Chapter 227: Ten Thousand Butterfly Valley (3)

"What is Mo Dao's love in the world? Just because he was young. With a grumbling sigh, the young woman in the green dress turned backwards, and her figure landed on a protruding stone.

She gently removed the mask on her face with her hand, and a familiar and unfamiliar face appeared in front of Li Qing.

Li Qing's words did not go on again.

At this moment, he seems to see another Fluttershy.

If it weren't for the fact that this woman was older than Fluttershy's, Li Qing would have thought that this person must be Fluttershy.

The bold Fluttershy has left a deep influence on Li Qing's heart, she always likes to wear white dresses, and always does things that people can't figure out.

In the backyard of the dart game, Li Qing controlled himself with his heart and did not go impulsive.

Anyone can tell that the young woman in the green dress has a similar face, and her relationship with Fluttershy is not ordinary.

The person stood there, facing Li Qing, facing the carriage, the sword in his hand was slowly inserted back into the scabbard, and the person looked at Li Qing with strange eyes, looking up and down carefully.

Li Qing wanted to ask Ping'er for news, because Fang Zhen had taken her away, but since she met Fluttershy, she had never mentioned the woman in front of her.

So Li Qing held back himself.

This must be something that cannot be spoken, and a wise person will not ask a question that a fool can understand.

After watching silently for a long time, the woman finally spoke again: "She once mentioned you, she may be very aggrieved, or maybe she shouldn't know Young Master Li." ”

Li Qing silently stopped gnawing, and Zidie's words were deeply imprinted in his heart.

"But this is the fairy's decision, this is her life, and she can't avoid it. The young woman in the green dress suddenly changed her tone of voice, and her momentum was once again overbearing.

Li Qing frowned, gently rubbed his nose with his hand, and muttered: "Actually, she is a very good girl, but the people she met are really not very good." ”

"Don't say it's someone else, even today's Young Master Li seems to be difficult to protect her. The words of the young woman in the green dress made Li Qing really can't figure it out, Fluttershy is just a little girl, what kind of grievances can she have?

Could it be that she is also caught up in this conspiracy?

Li Qing suddenly felt that he had been living in other people's calculations, and no one he met seemed to be not calculating others, and they all seemed to have a deep premeditation.

For Li Qing at this moment, no matter what kind of thoughts the people he meets, he doesn't care at all, he only has one idea in his heart, go into the Valley of Ten Thousand Butterflies and find an antidote for Ning'er.

There is nothing more worrying about him than Ning'er's safety at this moment.

If a man's heart is placed on a woman, he will definitely be infatuated.

In the mutual gaze, Li Qing was reluctant to give her a promise. Li Qing knew that he would not be able to fulfill this promise, both to himself and to Fluttershy.

If it's something you can't do, why deceive others?

This kind of hypocritical thing is something that many people like to do, but he is Li Qing, and he will never do anything that goes against his conscience.

So Li Qing looked up to the sky and sighed, and said: "I understand Madame's meaning very well, but I can't agree to Madame's request, after all, I'm just an ordinary person, since I can't guarantee it, why bother to deceive Madame." ”

Huo Ran, the young woman in the green dress, raised her head and stared at Li Qing.

After a long time, he slowly said: "Young Master Li is really not ordinary, a stupid girl is stupid, if I am young, I will definitely be moved when I meet such a person,"

Li Qing immediately closed his mouth.

With a sigh, her person had reached two feet away, but she never looked back at Li Qing again, as if Li Qing's appearance was in her expectation.

The mountain wind blew, and the woman's dress fluttered, and in the blink of an eye, she had gone far away.

Li Qing didn't understand why she left suddenly?

At this moment, a strange flute suddenly sounded in the valley.

Immediately after, Li Qing saw a white figure from a distance and floated in.

It was, of course, another woman, carrying a flute in her hand, and the black flute was very long.

The unique woman's steps were very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and she had appeared in front of Li Qing's eyes.

The woman in the white dress looked at Li Qing with her eyes, and her eyes looked at the hillside again, at this time, there was no longer the figure of the young woman in the green dress on the hillside, and there was no sound of bees flying in the flowers and plants.

"Senior sister should be here, why isn't she here?" said the woman in the white dress to herself.

When her eyes returned to Li Qing again, the woman in the white dress just glanced at it, and said again: "Silly boy, who are you? Why are you standing on the carriage of the carriage?"

Li Qing was stunned in his heart, he felt that the woman who came suddenly was friendly at all, and the tone in which she spoke seemed to be unsatisfactory to any kind of person, and he didn't know this woman at all.

"Silly boy, are you a dumb person?" Before Li Qing could speak in a hurry, the woman in the white dress said again.

Of course, anyone who hears this sentence will be unhappy in their hearts.

"Nagging old woman, you should speak well, and if you can't speak, don't speak. Although the sensible Ah Chen was only responsible for driving the carriage, he didn't like this talking woman at all.

Because Li Qing is his own young master, he doesn't like anyone to be so unreasonable to his young master.

Hearing Ah Chen's voice, the eyebrows of the woman in the white dress almost stood up, and she shouted, "Stinky boy, what are you muttering in your mouth?"

"The mouth is mine, what do I want to say and what do you have to do with it?" Li Qing felt that the sensible Ah Chen was not sensible at all, this woman came from the valley, and her identity in the Valley of Ten Thousand Butterflies was definitely different.

A woman can't stay in a lonely place, if a woman stays in a place where there are no men, her personality will become even more crazy, not to mention that there are many women here.

Where there are many women, it is either as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, or it is a volcano waiting to erupt.

What a pool of stagnant water has is loneliness, and it can only evaporate under the sun.

However, a woman must not be a volcano to erupt, she will use the most gentle fire eye to swallow a world that does not belong to her, maybe this world does not belong to her.

However, when all this comes, men can only choose to be silent, after all, in reality, men do not have too many rights to choose at this moment, although men have chosen to resist.

The wind in the valley comes quickly, it is not as gentle as the wind in the plains.

A woman in a white dress is a special woman.

Special women never debate with men when they do what they want to do, and women's hearts are like this.

The woman in the white dress had no sword in her hand, and there was no sword.

A sword can kill people, and a knife can do the same.

But he who does not have a sword or a sword in his hand will have a more vicious heart than he who has them.

Ah Chen's heart was particularly unhappy at the moment, in his memory, he had never met someone who dared to speak to Li Qing like this, regardless of whether she was a woman or not.

No matter what kind of woman she is.

The weapon in the hand is dead, but the man is alive.

The living are never willing to forgive the living, as long as they are alive.

The sensible Ah Chen, holding the whip of the carriage in his hand, his hand instantly waved out like a wind, directly startling Li Qing, he didn't expect that Ah Chen, who rarely likes to talk, would attack a woman.

The woman in the white dress in front of her is a woman.

And a beautiful woman.

The white dress restrained the bumpy figure, and a beautiful jade hairpin was inserted between the sideburns, and this woman looked extremely charming here.

The whip is long and short, and anyone who uses it as a weapon knows its power.

As long as it falls on the body, a heart-wrenching scar will mark itself as a permanent memory.

Of course, the whip was drawn from top to bottom, and if it was drawn on the face, Li Qing couldn't bear to imagine it.

The sensible Ah Chen's whip was fast, as fast as the wind, and he whipped out of the carriage, and the figure of the person floated towards the woman in the white dress, with a sneer in his mouth.

What Li Qing heard was two sneers.

"The same is true for a charioteer, who are you?" the woman in the white dress rose into the air, and her figure quickly retreated four or five steps before falling.

Li Qing has seen people who use whips, she is Ping'er, but her whipping skills are much inferior to Ah Chen at this moment.

The woman in the white dress had dodged, and the whip landed on the stone with a crisp sound, and drew a mark.

Whoever can pull the whip out of the stone can show that he used all his strength for this move, and when he made the move, he did not intend to leave his opponent alive.

Li Qing suddenly felt that today's Ah Chen had changed, and he had become very strange, as if the woman in front of him had a deep old grudge against him, and she made a fatal move.

The moment Ah Chen saw that the whip was missing, the person was still in the air, his hand let go of the whip, his right hand shook, and his hand ** appeared a sword.

This is a soft sword, which has been hidden in his waist, and in an instant, the soft sword has become straight.

The man stopped on the stone where the whip had been drawn, and looked at the woman in the white dress with indifferent eyes, as if this woman had a previous life of jealousy with him.

Li Qing didn't speak, nor did he stop the sensible Ah Chen.

As long as Ah Chen makes a move, he must have his own reasons, and Li Qing will not ask his reasons.

At the same time, Li Qing will not blame Ah Chen, he knows very well in his heart that everything Ah Chen says and does is for himself.

However, for this woman, from the first sentence she said when she came here, Li Qing was guessing that since she called the young woman in the green dress her senior sister, her status in the valley was definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

Women have a problem, they don't like to hear others blame themselves, and they never like others to be cruel to themselves.

The more eccentric a woman is, the more she hates this.

"Old woman, your words are very big, don't hide if you have the ability. The sensible Ah Chen glared at him and said coldly.

The woman in the white dress standing on the hillside had just waited for Ah Chen's last word to fall, and the flute in her hand had been lifted, and the flute had changed at least several times in her hand.

The flute that came directly pointed at the six big holes on Ah Chen's body, and they were all fatal death points.

The sensible Ah Chen didn't seem to see this move, and he became even more ruthless.

The soft sword stabbed straight out in silence.