Gusu City, Jinjiang!

After the sacrifice to heaven is over, the highlight of today is next!

The butterfly banquet begins!

Luoyang held a scroll in his hand and spread it into the sky. The scroll fell into the river and did not sink to the bottom of the water.

A ray of light shot out from the scroll, and the light and shadow in the sky fell staggered, which turned out to be the grand occasion of every butterfly banquet held in the previous year. @·Wuwuzhuo first release~~

The onlookers had never seen such a method, and they were immediately shocked.

This is not the end. I saw the images in the scroll change, and the pavilions and towers disappear. Instead, they were naturally grown orchids, sprouting from the scroll, and then blooming beautiful orchids.

In the scroll, all kinds of strange butterflies lingered on the orchids, hovering and flying. Just when everyone thought that the butterflies and orchids were all illusions created by some means, they saw the butterflies flying all over the sky flying out of the scroll, dancing over the dragon boat, calling their friends, and countless butterflies gathered and flew over the Jinjiang River.

Such a wonderful scene attracted countless girls to be fascinated by, and there were many butterflies looking for beautiful girls to circle and fly on the shore.

"It's really a wonder!" Meng Haoran sighed.

"Mountain and River Map?" Ji Shifang thought of the legendary artifact in Luoyang at the first time.

"It's a map of mountains and rivers!" Ji Wuming said with a gleam of eyes and said, "It's a pity that no one has ever had the idea of ​​this map of mountains and rivers for so many years."

"Hmph, it's not none, but it's basically a matter of no return!" Ji Shifang snorted coldly, "The strength of Luoyang, the lord of Gusu City, is probably not inferior to that of the martial madman in Lin'an City."

Ji Wuming nodded, but was even more curious about the middle-aged man standing at the head of the dragon boat.

"Is Liuying coming soon?" Ji Shifang asked.

"Calculate the time, I should return to Gusu City today." Ji Wuming replied.

Ji Shifang nodded, suddenly felt lonely and continued to look at the Jinjiang River, but his mind was no longer in the river. He sighed softly: "I hope Liuying can come to see me alive."

In the city of Gusu, a woman in black and wearing a veil was rushing to Jinjiang. She met a beggar child on the way. The child seemed to have been hungry for a long time, with a pale face and thin skin, and was lying weakly on the side of the road.

Seeing this, the woman felt pity and stopped for a moment, then took out a copper coin and threw it into the rice bowl in front of the child.

The child quickly got up, but because of his weakness, he fell to the ground, but he kept saying thanks.

When the woman saw that the child was weak and powerless even when she stood up, she felt even more sympathetic. She immediately wanted to walk over and help the child up, but she saw a monk wearing a red cassock appear next to the child, helping the child up, and sitting against the wall.

The woman looked surprised. The monk appeared without even realizing it. Seeing the monk's face was beautiful and compassionate, she felt a good impression and bowed slightly to the monk.

This monk wearing a red cassock was naturally preparing to rush to Tian Boguang on the Jinjiang River.

Seeing the woman bowing, Tian Boguang quickly put his palms together and returned the bowing, saying, "Amitabha, this female donor is compassionate and will definitely bring blessings to you in the future."

The woman also bowed and said, "The little woman feels something and dare not seek blessings."

This sentence aroused Tian Boguang's curiosity. He didn't know what happened to this woman, but he felt that she would feel this emotion. He hurriedly said, "If you don't dislike it, please spread your palms and let me see your palms for you."

The woman instinctively wanted to refuse. When she saw the child by the wall, she immediately thought of her miserable life and unconsciously spread her palms.

Tian Boguang pinched the white as onion and overlapped his big hand with his palm. Seeing the woman's face showing doubts, Tian Boguang quickly withdrew his hand, acted in contemplation, pretending to be profound.

Seeing Tian Boguang reacting like this, the woman felt a hang in her heart. Could there be something wrong with her gestures?

He looked at Tian Boguang nervously, and the woman asked softly: "Master, how about it?"

Tian Boguang shook his head for a moment and said slowly: "There are vortexes on the thumb and ring finger, the ground pattern is broken and the sky pattern is short. This kind of palmistry is quite bad."

The woman paused, and she didn't know what her expression was under her veil. She spoke in a miserable tone and sighed, "Maybe I shouldn't have been born in the world."

Tian Boguang saw the woman believe it.

For the truth, I immediately knew that I was in trouble now. I was afraid that the woman would not be able to think about it, so I hurriedly said, "Female donor, don't worry, I have a way to change your destiny."

The woman was immediately overjoyed and said quickly: "I would like to ask the master for help."

Tian Boguang nodded, and a black stone appeared in his hand. He took the stone and drew it on the woman's hand. In the middle of the broken ground pattern, he drew several lines out of thin air.

After drawing all this, Tian Boguang put away the black stone and said, "Don't worry, now you can live a hundred years old."

Tian Boguang didn't believe in the theory of numerology, so he came just to tease the woman. Seeing that the woman finally regained a little bit of her spirit, she thanked her excitedly. Tian Boguang wanted to continue teasing the woman again, so he added.

"I look at your face and it seems that there is a bloody disaster recently."

The woman asked, “Why does the master say this?”

"The Buddha said, "You can't say it, you can't say it. I think the female donor seems to have several days every month, and the blood flows continuously. These days should be the bad day of this month. The female donor should not drink cold drinks in recent days, and drink more hot water."

The woman was about to thank her and then reacted, and immediately became angry, stared at Tian Boguang, and said, "Why is the master so clear about the woman's menstruation? She is still so unrestrained, isn't it?"

"I'll kill you, a stinky hooligan!" The woman realized that she was probably cheated. A long sword appeared in her hand, and the sword tip pointed directly at Tian Boguang.

At this moment, the beggar child who was sitting against the wall and was still extremely weak just now suddenly burst out, and countless silver needles with weak cow hair enveloped Tian Boguang and the woman.

And the beggar child, holding a sharp sword in his hand, shining with his sword light and his body was like lightning, stabbing the woman's heart.

This assassination was obviously prepared. When the woman focused all her attention on Tian Boguang, she suddenly started attacking. There was a silver needle hidden weapon and a long sword pierced the heart. Even Tian Boguang was counted, which could be said to be foolproof.

The woman was shocked, and she never expected that the child was actually an assassin.

Along the way, I had been assassinated thirty times, so I was becoming more and more cautious. When I came into contact with this beggar child, I had already investigated it and didn't notice anything abnormal. I never thought I could see it.

Could it be that this rogue monk had mistakenly hit the point of being short-lived?

The woman glanced at the gangster monk in front of her, but saw that the monk's face was getting closer and closer to her, and then she saw that the monk hugged her. The woman was shocked. When was it that time, this guy was still thinking about taking advantage. Even if he died, he would not let him succeed. Thinking of this, the woman pulled the sword and stabbed it, but she could not twitch the long sword in her hand.

The silver needles came overwhelmed by the earth. The woman closed her eyes with her fate. Unexpectedly, the one who died with her was a monk who had never known each other and wanted to take advantage of her!

After waiting for a while, the pain I had imagined did not appear, and the heartbeat thumping under the red cassock opposite could be heard in my ears. The woman then remembered that she was hugged by the monk in the waist, her chest tightly pressing against the other person.

"Your disguise skills are really good!" The monk's voice was remembered in his ears. The woman opened her eyes, but saw that the two of them had not become the hedgehog they had imagined. The beggar child who had originally stabbed him with a sword, stood there, staring at Tian Boguang in surprise.

Tian Boguang let go of the woman in his arms. There was no problem with this woman. It seemed that he was worried too much. The assassin in front of him who looked like a child was actually coming for this woman, which was beyond Tian Boguang's expectations.

The reason why Tian Boguang met with him was that he thought that the woman and the child assassin were all coming to him, so he had the scene just now. Unexpectedly, he was self-indulgent.

"Do you still want to continue?" Since it was not targeting him, Tian Boguang didn't want to be a villain anymore. He smiled and said to the beggar child, "Your methods are of no use to me!"

With the bound black armor, all hidden weapons are basically useless to me.

Unless it can break the bound black armor!

The beggar child knew that he was not his opponent, thanked Tian Boguang for showing mercy. After clasping his fists, he did not speak, and he jumped, and there was no trace in a short while.

The woman looked at Tian Boguang in surprise and asked suddenly: "You are that Wan.

Tian Boguang walked alone in there?"

"Do you know me?" Tian Boguang did not deliberately conceal his identity, so he was naturally too lazy to cover it up.

"It turns out to be the same as the rumors, he is a pervert!" The woman snorted coldly, no longer stayed. Knowing Tian Boguang's identity, he could not deal with this person, so she simply left. I will report the humiliation today to the next day!

"Hey, where are you going?" Tian Boguang saw the woman scolding him and left. He didn't say goodbye. He hurriedly followed him and said, "I saved you. It's okay if you don't promise yourself. At least you have to say thank you."

The woman rushed straight away and ignored Tian Boguang.

"Hey, I'll make a step back. I can't say thank you. You can say goodbye, otherwise I always feel that there is still a story to happen between us."

The woman stopped and her chest was undulating wavy lines. She could know how bad the woman was in this moment, staring at Tian Boguang fiercely.

At this moment, butterflies in Gusu City flew in the air and flew towards the direction of Jinjiang, causing countless people to stop and watch.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             

When the woman saw the butterflies in the sky, she calmed down a little anger, but in the end she didn't say a word, turned around and continued to rush to the Jinjiang River.

"Hey, don't you understand what I'm talking about? Where are you going? Are you going to Jinjiang and see the butterfly feast? I'm going there, why don't we join us and go together?"

"Look at the butterfly formation, this butterfly banquet is well-known. Are you a talented woman? I heard that only talented men and women are interested in this butterfly banquet. I also understand some articles, why don't we communicate?"
Chapter completed!