Chapter Twenty-Four: The Butterfly of Brocade
Many times, there is no need to explain, there is no need to explain, just when she arrives, it is enough, just like when she was in Xianyang, she retreated eleven good players on the rivers and lakes.
"That person in your family has grown up recently, and he dares to rob a man with me. Chi Duqing has bright red dancome painted on her ten fingers, the combination of white skin and bright red, the interweaving of indifference and coldness, so that this girl can attract everyone's attention even if she raises her hand.
"Today, I won't kill you, I'll go back and tell your family that if you want to rob a man, you can come by yourself, I'll wait for her at dusk. Chi Duqing came, said a few words, and then left like this, disappearing. Bu Zhijun really didn't understand what was going on, but he knew that this woman was really in a big trouble.
Trouble? is trouble. Bu Zhijun also knew that he was actually involved in the dispute between the two heavenly ladies, no matter whether the girl was the one in Xicheng back then, he had to be regarded as Gao Pan. And a woman who can be compared to Chi Duqing, if Bu Zhijun can't guess who it is, then it can be regarded as living here in vain.
It turned out that what I encountered at the beginning turned out to be, and it was really interesting.
"Tear up. "Hundreds of white paper butterflies finally tore open the brocade after Chi Duqing left, just like thousands of flying knives, tearing the brocade so that there was no complete strip of cloth.
Biting her lip, Mo Guidie's face was very bad, after all, she was a proud woman of the sky, but she was so humiliated because of what happened to her, you must know that she was captured alive by life. The lord of the wind department, one of the eight parts of the West City, was actually played with in applause.
made this girl suddenly change from a high-ranking fairy to a little woman who was wronged. Whether it is martial arts, secret arts, or appearance and figure, Mo Guidie is not as good as Chi Duqing, I don't know why, Bu Zhijun has an urge to step forward and hug this girl, as if this girl is his wronged little sister, and he should go over to comfort him.
"Can you give her a message for me?" Bu Zhijun pressed his hand on his chest, as if he felt the temperature of the brocade hand. I will definitely abide by the agreement of the year, wait for me, I will definitely lay ten miles of red makeup for you.
Did the girl of that year have long hair and waist? Has the girl of that year been slim? Does the girl of that year still remember the promise of the year? Treat me with long hair and waist, can you marry me? Treat me with long hair and waist, and spread ten miles of red makeup?
"Yes. After a slight silence, Mo Guidie said softly.
Bu Zhijun took out the handkerchief and sniffed it slightly on the tip of his nose, and said, "This square brocade handkerchief, I will always carry it with me, and I will never lose it again." Wait until July 13, see me for her, bury the sword world!" Bu Zhijun has always had a dream in his heart, that is, when he buries the sword in the world, let the girl who was agreed to see what he has done for her.
Bu Zhijun has been preparing for this day for ten years, enduring the sword qi being sharpened in his body every day, using his own spirit, his body, and his own meridians to sharpen the sword qi that has been hidden for ten years!
Mo Gui Die's face was slightly red when she saw Bu Zhijun's movements, the handkerchief was taken out of her arms, and what Bu Gui Jun smelled now was not that person's breath, but her Mo Gui Die's! But she couldn't say anything.
"I will. She's been waiting for you for a long time. Mo Gui Die took a step, the lotus step moved lightly, and a paper butterfly appeared at her feet, and then step by step, just like going up the ladder, Mo Gui Die walked into the starry mid-air. Surrounded by a group of white paper butterflies, like a fairy from the heavenly palace, floating away.
Of course, Bu Zhijun noticed the girl's blush just now, but he didn't react. After reacting, his face suddenly turned red. I just smelled the smell of the girl, it was a jasmine-scented powder. Ahem, what can I do with my own discipline.
"I didn't help with your sister's affairs, so the original promise is still counted. Bu Zhijun looked at the young man of the Leng family and said.
"Oh, got it. The boy was slightly stunned, and then he was about to leave.
Bu Zhijun looked at the back of him leaving and said, "It seems that I always feel like I have forgotten something, this feeling." ”
"By the way, what's your name? When the young man's figure was about to disappear, Bu Zhijun suddenly realized that he had forgotten something.
The young man didn't look back, just threw out two words: "Cold wind." ”
Bu Zhijun touched his nose, it seemed to be a little interesting, Fengyue?
"It's really inexplicably involved in some things, so tired. "Bu Zhijun, I feel that the things I have experienced in the past two months seem to be more than I have experienced in the first half of my life for more than ten years.
Inexplicably, I feel very tired, are you tired of it? I don't want to have more contact with the rivers and lakes in the past two months, but I have been in the rivers and lakes for some reason. The master once said that the rivers and lakes are like a quagmire, no matter what idea you have at the beginning, but after a long time, you will still sink into it, and if you can get out, it will inevitably make the filth of the previous body, and you can get out of it for a long time, but only three or two people.
Bu Zhijun seems to understand why so many masters choose to retire after becoming famous, so many talented people and strangers, but in the end they are willing to return to the ordinary. But many times I have seen it, heard it, and thought about it
Once you've experienced it, those things won't make you tempted anymore.
However, I haven't appreciated the beauty of the rivers and lakes yet, I still have to see all the rivers and lakes, and I have to go to the famous rivers and lakes!
"Wood, you're back. When I returned to the inn, a certain girl in a Taoist robe had woken up, and when she saw that Bu Zhijun was a little listless, she spoke.
Bu Zhijun ignored her, and at this moment, Bu Zhijun's heart was very tired and too lazy to pay attention to her. Back in his room, Bu Zhijun fell on the bed, this feeling of powerlessness, I don't know how long it will last.
The capital of the emperor, the top of the West City.
"What's wrong, Fluttershy. Looking at the somewhat haggard Mogui Butterfly, a gentle female voice sounded.
Mo Guidie looked behind him and said, "Miss, I'm fine." ”
"It's not a shame to lose to the Imperial Maiden, even I can't be sure of beating her, the inheritance of the Demon Gate is still before our Xicheng. It was even earlier than the Tianji Palace where the ancestors were back then. The girl reached out and stroked Mo Guidie's face, as if comforting.
"But I'm about the same age, but I don't have the power to resist at all. Mo Guidie's eyes were a little red and said.