"The butterfly has no colorful wings, and the heart is in harmony!"

"Ask the world, what love is, it teaches people, and promises life and death!"

Zi Xiaosheng walked quickly and brought a purple afterimage like lightning, breaking into the mountain academy. More than a dozen wild men wearing heavy armor scolded him sternly, and the eight-sided swords in his hand were extremely fierce and slashed Zi Xiaosheng from all directions.

Zi Xiao's body was filled with thick purple aura, and the void suddenly collapsed. More than a dozen wild men's swords and armor collapsed and shattered at the same time. Even the thick linen cloth they lined was blown into countless pieces. More than a dozen men were tilted and stumbled together, like a pile of meat falling to the ground.

"Beautiful, so beautiful. Why is this sentence so beautiful?"

"And that song, scary, it's really nonsense. Whether it's the stitch of Baimangjiang Fish Shop or the little secret spyhead of Dajue Temple, why does this song seem to be about to get into people's hearts? This song is the stitch of Fish Shop, and can the secret spyhead learn it?"

Zi Xiaosheng widened his eyes blankly, and rushed to Ying Xiu'er with his head down and ordered the small building where Lu Gu was placed.

Countless wild warriors from all directions rushed out, at least 300 killing crossbows locked his body at the same time. Then a clapper sounded, "Huahuhuhuhuhuhu" crossbow arrows shot towards him from all around.

The purple air filled the air, and it rotated rapidly around the purple flute. The space around his body collapsed and twisted strangely, and it was shaking violently at an extremely high frequency. An extremely terrifying force erupted from the purple air. The crossbow arrows forged by pure steel were shattered one after another, just like biscuits made of flour and frying into the tiniest powder.

"What a Liang Zhu, what a song "Transforming a Butterfly", how can there be such a beautiful story?" Zi Xiaosheng walked forward with his head and said while walking: "How could he think of such a wonderful thing? He could not sleep with his bed in his lifetime, and a wisp of essence after his death will turn into a butterfly and be entangled for generations!"

"Ah! How could it be so thrilling?" Zi Xiaosheng's eyes faintly fog surged out. He sighed to the sky: "This love, this song, is truly a heartbreaking and a soul. The scholars of the entire Jin Dynasty, no matter how many sentences you make for romance, are even more than this short story."

"Not to mention those dead walking corpses, scaring them, how could they just live, how could they create such beautiful words, songs of soul-moving?" Zi Xiaosheng's eyes were slightly red, and he was almost hysterical.

His state of mind is like a mirror, as clear as water, and can reflect the changes in the minds and thoughts of all people outside the world in detail.

His state of mind is as stable as a glacier for thousands of years. No matter how the hearts of lovers change, he cannot shake his state of mind at all.

Chu Tian’s story is like a chaotic divine thunder that created the world. It shattered his state of mind like a mirror, melted the ten thousand-year-old glacier in his heart, turned into a tide and rushing raging, making him countless thoughts and countless emotions rolling, making him like a madman, and the things he did were completely out of control.

Liang Zhu, Liang Zhu!

A black crystal ball was floating above his head, and Shang Yun and more than a dozen old men in black robes broke out from Mei Xue's spiritual building. Seeing Zi Xiaosheng who was rushing around and hundreds of killing dragon crossbows could not stop him, Shang Yun couldn't help but exclaim: "Tiange? Tianshi? No! Tianjun? No... Such a young Tianzun?"

Countless thin electric lights spewed out from the black crystal ball. Shang Yun waved his hands and suddenly turned into a faint purple translucent finger, and each finger seemed to be filled with boiling plasma.

A large net condensed by lightning spurted out from Shang Yun's hand and covered Zi Xiaosheng with his head.

"Please stay here!" Shang Yun and more than a dozen old men of the Manghuang clan roared in unison.

"Tianzun? Scared, such a domineering name. Do you know what kind of power is worthy of the title of "Tianzun"?" Zi Xiaosheng's eyes flipped, and two lines of thin clear tears flowed out. He grabbed the power grid released by Shang Yun with one hand.

The power grid condensed by lightning is rushing and leaping. Lightning is originally a tangible and untangible thing, but just a wild energy.

Zi Xiaosheng's palm carved like beautiful jade has an indescribable magnificent magic. He grabbed the power grid, and the entire power grid solidified like a physical cast of steel, and was grabbed in his hand.

With his hand shaking, the power grid shook violently and flew up with Shang Yun. Zi Xiaosheng threw it casually, and the power grid burst into a harsh roar, dragging Shang Yun out dozens of feet away, falling to the ground and unable to get up for a long time.

The power grid suddenly shattered and splashed around the ground. I saw countless wild men twitching all over their bodies, and the lightning was jumping rapidly on their bodies. At least three or five hundred men were paralyzed by the electricity and fell to the ground.

Ying Xiu'er walked out of Mei Xue's spiritual building surrounded by a large group of soldiers, changed into clothes, and Zhou Liuyun, who looked much more energetic, had a gloomy face and was standing beside her.

Suddenly, when he saw Zi Xiaosheng as if he had entered the uninhabited realm, Zhou Liuyun couldn't help but look ecstatic: "Brother Zi!"

Zhou Liuyun wanted to ask Zi Xiaosheng to save him, and rescue him from this extremely embarrassing and extremely unfavorable situation. As soon as he called out Brother Zi, a college maid behind him pushed a long sword in his hand. The tip of the sword stinged gently on his back, and a wisp of blood flowed down.

Zhou Liuyun smiled bitterly, and he could only watch Zi Xiaosheng without even looking at him, and went straight to a small building next to him.

Four maids in the academy held sharp swords and were blocking the door of the small building. When they saw Zi Xiaosheng, the four girls shouted angrily and angrily. Zi Xiaosheng stopped suddenly. He stared at the four maids in the academy for a long time, and finally shook his head and sighed: "Such a fierce and domineering woman is really..."

He didn't see clearly how he took action, but a purple shadow flashed, the long sword in the four women's hands collapsed, and they couldn't help but fly backwards. Zi Xiaosheng had already brushed their bodies and rushed into the small building.

Lu Gu stood quietly in front of the window of the small building. She was originally looking outwards Zi Xiaosheng broke into the academy and fought with a large group of wild warriors. It was not until Zi Xiaosheng broke into the small building that she turned around and quietly looked at Zi Xiaosheng.

"Lu Gu, Chu Tian's piano skills are not taught by you, right?" Zi Xiaosheng stood in front of Lu Gu, smiled with tears in his eyes, and bowed to her. Before Lu Gu could answer, Zi Xiaosheng shook his head again: "Forget it, it's so troublesome to speak? I'll find it myself!"
Chapter completed!