"Yes!" Dancing Butterfly replied very simply, without a bit of mud and water, "Holding a famous sword, possessing a famous sword technique, and commanding the Three Realms." The temptation is just too great. However, they didn't know what curse they would face when cultivating the name sword!"

"Enter the sword cultivation and extinguish the relationship!" the Confucian priest murmured.

Dancing Butterfly was surprised, and asked vigilantly, "Dare to ask who the master is?"

"Hehe, girl, don't get me wrong, in the next cloth, I will never dare to covet the famous sword. Besides, the world of flowers, how beautiful it is, I don't want to 'extinguish love' and enter the way of the sword. The Confucian priest hurriedly explained.

Dancing butterfly smiled, Confucian words are elegant, bright and fair, in comparison, than those so-called famous and decent gentlemen, but it is to win many times, sincerely sighed: "The gentleman is frank, the villain is a relative! The little woman does not question the driver, but because the driver is the life-saving benefactor for the little woman." It is the so-called life-saving grace, grace and reconstruction. The little woman wants to know the name of the graceful princess, so that it can be remembered in her heart. ”

The Confucian smiled indifferently, "The girl is polite, the water meets, the road is uneven, draw the knife to help." There is no need to mind who the surname is. ”

"This ......" Dancing Butterfly didn't expect that the Confucian scholar was unwilling to spoil his life, but all hermits have never liked to swagger through the market.

Small hidden in the wild, big hidden in the city.

This Confucian scholar is not only highly skilled in medicine, but also extremely skilled in martial arts. But he refused to tell his name, and he had a bit of a high-spirited bearing.

"Rong Zai will prescribe another dose of recovery decoction to the girl, and after taking the decoction, she will be cured. While picking out the herbs, the Confucian priest said quietly, "This place should not stay for a long time, and it will not take long for the people who are chasing you to come." You'd better leave early. ”

Dancing Butterfly was grateful, "Thanks to the help of the Princess, I can't repay it." ”

Confucius raised his hand, "Hey, the girl is serious, if I hope for your repayment, I won't help." I hope that the girl can protect the famous sword and not fall into the hands of those greedy people. Otherwise, the Three Realms will be bloody again. ”

Zhang Ziyu has been listening to the conversation between Wudie and the Confucian scholars, although he is now a sword spirit, which is equivalent to being sealed in a famous sword, but for the surrounding Qiqi, thoughts and deeds, all of them are clear.

Between his words, this Confucian scholar revealed his feelings for the world, which was admirable.

However, for this Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall, there are some mysteries everywhere.

People know their own destiny.

"What Engong said is very true!" the dancing butterfly nodded in agreement.

The Confucian smiled with relief, "Look at your kindness, shouting is to add blockage to your heart." There are seven brothers in the next generation, ranking fifth, if the girl doesn't dislike it, call me the fifth. ”

Dancing Butterfly smiled, "How dare you call the five old men of Engong, why don't you call the little girl her own opinion and call you 'fifth brother'!"

The Confucian scholar was slightly stunned, then smiled and nodded.

Zhang Ziyu's heart was inexplicably sour, the fifth brother, the fifth diamond king? The beauty called me Sword Spirit, and as soon as she opened her mouth to this Confucian scholar, she was "Fifth Brother", hum, she was really atmospheric.

He also knew that it was meaningless for his "vinegar jar" to be overturned. However, I still envy, jealousy and hatred for Confucianism in my heart, and after the thousands of grass and mud horses collapsed in my heart, I thought about it, and the beautiful jade held a sword in her hand, and it was "zero distance" from the beauty.

This extraordinary gift is beyond the reach of others.

Thinking about it this way, the imbalance in his heart quickly became proud. His personality has always been like this, a little Ah Q spirit, which is not a good thing.

After all, there are so many happy and unhappy things in the world, how can there be time to be angry all day long. It's better to smile at the rivers and lakes and indulge in flowers.

It's just that I don't know if this encounter with the goddess dancing butterfly is another dream? A dream that may be torn up by the director of the "fat woman" at any time.

"Butterfly Dancing Girl......" Suddenly, the Confucian priest spoke, as if he realized something, and immediately smiled, "Don't get me wrong, in the Three Realms, there are many masters, all of whom are chasing and killing the 'Fuxiqin' Dancing Butterfly." Because Dancing Butterfly is holding a famous sword, a peerless sword that is enough to command the Three Realms. It's no secret who you are......"

These words should be the words explained by the Confucian scholars, and the dancing butterfly was not surprised at all, as the Confucian said, among the Three Realms, I am afraid that no one does not know. She smiled lightly, and her deep dimples were extremely charming.

Smile and move.

In this life, you have to dance with butterflies, and you have no regrets in three lives.

Zhang Ziyu's mind was full of the shadow of a dancing butterfly, "Enter the sword cultivation and extinguish the relationship." When you meet such a beauty, how can your love be extinguished?"

He thought casually, but his eyes were blank, looking at the dancing butterflies.

"Fifth brother, don't mind, I have been hunted down by the masters of the Three Realms for several years. Although he has been living in Tianfeng in recent years, he has been able to rest for a while. However, they still chased after them. The dancing butterfly frowned, and there was resentment in her eyes.

Confucius nodded, "Okay, you are in my medical hall and heal well." I promise no one will bother. ”

"Thank you, Fifth Brother!" Butterfly thanked again.

The Confucian priest took the herbs and left the infirmary, he went to boil medicine for the dancing butterfly.

After the Confucian scholar walked out, Wudie sat cross-legged, picked up the famous sword, smiled at the famous sword, and said faintly: "Sword spirit, you have seen it and heard it." We will face many dangers along the way, so you have to be mentally prepared. But don't worry, I will keep you safe and won't let you fall into the hands of thieves. ”

Zhang Ziyu listened to the whispering swallows, his heart moved, and he threw a "flying kiss" at the dancing butterfly: "Goddess, it is really Hui Zhenlanxin, following such a beauty is far better than facing the 'fat woman' supervisor all day long." ”

Dancing Butterfly blushed and muttered, "Little naughty ghost, don't play hooligan." If my sister gets angry, she will throw you to the swordsmith and let you reforge it. Well...... Or, throw you to those hypocrites and put you through all kinds of devastation. ”

, can the goddess be able to see me? Zhang Ziyu was dumbfounded, but after thinking about it, if she could see herself, hehe, this journey would no longer be lonely, empty and cold.

In order to confirm whether Butterfly can really see himself, he threw out a "flying kiss" again, and moved his lips to say the words "I love you".

Dancing Butterfly was even more shy, red as a ripe apple, and said angrily: "Little slippery head, my sister knows what you are talking about." Don't mess around, I'm human, you're a sword spirit, it's impossible for us. ”

Nima, she can really communicate with Dancing Butterfly, it seems that she may not be able to hear him when she speaks, but she can still see the movements or something. Confirming this, Zhang Ziyu didn't drink it crookedly and refreshingly, he grinned and said "I love you" to the dancing butterfly three times in succession.

Wudie smiled helplessly, her face was red, and she said calmly: "Little naughty ghost, my sister is angry and ignores you!"

When Zhang Ziyu heard this, he knew that what Wudie said was a lie, so he maintained a smile and a cute appearance, gestured, and said to Wudie, "After my sword cultivation transforms, I will definitely protect you well and prevent the thieves from hurting you." ”

"Good...... Sister believes in you!" Wudie smiled with relief, she didn't expect that when the Venerable Tianji handed over the famous sword and the famous sword trick to her, several years have passed in a flash, and she has been hunted down for so many years, but she has ignored the famous sword itself, could it be that the famous sword has already contained the sword spirit for a long time?

Zhang Ziyu was still worried about the recovery of Wudie's body after her injury, and then she gestured and said, "Sister, you rest quickly, rest well, the injury will heal quickly." ”

Dancing Butterfly's heart is warm, she has been running for many years, alone, she has long been accustomed to the warmth and coldness, no one has ever asked her situation, and no one has ever cared about her warmth and coldness. A word of care from the sword spirit, a long-lost touch, and the eyes that have been strong for many years, originally thought that the tears had dried up.

But looking at the sword spirit in the famous sword, that innocent face, sincere care, her nose was sour, and there was crystal liquid in her eyes that moistened her eyes. It turns out that she is still a woman with a fragile heart, tears belong to women, and women are made of water.

Dancing Butterfly's vision blurred, just because of the sword spirit Zhang Ziyu's words of concern. Perhaps, if you have been strong for too long, once you have relied on it, you will collapse physically and mentally.

Over the years, she seems to have forgotten that she is a girl, a girl who should be full of innocence and romantic feelings, but she is actually carrying the mission of guarding the famous sword.

The burden is too heavy, so that she does not dare to indulge in the slightest girlish feelings, she must be like a fighter, a fighter who fights ten against one, or even a hundred with one. Facing the pursuit of the masters from the Three Realms, she must not fall and must be strong.

Zhang Ziyu was stunned, thinking that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly waved his hand, and comforted Wudie again and apologized to her.

Dancing Butterfly sobbed, raised her sleeves, wiped her eyes, showed a peach blossom-like smile, and said softly: "Sword Spirit, my sister is not angry, it is your concern that makes my sister deeply moved." ”

Zhang Ziyu breathed a long sigh of relief, smiled innocently, and gestured with her hands to let her rest quickly.

Dancing Butterfly said softly, "You can rest for a while!" After speaking, she slowly put down the famous sword, let the sword lean on the pillow, and then, she closed her eyes and concentrated, raised her jade hand, and adjusted her luck, and then held the yuan in her hand and put it on her abdomen, spitting out the old and accepting the new, and running the qi of Zhou Tian.

"It's so beautiful, there is such a beautiful woman in the world, so extraordinary, white and flawless......" Zhang Ziyu looked at the dancing butterfly blankly, leaned on the soft pillow, and looked at the beautiful dancing butterfly, but a little tiredness hit, so he smiled, gradually closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

With a cup of tea, the dancing butterfly has been running for a long week, and under the treatment of the Confucian scholars, the toxins in her body are discharged, and her eight veins have been smooth. In addition, his cultivation is not weak, and after some pranayama, he has recovered a lot.

It took a few more weeks to regulate the breath in the body to the best. She finally opened her eyes slowly, glanced sideways at the famous sword, and saw that the sword spirit had rested, and she yawned, and a wave of tiredness struck. He slowly lay down, held the famous sword in his chest, and fell asleep.