Chapter 41 Impulsive Butterfly Dance

"Do we still want to watch it?" The butterfly dance asked everyone.

The battle below is a one-sided situation. The two swords and horizontal knives first rubbed others down first. The feathers flew all over the sky like snow in August, and there were even more hissing in the small valley. The cry of the moment before the death of the griffin beast made the swordsmen really shudder a little shudder. After all, just for a moment, Those griffin knights who were still flying in the sky just now have all landed on the ground in confusion.

The vertical sword and horizontal knife immediately rushed in, and the two warriors at the peak of the ninth level of the Shuntian realm were like tigers entering the sheep. The group of Yi soldiers were worse than the swords imagined. Previously, the swords also estimated that these griffin soldiers should be griffin knights or healing magicians on the third floor of the wingless realm. Now at a glance, several swords completely deny their ideas.

The griffans without the griffin beast are simply rubbish. Seeing the two people rushing over with swords and horizontal knives, they are simply like wooden chickens.

"Let's go." Dieyiwu felt that if she continued to watch it, she was just watching the performance of Muyan's farewell girl and Longyang Canjun. It's better not to watch such an overwhelming group battle. The swordsman was a little helpless after listening to the butterfly dance, but they still had to remind them: "Master Butterfly, your fragment is still in their hands."

The next second, the swordsman regretted saying this sentence, and saw the white shadow in front of him, and the butterfly dance flew to the valley below. The swordsman was completely defeated by the butterfly dance. What is this? Heroism?

"Butterfly Dance." The woman's sharp-eyed sentence must be true. Before the butterfly dance landed, she had already recognized it. The saber in Longyang Canjun's hand cut from the head of the last griffin knight. His eyes also turned to the butterfly dance.

"Bing things here." The butterfly dance stretched out its hand.

Here, Muyan's farewell girl turned the hilt of the sword and smiled brightly; "What is it, butterfly door master."

"Less garlic? Xuanhun chases jade fragments. The silkworm soft sword in his hand has pointed directly to Muyan's farewell girl. In the subconscious of the butterfly dance, this woman is the culprit who took away the soul to chase the jade. As for Longyang Canjun, it has been subconsciously erased by the butterfly dance.

"Do we want to go down?" Purple Sword is boundless, please show the swordsman.

"Go down." The butterfly dance has gone down. Facing the predetermined wife of Jian Xiao in the future, the person he may call aunt in the future is still the most basic concern of the sword clan, at least the same enemy can still be done.

Another white shadow floated down. At first, Muyan and Farewell Ji didn't feel anything, but after seeing the people clearly, she couldn't help but throw a rat taboo in her heart. That's not to mention. More than 20 people flew down from the mountain. The reason why they flew is that the light skills of these 20 people are really not as elegant and unrestrained as the swords and butterfly dancers. Of course, it can also be called 13.

Looking at so many people flying down, Muyan Farewell Ji and Longyang Canjun looked at each other and read the sense of fear from each other's eyes. The other party's two good players, butterfly dance and sword clan, could already fight with themselves. Looking at the people, they turned out to be the broken sword gate among the two schools of broken swords. Although the two sects of Broken Sword Gate and Can Knife Gate cannot be listed as one of the 18 sects, as long as they have been to Jiangzhou understand that these two sects in Jiangzhou are the two hegemons on Jiangzhou Baidao. Looking closely at the skills of these people, there is a long sword in their hands, which is obviously the people with broken sword gate, and these people are also masters of the fifth and sixth floors of Shuntianjing. Although the threat is not big, it is okay to cause some harassment to yourself.

The comparison of power between the two sides is clear at a glance. Longyang Canjun and Muyan Farewell Ji both have no chance of winning.

A woman's intuition always comes from her sixth sense, and Butterfly Dance happens to be the kind of person who is quite sensitive to things. Of course, a large part of this comes from her ability to be the doorkeeper: "How do you want to run away?"

"The vertical sword and horizontal knife are going to run. Aren't you afraid of the jokes of the people in the world?" At this time, the swordsman lacked the respect they should have for the two heroes of vertical swords and horizontal knives.

Mu Yan said goodbye to Ji and laughed, "What a descendant boy, why don't you save your girlfriend? That little girl is very fragile."

Butterfly dance is the most unfabriated to see the beautiful farewell girl. The silkworm in his hand has a soft sword: "It's time to die, and there is so much nonsense. It seems that today we have to grab the Xuanhun to chase jade fragments."

At this time, a figure happened to fall on the mountain. It was indeed a different sight. The swordsman suddenly burst into tears. Why did he click someone else's acupuncture point and forgot to understand it? Fortunately, he broke through.

"Young master, how can there be fragments of Xuanhun in the hand of the vertical sword and horizontal knife?" The sword clan over there is repenting. The difference here is indeed not paid attention to at all, and the sense of respect is even more obvious, and there is no intention to blame the sword clan at all.

"It was stolen from my hand." Before the swordsman answered, the butterfly dance had already answered first.

At first, he thought that the vertical sword and horizontal knife took the fragments of the sword clan. As soon as he heard that he actually took the butterfly dance, he was immediately puzzled: "Why is there a mysterious soul chasing jade fragments in the hands of the owner of the butterfly door?"

The butterfly dance was suddenly speech-shattering, because this fragment was snatched by the butterfly dance itself from the swordsman. Fortunately, the sword clan was relieved at this time: "I gave it to the owner of the butterfly door." However, in an instant, the swordsman wanted to throw the dissent dust directly down the mountain, and they had the heart to fall to death.

"Send the Xuanhun chasing jade fragments to the butterfly door owner?" Yi Jianchen's eyes immediately glowed: "Do you want to rob the door owner's wife? Could it be that the young master has changed his thoughts?

"Get out of here." The sword clan roared out of this gas in their hearts for a long time.

The butterfly dance is even more straightforward. The silkworm's soft sword in his hand has been cut on the throat of the different dust: "The dog's mouth can't spit out ivory. This fragment is the main piece of your Shaozhuang and I gave it to your door owner."

Only then did he suddenly realize that he nodded repeatedly and was not afraid of the long sword on his neck: "So it is."

The purple sword is full of tears. Such a far-fetched reason can deceive the world. There have been a lot of stupid years in the world for 13 years. Imagine that the sword clan is going to see Jian Xiao. If you want to hand over the fragments to Jian Xiao, do you need to go through the procedures of butterfly dance? It's completely overdoing.

"Have you had enough talk?" Muyan's farewell girl's sharp eyes kill the butterfly dance. If her eyes can kill people, then the butterfly dance may only run to LUO

The butterfly dance coughed and withdrew the long sword attached to the neck of Yi Jianchen: "It's time to start." After saying that, the butterfly dance looked cold, and suddenly felt cold as frost, and he felt cold in his three arms: "You surrender. You can't beat us."

For the silly 13-style shout of the butterfly dance, the swordsman felt completely unbridled, and the ice blade in their hands crossed their chest: "Muyan hero, Longyang hero. The two heroes are highly regarded people in the world. They did steal the mysterious soul chasing jade fragments of the Butterfly Gate and destroyed the information collected by the Butterfly Gate. How do you plan to calculate this account?

"Do you have evidence that we took the ghost chasing jade fragments? Is there any evidence that we destroyed the information collected by Dieyimen? Muyan Farewell Ji had an idea in her heart and had an exchange of views with Longyang Canjun just now. At this time, the two heroes already had an idea in their hearts. It's just that the swordsman just sighed that they didn't pay attention to other things.

The swordsman and the butterfly dance are speech-shattering. As soon as Zijian Wuya looked at their faces, he knew that the matter was suspenseful. The difference was indeed lacking in his mind: "Young master, take out the evidence and convince them." From this sentence of different eyesight, we have already seen that the method of different eyesight is first-class, but it is obviously not only one level lower than the purple sword.

"At least the two are also famous heroes in the world. Are they used to talking to each other?" Muyan's farewell girl looked at the butterfly dance and the sword clan sarcastically.

The swordsman and the butterfly dance are even more embarrassed, and the evidence can't be taken out, which is really a pity. Purple Sword Wuya understands the embarrassment of the sword clan and the butterfly dance: "Young master, do you need evidence for this kind of thing? Just kill them directly. Kill the two of them. Isn't the debris found from them evidence?

Zijian Wuya's words are indeed bold and direct. In the final analysis, this sentence is also completely in line with the gang nature of Broken Sword Gate. The horse gang in Jiangzhou is actually a robber and bodyguard bureau. Both black and white have work. In fact, the gang nature of Candaomen is not fundamentally different from that of Broken Sword Gate. Jiangzhou's Cao Gang, to put it bluntly, is a robber and bodyguard on the waterway, which can be seen from the following strange words.

Strange dust: "There is no need to take any evidence at all. Just look at the expressions of the two of them."

Muyan's farewell girl was shocked. This guy was as wise and stupid. Just now, when she saw the conversation of this guy, she thought she was an idiot, and she dared to be an idiot.

Run? Don't run? Mu Yan's farewell girl and Longyang Canjun's heart retreated, and there was no need to ask more questions. Spell? It must be dead. The sword clan and the butterfly dance are equivalent to themselves. There is more or less great hope for running. Muyan's farewell eyes touched the butterfly dance again, and the retreat in her heart was even worse. This woman has been her sworn in the past for many years.

"They want to run." The swordsman accurately spread the words to everyone on their side with thousands of miles of voice.

"How did you see it?" Butterfly dance did not turn his head at this time. Xuanhun Chasing Jade is his own heart. If there is this thing, his affairs will get any more. Of course, the butterfly dance at this time is also using thousands of miles to spread the sound.

Soege Swordsman: "If it were me, I would run too. From their standpoint, they have no chance of winning against us.

Butterfly Dance agreed with the words of the sword clan. Compared with the strength of the two sides, Butterfly Dance has also calculated this account, and she knows it very well.

"What should we do?" Zijian Wuya directly thought of the next step.

Of course, the swordsman understand the meaning of the purple sword. In fact, this is also the reason why the swordsman has never wanted to rush directly, because the light skills can't catch up, and there is no problem with their own snow without trace. The biggest problem is that the brothers around them absolutely can't keep up with the speed of themselves and Muyan Fare-bye-ji and Longyang Canjun.