After everyone followed Beichen Yuanhuang, they came to an open field, there were many traces of blades on the ground, obviously, this place is a school field that is often used.

Butterfly Jun walked up to the center of the school field by himself, concentrating calmly, with two butterfly slashes on his waist, one long and one short, ready to go.

The laughing sword blunt also restrained a temperament as warm as jade, and turned to show a sharp edge.

can break into the name of the heavenly sword in this cruel rivers and lakes, how can the smiling sword be blunt and just a simple gentle gentleman.

Right now, stimulated by Butterfly Jun, the edge can no longer be hidden, and it explodes instantly.

Everyone watching the battle almost felt that the white light flashed in front of them, and when they looked at it again, it was an illusion.

The wind is heavy and the night is quiet.

Butterfly Jun pressed the butterfly blade with his hand, but did not make any move, but closed his eyes and waited, his mind was quiet, and his original body was full of qi, sinking like an abyss.

The laughing sword is the same, the hand is pressed on the heavenly sword, ready to go, the qi has reached its peak, but it does not explode, but it is suppressed.

Both sides of the battle did not move, however, the people watching the battle could already sense that in the center of the battlefield, in the invisible place, two sharp qi had begun to clash.

There seemed to be a sonorous sound of sharp strikes in their ears, and if they listened carefully, it seemed that there was nothing, as if everything was an illusion.

Yue Zhou and the others all understood that Butterfly Jun and Xiao Jian Blunt didn't seem to make a move, but in fact, their spirits and qi had already begun to clash when they stepped into the battlefield.

The butterfly slashed and the heavenly sword, both sunk in the sheath, as if they were induced by the qi machine, and two buzzing sounds were born naturally.

Suddenly, a dark red light flashed, and at some point, Butterfly-kun had already opened his eyes.

The sound of drawing the knife was almost inaudible, and the butterfly king was in the same place, and there was no one at this time, only a red butterfly fluttered away, with the dark red color of the crystal light, and it was extraordinarily gorgeous against the background of the moonlight.

It seems that all of a sudden, Butterfly-kun has really turned into a fluttering red butterfly.

"Zheng!" However, at this moment, the blunt arm of the laughing sword suddenly moved.

The heavenly knife came out of its sheath, and the speed was extremely fast, so fast that even Yue Zhou's eyes at this time could only see a faint white light and shadow.

Silently, a dark red sword seemed to suddenly dissolve from the void and slashed towards the laughing sword.

"Boom!"

Sparks fly!

One white and one red, two knives meet.

The red name butterfly blade, the white heavenly knife.

In the Twin Blades Society, no one was able to take advantage, but the sharp qi that erupted suddenly erupted from the place where the two blades collided, splashing all around.

Suddenly, the ground of the school field, which had already been refuted, was even more messy, as if it had been slashed dozens or hundreds of times in an instant.

Butterfly Jun couldn't strike a blow, and retreated instantly, his body was erratic and elusive.

The laughing sword is blunt, but the heavenly sword is raised, and the body is like a phantom, like a shadow to follow the butterfly king:

"Hah! Come and don't be rude. ”

With a flick of his wrist, the Heavenly Sword slashed out again in an extremely remote arc.

There was hardly any sound of breaking wind, and it seemed that at this moment, the blade of the heavenly sword merged with the surrounding air current.

The edge breaks through the air, but it is like a fish swimming in water, without the slightest wave.

Butterfly Junha smiled, stopped suddenly, but he didn't look at it, and the oblique knife was raised, and at the same time reflexively to one side.

The body flutters smartly, and the crimson blade turns with it, which is really like a butterfly dance, and the red shadow is swaying, which is very ornamental.

As if it was agreed, the red-bladed butterfly slash and the white-bladed heavenly knife collided again, and the sparks splashed.

At the same time as the two knives met, Butterfly Jun suddenly sank, and his volley fell to the ground, and on his left hand, a red edge had already appeared.

The Butterfly Slash has two handles, one long and one short, the long-bladed Butterfly Slash is suitable for head-to-head duels, and the short-bladed Butterfly Knife is suitable for close-range assassination.

Right now, the butterfly gentleman's feet touched the ground, and the treacherous body method immediately unfolded, and he leaped forward.

At the same time, the butterfly slash on the right hand does not resist the power of the heavenly sword, but borrows the force, the vertical blade is horizontally down, the movement of the right hand changes, and the butterfly king holds the knife in his backhand, and counterattacks with a more violent attitude.

At this time, the laughing sword was blunt, only to see a red shadow rushing towards his face, and then two sharp qi on the left and one on the right slashed at the same time.

All these changes, only in an instant, the laughing sword blunt suddenly changed from an active attack to a passive defense.

Still, it wasn't hard for him.

The footsteps move, the body method changes instantaneously, and his body method is not as smart and treacherous as the butterfly monarch's body method, which is difficult to predict.

There is only one characteristic of the blunt body of the laughing sword, that is, fast, compared to the agility and treachery, his body is not as good as that of the butterfly king.

If it was compared to the simple speed, his body method was three points faster than that of the Butterfly King.

"Minghe Gongying!" The body style changed, and the laughing sword seemed to circle around the ground, and when the heavenly sword slashed again, he was already behind Butterfly Jun.

At the same time, the sword qi permeated like a long river, bringing a faint light and shadow, slashing towards the Butterfly King.

Although the speed of the Butterfly King is not as fast as the Heavenly Sword, it is three points better than the smart change.

The double knife came out of the sheath and fell into the air, and the butterfly king was not annoyed, his body was like a bamboo leaf in the wind, floating with the wind, elusive, but he avoided the blunt knife of the laughing sword.

A knife missed, and the laughing sword was even more admired in his heart.

Butterfly Jun fought back again, the blades of the double knives flashed, one in front, one in the back, one direct, and one fluttering.

"Red Butterfly Pattern Knife Flow!" The double knife waved, and the red edge flashed, as if there were red butterflies flying in the sky, obscuring the vision.

Even in the blunt mental induction of the laughing sword, there is nothing unusual, it seems that on this dark night battlefield, the sky is full of red butterflies so suddenly.

Suddenly, the red butterflies scattered, and the red blade pierced out of the red butterfly, shining brightly, and stabbed straight at the laughing sword.

The laughing sword stared at him with blunt eyes, but he drank in a deep voice: "A sword swinging the mountain!" ”

Speaking of Neiyuan, a knife was swung, almost destroying the mountains, and the powerful and heavy knife seemed to be trying to cut through all obstacles with strength.

"Boom!" The heavenly knife and the butterfly slash collided violently, and the red butterflies in the sky dispersed in an instant, revealing the figure of the butterfly king.

This sword was indeed beyond Butterfly Jun's expectations, and he was not familiar with his fighting style when he fought the Heavenly Sword for the first time.

And before, the Heavenly Dao had always used a skillful way to make moves, which gave Butterfly Jun a kind of thinking inertia, that is, the Heavenly Dao was not good at colliding hard.

The blood slashed the already red butterfly and dyed it even more vividly.

This powerful knife came too suddenly, too unexpectedly for Butterfly Jun, and under one blow, it had already made Butterfly Jun's tiger mouth crack open, and blood was dripping.

Careless! Butterfly Jun knows.

However, there is no time for him to regret it now.

The shadow of the knife with a faint white light has already stabbed again.

Butterfly Jun snorted lightly, the red shadow flashed, and thirteen butterflies flew out in an instant, but his whole person disappeared without a trace.

It's as if Butterfly King's whole person has turned into these thirteen flying butterflies.

Red butterflies flew, faint flames burning above their wings, and they wrapped the laughing sword in a strange formation like a flame butterfly from purgatory.

"Thirteen Butterflies Killing Array?!" Yue Zhou, who was watching the battle, saw this situation and muttered to himself.

Beichen Yuanhuang beside him glanced at Yue Zhou with some surprise: "Brother Yue knows this formation?!" ”

Yue Zhou glanced at Beichen Yuanhuang a little strangely: "Do you know the reputation of Butterfly Jun, don't you know that his most famous trick is the Thirteen Butterfly Killing Array?" ”

Beichen Yuanhuang smiled embarrassedly: "Actually, I have too many things to learn on weekdays, the way of civil and martial arts, and the strategy of governing the country...... Although I am interested in these martial arts things, I don't have much opportunity to learn about them. It was also today that I was going to preside over the banquet, so I knew a lot about it temporarily. ”

Yue Zhou nodded, Beichen Yuanhuang at this time was really still the pure prince.

Thinking of Beichen Yuanhuang in the future, stepping on the road of the king full of loneliness and blood, Yue Zhou sighed.

If it weren't for Beichen Yin's tanuki changing to the prince back then, if it weren't for Chu Huarong and other friends insisting on pursuing the truth of his life experience, if it weren't for being instilled with the concept that he was the prince since he was a child......

If you don't have all that, I'm afraid that the pure and virtuous Beichen Yuanhuang at the moment will not become the cruel and ruthless lonely emperor in the future.

Until now, Yue Zhou can still recall that when Beichen Yuanhuang's friend Chu Huarong and the imperial doctor Lang Sanping made this matter bigger and bigger, even to the point that he wanted to take the blood of the emperor's fetus in court for a blood test, Beichen Yuanhuang walked into the court's heart.

At that time, he had already learned his life experience, and with this secret in his heart, he stepped into the cold and glorious hall step by step, only to feel that everyone's eyes were so indifferent.

Thinking about the past, he has a good name in the DPRK and the people, and his subjects are all in their hearts, and then look at the present......

In the end, this drop of blood is the most important, if he is not the real prince, he will be killed immediately.

It turns out that he is not more noble than others, nor is he inferior than others, and his identity as a prince is just a chess piece that is convenient for controlling the government.

Everything about himself, in front of the power symbolized by this bloodline, is like a thin white paper, which will be torn apart.

Since then, the pure Beichen Yuanhuang no longer exists, and all that remains is the ruthless Beichen Yuanhuang.

In the end, the Beichen Dynasty disappeared, and the Beichen Yuan Emperor, who was thrown into the stream, also died at the hands of Yanguiren.

Recalling the experience of Beichen Yuanhuang, Yue Zhou sighed in his heart, looked at Beichen Yuanhuang, and suddenly said: "Yuanhuang, do you think that for a real king, what is really important?" ”

Beichen Yuanhuang was stunned for a moment, looked at Yue Zhou, and didn't seem to understand, but he still thought for a while, and then replied: "Yuanhuang has a humble opinion, the most important thing for the king should be the ability to govern the country, as well as the people's admiration and trust in him. ”

Hearing the answer, Yue Zhou smiled faintly: "Is that so?" But I think that in addition to these two points, there is another point, that is, the mind that can control the position of the king and the power. ”

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, the road of the king is all kinds of hardships and dangers, if the heart is not strong enough, sooner or later, you will no longer be yourself."

"Brother Yue's words, Yuanhuang will think about it." Although he didn't understand it, Beichen Yuanhuang still said.

Yue Zhou glanced at him, but his tone was inexplicable: "I hope that the next time I see you, you will still be Beichen Yuanhuang." ”

Instead of the Beichen Yuan Emperor, this sentence, Yue Zhou stayed in his heart.

For Yue Zhou's inexplicable words, Beichen Yuanhuang was completely confused.

However, he didn't think much about it, and soon, he was once again attracted by the fierce fight in the school field.