"The last time, where is the person?" Mu Shaoai smiled a little grinned at the corner of his mouth, "My patience... is very bad."

In the air, a sword intent became a substance, sweeping the fallen leaves and flowers in the courtyard, and the clothes were all Zhang Feiyang, and the sword was spinning like the wind... "Can you ask a question?" Feng Zhihen asked, Mu Shaoai's answer, unreasonable killing, sudden battle, murderous intent in the courtyard soared into the sky...

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"Ha! Butterfly...You haven't come to take on the business for a long time! Why? The price has dropped? Do you want to find it yourself?" There were two people in a low house, one of them was covered in black robes, and the other was in a bright red body.

As soon as the words fell, a red light scattered, the black robe appeared, and a normal face appeared. The red butterfly was fluttering on the neck, and cold sweat dripped from the forehead...

"When Butterfly Jun is in a bad mood, you must be careful, be very careful, and be very careful about your eyebrows and life!!!" Butterfly Jun gently brushed his golden temples, "Tell me, is there anything that will make Butterfly Jun happy? You'd better have it..."

"Wait...wait... Butterfly Lord... Everyone, let's just kid... don't do this!" The man in black robe only felt a strange warmth on the edge of his neck...

"Butterfly only loves to be friends with money... are you... made of gold?" He said nothing, his heart gradually became upset, and the red butterfly turned into a devastating black butterfly...

"Yes!!! Yes! Don't do it! There is a good deal!!!" In desperation, the man in black robe shouted, "Huangquan Yuye Ji! 30,000 taels of gold!!! 30,000 taels of gold! 30,000 taels of gold! 20,000 taels of gold! 20,000 taels of gold! 20,000 taels of gold! 20,000 taels of gold! 20,000 taels of gold! 20,000 taels of gold! 20!"

Lightly click the head of the man in the black robe, butterfly Jun looked serious, "Bad people have the courage of bad people... You don't have the right eyebrows... You don't have it, so..." Withdrew your finger, butterfly Jun turned around and left, "Huangquan Baek Ye Ji's head is Butterfly Jun!"

Seeing Butterfly Jun leave, the man in black finally took a deep breath.. If he had known this guy had such a bad temper, he would not have bad breath! He was almost killed...

Just as I calmed down, I suddenly felt a cool head... I reached out and touched it, but I felt a piece of ashes... The hair on my head was burned completely...

"Butterfly Lord...good...good...so terrible!!" He felt very cold in his heart. The man in the black robe was just a news trader in the underground world. He said frivolously and angered Butterfly Lord. This time, he walked on the verge of life and death...

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Jian Xue Wuming's body floated on the Beihai Sea, and the sword energy on her body continued to scatter into the Beihai Sea, searching for people who passed by...

"Kill half of the slanting shadow, the sword wind will not leave anyone behind." A familiar poem title, a familiar sword energy, a familiar person... a sword Fengshan!!

With one palm breaking through the sword energy, Jian Xue Wuming kept silent and continued to search for it by herself...

"Get out of temper? Ha!" The Blue-faced Sword chuckled, "A rare situation!"

"……………………” Jian Xue was silent, just looking at the person coming...

"When will your stubborn temper be changed?" Yi Jian Fengchan said dissatisfiedly, "Snatch the monk's sword and enjoy my appointment, Jianxue... Hey! Are you listening to me?"

"Help find someone!" Jian Xue Wuming ignored the problem of Fengshan in Yijian and pointed at Beihai under him, "It's in the Beihai!"

"If you want to trouble others, you are so righteous. Jianxue, you have become bad!" Yi Jian Fengchan looked at the endless Beihai and his face twitched...

"Because you are Fengshan!" Jian Xue Wuming simply said, blocking the words Fengshan wanted to say...

"This guy... I'll ask..." Feng Chan also pointed at Hokkaido under him, "Do you know how big the Beihai is?"

"Why do you need to know?"

"Then is the person you are looking for, can you swim?"

“Why do you need to swim?”

“Is it a very important person?”

“Chabi…”

"Chapi?" Yi Jian Fengchan muttered... Jian Xue once mentioned this name...

"friend?"

"yes!"

"Use a sword?"

"yes!"

“Drink?”

"yes!"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Why don't you look for it quickly?" Yi Jian Fengchan made a rake and Jian Xue Wuming frowned slightly, "Why did you ask me, but I was talking nonsense?"

"You often ask your friends who are now diving in the North Sea?" Yijian Fengchan answered the question irrelevantly.

"Why don't you ask?" Jian Xue Wuming asked, "Why do you ask these strange questions?"

"Shut up, find someone, move quickly!" A sword, Fengshan killing act, gently patted Jian Xue's head...

"Why do you all hit my head with a sword?"

"Sword Snow..."

"What?"

“The last question…”

"What?"

"Does your friend eat vegetarian food?"

"Like you, meaty..."

"Do you know?"

"What do you know?"

"Yi Jian Fengchan suspected that Chapi was..."

“What is it?”

"My long-lost brother..."

Above the North Sea, the two evil spirits in the Northern Territory meet again.

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To be continued...