The setting sun is shining over the bamboo forest, and the farmers are singing. The rain brings a slight coolness, and rainbows form in the window frames. The river is rosy, and the smoke from the mountains is curling up. There are children playing happily.
"Brother, look at this butterfly, it's so beautiful~~~~~~~" A pink and tender girl squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly at the boy behind her.
"yes."
Behind her, an elegant boy nodded gently.
"Brother, can you help me catch it and give it to my mother? My mother will definitely like it very much when she sees such a beautiful butterfly!"
The little girl's beautiful big eyes are like black gems, blinking and moving, so beautiful and moving. She has a name that is as moving as her appearance, Qiu Li, and her boy's name is Qiu Sheng. They are five times as tall as her.
Similar, they are six or seven years old and look like a pair of twins.
"good."
Qiu Sheng nodded and exerted a little force on his feet. He jumped up like a nimble rabbit, able to ride the wind at a young age. Several butterflies in front sensed something was wrong and fled away.
"Brother, catch that swallowtail butterfly, the most beautiful one." Qiu Li jumped up and down to cheer for his brother.
"Um."
Qiu Sheng nodded, turned over, quickly took out the dancing butterfly in his hand, then turned around and smiled gently at his sister.
"Is this this one?"
"Um."
Qiu Li nodded, staring at the butterfly with his big eyes. The butterfly was all white, with several beautiful black patterns on its white wings. When the breeze blew, a pair of antennae swayed in the wind.
"It's so beautiful, my mother will like it!" Qiu Li touched the wings of the butterfly carefully, his eyes were bright, as if he was imagining the bright smile his mother showed when he saw this butterfly. It had been a long, long time since his mother had seen this bright smile.
Laughed...
She seemed to see her mother's beautiful smile.
"Brother, mother will be happy to see such a beautiful butterfly, right?" Qiu Li asked.
"Yes." Qiu Sheng nodded, his sad eyes full of pity.
"When mother is happy, she won't abandon us, right?" Qiu Li looked at Qiu Sheng innocently.
Qiu Sheng's eyes flashed with sadness, but he still nodded towards his sister, even though he himself did not believe that his mother would change her attention because of a butterfly.
In the evening of early spring, the wind was slightly cool. The boy carefully protected his sister as he walked back, fearing that she would fall. But at this moment, he was blocked by a figure.
Standing in front of them was a boy about the same age as them. He was dressed in white, and his black hair was dancing wildly in the wind. It was the first time Qiu Li saw such a handsome boy, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and his face turned red involuntarily.
Already.
The boy looked at her coldly, then suddenly made a move, a sword was mercilessly placed on Qiu Li's neck, and the air suddenly became tense.
"What are you doing?" Qiu Sheng looked at the boy who had just appeared in disbelief.
"Kill." The boy spat out these two words coldly, cherishing them like gold.
"We have no grievances against you, why do you want to kill them?"
Qiu Sheng frowned. He could tell that this boy was very skilled in martial arts, especially the two-meter-long snow wolf next to him. He had heard his mother tell him that this snow wolf was an extremely ferocious race.
, they have always been enemies of humans. At this time, there is only one person who can tame the snow wolf - Kitamiya Yuxian. What is the relationship between this boy and Kitamong Yuxian?
The boy didn't speak, his icy eyes fell motionlessly on the girl's hand, on the butterfly she was holding carefully.
Qiu Sheng frowned, does this boy also like butterflies?
Qiu Li also felt it. She handed the butterfly in her hand to the boy. The boy didn't seem to appreciate it and stabbed him with a sword. Qiu Li's hand shook and the butterfly in his hand flapped its wings and flew away.
It flew over and landed on the boy's shoulder, fluttering its wings gently.
"Xuewu, does it hurt?" The boy gently stretched out his hand and touched its wings, "Don't worry, I won't let your injuries be in vain."
As he spoke, he raised his head, his eyes so cold that they could freeze thousands of years of running water at any time. In an instant, he jumped up and stabbed straight at Qiu Li, as fast as lightning, before Qiu Li could react.
The sword was already at her throat, and there was only a "ding--" sound. Metal collided, golden light overflowed, and the boy's sword was narrowly blocked by Qiu Sheng. Qiu Sheng pulled hard and pulled Qiu Li away.
With a "pop--", Qiu Sheng's sword in front of him was broken. The sword in the hand of the boy in white emitted a faint blue light and pierced into Qiu Sheng's chest. Bright red blood poured out, and Qiu Sheng's face suddenly
It's white.
"No -" Qiu Li was so frightened that he trembled all over and knelt down with a pale face, "Please, let my brother go..."
As she spoke, she shed tears, her face was watery, and she looked as pitiable as she could. Anyone who saw her would feel soft-hearted, but the boy in white was completely unmoved.
On the hillside in the distance, a pretty girl in yellow raised her head obediently and carefully asked her mother. Her mother was dressed in white, with a veil on her face.
Fairies, just like fairies descending from the sky, will emerge and fly away at any time.
"Yeah." The woman nodded, "But be careful."
With his mother's permission, Yi Qianshui turned around, turned into a yellow light and shadow, and flew forward.