Die For Life - Chapter 529

Butterfly.

A beautiful purple-blue butterfly flew over Ning Xinyuan, who followed its phantom and stepped blankly into a turbulent river.

Snapped.

Ning Xinyuan tried to catch the butterfly, but the butterfly quickly escaped from her softness. She fell into the river like an older child, but the water did not wet her clothes and skin, and she could not see her reflection in the river.

She saw a train from the river… There were two people sitting on the train… One of them, she knew, was Ming Shuiyun’s classmate, indifferent, with a beautiful face and a beautiful appearance, what was his name… Qian classmate was sitting On the train, sitting next to her was a slightly older man, who looked very similar to classmate Qian, with the same indifference, and the same beautiful face…

Wow.

Ning Xinyuan saw the butterfly flying in front of her from the corner of her eyes, and suddenly rushed over like a cat, but she was still concealed by the butterfly, and she fell into the river again. Although it didn’t hurt and didn’t get wet, she couldn’t catch it twice in a row. Ning Xinyuan suddenly felt wronged. The corners of her mouth were pouted so that she could hang a water bottle, and her eyes filled with water as if she cried out in the next second.

But when she saw the image of the river, she was immediately attracted to her.

She saw a white-haired man from the river… White-haired people, she knew, were all Tibetan sword assassins… This white-haired man was killing a man with a strange-shaped long sword. He killed many, many people, and his appearance changed from a young age. Getting old… the old white-haired assassin…

Ning Xinyuan always felt something was wrong, but her current thinking ability was almost zero. Her attention was once again attracted by the butterfly dangling in front of her. She crawled over like a baby, and then slammed her hands around the butterfly.

She just knelt in the river and didn’t move. When she finally couldn’t help but let a gap open to see inside, the butterfly took the opportunity to escape. Ning Xinyuan immediately couldn’t catch it, making her feel anguished for a while.

The light and shadow on the river surface floated, and when she looked down, she was shocked by the reflection on the river surface.

She saw two young men fighting each other from the river… They looked alike, they seemed to be two brothers… Behind them was a coffin, and the place seemed to be a mourning hall. There was a mourning hall that said “No. The eleventh generation of Patriarch Jing Gong Qingchu”‘s **** master card… After a tragic fight, his brother was killed with a shotgun, but his brother was also covered with scars from all over his body. The warriors killed them indiscriminately…

Ning Xinyuan was very frightened by the sound of light, shadow and sound of the group of guns. She stood up and smashed the drifting phantom in the river with one foot, and ran after the butterfly without turning her head back.

Not knowing how long it took to run, Ning Xinyuan stopped.

A big lake appeared in front of her, and the trickling river under her feet flowed into the big lake. Butterflies danced in the middle of the lake. Ning Xinyuan was a little frightened and didn’t dare to step into the lake.

She looked down and found many reflections in the lake. Most of the reflections made her scared, some were **** scenes of thousands of sergeants colliding and fighting; some were scenes of civilians being slaughtered like grass and mustards; some were scenes of barbarian monsters invading the border and looting…

She didn’t dare to step in until she saw a familiar red-haired figure, and followed the phantom of the red-haired figure into the big lake.

The red-haired man left the burning county city… the red-haired man came to Yanjing… the red-haired man became alone… the red-haired man supported the new emperor and entered the court as an official… Feng Hou Baixiang…under one red-haired person, above ten thousand people…just as the red-haired person was in a spirited manner and led the army to calm the world, he encountered an unprecedented fiasco in the south and died in a chaotic army…

A purple-blue phantom appeared in front of her. Ning Xinyuan did not hesitate to reach out and grab the butterfly, and she was about to jump up in surprise: “I caught you!”

“Yes, you caught me.”

But the butterfly can actually talk?

…

…

Ning Xinyuan opened her eyes blankly and found that she was grasping Ming Chaoyan’s hand. Ming Chaoyan looked at herself with tears in her eyes, clutched her hand tightly, choked and said, “Yes, cousin, you caught me!”

Qin Leyin, scabbard, National Salvation and Relief Society, savage… these memories instantly washed her dreams to pieces. She struggled to sit up, but the sharp pain in her chest made her breathe in an instant—the ribs shattered and pierced the internal organs, and internal bleeding was inevitable. Although it would not die, she should not move.

Ming Dynasty Yan also quickly pressed Ning Xinyuan: “Cousin, don’t worry, I will know a little bit of internal warfare, you lie down and don’t move…”

Ning Xinyuan clearly felt that the mark of the holy sword on the back of Ming Dynasty Yan’s hand seemed to resonate. Although this resonance can not speed up the recovery of Ning Xinyuan’s injury, nor can it enhance Ning Xinyuan’s abilities, it seems to maintain Ning Xinyuan’s string of sanity, so that even if she is sleepy and tired, she does not suddenly fall asleep. , But to maintain the most basic sobriety.

“Help me sit up!” Ning Xinyuan said a word and coughed up blood. She was too lazy to ask Ming Chaoyan about the details, not to mention that this cousin was a bit dull, and more importantly, her body could not support her to ask carefully.

How could Ming Dynasty Yan dare to hold her cousin up and lift her up gently. Ning Xinyuan looked around for a week and found that the sarcophagus had been moved to the street. Not far away was Nieruo’s sarcophagus.

Ming Shuangli used the internal warfare method to heal her scabbard without saying a word, completely ignoring the movement made by Ning Xinyuan and the others.

Ning Xinyuan glanced at the big hole that was knocked out of the wall behind, knowing the current situation more or less in her heart, and asked: “Just the two of you? You moved me here?”

“Others ran in to find their scabbard~www.mtlnovel.com~ Ming Chaoyan said: “We just came here when we found cousin you and Nieruo lying in the coffin on the side of the road, so I and Shuangli Sister stayed to take care of you. “

Who moved us out? Has the president summoned the holy sword Huiyao? How did the seven palace masters run out of the imperial courtyard? There is also piano music yin…

The intertwining of dreams and reality, heavy physical injuries, and mental weakness made Ning Xinyuan’s brain seem to be filled with mud, and it turned very sluggishly. In addition to the serious lack of intelligence, she gasped twice and could only utter one sentence: “Call them back… dangerous…”

“No problem, the battlefield is in other places, it’s quiet inside, nothing will happen—”

Just when Ming Chaoyan patted his chest and said it was okay, there was a sudden explosion of flying sand and rocks in the courtyard, followed by a clear and audible roar.

Ning Xinyuan looked at each other with Ming Dynasty, Ning Xinyuan sighed, and laboriously drew out her belt, transforming it into the form of the overlord butterfly and handing it to Ming Dynasty. Ming Dynasty Yan shook his head resolutely when he saw this: “Cousin, you are in a very dangerous state. I will guard you here.”

Ming Dynasty Yan just refused to pick up the Overlord Butterfly, and Ning Xinyuan was helpless. When she took it back, she suddenly found that the Overlord Butterfly was full of blood.

As a long-range weapon that pays the most attention to accuracy, Ning Xinyuan would rather remember to take care of the Overlord Butterfly if she didn’t take a bath. In addition, Ning Xinyuan’s attack range is basically a hundred meters away, so this is really the Overlord Butterfly in Ning Xinyuan. The hands get dirty for the first time.

Whose blood is on it?

The savage one? But the savage claws also penetrated Qin Leyin…so it was Qin Leyin?

Or is it both?

PS: The first one.