. This pair of lovers who have never experienced real life and death, in the relatively dull rivers and lakes, there is finally a lack of factors that sublimate and ferment their feelings. I only hope that after this time, Yinchuan Butterfly Jun can successfully hug the beauty.

It should have been well-intentioned.

Du Fanglin brushed away the dust along the road on the cuffs. There is something annoying about him, and he has to start killing at his own expense. Yinchuan Butterfly Jun should obviously give himself the gold in the Manchuan River, and his name is: Thank you.

Outside the swamps, a flat river. In areas that the moonlight does not shine, the calm and dark figure of the evil shadow is waiting ahead.

"That's the end of the favor." Behind the mask was a deep, magnetic voice, not as somber and terrifying as the Shadow had on its surface.

Jufengli suspended cooperation, and the affairs of the Central Plains should naturally be handled by the people of the Central Plains, not to mention that there are still many undercurrents lurking in the Northern Regions. As the sect master, Ling Hu Shenyi has more than enough to keep it, and he always has to think about the safety of his subordinates. Whether it is too thin or too thin, or the young sect master Nan Lingdu who has not yet grown up, if he goes deeper, it will be beyond his ability.

Those who have no place may be the exception, who are more nominal than real, and are not under the jurisdiction of headquarters.

The words of the evil shadow are the meaning of the sect master Linghu Shenyi.

"There's a second thing." The evil shadow said again, "The person who captured Gongsun Yue finally landed in the Central Plains!" ”

"I've sent someone to follow it up." Du Fanglin said, "During this time, I have worked hard for you. ”

It's not hard.

Even, the evil shadow had a rare night's sleep. "During this time, the people who set out from the Northern Regions to the Central Plains have been handed over one by one, and they are flying on the jade steps!" Among them is the former geography department after breaking up with Gongsun Yue, the lone son of Tianya.

"That's it." If he falls into the hands of Yu Jiefei, sooner or later he can be regarded as his person.

Du Fanglin flicked his sleeves, and said after a while, "You can retire." ”

What happened after that has nothing to do with Jufengli. After that, I won't come to the Northern Regions again!

Behind the mask, the Shadow looked up and smiled slightly, "Thank you." The sound came from the man behind the mask, and with a wave of his black sleeves, the moon shadow suddenly dimmed.

The Lord of the Ghost Swamp quietly dissolved into the wind as he came.

Retreat may only be a hope, but those who are in the shadows can continue to carry out the path of eliminating evil, and there is no need to risk stepping into the rivers and lakes. Unless one day the Shadow will no longer be able to wield the sword.

Or, if you can't find the holy trace of the corpse, one day you will reappear in the martial arts!

Du Fanglin raised his hand backwards and took a letter.

The action of exchanging the golden treasures between the pardoning boy and the demon world carried out by the Chongqiu Court was also going on tonight. The content of the letter is Lantai Xuanshi's reply on this matter.

The demon world is weak, and there is no more trickery.

The resurrected evil man personally came forward to bring back his younger brother Yusheng, who had been tortured by humans, while Jin Bazhen, who was so weak that his limbs were almost cut off, was taken back to Chongqiu to temporarily recuperate. He can finally step back to the Central Plains and have the face to meet Pingshan Lian Emei, as well as Yun Miao Lin Wushuang, who is supporting Yunren to the end. It's a little scary to think about it......

The moon has set in the west.

The night is coming to an end! It was pitch black.

Far away from the land of the North, Shower Born walks alone in the wilderness late at night. "Ahh He sneezed heavily, stroked his snot, and thought to himself which decay was talking to himself, "Okay, well, I'll go to the Black Dog Health Hall soon to visit you evil spirit, it's true, it's too impatient......" I don't want to think about how long Chen Liumeng's patience has been delayed, and he angrily dropped his resignation letter instead of knocking on the door, it has been a meritorious work of self-cultivation and cultivation over the years.

The wind was slightly cold, and the sand and dust were raised under the moon.

This wind, no.

The swordsman's intuition made the shower Yusheng stop quickly, and he turned into a circle and paused, holding his hands on his chest and looking at the direction of the wind: "Oh, rob the road!" "In the darkness, a man walked slowly, with a sword embedded in his chest, and his gray hair was half draped and half drooping, describing half life and half death. It was a young man with gray hair and clothes that was also half-chested, and his steps were light and light, but he drew cold wind and sand under the moon.

Young people face the rain head-on. Suddenly, the figure under the moon raised his hand and drew a long sword from his chest, and in an instant, the sword shadow and the moon shadow moved in unison in the wind!

"Holy!" Shower pulled away violently, "What are you...... Single-edged! ”