Chapter 447: Butterfly in Flower

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By the half-moon lake, the students were in class, but they could not tear their tears, so they took a sword and gave it, and the rest of the time was understood by the students themselves. Please search (Product% Book ￥￥ Net) to see the most complete! The fastest updating novel
This sword was taught by the son. She did not retain it and tried her best to demonstrate. As for whether these students can understand it, it is not she who can control it.
Most of the students at the lakeside didn't look good, and finally, a young man couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly stood up, his expression gloomy, "Why didn't Mr. Qi come?"
Hong Wu tears did not respond, and the son asked her to martial arts.
"I am asking you, haven't you heard? Why didn't Mr. Qi come!" Du Huanian said in a deep voice.
Hong Wu tears frowned lightly, depressed his displeasure, and ignored it.
"Dumb!"
Seeing the woman in front of her still said nothing, the eyes flashed coldly, and ironically.
Keng, the sound of the sword was stirred, and there was a cold in the eyes without tears, and he endured and endured it, or suppressed the urge to shoot. The son said that he should act rationally, and he cannot hurt others by shooting at will.
"To spend the Chinese New Year, don't be arrogant"
Among the students, a young man in white spoke quietly.
"Bai Yujing, you are too wide."
Another young man got up and threw the bamboo slips aside in his hand.
"Let's go, I'm not in a mood to waste time here with a mute who is not as good as ours"
Jiang Yiqing sneered and turned away.
The rest of the students saw it and got up one by one, preparing to leave one by one.
"Oh? Has class already ended?"
At this moment, in the distance, the red figure walked slowly, glanced at the scattered students, and asked.
Red without tears shook his head, his indifferent eyes apparently reached the limit of tolerance.
"No?"
With a emotionless chuckle, Ning Chen's eyes chilled, his feet moved, and his figure disappeared instantly.
At the next moment, the remnants of the red clothes flew, and in the bang, all the figures flew up and were thrown directly into the lake.
Poo, poo, the students who smashed the lake water, as if it was raining, there is no chance to fight back.
Looking at the students who were flying into the water, Bai Yujing's eyelids jumped fiercely, and his face was shocked.
"you"
The deep autumn is cold, the lake is cold and biting, and the embarrassed Jiang Yiqing, Du Huanian and others look ugly and abnormal. Looking at the man in red standing on the shore, his eyes are filled with anger.
"Since you don't want to take classes by the lake, stay in the water"
During the speech, Ning Chen waved his right hand, and the weeping willows and dead leaves by the lake flew into a sword wind, hovering over the lake, blocking the road to shore.
"After the lotus incense burned, this burst of self-explanation, well, continue to class"
After talking, Ning Chen glanced at her without tears and explained, and immediately walked away.
"Don't hurt people, serve others with virtue"
Once again, there is something in the words, Hong Wu tears understood this time, and nodded seriously.
To the east of the academy, in the Lake Pavilion, recall Qingqiu and ponder things quietly. Half an hour later, Bai Yujing appeared and reviewed what had just happened.
"Is anyone injured?" Yi Qingqiu asked softly.
"No"
Bai Yujing shook his head.
"Well, I know, you go down first" Yiqing Qiudao said.
Bai Yujing responded lightly, respectfully, and immediately turned towards the outside of the courtyard. His eyes flashed inexplicably. The attitude of the head of the courtyard really made him guess.
Jing Lun Pavilion of the Academy, Ning Chen walked in, nodded to the scholars who were still reading on the first floor, and then walked directly to the second floor without stopping.
On the second floor, a petite woman with painted face and heavy makeup, long sleeves dancing, singing on the stage, below, several spectators, sitting in different positions, watching the drama quietly.
The key to the play, the sound of the gong was tight, the tension spread, the woman drank all over, the sleeves fluttered, the glamorous long sword appeared, the narrow blade, full of the woman's half-length, the stunning rainbow, turned forward.
When Ning Chen saw it, he retreated immediately without saying a word. However, the sleeves were full of swords, the long dance was inevitable, and the whirlwind broke through the sky.
Under the audience, a few spectators saw it, as if they were already experienced, they retreated faster and avoided the light range of the long-sleeved knife.
The three giants of the academy, the head of the Huzhong Pavilion, the old gatekeeper, and the other one are the opera girls.
Sword God, Butterfly in Flowers!
The body of the half-respect, the name of the sword god, this name is spoken by a supreme personal, and it can be seen how amazing the butterfly in the flower is.
However, women who know the opera in the academy are the butterflies in the flower, very few, because there are not many people who have won the second floor of the Jinglun Pavilion, and those who have seen the hole under the female face with heavy makeup are even more rare.
Ning Chen was lucky. A month ago, he first came to the Jinglun Pavilion, defeated the scholars, and went to the second floor. He encountered Hua Zhongdie singing.
Ning Chen was also unlucky. The butterfly in the flower sings to the rise, so there is no distinction between inside and outside.
How easy is it to take the sword of the sword god.
The knife that came out again, the long dance in the sleeves of the water, made it difficult for people to evade. It was not the time when Ning Chen came again. When he first stepped on the second floor, he met Yan Yan again.
The retreating red clothes, the afterimages flew, however, the sword light in the sleeve dance was almost to the limit, cut off thousands of afterimages, and forced to lock the soul.
The sound of the gong was louder and faster, and the sleeves of the sword were lighter and faster, and within the light of the knife, the red clothes dealt with all their nerves and did not dare to carelessly.
The gong sound will come to the front. At the most urgent moment, the knife is fast and difficult to recognize, and the knife can't be avoided. Ning Chen holds the sword in both hands, the sword and the demon knife block the move at the same time.
"when"
The gong was exhausted, the water sleeves stopped, the knife was condensed, and the graceful feet of the butterfly in the flower stepped under the stage, walked to the side, picked up a cup of tea, and quenched the thirst in the mouth.
The continuous flow of water sleeves and the light of the sleeves, the audience was intact, amazing control, amazing.
The name of the sword is not false.
"Predecessor" Ning Chen put away his sword and politely saluted.
"Predecessor, am I that old, I told you a few times, but it's okay to call the butterfly girl, or sister Sister Butterfly." Hua Zhongdie finished her tea and put the cup down, dissatisfied.
"..."
Ning Chen had no choice but to speak the three words of Butterfly Girl, she could only choose the latter and said, "Sister Butterfly"
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Hua Zhongdie stepped forward and squeezed the former's face on tiptoe. A flash of jealousy flashed in her eyes. The young man's skin was good. She sang for makeup. Recently, she always felt that her skin was not as tender as before.
"Butterfly Girl, since your little lover is here, we will not disturb you, bye"
The three old unscrupulous people who watched the drama waved freely, but they went downstairs to the end of the drama. Instead of spending time with the female devil here, it is better to find a place to drink and talk to the lady in the academy about life ideals. .
Ning Chen saw the three college seniors leaving, and immediately had the urge to leave. This woman was not easy to mess with, or to say, was not easy to get along with. He could not cope with it by himself.
"Sister Die, I just came over to find a book. When I heard the sound of the gong, I looked at it by the way. If it's okay, I'll go first."
Ning Chen didn't dare to stay in trouble, and he just found a reason and turned around and left.
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