The person who was able to walk to the top of the stone steps was a fat man, and I don't know how he got there.

Subsequently, there were the national teachers and people of the other two countries.

The wind and dust were not in a hurry, and they slowly walked up together. Feng Qianyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally, it's up to me." Feng Qianyun looked at the layer of clouds behind him, blinked his eyes, and didn't look at it again.

Feng Qianyan pulled Yun Wuxian on his hand, and the little boy was already tired.

It can be seen that his vision is a little sluggish, and he probably can't bear it and is about to faint.

Seeing this, Feng Qianyan touched his head and said softly: "Scar, if you're tired, let's rest first." ”

When Yun Wuxian heard this, he immediately nodded, and decisively fainted under the gaze of several people.

Seeing his appearance, several people twitched the corners of their mouths.

In the cave, Madame Butterfly and Dugu Xinhe stayed together.

She looked at the cold, talkative man and pursed her lips.

The feeling said, "Do you want to go back now?" ”

"If you don't go back, although I don't know what the identity of the Heavenly Fortune Bearer is, it's not a simple matter." Cold and ruthless, like a cold wind.

Even Madame Butterfly couldn't bear it even in the wind and dust, and her footsteps left him far away.

Only then did he answer him: "My news network can't find his identity." ”

Dugu Xinhe frowned directly and looked at her with suspicion.

"What kind of eyes do you have, if the identity of the fox can be easily known, people in the wilderness will not be able to find out?"

Madame Butterfly almost didn't pinch her waist to encourage him.

"I'm sorry, I forgot that your message only belongs to the dust." Dugu Xinhe sarcastically said to her.

But he didn't see her fleeting cruelty, so he stepped out of the cave.

"Hmph, what can I do if I know, but it's not like he cleaned it up, and I can't even say half a word." Raise your beautiful plain white fist.

She will never forget the time when she struggled to find out who the fox was.

But he was discovered in half an hour, and he was forced to make an oath between heaven and earth.

Once you disobey yourself, you won't even leave a bone for yourself.

How could she not hate?

"Lingyin, you're a waste too." She said in disgust.

"Oh! Lingyin is waste, so what about you, Madame Butterfly? A clear voice, with a soft voice, came from behind her.

Madame Butterfly cheered up, and when she turned around, she saw a woman in a black cloak and holding a guqin in her arms.

"Strings?" Madame Butterfly frowned, wondering why this person was still here.

"Still, you're right, she's a bit of a waste." Strings agreed with what she said.

The man had the Mirror of Prophecy of Ten Thousand Lives, but he wouldn't use it at all.

"Yes, it's flashy, but you're better than her." Madame Butterfly didn't seem afraid to bump into her, and her tone was not polite at all.

Under the cloak, the peerless little face smiled indifferently.

"Guess what?" She asked back.

"Hehe, if you come out now, won't you be looking for something for me? Strings, that's not your style! ”

Madame Butterfly said lightly, not too close, but rubbing her fingernails.

It's as if as long as the strings play the piano with one hand, she has to fight back.

"No, Madame Butterfly, let's cooperate." The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he walked towards her.

Madame Butterfly's eyes were stunned, full of doubts.

But as she approached her, a drop of red blood came out of her fingernails.