Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 237 Mr. Butterfly’s Retired Life

On the endless sea, the bright moon shines on the snowy waves, and the stars shine on the deck.

Emma knelt on the stern of the boat and prayed. She believed that as long as she was pious enough, God would lead her and the Holy Monarch to find the miraculous power, just like the miraculous power that had been given to the first generation Suda because of her piety.

On another part of the deck, four people were chatting while watching the night sailing on the sea.

The biographer took a notepad and wrote quickly.

Saint Junshi has a bold personality and talks happily with Xiao Liuguang. During their conversation, Crow Soul learned the ins and outs of the Kingdom of Revelation.

After Hen Wufeng learned the Langchen sword technique at Langchen Palace, he became the leader of his tribe.

For unknown reasons, the war between the elves in the world and the nether world has spread to their worldly residence.

Henwufeng didn't want to get involved in the war, so he led his people to migrate along the river, arrived at Promised Moon Bend, and established the Kingdom of Apocalypse.

The tribesmen respectfully call Henwufeng the Holy Hero.

Not long after the founding of the country, the Mahatma handed over the power to the high priest Suda, so that the country's politics and religion could be unified.

Xiao Liuguang knew this story. Since then, Henwufeng had disappeared.

"After Dafeng left, Su Da managed the country very well. Why did civil strife break out again?"

The saint's tone turned sad: "Not only did we lose the Mahatma, Sudha, and the Holy Infant, we also lost the power of miracles."

"Ok?"

"Suda is our high priest. Her devotion to God pleased God and sent down the miraculous power. However, the miraculous power was coveted by bad guys. Not only did Suda suffer severe injuries, but he also took away the Holy Infant."

"Who is the Holy Infant?"

"Her name is Liusu Wanqing. She is the Holy Infant of the Moon Clan in the Kingdom of Apocalypse. She is the next successor to Su Da."

"Why did someone snatch her?"

"The specific reason is unknown. Before she died, Suda said that she had transferred the miraculous power to the Holy Infant and let the people of the Kingdom of Revelation find it back."

Seeing that the Holy Lord was getting more serious as he spoke, Crow Soul comforted him: "If your miraculous power is still in the Central Plains, I will definitely ask Lord Wu to help you find it."

"Who is Lord Wu?"

"This is Luo Hu, the Lord of Heaven. There are many stories about him. Do you want to listen?"

"The night flight is long, so of course you have to listen to stories."

"In ancient times, a demon named Xietian Yuwu came to the Xiwu Forest in the misery..."

Three days later, the merchant ship docked at a simple port.

"This is Butterfly Country's only access to the outside world. You can ask around after you get ashore. Butterfly Country is not big. There are thousands of people in total."

"Thank you, Captain."

"You're welcome. We have to sail for another five days before we can reach the real trading country. We will meet again if we are destined."

"Please."

Everyone boarded the port, which was deserted and deserted, with no one around.

A few miles along the coastline, a super luxurious castle appeared in front of everyone. On the top of the tower of the castle, stood a huge golden butterfly statue.

"Butterflies and gold, it's him."

Walking into the castle, more than a dozen servants gathered around and led everyone to the hanging garden at the top of the castle.

Finally, I met the legendary number one swordsman and killer in the Northern Territory.

Mr. Butterfly's silky silver hair was dragged to the ground, casually pinned with a butterfly hairpin. He was wearing a light red shirt, with his bare feet crossed, lying on a hanging chair in the sky garden to bask in the sun.

Seeing someone coming from Zhongyuan, he did not change his posture.

"I have retired for a long time and will not take on tasks."

Crow Soul presented an invitation letter to the sword review meeting: "This is not a task, but the Central Plains is going to hold a sword review meeting. The strongest swordsmen in the world are invited to participate. Mr. Butterfly has been appointed by my lord as one of the three judges."

"Oh, who is your master?"

"Wujun Luohou, please hear the details..."

After listening to the legend of Luohu and the origin of the Sword Review Association, Mr. Butterfly remained unmoved:
"A bad guy has the spirit of a bad guy, a regular brow, a killer has the angle of a killer, and a retired attitude."

Xiao Liuguang was not happy: "They traveled thousands of miles across mountains and rivers, and you didn't give them any face. That's too much!"

"You'd better leave now, otherwise Ah Yuezai will throw you all into the sea when he comes back."

"Mr. Butterfly, in your heart, Gongsun Yue is actually such a person."

Following the sound, an imposing woman in red walked up leading a six or seven-year-old girl. It was Mr. Butterfly's wife Gongsun Yue and his daughter Butterfly Xiaoyue.

Xiaoyue's face looked exactly like Gongsun Yue's, with a pair of watery eyes, staring at Crow Soul and the others with a curious expression.

Mr. Butterfly hurriedly sat up: "Ah Yuezai, I mean they shouldn't disturb our peaceful life, and I was about to ask them to get out."

"Ha! I think the task of the Sword Review Association can be taken on."

"But you said that I am not allowed to step out of the Butterfly Kingdom again."

Xiaoyue smiled and pulled Mr. Butterfly: "Dad, actually Xiaoyue wants to go to the Central Plains. Xiaoyue was born in Butterfly Country and has never seen the outside world. It is said that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. Dad and Mom has been to so many places, Xiaoyue also wants to be like her parents."

"It turns out that Xiaoyue wanted to go."

Seeing that Xiaoyue is the talkative person in this family, Crow Soul smiled and said: "There are two young masters in the sky who are similar to Miss Xiaoyue, there is also a thousand-year-old fox fairy, and a rabbit spirit that will never grow up. I believe Little Moon Girl is going to have a lot of fun.”

"Fox fairy? Rabbit spirit?" Xiaoyue's eyes brightened: "Dad, Xiaoyue wants to see the fox fairy and rabbit spirit!"

Mr. Butterfly spread his hands: "Then I have to reluctantly accept it, but Mr. Butterfly's appearance is very expensive."

"We sincerely invite Mr. Butterfly, and naturally we will follow Mr. Butterfly's price tag."

"It's a hundred taels for a meeting, a thousand taels for a conversation, and the judges are tired, so just ten thousand taels, remember it's gold."

Ten thousand taels of gold!

Thinking of Ji Xia's explanation, Yahun gritted his teeth and agreed.

That night, Mr. Butterfly held a banquet in the sky garden. In addition to sumptuous and luxurious drinks, there was also a group of dancing girls with bare breasts and navels.

The leader of the dance was of heavenly beauty, with a light and voluptuous figure, and a softness to the bone. He would twist around them from time to time, making the saints' noses bleed.

"This doesn't seem to be a native of Butterfly Country?"

Mr. Butterfly introduced: "Se Wuji, one of the two red cards of Xiao Peng Lai back then, was also my admirer."

The saintly gentleman blurted out: "Mr. Butterfly is so lucky."

Gongsun Yue is not here, and Mr. Butterfly is in a good mood. He is already drunk after drinking freely.

Hearing this, he also blurted out: "No matter how beautiful the flower is, you can only look at it but not touch it. After decades of looking at it, you will become tired of aesthetic appreciation."

"Ok?"

Mr. Butterfly began to talk drunkenly: "It is said that I am a winner in life. I have never failed in my appearance. I am sitting on a huge fortune, bringing my wife and daughter, and retiring safely. In fact, I am very depressed."

Everyone was puzzled: "The world is dangerous, so it is a blessing to be able to retire safely, not to mention that retreat like yours is what many people want in their dreams."

"That's because you haven't experienced it personally. Let me first tell you how to retire."

"Appreciate further details."

"Once you enter the Jianghu, there is no time to return. People in the Jianghu often have grudges. If you are not to be found by your enemies, the choice of your retreat is particularly important. It must be either deserted or isolated from the world."

"rational."

"In addition to the isolation from the world, there is also a monotonous life..."

People in the Jianghu have long been accustomed to a life of drunken Luoyang with thousands of swords and thousands of swords. The dullness in the early days of retirement may be bearable, but after three to five years, ten to twenty years, the monotonous and boring days will turn a person into a drunken man. Drive people crazy.

When you open your eyes every day, you know what the day is about. Innate people don't need to eat, so there are only two things left to do, meditate and practice swordsmanship.

Get up, meditate, practice swordsmanship.

Practice swordsmanship, meditate, and sleep.

"When I first returned to Butterfly Kingdom, I was excited for a while in order to conquer these people. When these thousands of people became my servants, my only joy was lost."

Mr. Butterfly was originally the prince of the Butterfly Kingdom. After wandering into the martial arts world, he never returned. When he returned to the Butterfly Kingdom, not only did the old emperor die of illness, but the residents of the Butterfly Kingdom had changed for two generations.

The unknown prince used the sword in his hand to regain the country and the people, and built a gorgeous castle facing the sea.

"After 30 years, Bendie finally discovered a paradox."

"What paradox?"

"Now that you have retired, do you still need to practice swordsmanship? If you keep practicing swordsmanship, do you still want to come back to the world?"

"then you?"

Mr. Butterfly touched his flat belly: "Lian! I don't have any fat on my body, but Ah Yuezai..."

"How is the lady?"

"A Yuezai has not practiced martial arts for ten years. Her fun is not in martial arts."

Wan Gu Changkong rarely interrupted: "Madam has a daughter, and her focus has shifted to her daughter's education."

"wrong."

Mr. Butterfly showed a crazy expression: "A Yuezai's interest lies in how long Ben Die can refuse Se Wuji, and Se Wuji's interest lies in why Ben Die accepts her pursuit, so the third pain of retirement is women."

The holy gentleman said with disdain: "If you really thought it was a pain, you would have sent Se Wuji away long ago and kept her, because you yourself also enjoy this feeling of being chased."

"Maybe, otherwise this disc would be boring."

"You own a country, a seaport, countless gold, two women and a daughter. If this retreat is not enough, what else can satisfy you?"

That night, Mr. Butterfly thought for a long time and said something before he fell drunk:

"Mr. Butterfly, I still like the world of swords and butterfly shadows."

The next day.

When everyone woke up from their intoxication, Gongsun Yue was already directing all the servants to load the ships and pack away all the jewels and gold in the castle.

The rest of the affairs of the Butterfly Kingdom will be left to Se Wuji to take care of.

"What do you mean madam?"

"It is better to know your husband than your wife. Mr. Butterfly leaves the Butterfly Kingdom, which means that he will not come back in a short time. Of course, his property must follow him."

Seeing that the cabin was full of gold, weighing down this huge merchant ship, Crow Soul's heart was beating fast. He finally understood the meaning of "No matter how much the appearance fee Mr. Butterfly wants, I agree to it".

"Madam, you are so insightful! Last night while drinking, I discovered that the candlesticks in the hanging garden are all made of gold. Do you want to take them with you?"

(End of this chapter)