Chapter 597: If you are not a butterfly dance...

The speed of Sakura Snow has already been maximized, but after a long time of chasing, the distance has never been close. The lightning speed of the lightning bolt is obviously not under the cherry snow. Ling Chen stopped shouting, forced himself to calm down quickly, and he was embarrassed, and his mind flashed, and immediately took out the brakes of the evening. The sprint technique that belongs to the twilight brake was released to the front.
Oh! !
"Oh... Libra beads effect trigger, skill [browfly style] has ended cooling."
Like a raging lightning, Ling Chen’s body suddenly sprinted a distance of fifteen meters.
The sprint of [Quake Winds] is an instant, plus the high speed that Ling Chen originally maintained. This sprint suddenly brought him and the Sword Emperor closer than ten meters. Ling Chen did not hesitate, and another [instantly] released, and sprinted forward a distance.
[Temperature] The cooling time is only 10 seconds, and with the continuous function of Libra beads, in less than a minute, Ling Chen has released more than a dozen moments of enthusiasm, gradually bringing himself closer to the Sword Emperor. Within ten meters... The gray flash of the footsteps, the figure of the gray cloak is almost in front of you, as long as there is another [bringing brilliance], you can catch up directly.
"Butterfly dance! Stop now, if you must go, at least give me a reason!" Looking at the back of the Sword Emperor, Ling Chen anxiously yelled.
The voice behind it was close to the ear, and the Sword Emperor finally had an action. Her right hand wrapped around the gray cloth suddenly slammed back, and a silver light suddenly shot, flying straight into the dust.
The glare of the cold light quickly zoomed in Ling Chen's pupil. He was almost a subconscious head. A sword and a man with a bit of cold air whizzed past his face. Then, the air behind him suddenly came with abnormal fluctuations. Ling Chen quickly looked at him, and he found that the long sword that had just swept his cheeks had changed the direction of flight in a very different way, and stabbed his heart.
This is... Yu Jian!
Ling Chen’s heart was amazed... When he was young, he heard Xuanyuan’s butterfly dance mentioned that the highest state of Xuanyuan’s Kendo is the sword. Yu Jian is not only a fantasy in science fiction movies, but a real existence in the kendo of the Xuanyuan family. As long as the sword reaches a certain level, it can be realized. Between the beggars, the enemy is thousands of miles away.
But when it comes to this realm, Xuanyuan’s family has a hard time in a hundred years. Occasionally, the age is mostly in the age of ancient times. Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance is the same as his age, but now it is clearly the magical ability of the sword!
I was amazed at the heart, but now I am obviously not thinking about it. On the side of his body, he escaped the flying sword that was stabbed from behind, and his eyes locked the position where the Sword Emperor was located. Another [Quake Winds] released and turned into a streamer. Rushed to the Sword Emperor, in an instant, it has come to the back of the Sword Emperor, the line of sight, from her back, only less than a palm of the distance.
Ling Chen almost didn't want to, didn't want to, lost the moment of dusk, loosened the hand of Satis Iyi, opened his arms, and hugged the Sword Emperor from the rear: "Butterfly... You can't run away. ""
The body of the Sword Emperor was as stiff as the thunder and lightning, and the flying sword still in her control suddenly lost all the swordsmanship from the master, and fell weakly below. Time was so static for three seconds. Suddenly, the Sword Emperor's body struggled hard, four silver long swords floated around her body, and then stabbed Ling Chen from different directions.
Although the attacking power of the Sword Emperor is not as good as Ling Chen, it is quite terrible. On the battlefield, even if it is a shield, no one can escape her spike. Although Ling Chen’s vitality is not weak, if he is hit by these four flying swords from the Sword Emperor... The first two are enough to trigger the protection of the evil mask, and the latter two are enough to kill him.
However, Ling Chen seems to have not found their existence at all, and let the flying swords close to the body, let the swordsmen struggle to struggle, his arms are still holding her tightly, and they are unwilling to loosen. The front chest is attached to her back, her head is close to her ear, and she whispers softly in her ear: "Butterfly dance... Butterfly dance... I never thought about this life, I can still hold it like this. You..."
The four flying swords carrying the swaying swords were stagnating there when they were about to pierce the body of Ling Chen, but they could not continue to stab in any way. When Ling Chen’s close-knit voice came into her ear and her body temperature reached her body, her whole body’s strength seemed to be evacuated for a moment, her struggle became weak and weak, and the four flying swords all fell weakly.
"let me go!"
The Sword Emperor spoke up. The legendary Sword Emperor never spoke at this moment. This is the voice of a man, and the incomparable hoarseness and dryness is more ugly than the voice of an old man.
"I am not the butterfly dance you said... let me go! Otherwise... I killed you!"
Whoever hears this voice will be uncomfortable for the first half of the day, and the image of a dry evil spirit will involuntarily emerge in the brain. Ling Chen smiled. He held her tightly, closed his eyes, and gently sniffed the taste from her. The gentle voice was introduced into her ear by word and word...
"If you are not a butterfly dance, why should you let your sword suddenly stop?"
"If you are not a butterfly dance, I am holding you like this. Why don't you call the system to punish me for being killed by Tianlei?"
"If you are not a butterfly dance, why did you use the [Tianya Butterfly Dance] that only me and the butterfly dance know that day?"
"If you are not a butterfly dance, why should you desperately save me that night, and still depart from the Longjia and Xuanyuan homes?"
"If you are not a butterfly dance, why is your heartbeat going so fast?"
"If you are not a butterfly dance, why do you have a butterfly dance on your body? Although it has been separated for more than ten years, the butterfly dance has grown up, but it belongs to the taste of butterfly dance, I will never forget it?"
"If you are not a butterfly dance, why do you feel so secure when you are holding you?"
"If you are not a butterfly dance, why do you want to... secretly shed tears?"
Ling Chen’s hand touched the face of the Sword Emperor and felt the gradual spread of wet marks on the cloak.
One sentence after another, let the swordsman tears like rain, she bit her lip, shaking her head desperately, forcing the sound of crying, can not say the complete words.
"Butterfly dance..." Ling Chen gently whispered: "I know that I am wrong, I can't forgive you. You paid too much for me, but when I recognized you that year, I chose to retreat. I haven't been looking for you for a long time, I know you. And at that time, I was still with another girl..." A long breath, the endless guilt oppressed Ling Chen's chest, he was light Lightly said: "But at least, give me a chance to make up, okay..."
"I swear to God, I have never forgotten the butterfly dance these years... I was taken away that night, buried in a desolate place. I thought I was dead, but I was accidentally saved by one person. Going, took me to a terrible place, where people cleared my Iscar virus and used my body to carry out cruel experiments..."
The body of the Sword Emperor trembled fiercely, and the short description made her face a scene that was terrible than hell. Let her not even think about what kind of pain and suffering the man behind him suffered in those years.
"In those years, many people died by my side, but I lived with attachment, because I want to take revenge, but because... I can't let you go, I want to see you again... After seven years, I finally fled there, back. When I arrived in China, I went to find your whereabouts for the first time. However, the news I got was that you had died on a hunger strike seven years ago... At that time, I was almost crazy... I was crazy, I Going to the Dragon House, madly killing all the people there, for me, and to avenge my butterfly dance..."
Having said that, Ling Chen’s hands quietly tightened a few points. Suddenly I got the news that the butterfly dance was dead. The pain at that time was still fresh in his memory. It was also the kind of pain that made him almost desperate to let him do the most crazy thing... Recall that the two madness in this life is all gone. Attacking the Dragon House, once because of the butterfly dance, once because of the water.
The body of the Sword Emperor has completely frozen, and the mouth uttered an unconscious whisper: "The man six years ago... is you... is for..."
"Destiny is really a big joke with us. You thought I was dead. I thought you were dead. Although those years were on the same land, they didn't know each other's existence. But these years, you have passed. I have to suffer a lot. After I fled from the Dragon House, I met a girl whose name is Ruo Ruo. She is like an angel given to me when I was desperate, to raise my heart and soul. She gave me a new life and gave me a real home. In those years, with the pain of losing you, I have been with her, and vowed to guard her for a lifetime, vowed never to let her Leave away from me like you... When you played against you half a year ago, you made the [Tianya Butterfly Dance] let me know that you turned out to be a butterfly dance that I thought I had lost... I am excited, ecstatic, and at the same time There are countless fears and embarrassment...because I am afraid that if it is not you, I hope that the disappointment will make me suffer another mental torture. If it is you, I don’t know how to face you... because if you It’s my butterfly dance, I The life you hold, but I also have water and, if agreed, to stay together for life ...... "
"No one will ever see my eyes, no one will hear my voice again..."
When she noticed that the Sword Emperor might be Xuanyuan Butterfly Dance, her costume reminded him of the sentence she said when she cried that night...
She thought that he was dead, and he completely closed himself from now on. He really never let anyone see her eyes and hear her voice... I can imagine how much the liver and intestines will break when Ling Chen finds out. But in his years, he was with another girl... The butterfly dance was so affectionate to him, his role was to empathize with others, which made him feel that he could not face the butterfly dance. The heart of the butterfly dance.