Ten years ago, the sword god went north, Zhongzhou was in the north of Xinjiang, and the thirteen great Kou were four dead and one was abolished, and ten years later, Qingbaizun went south and killed the god of the sword.

The Pavilion in the Lake, full of murderous intent and confrontation between the two respects, after a while, Mo Qingbai smiled softly and turned to leave.

Yi Qingqiu waved his hand and lit the blue bird, and the blue bird sent a message to warn the two.

In the White Emperor City, the butterfly in the flower looked at the blue bird in front of her, and her eyes flashed with a different color.

"Boss, your price is too outrageous, seven thousand taels, enough to buy a palace"

On the side, the two bargained, and Ning Chen's expression was full of dissatisfaction, and he said.

"Childe gives a price, this is a blessing, if I am not in a hurry to use the silver, I am reluctant to sell" said the big-bellied profiteer with a smile.

"One thousand taels," Ning Chen said without hesitation.

The big-bellied profiteer's expression froze, and then his smile disappeared, and he turned around and left.

"Eh, it's a pity that I wanted to give more, but I didn't expect this person to be so impatient, but it doesn't matter, anyway, the imperial city lacks everything, so there is no shortage of people to sell the house" Ning Chen said to himself.

When the big-bellied profiteer heard this, he paused for a moment, turned around and came back with an unwilling face, looked at the young man in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Childe, if you buy it sincerely, four thousand taels, it can't be less!"

"Three thousand taels, only so much, all the family funds, one or two more, by the way, boss, can you manage a meal tonight?"

Ning Chen grabbed a stack of silver tickets from his arms, handed them out, and asked.

The big-bellied profiteer's face changed again and again, and he immediately gritted his teeth and took the silver ticket, saying, "I'm going to go out tonight, and the son should find another way for dinner."

After saying that, the title deed was slapped in the former's hand, and he turned to leave, not wanting to stay for another second.

"Boss, take care, good people have good rewards" Ning Chen waved his hand behind him and said goodbye.

The backs of the big-bellied profiteer trembled for a moment, and then he quickened his pace and left the place that made him sad.

Hua Zhongdie stepped forward and asked suspiciously, "How do you know that he is in a hurry to sell the house?"

"His eyes are eager, he is wavering, and in addition, he is in a hurry, but his clothes are neat and formal, and he obviously has something very important to do," Ning Chen replied casually.

"It's a pity that you don't go into business," Hua Zhongdie pouted and said.

"Huh"

Ning Chen chuckled lightly and said, "Let's go in, this location is not far from the Yang Imperial Palace, and it is a good place to watch a play."

The butterfly nodded and walked into the house together.

Quiet small courtyard, bluestone paving, the main hall is clean and spacious, facing the courtyard gate, the back is convenient is the wing, a total of six, also very clean, it can be seen that the owner moved away not long ago.

Hua Zhongdie took off her shoes, revealing her white little feet, and then walked to the bed, lay down in large characters, and said, "Senior brother, let's accompany my senior sister to go shopping and buy some rouge gouache later."

"There's no silver," Ning Chen said honestly.

Hua Zhongdie was stunned for a moment, sat up, and said puzzledly, "Didn't you just say that you didn't have any silver on you just to fool him?"

"No, I really don't have any money," Ning Chen said honestly.

"Senior brother, come here"

The butterfly in the flower smiled brightly, and said.

Ning Chen felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he still stepped forward obediently, in broad daylight, Lang Lang, can this female devil still eat him.

Seeing the former coming, Hua Zhongdie pounced, strangled his neck with both arms, and said angrily, "You dare to buy such an expensive house with such a little silver, I don't know if your senior sister still wants to buy rouge gouache!"

"Senior sister, I can't breathe," Ning Chen said with great difficulty as he struggled.

"I don't care, I want to buy rouge gouache"

Hua Zhongdie's arms became tighter and tighter, and her whole body pounced, threatening unreasonably.

"I don't have any money."

Nephrite was warm and fragrant, but Ning Chen didn't have the heart to enjoy it, barely opened a gap, quickly took a breath, and said.

"You're so smart, can't you figure it out!" The butterfly in the flower tightened her arms again and said angrily.

"You let go first, I'll think now," Ning Chen said hard.

Hearing this, the butterfly in the flower let go of her arms, the anger on her delicate face suddenly disappeared, and she put on a sweet smile and said, "Don't worry, you sit down and think slowly."

Ning Chen rubbed his red neck, and sat next to him helplessly, it was really a penny that was difficult for a hero, when he was a child, listening to stories, those heroes who flew around always seemed to have endless money, and they never worried about it.

Sure enough, the legends are all lies, he can fly around now, why is there always no money.

"Senior sister, the head of the courtyard just sent the news, what did you say?" Ning Chen asked.

"Mo Qingbai is here, I guess I'm looking for me all over the world now," Hua Zhongdie said nonchalantly.

"Is he alone?" Ning Chen asked again.

"How is that possible?"

A look of disdain flashed in the butterfly's eyes in the flower, and he said, "Four of the thirteen great Kou were slaughtered by me at the beginning, and one was abolished, except for Mo Qingbai, there are still seven left, and now they are all on their way."

"Just right, the giver of the silver came."

The corners of Ning Chen's mouth curved slightly, and he was in a rare mood, and said.

"yes, why didn't I think of that?"

The butterfly's eyes lit up, and she immediately hugged the former and kissed her fiercely, her willow eyebrows bent down, like a crescent moon, smiling and seducing all beings.

“......”

Ning Chen raised his hand to wipe his face, and the hand was rouge.

Female hooligan!

"When will you go," Hua Zhongdie said excitedly.

"At night, rest now"

Ning Chen spread his arms and fell straight on the bed, after solving the matter of the three kings, he cultivated in the Tianhuo Tower for nearly a month, and before he could catch his breath, he immediately left the academy, and he had to fight at night, he was really hard worked.

"Do you use my sister to sleep?"

The butterfly in the flower also lay down, got together, and said with a smile.

"No, the bed is not big, you take up too much space"

Ning Chen refused without hesitation, wanting to occupy his bed, but there was no door.

"Senior sister can also not occupy space" Hua Zhongdie stepped forward and whispered softly.

Ning Chen turned around decisively and ignored the harassment of this female demon.

After a few short breaths, the sound of steady breathing came out, and the red clothes closed their eyes and slept peacefully.

Hua Zhongdie stopped talking, sat up, looked at the man who was asleep next to him, stretched out his hand to caress his face, a touch of distress flashed in his beautiful eyes, the more he knew his past, the more she could feel the heavy pressure on his body, the love debt was hard to taste, when he would have to pay it back.

She knew very well that he had been trying to find a way to enter the Magic Wheel Sea, and she couldn't keep it, so she tried her best to help him.

It's a big deal, just go with him.

Life and death, the beginning of the play, the end of the play, she doesn't care.

She has only this one junior brother in her life, not frightened by her notoriety, willing to accompany her to mess around, and even willing to accompany her to face the supreme in the world.

The butterfly in the flower, even if it is beautiful, does not hide the essence of its calamity flowers, in the name of the butterfly, the person is also like its name, the butterfly in the flower has never been a soft-hearted good person, it was not in the past, and it will not be in the future.

When night fell, Ning Chen woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful little face dangling in front of him, delicate as a flower, beautiful and dizzy.

"Big face, dizziness"

Ning Chen raised his head and pushed away the delicate little face in front of him, sat up immediately, glanced out the window, and was startled, why did it get dark so quickly, he thought he had just slept for a while.

"Senior brother, it's time to go and make fat powder money for senior sister"

The butterfly in the flower hugged its arm with both arms, shaking and shaking, and reminded.

"Well, go now" Ning Chen stepped out of bed and responded.

The two went out, and the White Emperor City at night was quiet and peaceful, with only fireworks and willow alleys, as if a new world had been opened, and it became very lively.

The brilliance in the dark night was fleeting, and the red-clothed face wore a demon mask to hide his true face.

The two people who went north, their spiritual senses dispersed, looking for the figures of the thirteen great Kou who went south.

"Among the thirteen great masters, in addition to Mo Qingbai, there are a total of four half-deities, eight third-class demons, ten years ago, I killed four third-class demonstrators and abolished one half-venerable, so, tonight I will drag the remaining three half-venerables, you deal with the remaining four, how many can you kill" Hua Zhongdie said.

"Good"

Ning Chen nodded in response, the four of them and the three calamities are a little troublesome, but it is not impossible to deal with, if possible, do your best to keep these people, so that in the future, facing Mo Qingbai will also reduce a lot of trouble.

In the boundless wilderness, the bonfire was beating, and the seven figures were sitting cross-legged, and at this moment, the evil ghost opened the door, and the red clothes appeared, a demon knife, and the blood was shining.

At the same time, the butterfly clothes fluttered, the beautiful shadow appeared, and the tears of the funeral flowers steaming in the black light shone brightly under the moon.

"Butterfly in a Flower"

The head of the seven, the three half-statues, immediately sank, this woman is so bold, she dares to come alone to provoke.

The three of them automatically ignored the red-clothed figure on the side, and at most the coercion of the first calamity intensity was no threat to them.

"Be careful, get it done quickly"

The butterfly in the flower whispered, and the fair-skinned barefoot volleyed in the air, the aurora was instantaneous, and the sword god performed martial arts.

The three half-statues stepped forward to block the move at the same time, but when they heard it, they shook violently, and the earth in all directions swayed and collapsed, sinking into the ground for several feet.

The funeral flower came out, and the demon knife then appeared, and before the blink of an eye, the red clothes disappeared, reappeared, and fell as they were.

The four people who underestimated the enemy did not have time to react, and were shocked to see that the sword light had sealed their throats, and one person's head was washed up by blood, and the sky was stained red.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked, and immediately became furious, turned their palms to raise the yuan, and responded to the enemy.

The red cloth retreated sharply, and led the three of them out of the field of vision of the three and a half statues, seeing that the distance was far enough, under the mask of the evil ghost, a sneer bent up, waved his hand and held the sword, and the murderous machine surged out.

"The Rising Sun"

With a whisper of urgency, the phoenix fire rose, and the heavenly yang appeared on the sword, one after another, circling around, and the next moment, the sword opened the night, and the first appeared to the Yang Tianshu martial arts.

"The scroll of the sun, the burning sky of the nine suns"

The blade of the sword led to the nine suns, and the heavenly fire descended on the world, and the flames of the burning sky roared out in an instant, and the radius of thousands of feet instantly scorched the earth.

The figure that flew out upside down, vomiting vermilion, before he could recover from the shock, the sword blade had already come to him, urging the soul to kill him, leaving no respite.

"You ......"

The words that could not be said were only the three figures who were unwilling to be brought into the Yellow Spring and fell down with a bang, the first time they saw the martial arts of the heavenly book, and finally saw the peak of the sword in the world.