495 Dead Leaves Butterfly

"Mr. knows the world and the heart, and he can't hide anything from Mr." Jiang Sutong smiled slightly, "Su Tong is also blunt, I don't know how Mr. thinks this matter should be dealt with?" ”

"The matter of ink delirium is a big matter, and it is not something that I can control, nor can you control it." Yun Shi said, "You don't have to think about it, I can tell you very bluntly." I, or we, Cloud Gate, don't care at all about how the ink delirium will be handled. What we care about is only the 'Ten Thousand Arrays' in the hands of Mo Zhiyu. ”

"Ten Thousand Arrays?" Jiang Sutong was slightly puzzled, "Although the 'Ten Thousand Arrays' is powerful, it is only something that only other cultivators who have just entered the formation cultivation line, or who have not entered the formation cultivation at all. For everyone like Mr. Array, the 'Ten Thousand Arrays' is just a child's toy, is it so important? ”

"The 'Ten Thousand Arrays' is not important, the important thing is that there is a light map hidden in it that can find the 'Celestial Fragment'." An unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of Yun Shi's mouth, "I know that before, your Sword Heng Sect also thought about taking the 'Ten Thousand Arrays' in the hands of Mo Zhiyu, but it didn't succeed. ”

Hearing the secret affairs of his own sect, Jiang Sutong still kept smiling, neither denying nor approving it.

Yun Shi didn't need Jiang Sutong's statement, she only continued: "So, if there is no perfect way to take down the 'Ten Thousand Arrays', I don't recommend just dealing with Mo Zhiyu. I think that not only our Cloud Sect, but other sects will also have such thoughts.

Therefore, I advise Mr. Jiang and all of you of the Sword Heng Sect to think twice, and don't forget the overall situation for the sake of a little boring mundane thing. ”

"Sir is very right." Jiang Sutong nodded slightly and smiled slightly, "However, Mo Zhiyu is a foreign race after all, and in order to abide by the 'God Killing Order' set by Emperor Chentian, he has to die." In the Donghua Kingdom, no one can disobey the will of Emperor Chentian. ”

"Let's talk about it then, anyway, when you go back to Chang'an, there will be a trial meeting." Yun Shi smiled indifferently, "My Yunmen's Foreign Affairs Great Elder Council has a regular meeting, and he will send me a result back when the time comes." No matter what, as long as it is the choice of the Xianhua League, I will respect it. ”

"When Mr. said this, did he say that he would not go to Chang'an?" Jiang Sutong lowered her eyebrows slightly, although she still smiled kindly on her face, her gaze at Yun Shi was obviously sharper.

"I'm not going." Yun Shi shook her head with a faint smile, stretched out her hand to the dead tree in the court, and then saw that the last yellow leaf on the dead branch was finally blown away from the treetops in the cold wind. However, this yellow leaf was not swept away by the cold wind, but fell to Yun Shi's fingers and turned into a yellow-winged butterfly, like a butterfly newly born from a chrysalis, it fluttered its wings in the wind.

Jiang Sutong only glanced at this butterfly, although the spell of turning into a butterfly with dead leaves was wonderful, it was not surprising, so she immediately locked her eyes on Yun Shi again, and said: "This is a major event of the Xianhua Alliance, the helmsmen of all sects will go, and Mr. Yun Da must not shirk." ”

"It's just a mundane thing, it's not interesting." Yun Shi said this lightly, moved his fingers slightly, and the butterfly on his fingertips flew away with the wind.

Jiang Sutong's eyes were full of doubts, and she savored every word Yun Shi said, but she didn't find any clues that she could grasp. Regarding the fate of Mo Zhiyu, what Yun Shi showed was really that it didn't matter at all, did it really matter?

She was obsessed with thinking and observing Yun Shi, so she didn't notice the blue light flashing under Yun Shi's eyes, nor did she notice that the butterfly's eyes also had blue hidden in them.

The butterfly just went with the wind, swaying this hard-won freedom to the fullest, flying all the way up to the top of the clouds. Then, just as it was about to touch the clouds, a scream tore through the sky, and a dove came to scratch through the clouds, and ate the butterfly in one bite, and then, the blue light also dispersed under the eyes of the dove.

Then the dove returned to the tree where it was perched, and before it could rest a little, a huge net came over it. The cloud dove "quacked" and screamed, no matter how much it fluttered its wings, it was caught in a cage, and was transported to the flying ship with other captured cloud doves, and then fluttered all the way to the suburbs of Chang'an.

The cage in which the dove was held was unloaded from the flying ship, loaded onto a freight wagon, and after a bumpy journey, it entered Chang'an City, and was finally sent to a place called "Old Pawnshop".

The cages holding the cloud doves were placed in the backyard one by one, counted by the guys one by one, and the boss of the guys also walked in from outside the courtyard at this time, it was Hu Hansan, who was fat and strong.

The guys immediately saluted respectfully to the boss of their own house, but Hu Hansan shook his hand with a thoughtful look on his face and walked towards an attic next to him. Above the attic, a handsome boy dressed in a skinless coat was standing side by side with an ice-faced beauty, of course, Cheng Qixue in men's clothes, and Luo Bingqian in regular clothes.

Cheng Qixue looked at the cloud dove below, smiled slightly, and said, "Although Mo Lao Er will be escorted to the heavenly prison today, there will definitely be a meeting within the Xianhua League to discuss." Their elders are all verbose and rambling, and maybe it will take ten days and half a month. Miss Luo, you don't have to be too anxious. ”

"Why aren't you anxious?" Luo Bingqian frowned and said, "Although we came back early, we didn't accomplish anything. Now that Senior Brother has been sent to the Heavenly Prison, which is heavily guarded, and it is the territory of the Sword Heng Sect, our hope of saving Senior Brother is even slimmer! ”

The sound of "kicking and staring" sounded from the corridor at this time, and it was Hu Hansan who walked up with a sad face.

"Yo, Boss Hu," Cheng Qixue pointed down and said with a smile, "This is just a new batch of good goods, why do you still look sad?" ”

Hu Hansan glanced at Cheng Qixue, knowing that Cheng Qixue had always been improper, he didn't care much, and only said to Luo Bingqian: "Little ...... Uncle, I ......."

"Hey, you're talking a little smarter, what are you? How's the situation on Senior Brother's side? Luo asked anxiously.

"I ...... I ......" Hu Hansan was anxious, and "I" couldn't come out for a long time.

Cheng Qixue watched from the side, shook her head with a smile, and waved to Hu Hansan helplessly, saying, "Fat Hu, look at me and say." ”

(End of chapter)