The spring breeze is shaking, the flowers and branches are pretty, I can't tell what kind of love Cheng Haofeng and Hu Xianxian have, and none of them in Hangzhou have found out that the dancing butterfly is suspicious.

She found that Dancing Butterfly has often gone for a walk on the beach in recent days, and unlike the leisurely state of others when they walked, Dancing Butterfly sometimes looked at the surrounding environment, and sometimes used tree branches to pull the beach to write something, looking like she was visiting the enemy camp.

In order to find out what the butterfly was doing, Hang Wuyi followed the direction she was looking at, learning her paddling movements to paddle, although he couldn't determine what she was doing, guessing that she was mostly measuring the ebb and flow of the tide.

Measuring the tides? Is it to use the tides to do something bad? Or is it just because the butterfly dance has to rely on the tide to practice what exercises? Or is it a kind of knowledge that no one knows?

After watching it for a few days, he didn't see the famous hall, so Hang Wuyi decided to knock on the side and analyze the clichés.

"It's so beautiful!" Hang Wuyi ran briskly behind the dancing butterfly, stretched out his arms to face the sea breeze and asked with a smile: "You also come to the beach to watch the sunset?" ”

"Huh?" Wudie was startled, took two steps back vigilantly, and saw that it was Hang Wuyi who smiled and said, "You are alone?" Blood without hatred didn't come with you? ”

"He's not my follower, how can he be with me all the time?" Hang Wu glanced at the beach, and there were lines on it that the dancing butterflies had not had time to rub.

I can't quite understand it, but I can understand it a little bit, it's really a diagram about the change of tides.

Hang Wuyi was very attentive, she wanted to write down the graphics, and retrace them for Cheng Haofeng to show when she went back, she believed that Uncle Shi could understand it.

There is no harsh winter for the black ball, but the sea breeze in the wax moon is much colder than in summer, and the butterfly's back is chilled, but cold sweat breaks out from the corners of his forehead.

A fierce light flashed in her eyes, and she reached out to make a move against Hang Wu, taking a deep breath and then withdrawing her hand.

Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a fisherman coming over, and suddenly thought about it, and shouted in surprise with a sharp voice: "No hatred, why are you here too?" Pick me up, didn't you? ”

Hearing that "Blood Without Hatred" was coming, Hang Wuyi hurriedly raised his head, but before he could see it clearly, Dancing Butterfly bumped into her, ran past her, and ran towards "Blood Without Hatred".

Soon there was a lewd and strange laugh: "Yo, beauty, are you in such a hurry to throw yourself into your arms?" ”

Wudie's face turned red, lowered her head and apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." ”

Too lazy to watch them laugh and entangle, Hang Wuyi looked at the graphics again and again, only to find that when Dancing Butterfly ran by just now, he trampled the graphics!

Hang Wuyi patted his head, secretly annoyed that he was too careless, and lost a good opportunity to find evidence.

It's good to say that the fisherman is sent away, and the dancing butterfly twists her waist and swings her hips towards Hang Wuyi, and she talks about the fisherman's color.

I don't want to hear her say this, the graphics are gone, and there is no need to stay here, Hang Wuyi said goodbye to her and left.

Walking through a small hill, Hang Wu stopped and decided to quietly see what the dancing butterfly was going to do.

She thought that Hang Wuyi was gone, and it was estimated that she would lower her guard and see what she was going to do more easily, right?

Hiding his breath and returning, hiding behind a black scorched stone, from the sunset to the moonlit mountains and seas, Hang Wuyi made no useful discoveries.

Dancing Butterfly walked up and down on the beach, as if anxiously waiting for something, and as the tide grew louder and louder, her expression became more solemn and solemn.

I can't tell exactly what moment it began, a circle of silver-white light loomed on the sea, and the butterfly stretched out her hands to the sky, her eyes were filled with tears, and she slowly rose into the air.

The strange light caused Hang Wuyi to want to take a closer look, her mind moved, her breath was unsteady, she still didn't notice, hunched over and moved towards the sea.

The dancing butterfly in mid-air was very sensitive to perception, and when it noticed that there was something wrong with its breath, it immediately turned down.

"Ahh......h

Jumping out only to remember that she had been exposed, she raised her eyes to meet the cold gaze of the dancing butterfly.

After laughing embarrassedly, Hang Wuyi looked down at the ground again, and there was a bloody shell falling there, and his forehead was injured by this thing.

Is Dancing Butterfly going to warn herself with a shell, or is she going to do it directly?

Hang Wuyi didn't want to do it yet, and she was not sure about fighting with Dancing Butterfly.

She regretted a little that she could come alone to explore the situation, because she wanted to win the blood without hatred, and some small discoveries did not tell the blood without hatred, so she would fall into passivity at this moment, the enemy was dark and I was clear, there was no help, I didn't know the depth of the other party, and it was difficult to be sure.

"The way you practice is so special!" , Hang Wuyi didn't dare to care about being beaten, and said with a smile on his face, "How about the cultivation effect of using the tide to attract the aura of heaven and earth?" I also want to learn. ”

"Practice?" Wudie's eyes widened, raised her eyebrows and asked, and then replied with a slowed down face, "It's good that you know that my exercises are special, don't talk nonsense everywhere, let alone think about stealing learning!" ”

"Yes, yes...... It's a shameful act to steal someone else's exercises! I didn't know you were practicing, so I looked at it curiously...... Hey...... Curious ......"

While Hang Wuyi smiled and spoke, he stepped back, preparing to go back to discuss with Blood Wuqi first, and stop dealing with Dancing Butterfly.

Walking to the flat ground where there was no reef, she slammed on the ground and flew up, about to return.

After flying for about two miles, the splash mixed with the sound of the waves came, and Hang Wuyi quickly stopped flying, landed on the tip of a very tall tree, and looked towards the sea.

The silver light soared into the sky, as if there was a moon in the sea, and it was brighter than the moon in the sky.

There were several explosions of water in succession, and Hang Wuyi quickly sent a spirit talisman to the blood without hatred: On the southeast coast, next to the black reef mangrove forest, come and catch the dancing butterflies

After the interrogation, Hang Wuyi flew towards the seaside, I don't know what happened, but it must be something that is not conducive to Tongtian City, and he must confront Dancing Butterfly head-on to stop her from doing something destructive!

Gradually approaching the seashore, the silver-white light continued to become brighter, so bright that it was almost piercing Hang Wuyi's eyes.

In the silver light on the surface of the sea, a string of strange objects like a small crescent moon were joined into a ring, like a necklace made of meniscus silver pieces for the sea.

The butterfly stretched out and flew in the air with its back facing the moon in the sky, and the sea below it was the center point of the ring.

The sea water around the ring is constantly popping, and the sea water in the center of the ring is constantly decreasing, as if a channel is about to be opened in the seawater.

Hang Wuyi calculated the distance in his heart, and when he reached a position where he could hit the dancing butterfly, he aimed at her chest and flew out of the wooden fish mallet to shoot it.

Imperial weapon attack, Hang Wuyi only cultivated a little fur, which is nothing compared to the elders of the master, and it is not bad compared to human cultivators of the same age.

But the wooden fish mallet flew more than a foot away from the dancing butterfly, and the dancing butterfly had already reacted, only to see the hands flying like a butterfly through a flower, and instantly let the wooden fish mallet fly back upside down.

Hang Wuyi extended his aura and put away the wooden fish mallet, then summoned the Bodhi Zi and flew towards the dancing butterfly.

"Hmph, go and return, look for death!" A silver-white light flashed between the butterflies' hands!

"Whew!" The sound of breaking wind sounded, and the silver-white light cluster crashed towards Hang Wuyi with a thousand powers.

Hang Wuyi looked unhurried, and since he had returned, he was ready for an accident.

She was very calm, she was not slow, and she recited Buddhist scriptures quickly.

Before the silver-white light collided and was about to vomit blood on the spot, Bodhi suddenly grew larger, and took the wrath of King Kong towards the dancing butterfly.

The butterfly's head was tightly covered, and almost at the same time, the silver-white light suddenly dissipated.

This step of tightening the dancing butterfly was only a short split second faster than the speed of the light cluster, and Hang Wuyi won the bet!

With this win, Hang Wuyi's heart was more calm, and the dancing butterfly was already agitated.

As soon as the mentality collapsed, the butterfly gradually lost when she made faint moves again and again!

The success was lost, and Hang Wuyi was blamed for hindering him, and the anxious and angry Dancing Butterfly began to stimulate Hang Wuyi with words.

"What good do you get by ruining my business? Hu Xianxian has never paid attention to you, what she values is water without a trace! ”

Hang Wuyi ignored her and continued to recite the scriptures quickly, and a golden swastika flew out of the bodhi, constantly consuming the spiritual power of the dancing butterfly.

"Shut up!" Dancing Butterfly hugged her head and shouted, "Shut up!" It's so ugly, you're so long-winded, no wonder Blood No Hatred doesn't like you! ”

Hang Wuyi tried not to let these words interfere with him, and continued to read, he had no ability to catch the dancing butterfly, but as long as he could control her temporarily, he would have a chance to arrest her, and when the blood was innocent, he would join forces to subdue her.

The butterfly's facial features were distorted in pain, and a miserable and fierce roar erupted from her throat, turning into the butterfly itself in an instant.

Her body is a large pink butterfly with yellow spots, rare in the world, and her beautiful wings are constantly flapping, trying to get rid of the bodhi child bound to the tentacles.

The dancing butterfly struggled too violently, and Hang Wuyi's aura was about to dry up in the sea of qi, and Bodhi Zi was about to be unable to suppress her.

After worrying for a moment, there was a "swoop" sound in the air, and the dancing butterfly had come out of the Bodhi.

Hang Wuyi was afraid that the Bodhi Seed would be taken by her, so he hurriedly took the Bodhi Seed back with aura.

"It's only been more than ten years of cultivation to have this little ability, it's too stupid! If I were Hu Xianxian, I would only cultivate Shui Wuxian with my heart, no matter how you develop! ”

The dancing butterfly turned back into a human form, and while looking for words to suppress Hang Wuyi's confidence, her hands swayed countless silver-white points of light.

Hang Wuyi suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and quickly turned the wooden fish mallet, turning out a light wheel to block those light spots.

Dancing Butterfly was born with a demon body, even if there was not much difference in the skills of the two, but her natural aura was more abundant, and her physical strength and resistance were stronger than Hang Wuyi, who was just an ordinary mortal cultivator.

Hang Wuyi was obviously at a disadvantage, and because she provoked Hu Xianxian with words from east to west, she had some resentment towards Hu Xianxian.

Hang Wuyi is already considered to be highly talented among ordinary people, but it is still a little worse than Shui Wuxi, the cultivation talent that Shui Wuxian inherited from his parents is extremely high, and he is still very hardworking, coupled with a cold personality that is almost not affected by the outside world, her skill has improved very quickly, and she has surpassed Blood Wuxi!

Hang Wuyi, who was considered excellent among mortal cultivators, looked so mediocre compared to Shui Wuxi. Dancing Butterfly magnified this little bit of comparison many times, making Hang Wuyi jealous of Shui Wuxian at the same time, he also had a grudge against Hu Xianxian.

Hang Wuyi's whole body was pierced with a lot of blood by silver-white light spots, soaked in blood, and several peach blossoms bloomed on his apricot robe.

"Wow...... Poof......"

These were just flesh wounds, but before she could prepare for a counterattack, she was hit in the ribs by a lump of silver-white light, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, she wanted to stabilize the surging blood qi but didn't stabilize it, but spewed out a stream of blood arrows!

When he was about to faint, he couldn't help but want to ask Hu Xianxian, did he pay attention to her as a big disciple?

This thought flashed by, and her mind suddenly cleared up a lot, and she remembered the meaning of the word "no one"!