The countryside, the green space, in this place where the blue sky meets the green space, is empty, quiet and beautiful. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There is a small stream that seems to come and go from the edge of the sky, there is no source and no end in sight, the water is crystal clear, and there are fish and crabs in the stream, carefree and playing.

There are people on the bank of the stream, and their beautiful faces are reflected in the water, although the water is rippling, the fish and crabs in the stream still deliberately avoid the shadow of this beautiful woman because of the current, they are afraid of alarming this beautiful woman?

The stream is also reasonable, and it suddenly becomes as horizontal as a mirror, and it is an honor to be the mirror of the fairy of the fallen city.

When a koi fish suddenly and happily jumped out of the water not far away, drawing a perfect arc on the surface of the water, when did the little fish in the stream know how to attract the attention of a beautiful woman?

The person by the stream is wearing a water-blue long gauze skirt, the skirt is embroidered with blue butterflies, the cloud-like hair is pinned with blue butterfly jewelry, a small blue butterfly is beside her, dancing, the face of the city, extraordinary as a fairy, but not one of the four beauties of the rivers and lakes Who is the demon blue butterfly?

Blue Butterfly looked at the stream in a daze for a while, and she didn't know what she was thinking, her expression was complicated and uncertain.

At this time, Blue Butterfly finally raised her head slowly and looked at a green mountain on the other side of the stream as far as her eyes could see, her eyes were strange, and she seemed to have special feelings for that green mountain.

After a few moments, Blue Butterfly seemed to have made a firm decision, and she muttered to herself, "Take him to the back of the mountain! ”

Blue Butterfly looked at her reflection on the water of the mirrored stream, her face was as flat as water, and her eyes were clearer than the stream.

Blue Butterfly walks very slowly, her face is beautiful, her walking posture is also beautiful, and a blue Fluttershy does not leave her.

When passing through the flowers, the blue butterfly attracted several colorful butterflies, following her, if she is a flower tree, she should bloom the most beautiful flowers in the world, the most fragrant flowers, water blue flowers bloom, fragrant ten miles.

Pushing open the small door of the fence, I stood in front of the delicate hut, and the few large trees beside the house seemed to have grown more luxuriantly overnight.

A young man named Zhuge Baiyun rescued her and brought her to this hut, to a lonely hut in the blue sky and green space.

The young man dressed in white was standing at the door of the hut and watching her, watching her arrival, he had no expression on his face, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, like an unsolvable mystery, even Blue Butterfly couldn't see the answer to the riddle.

He suddenly said to her, "I'm back!"

The flat tone, the flat sentence, was as plain as a cloud floating in the sky.

Her heart moved, and she bowed slightly, and she suddenly fell in love with this cottage and this small world.

The moon had hung in the sky, and the night had covered the earth, and there was a lonely delicate hut between heaven and earth, with a faint light shining through the windows.

In the middle of the sandalwood table is a delicate bronze table, on which a small bronze beast has a slightly concave back, carrying a white candle, the candlelight is soft, and the candle tears are a few points.

She sat across from him, she was like a fairy, he was like a white cloud.

There seems to be a hut within a hundred miles, where lonely men and widows live.

Zhuge Baiyun was the first to open the conversation: "Your injuries are healed?"

"The injury has healed, and the cultivation has fully recovered!" said the Demon Blue Butterfly slowly, and at the same time, her eyes suddenly changed back to their usual coldness.

Zhuge Baiyun's hand on the table suddenly clenched, the flame on the candle suddenly jumped, and the long black shadow on the ground seemed to tremble.

After a while, Zhuge Baiyun said: "Very good, very good......"

The flame on the candle swayed a little from side to side, and the black shadow cast by the two of them on the ground also swayed a little from side to side.

She may have guessed what he was going to say next, but before he could say that, she suddenly interrupted him and said, "I'll take you somewhere to-morrow." ”

"What place?" said Zhuge Baiyun in surprise.

"You'll know when you go!" replied Blue Butterfly.

"Then you don't have to!" Zhuge Baiyun said indifferently.

"No, you must go!" Blue Butterfly said firmly.

Zhuge Baiyun stared at the eyes of the demonic blue butterfly, as if he wanted to see through the layer of mist in her beautiful eyes, but unfortunately he couldn't see through it after all, Zhuge Baiyun said: "Do you have to go?"

Blue Butterfly also stared at him and said, "You have to go!"

Zhuge Baiyun said: "Why should I listen to you?"

Blue Butterfly suddenly fell silent, yes, why did he listen to me, who is he? Who am I?

The flame on the candle suddenly swelled a lot, as if it had been affected by some atmosphere, only to hear Zhuge Baiyun suddenly say: "Demon Blue Butterfly, please look at the move!"

"Good!"

Blue Butterfly sighed, she seemed to have expected him to say this, and she seemed to have been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

They were still seated, facing each other, separated by a sandalwood table with a burning candle in the middle of it.

Zhuge Baiyun suddenly came out with both hands, his palms slapped out, the wind was very strong, the palm power was strong, the flame on the candle was led out by Zhuge Baiyun's palm force, dragging two long flame tails from his palm towards the blue butterfly.

At the same time, the blue butterfly also slapped out with both palms, and the palms were aimed at the flames that shot out, and the two small flames suddenly disappeared when they hit the blue butterfly's palms, like entering the sea, without a trace.

Blue Butterfly's palms were unscathed, Zhuge Baiyun's pupils suddenly contracted, Blue Butterfly's palms did not stagnate, continued to push forward, and suddenly grabbed the back of Zhuge Baiyun's palms,

Zhuge Baiyun was taken aback, but he couldn't break free of Blue Butterfly's slender jade hands, as soon as Blue Butterfly exerted his strength, Zhuge Baiyun's hands were pressed by Blue Butterfly on the sandalwood table, and the lines did not move, as if iron was cast, and the candlelight between Zhuge Baiyun and Demon Blue Butterfly's four hands finally did not move.

Blue Butterfly held Zhuge Baiyun's hand and didn't let go, Zhuge Baiyun's face seemed to be even paler, and his eyes suddenly revealed disappointment and despair.

Blue Butterfly saw it in her eyes, her hand always held Zhuge Baiyun's hand and did not let go, the two looked at each other for a long time, Zhuge Baiyun finally sighed, and said: "Demon Blue Butterfly ranks among the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, it seems that my Zhuge Baiyun has no hope of revenge in this life." ”

Blue Butterfly looked at him, her eyes were no longer cold, and she said: "Take you to that place tomorrow, if you still insist on seeking revenge on me, I will kill Blue Butterfly with my hands tied, and I will never backhand." ”

"What the hell is this place?" asked Zhuge Baiyun again.

"You'll know when you go. "The Demon Blue Butterfly is still the same sentence.

After saying that, Blue Butterfly's jade hand left Zhuge Baiyun's hand, she didn't say a word more, got up and walked to her room.

Zhuge Baiyun looked at her, looking at her graceful back, aqua blue dress, and long black hair, Zhuge Baiyun seemed to suddenly remember something, and said in his heart: "Why did the butterfly that followed the blue butterfly all day suddenly disappear?"

Zhuge Baiyun stared at the candlelight silently in a daze, only to see the candle on the bronze beast platform burst into tears, and his heart seemed to be crying until the wax torch turned to ash and the tears began to dry.

The next morning, the sun was still in the far east, the eaves were still wet, the grass was still carrying dew, and the white clouds were following the blue butterfly, and she had said that she was going to take him to a place.

Zhuge Baiyun didn't know, maybe it was the Longtan Tiger's Den, but it was so easy for the Demon Blue Butterfly to kill him, so why bother doing so much?

He could only silently follow behind the demonic blue butterfly, followed by the fluttering blue butterfly beside her, the little butterfly seemed to be quite active, and sometimes flew over with the blue butterfly on his back to tease him.

They easily jumped over the brook where they did not know the source or the end, and walked on the green grass towards a big green mountain, and what was on the mountain? What awaits him on the mountain? Zhuge Baiyun didn't know, and he didn't want to think about it.

At this time, his heart is like stagnant water, even if it is the tiger's den in Longtan, why not go there!

Another village!

Behind the mountain, Zhuge Baiyun's eyes suddenly brightened, he saw such a scene: a small village, the stone tablet at the head of the village reads "Happy Village", more than 20 small houses, blue tiles and white walls, bluestone paths, the stream flows through it, the stream to this side is called "Happy Creek", a whole row of flowers and trees by the stream is in full bloom at this time, purple and blue petals fall all over the ground, the soil on the ground is still moist, it can be seen that there was a light rain here last night.

There was a young man busy in the field, and his daughter-in-law brought him food, and he smiled innocently, and the little pigtailed shepherd boy rode a yellow ox and played the flute.

A few slightly older children were touching crabs and small fish in the stream, and an old man was leisurely playing melodious erhu tunes, and the big yellow dog next to him seemed to be attentive.

There is a pair of young couples under the flower tree in the distance, happy to meet next to the stream, the acacia tree is talking about lovesickness, the young man is carrying out the sea oath, the little girl is ashamed of her face like the sun, the sky is so blue, the white clouds are so pure, even the white clouds know that they are truly in love, he can feel it.

On the boat in the stream, a man dressed in black was fishing, his figure was proportional, and the whole person looked like a shadow.

He sat motionless on the boat, his eyes were fixed on the location of the bait, his whole person looked mature and steady, Zhuge Baiyun noticed the hand of the man in black holding the fishing rod, the hands were very steady,

Zhuge Baiyun was even imagining: If he held a sword in his hands, he must be a great swordsman.

There was a beautiful woman on the small stool next to the man in black, the woman was dressed in red, she looked at the man in black with affection in her eyes, she was holding the red thread, she was embroidering, the stitch and thread she wore very orderly, giving people the feeling that as long as she wanted, she could prick it casually, just piercing the wings of a mosquito.

"These two people are about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, they should be a loving couple! And both of them have special skills, and they are rare masters in the rivers and lakes. Zhuge Baiyun guessed like this.