Ethereal road, butterfly valley trace.

Ask Xianchen, where is the return?

Out of Dragon City, Zhang Ziyu, Dancing Butterfly and Black Tiger went towards Butterfly Valley.

Three days had passed, and they had come a long way to a wilderness outskirts. The verdant grass, the green shade is picturesque, and the blue sky curtain is reflected in the distance of this suburban lawn, which makes people swim in the painting.

At this moment, as soon as the haze of the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall in Dragon City was washed, whether it was the black tiger, Zhang Ziyu, or the dancing butterfly, they were all relaxed and happy. Kicking the grass and strolling forward, it is a lot more comfortable.

Looking at the graceful and graceful dancing butterflies, wearing a feather coat and hair shawl, the back of the fairy is outlined, which is fascinating.

Zhang Ziyu had to accompany him, and he was also in a happy mood, chatting with the dancing butterflies while walking cautiously.

"Ziyu, what do you think of Yuan Shumu?" Suddenly, Wudie asked inconsequentially.

Zhang Ziyu was unexpected, slightly stunned, and said casually: "It's good, chivalrous, and has a sense of justice." ”

Butterfly was silent.

"Did you think of something? Why did you suddenly ask Senior Yuan?" Zhang Ziyu felt that Wudie's question had an unspoken meaning, so he asked curiously.

Dancing Butterfly was a little distracted, and smiled lightly, "No...... Nothing, I wish I had thought too much. As for what he "thought about", Zhang Ziyu didn't know, he wanted to break the casserole and ask to the end, but Wudie had no intention of continuing the topic, so it was not good to ask more.

However, when she came out of Dragon City, Zhang Ziyu always felt that Wudie was preoccupied, and she wanted to speak many times, but she was afraid that there were some things that bothered her and interfered with her thoughts.

What the hell is that? Why did she suddenly ask about Yuan Shumu? And she didn't want to go deeper into it? Could it be that she had something to do with Yuan Shumu?

No, from recklessly breaking into the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall, Yuan Shumu came to the rescue of Dancing Butterfly, and then met the "Seeking Immortal" Nie Chongtian and the "Gun God" Shangguan Jin They killed, and after a fight, "Seeking Immortals" Nie Chongtian was mad, lifted the seal of the demon refining pot, and then was absorbed into the strange time and space.

This qiē came too quickly, and I didn't have time to think about it. Even including Yuan Shumu, he was also absorbed into the strange time and space, and he would not have anything to do with the dancing butterfly?

If there is nothing to do with it, then what does Dancing Butterfly mean by asking Yuan Shumu?

"Horses, tall and big horses are sold, horses are sold. As the three of them were walking on the grass, they were confronted by a large man in coarse linen clothes, with his chest open, revealing his strong chest, sweating profusely, wielding a whip in his hand, and driving several sturdy horses.

Zhang Ziyu's eyes lit up, he had never seen such a good horse, not only tall and strong, but also energetic, while shaking the black ponytail, while gnawing the grass, "Boom...... The ...... snorted and walked under the whip of the big man with great reluctance.

"Good horse, famous horse sweat and blood, and it really deserves its reputation. Dancing Butterfly was also sincerely admired.

Zhang Ziyu felt a pang in his heart, could it be that this is the sweat and blood horse in ancient legends? Such a divine horse has long been extinct after tens of millions of years.

The black tiger blinked his eyes, and when he was pondering, he had already opened his mouth and asked, "This is a long way to go to Butterfly Valley, and it is very dangerous. Master, why don't we buy three horses and ride to Butterfly Valley?"

Zhang Ziyu set his eyes on the dancing butterfly, meaning that he wanted the dancing butterfly to decide. Wu Die didn't refuse, nodded and said, "Black Tiger is reasonable, let's change the ride." ”

The black tiger was already overjoyed, and stepped forward to hug his fists and said, "Mafu, how can this horse be sold?"

There was a little light in the little eyes of the groom, and he grinned: "Three, good eyesight." The villain's horses are all high-quality BMWs, which are best suited for long walks. ”

Black Tiger interrupted the groom a little impatiently, "Hurry up, how many silver taels?"

"In other words, a thousand troops are easy to obtain, but a general is hard to find. This horse is no more, no less, eleven thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine twenty-one......"

"Why don't you rob it?" the black tiger roared in anger when he heard this.

"Robbery? That's exactly what I mean, but if a few people don't have money, then I'm embarrassed. The groom looked disdainful, and stood aside, playing with his horse's mane, while blowing the horse's hair that was glued to his hands.

Zhang Ziyu and Wudie had already approached and heard the words of the groom. The black tiger was about to have a seizure, but the dancing butterfly reached out to stop the black tiger and said in a shocking word: "Horseman, how about I exchange these horses for something with you?"

Zhang Ziyu and Black Tiger were stunned, and they all looked at the dancing butterfly in dismay.

Swapping horses for grooms? Is there any mistake? Horses are grooms.

Yes, horses belong to grooms, but grooms do not necessarily belong to horses. Maidie's judgment will not be wrong.

A subtle chill swept across the groom's face, and he sneered and said, "The horses are not yours!"

Dancing Butterfly also said coldly: "The horse is not yours either, but there is something more precious than the horse that belongs to you." ”

The groom's face was longer than the horse's face, and he frowned slightly and asked, "What is it?"

"Life!" Butterfly couldn't have said more succinctly, as if she felt that the simplicity was too much, and added, "Your life belongs to you!"

The horseman's eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, the sword's gaze shot at the dancing butterfly, and with a wave of his hand, a burst of smoke flew out, floating between Zhang Ziyu, the dancing butterfly, and the black tiger. All of a sudden, smoke and dust filled the air.

The shadow flashed, and a pair of steel claws grabbed the famous sword in Zhang Ziyu's hand from the smoke, and almost at the same time, there was a "bang" in the air, a cold light flashed, followed by an "ah" scream.

The smoke scattered on the grass, and the grass suddenly became scorching and wilting. The groom covered his neck, and hot blood flowed out of a cold opening on his neck. A pair of eyes with round and dilated pupils looked at the Chengying Sword in Zhang Ziyu's hand in disbelief.

Sure enough, it is a peerless sword, not bloody, but as fast as lightning.

Wudie's indifferent eyes whispered: "It's a pity that people like you don't know how to cherish life." ”

"Who is it?" Zhang Ziyu asked in a low voice, the sword in his hand had already been unsheathed, and he glanced at the corpse on the ground.

Butterfly shook her head, "I don't know what identity it is, but it's certain that this road won't be peaceful." Such killers will come one after another. ”

"Killers?" Zhang Ziyu's mind came to those cold killers who only had other people's lives in their eyes.

The killer's criterion: take people's money, don't ask right from wrong, and eliminate disasters with people.

The black tiger woke up like a dream, frightened, and muttered to himself: "Even the groom is a killer?"

"Hehe, the most powerful killer, with multiple identities, it is difficult to figure out. Even a beggar on the street can be a first-class killer. Butterfly Dancer said.