Hearing that Liu Muyun escaped from danger, Shen Yu became a big tantrum here, and Tan'er said after returning from the news, even Li Yong was inevitably criticized fiercely, and when he went out, his forehead was bruised and swollen, and his face was stained, which was smashed by him by throwing a cup.

Ping Yan was coaxing Buddha to play, "Everything has a turnaround, it seems that our turnaround is coming." ”

"What does my sister want to do?"

"You find a time to tell the black-robed man, just say that I have agreed with Liu Muyun to meet at the Guangong Temple in the west of the city at the beginning of tomorrow, I am afraid that it will be dangerous all the way, and I ask him to escort him along the way." She shook the rattle, the cold stars in her eyes were like gatherings, and she fell by, "Since they made me live in peace, then everyone should not live in peace." ”

Isn't it tonight that I had a private meeting with Liu Muyun? Tan'er thought about it, and suddenly understood something.

Liu Muyun really didn't miss the appointment, he was drinking stuffy wine in a tavern in that alley, and Liu Sanchun was sitting opposite, the two of them were obviously sitting at the same table, but it seemed that they were separated by a big river, as if no one could see anyone. This is the first time she has seen the feeling of an old dragon bell on her master's body since her master's death.

I don't know how long it took for Liu Sanchun to speak: "Ten years have passed, and I almost want you to look like." ”

Liu Muyun drank the wine in the cup, as if he was a little drunk, "I am the same, I really can't imagine that it has been ten years so soon." ”

He sat there, with a sickly and withered silence, like a flat boat moored in the black waters of the old bridge, surrounded by a living scene, but he was lifeless. Liu Muyun is really about to lose his recognition, thinking that Liu Chun back then was wild and wanton, flamboyant and enthusiastic, looking up to the world and the world, with a light that cannot be ignored like the sun.

Liu Sanchun seemed to guess what he was thinking, poured wine and said lightly: "That person is dead back then, what are you still guilty about?" ”

Yes, the man was dead, and now sitting in front of him was only Liu Sanchun, a new person who grew out of Liu Chun's flesh and bones.

"I don't regret it, I chose the road myself, and I always have to go on." He remembered the scene in the depths of the nightmare, and his back was drenched in cold sweat as always, and he sneered a few times, "The Lingnan you assisted is the same as the Mu family, doomed to ruin, Jin Wu is dead, and the six provinces of Lingnan can't escape the end of being torn apart, in this chaotic world, the Mu family and the butterfly fire can't be controlled, and you can't control the butterfly blade!" ”

Liu Sanchun lowered his eyes, staring at the cup noodles, the clear blue wine color, like a copper mirror, occasionally a few innocuous dark forces pushed, shallow ripples a few circles, what kind of climate can it become. What he said is not right, how can there be chaos in this world, isn't it all under his control, running in an orderly manner.

"Instead of worrying about me, worry about yourself. Now that there is an uproar, coupled with the pressure of Lingnan, the fall of the Mu family is a certainty, and as soon as the Mu family falls, Jiangbei will kill the butterfly fire in order to never suffer from future troubles! His tone gradually became a little hearty and poignant, "When you hibernate for five years and killed so many people on the butterfly blade, did you ever think that one day, the butterfly fire would end up in the same fate!" ”

Liu Muyun didn't say anything, just sneered lazily a few times, "Do you think you won?" Which of us won? But it's all half a catty and eight taels, who can cover the world with one hand? ”

Liu Sanchun chuckled: "Judging from now, I didn't win, but you, you're doomed!" He personally poured a glass of wine for him, and his tone was light as if it was just a narrative, "I told you ten years ago, if we don't see each other in this life, then the sky is high and the water is far away, if we see each other again, you are my enemy, either you die, or I live." ”

Liu Muyun was not afraid, and sipped the glass of wine he poured with an idle expression, "It seems that I will definitely die." Narrowing his eyes, as if reminiscing, "You are really calculating, you have been arranging chess since ten years ago." No wonder the little girl who let the two brothers of the Shen family fight to the death will also use the poisoning method to detoxify snake venom, it turns out that she is your apprentice, not so much an apprentice, but a chess piece. ”

Liu Sanchun's fingers on the teacup turned slightly white. He continued: "If I'm not mistaken, you were there on the night when the Xu family's door was burned, you wanted to take advantage of the chaos to steal the bronze box, but unfortunately, you didn't find it." In fact, before that, the bronze box had been stolen by the Qingyun Gang. But you can't go back in vain, so you remembered the rumor, and rescued Xu Pingyan, the eldest lady of the Xu family, as long as she is in your hands, who can open the bronze box? ”

"Yes, I laid out this chess game ten years ago, and I personally added all the moves." Liu Sanchun raised his eyes and stared at him, cold as frost, but his tone became more and more sharp and harsh, "She is my pawn, even Bai Heng and Hua Peony, but they don't know it." What else do you mean by saying this to me now? Do you think you'll get out alive? ”

Liu Muyun laughed profusely, almost out of breath, "Since I decided to see you, I didn't plan to get out alive." It's just that you also want me to die clearly, I can't figure it out, since you are loyal to Lingnan, how can you acquiesce to her to kill Dong Guosheng? How could she go to Qingyuan Town to confess her life experience to Yi Fengjun and tell the way to open the bronze box? With a master's butterfly blade protecting you, and you are here, how could Jin Wu die under your nose so easily? ”

Liu Sanchun slowly took out a small white jade porcelain bottle from his sleeve, poured some powder into the wine glass, and then filled the pot with sake, picked up the wine glass and took a few steps forward, and handed it to him, "You will figure it out when you die." ”

In the midst of the lightning, Liu Muyun suddenly became transparent, and his mind was buzzing. He stared at Liu Sanchun with wide eyes, opened his mouth dryly, it was difficult to speak, and it took a long time to burst out a few words, "It turns out that the real allegiance of the butterfly blade is ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Liu Sanchun had already sneered and poured the cup of poisonous wine into his throat.

Liu Muyun grunted a few times, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was still staring at him, refusing to admit defeat.

"How? This poison enters the abdomen, and the intestines are rotten, and it hurts, right? It's up to you to cut so many lives for me, and Xiuzhen to atone for her sins, she still resents you and hates you before she dies. He got up sideways, and Liu Muyun threw himself to the ground, paralyzed like a wild dog, oozing blood from his seven orifices.

Liu Sanchun lowered his gaze, but there was not much ease of resentment in his eyes, but the mist was deeper, so that he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in at this time. The autumn moon outside the door is silent, the court steps are heavy, he looks at the scenery tonight and the night fifteen years ago, as soon as he opens the door, he will see a boy lying outside the door, they see each other late, like-minded, soon worship as inseparable, heart-to-heart brothers, inspirational to help the troubled times, clean the rivers and mountains. But he never imagined that what he had led into the door that night was a butcher's knife that would destroy the Butterfly Blade.

He turned away, his steps were fast, and he walked under the moonlight, the moonlight flowing like mercury, like a damp past, and the tails of his eyes were slightly wet, because the dew was too heavy. He wondered, if he hadn't opened the door that night, hadn't seen him lying outside the door dying, hadn't led him in the door with compassion, would everything have been different, wouldn't it have been ten years of enduring humiliation and blood and tears, and would not even appear in a dream?

He asked himself, just smiling. What else could he ask? Liu Chun, the only one who can answer this question, died in a pool of blood ten years ago.

Ping Yan ran out with tears on her face and pinched a few of his acupoints to make him sober up.

Liu Sanchun's back blended with the night, like a pale cyan lonely soul. Liu Muyun still looked in his direction persistently, his eyes were confused with blood, and the sky and the earth were sticky and deep red. That year, the blood flowed like a river, and it was also in the middle of the night like this that the blood congealed among the bricks and grass, like red frost. He saw Liu Chun lying in a pool of blood, and remembered that he was lying outside the gate back then, but after all, he couldn't be ruthless, and secretly carried him out before Diehuo came to clear the field.

But he didn't regret doing that, even though he ended up like this. He thought that he really regarded him as a brother in those five years, but his positions were different, his camps were different, and they shed their blood for such a troubled time, but it was precisely such a troubled world that harmed them.

"Xiuzhen......" He raised his hand, as if to grab a handful of void something, and suddenly exerted force, not even the air stayed in his palm for a moment, he suddenly burst into tears, "Xiuzhen, maybe I was really wrong." ”

He closed his eyes, the bone-burning pain was vast, and at the end of the light, it seemed that a person had walked out, he couldn't see her face clearly, but he could feel that she was Xiuzhen. It was his wife, but he had never been a good husband, so she made such a vicious vow that she would never see him again for the rest of her life.

The moon is sparkling, and the night is dark.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight......"

"It's the same ...... as it was back then"

He smiled slightly, and breathed a sigh of relief at the memory of the freshly clothed angry horse.

Ping Yan whimpered, she was obviously in the house, but the layers of autumn dew and frost seemed to be all tied to her, she couldn't help but tremble, her mind was entangled, and her mind was blank.

She didn't know how long she sat on the ground until Nie Caidie arrived. She looked stunned, like an outsider, watching Nie Caidie kneel and kowtow to Liu Muyun's corpse, sobbing secretly. Oh, she almost forgot that she was the least likely outsider, and that her master had pushed her into this game of chess since the day he saved her.

Nie Caidie sat next to her, crossed her knees, and looked lonely and calm, "Do you want to hear the full story?" He knew that he would die today, so let me tell you everything. ”

Ping Yan didn't answer, her eyes were full of moonlight, and the moonlight and tears were mixed together, and they were slowly withering.

"At that time, the Qing Dynasty had not yet perished, and the two organizations of Butterfly Fire and Butterfly Blade had become like fire and water, and no one could tolerate anyone, and no one looked down on anyone. As the general trend of political change came their way, they no longer assisted the emperor's important ministers, but sought out those revolutionary aspirants who could save the world from peril and help them plan for great causes. At that time, the suzerain of the Butterfly Fire Organization was called Liu Kuang, this person was ambitious and ruthless, he beat up one of his favorite sons and threw him to the door of a family, it was Liu Muyun, when he was seventeen years old, he was rescued by sixteen-year-old Liu Chun, and the two became brothers and brothers for five years. In the past five years, Liu Chun introduced him to Butterfly Blade, and the two also fell in love with a girl named Xiuzhen in the organization at the same time, and finally Xiuzhen chose Liu Muyun. ”

Later, Xiuzhen was pregnant with a child, and she accidentally saw a secret letter, only to know that he was Liu Kuang's son, who had been hiding for five years, just to catch the butterfly blade when the time was ripe. She told Liu Chun about this, but Liu Chun refused to believe it, so she went to question Liu Muyun, but it was too late, that night coincided with the quadrennial gathering of Butterfly Blade, almost all the members of Butterfly Blade were there, Liu Muyun put the bottle of poison that Liu Chun personally developed and gave him to defend against foreign enemies into the meal, at that time the suzerain of Butterfly Blade was Liu Chun's uncle Liu Zhizhi, he reacted, led the remnants to resist desperately, and failed to escape death. ”

"That night, the butterfly blade suffered a huge wound, and few escaped, Liu Muyun secretly sent the seriously injured Liu Chun out, that is, on that night, Xiuzhen's child was lost, and she was forced to die, and finally Liu Muyun agreed to let her leave with Liu Chun."

"Your sister-in-law's name is Xiuzhen, right?"

Ping Yan turned her head to look at her, her eyes were like frost, and she was vaguely solemn, "You tell me this, why, I don't believe that you just want me to see the truth!" The butterfly blade means that it is profound, and the butterfly fire is also comparable. ”

"Nature has a purpose." Nie Caidie was unusually calm, "Only you can help the Mu family get out of trouble." ”

"I helped you before because I wanted to join forces with Butterfly Blade to avenge Shen Yujian, but now Butterfly Fire is worthless, and I don't want to jump into the fire pit with you who don't want to die!"

"Do you think you have any other choice?" Nie Caidie asked rhetorically, and took out a letter, "This letter was given to me by Bai Heng, do you know why Shen Yucheng imprisoned him for so long in Qingyuan Town, why didn't he dare to kill him?" It is because of this letter that the secret of your master and Jiangbei is written in this letter. Don't you want to see it and get back to me? ”

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