There is a large platform on the topmost pavilion on the third floor of the First Inn. There is a middle-aged man, wearing a gray and white robe, with some white silk in his hair on his forehead. He looks dignified, handsome and charming. Look at There is no trace of time.
The man looked very leisurely. He was sitting on a lounge chair. There was a tea table next to him, with several teacups and a teapot on it. The teapot was still steaming. The man closed his eyes quietly and enjoyed it. The silence of the forest.
A beautiful figure silently shuttled over the top of the tree at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye. In an instant, it came from far to near, and landed next to the man. Before the butterfly sword in its hand was unsheathed, it was placed on the man's neck. , jokingly said: "Senior brother...robbery!"
The man was naturally Butterfly's senior brother Leng Yue. He had already known about Butterfly's arrival. Hearing Butterfly's voice, he smiled faintly, slowly opened his eyes, turned over a teacup, picked up the teapot next to him and poured a glass of water, saying: "It's so big You still eat candied haws? I don’t do that. I have a cup of tea, drink it if you like!”
"When you grow up, you don't even have a bunch of candied haws. Senior brother is too picky!" Butterfly snorted, said with a smile, put down the butterfly sword in his hand, bent down to pick up the tea, drank it in one gulp, and then looked at Leng Yue , showed a smile of memory, and said lightly: "If you don't have candied haws on a stick, are you not going to give up this stool?"
Hearing this, Leng Yue turned her head and looked at Butterfly. Although their appearance had changed and their youth had passed away. The two of them no longer had the immature childlike looks of the past, but the deep love between brother and sister was still the same as before, and the scene was still fresh in their memory. , after the imprint of years, it has a slightly different flavor.
Seeing the domineering and serious look in Butterfly's eyes, Leng Yue showed the doting look in her eyes. She took a deep breath, stood up with her hands on the armrests of the recliner, smiled at Butterfly, and asked: "So big? Still?" Do you want to compete with senior brother for a seat?"
Butterfly was not polite at all, and smiled proudly at Leng Yue. Then he sat down as he should, leaned back, and lay down leisurely. He placed the butterfly sword in his hand on the table and muttered with satisfaction: "so comfortable!"
Leng Yue smiled faintly, turned around and looked at the former woods, put her hands behind her back, sighed deeply, and then sighed: "It has been more than twenty years, and this place is still the same as before!"
Hearing Leng Yue's sigh, Butterfly opened his eyes, glanced at Leng Yue, followed Leng Yue's gaze, stood up and stood side by side with Leng Yue.
"It seems to be almost the same!" Butterfly also had his hands behind his back, but he looked just playful, not feeling anything. He responded perfunctorily, glanced at Leng Yue, and then asked: "Have you... seen it? "
Leng Yue only raised the corner of her mouth slightly, as if she felt something, sighed slightly, and then said calmly: "I've seen it before!"
There was a hint of suspicion between Butterfly's eyebrows, and he asked again: "Then what did you say? Didn't they start fighting?"
Leng Yue glanced sideways at Butterfly, knowing what Butterfly was thinking in her heart. She sighed slightly, as if she was lamenting the passing of time, but she only smiled and said: "What else can I say? It's just a greeting that I haven't seen for many years." That’s it, as for fighting, he’s old, so I won’t bully the old man!”
Hearing the words, Butterfly didn't hide anything, with a look of disdain between his brows, and snorted: "You're the old man!"
"Isn't that right? I'm an old man too, and even you, junior sister, are about to become an old woman!" Leng Yue smiled and responded. There was a hint of distress in her eyes as she stared at the butterfly, and she said amusedly: " So...junior sister, this old woman, should think about herself."
Hearing Leng Yue's words, Butterfly couldn't help but think of the person in his heart. He couldn't help but show a hint of shyness on his face, and his cheeks turned red. He stared at Leng Yue and then turned to look at the forest. He pouted slightly, seeming a little unwilling and a little bit. Helpless, but mostly just the love that never let go, he said stubbornly: "I want you to take care of it!"
Leng Yue saw Butterfly's appearance, smiled faintly, and asked seductively: "You really don't want me to care? Then you really don't want to know what I said to him?"
Hearing the words, Butterfly suddenly turned around and looked at Leng Yue in surprise. The trace of hope in her heart, as Leng Yue's hint and smile rose, she seemed to have guessed something. Ye Mei, who was beating slightly between her eyebrows, was a little more worried. , asked angrily: "Senior brother, aren't you?"
Leng Yue knew that Butterfly was thinking wrongly. Seeing Butterfly's angry look, Leng Yue felt happy and asked with a smile: "Your senior brother and I are like someone who can take advantage of others? Or do you think he is someone who can be taken advantage of?"
Butterfly thought about it carefully and realized that Leng Yue's words made sense. Only then did the sadness on his face dissipate. The blush on his cheeks became a little deeper, and he immediately asked, "What is that?"
Leng Yue pretended to be secretive again, looking calm, and said with a slight smile: "This... you should ask him yourself."
Butterfly stared at Leng Yue, rolled his eyes, then took a deep breath, his expression suddenly became much more serious, and said: "Ask yourself, just ask yourself, okay, I won't talk nonsense to you, Ye Xun's people are preparing to sneak attack from the front Sword Demon, do you want to go and have a look?"
Since Leng Yue came out of the mountain, she has traveled in the rivers and lakes for a long time. She has clearly understood the power of the rivers and lakes. She has also heard many rumors about Mu Lingtian. She knows that sooner or later, she will meet Mu Lingtian and hear Butterfly's words. , there was a bit of interest in his smile, he put away his leisure, and said: "It's worth taking a look!"
As he spoke, Leng Yue turned into an afterimage and disappeared, and a breeze blew by.
"Hey! Wait! Are you going just like that?" Butterfly shouted, pouted slightly, and then turned around and entered the house.
A long sword hangs quietly on the wall. The unique gray hilt looks unique. Although the sword is not unsheathed, you can already feel the thick murderous aura. The evil aura released is definitely... A blood-drinking sword.
(Ghost, Leng Yue’s sword, was made by Emperor Xun. It is ranked 12th on the list of divine swords and 43rd on the ranking list of divine weapons. Although the divine sword is ranked before the Butterfly Sword, it is ranked 43rd on the ranking list of divine weapons. It is also weaker than the butterfly sword. Because Leng Yue killed countless people, the ghost was also called the ghost demon. The sword is two feet eight inches long and weighs seven pounds and four taels. The hilt is made of crystal and amber, and is gray and transparent. , like a ghost, the sword body is made of thunder crystal soul stone, thin, slender, slightly transparent, and looks more beautiful. However, because the whole sword looks weird and sinister, and Leng Yue has killed countless people, Therefore, it is called an evil sword.)
Butterfly had fought against Mu Lingtian, and Mu Lingtian was really a dangerous person, so Butterfly was worried and went into the house to get the sword for Leng Yue.
After removing the ghost on the wall, the butterfly didn't stop for a moment, turned into an afterimage, and chased Leng Yue out of the window.
