Chapter 4: "Silence! Memories of the Moon Butterfly"

The bird didn't even look at the moon butterfly, the hand covered by the black feather moved slightly, and the dark clouds shot out the pitch-black feathers, drawing a straight line towards the moon butterfly.

"Shield!" Sect Master Ouyang stood in front of Yue Die, and the pen in his hand was drawn into a "shield" with a few strokes, forming a shield.

"No matter who you are, you still dare to be so presumptuous in the Lu Sect!?" Sect Master Ouyang was a little annoyed, the pen and ink in his hand splashed, his eyes looked at everyone with contempt, and he floated into the air: "Sect Master Ouyang, your Lu Sect is now in ruins, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, do you want to fight me here?"

"Hmph! You think that the Lu Sect is the Wen Sect, do you think that we are all those cats who are greedy for life and afraid of death! The disciples of the Lu Sect listen to the order and be on guard!" The ink pen in the hand of the Ouyang Sect Master hooked and completed the last stroke, a "嵐" word, a burst of white mist gushed out, and the black feather was swallowed by the white mist and turned into mist water.

The fish still defined: "The carving insect skill is meaningless." The black wings opened on the back of the fish, shooting out sharper feather blades, the mist was instantly shattered, Ouyang Sect Master was shocked, and he didn't have time to react, "Butterfly Xi Wheel!" Moon Butterfly stood in front of Ouyang Sect Master, stretched out a shield composed of all the rhyme power of Moon Butterfly, the black feather pierced the shield, integrated into the shield, corroded the shield, Moon Butterfly choked out a mouthful of blood, the rhyme exploded, the rhyme appeared, and the Moon Butterfly barely supported: "Give it to me." Block it!"

Sect Master Ouyang reacted, hurriedly rhymed, a golden light emerged, purified the corrosion on the shield, and shot at the eagle in the air, the wings were closed, unscathed, and the eagle retracted its wings: "It's boring, now Sect Master Ouyang, you just went to Chaos, and your vitality is greatly damaged, do you still dare to use rhyme?"

Sect Master Ouyang's Yun power was already retreating, and Yue Die was also half-kneeling on the ground: "The third time I was exhausted, I was exhausted." ”

The bird looked at the moon butterfly again: "Meaningless struggle, I won't play boring play with you." After saying that, he disappeared into the dark clouds, and the dark clouds dispersed, and he saw Guangxi again.

The painting lion slowly woke up, and the memory just now had been erased by the moon butterfly, "Hmm... My head is a little dizzy, uh, what's wrong with you, Sect Master. ”

Sect Master Ouyang's face was dripping with sweat, and his hands kept trembling: "No... It's okay.. I'm a little tired of being a teacher. ”

Yuedie lay on the ground: "Why doesn't anyone come to care about me." ”

The painting lion called a few disciples of the Sect of the Hundred Names to help the Ouyang Sect Master and Yuedie, who sat on the bed, and through the window, saw the dilapidated Lu Sect, the chaos in the distance and the purgatory-like cat soil: "What if... Yuedie clenched her fists unwillingly: "I'm still so useless." ”

Painted Lion walked in: "Huh, Miss Moon Butterfly, are you awake?"

Yuedie lowered her head, tears flashing: "I'm sorry... Because of my impulsiveness ... Let Luzong again... ”

The lion saw the moon butterfly crying, and was in a hurry: "How can I blame you." ”

"Woo woo ... Because I... Because of me, everyone. Everybody ... Woo woo woo "Moon Butterfly cried silently:

The lion took out a brush and drew a bouquet: "I don't know what you like, if you like flowers." ”

"Hmm... Not... Thank you," Moon Butterfly said, holding the bouquet:

"You can rest first. "I'm going to get busy with the lion.

The room fell silent again, and Yuedie looked at the umbrella placed aside and muttered, "What if... If only you were ... ”

Reminiscing, once...

The young Moon Butterfly sat by the lake and threw stones, causing waves on the surface of the lake, and a young man stood behind the Moon Butterfly and said gently: "Little Moon Butterfly, I'm back." ”

Yuedie turned around suddenly: "Ha, brother, you're back." ”

"Did Little Moon Butterfly miss me?"

Yuedie went over with a stone: "Whatever you want, everyone can release the rhyme moves, why haven't you grown up yet, go out and play all day long!"

"How can Little Moon Butterfly be as serious as her parents. ”

"That's the truth!" Moondie stood up and patted the dust and sand on her body.

"The gift that my brother brought back by the way had to be thrown away. ”

When Yuedie heard the word gift, her eyes lit up: "Gift?

"You say this brother, my brother is so happy. ”

Yuedie instantly sold cute, and said in a soft and crispy voice: "Oh, my brother is the best, give it to me, okay." ”

"Good, good, the little one will be spoiled. ”

A bow with white stripes is handed to Moon Butterfly's hand.

"I just saw it before, and I thought it matched your name, so I bought it back. ”

"My brother is the best. Yuedie happily put on the bow and said angrily: "Brother, look at me if I look good." ”

"It's good-looking, and the moon butterfly is the best. ”

"Hmmm... ”

A firelight burned out the picture of memories, "Brother... Where are you... Moon Butterfly lay on the ground weakly, her dilated eyes looking at everything in front of her being devoured by the fiery snake, buried, and her throat cracked.

Moon Butterfly began to live a wandering life, until that day, "Hmm, are you lost? little one." He stood in front of the moon butterfly:

“。。。 Moon Butterfly was silent:

"What about your parents?"

“。。。 Woo... Woo" Yuedie cried loudly, venting all her grievances, and he sighed.

"Don't cry, little one. He pulled out a plate of fragrant pastries: "Are you hungry?"

Yuedie has been sleeping in the open for a long time, smelled the smell of food, grabbed it and devoured it.

"Hehehe, eat slowly, eat slowly. ”

"This... It's called. What is it called. Yuedie asked timidly:

"Well, this, this is called lotus cake. ”

"Okay. . . Delicious... ”

"What a poor boy, what's your name?"

"Month. Moon butterfly. ”

"Okay, Moon Butterfly, come with me... I will take you to find your new home. ”

"Home... ”

Moon Butterfly took his hand and walked to the other side of the dawn and came to Nazong...

Later, Gloomy came here ...

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Chapter 4: "Silence! Memories of the Moon Butterfly"