Misery: There is a pawn shop here

Chapter 4 Dream

Bukyu Eumcheon Butterfly Valley

A swordsman with blond hair and red clothes sat cross-legged on a huge rock, with butterflies flying around him, and in front of him was a pure gold statue.

The swordsman, who has always been free and easy, now has a sharp gaze with a sharp edge. He carefully wipes the dust off the golden statue with the handkerchief in his hand.

Yinchuan Butterfly King, the best swordsman and assassin in the north, has been sitting alone in Yinchuan for eighteen years for the sake of his beloved. He has practiced hard to not love money, which has led to silver bills flying everywhere in Butterfly Valley and gold and silver everywhere. However, the turmoil in the martial arts world is ultimately unavoidable.

"Ayuezi, ah Yuezi, although that dream was bizarre, but if that pawnshop is really that magical..."

At this moment, outside the Butterfly Valley, there were hurried footsteps. Butterfly King slightly turned his head to look at the entrance, and a familiar aqua blue color caught his eye.

"Mr. Zhang Mao, what are you doing here?" Mr. Butterfly looked at the person who came.

If the person who came was not Gongsun Yue's brother, and was not aware of the situation and able to speak, at this time, stepping into Butterfly Valley would mean death.

"Fourth brother-in-law, calm down. I'm here on behalf of my second brother to negotiate a deal with you. All I need is your help in killing a young man named Ming Zhan..."

Before Zhang Maojun finished speaking, he noticed Butterfly Jun's strange expression and reacted immediately.

"Fourth brother-in-law, could it be that you..."

"That Ming Zhan entered a strange pawnshop, and after completing the transaction, he became able to slaughter Dongfang Dingli. I was still wondering about the authenticity of that dream. It seems that you brothers..." Butterfly King touched his chin, his right eyebrow slightly lowered. "Tsk, it seems that this dream really is strange."

"How could this be!" Zhang Maojun's face turned cold. He had originally done these things just to be on the safe side, for the sake of brotherhood and to preserve the organization's combat power. But if that wasn't a dream, then didn't it mean...

Thinking of this, Zhang Maojun knew that he could not waste time and needed to report immediately.

Butterfly Jun spoke at this time: "Ah, Fifth Brother, wait a minute, this kind of thing still seems a little unreal when you think about it."

"I don't know either, but my second brother promised that as long as Ming Zhan can be killed, he can help Fourth Sister remove the golden seal. But now that Fourth Brother's husband is involved, I'm afraid this matter is not that simple. I need to go find Third Brother immediately."

"Don't be so excited." Butterfly Jun's face showed displeasure. "This Deng Jiuwu, he appointed A Yuezi to instruct me on my affairs. He is really bullying me because Butterfly Zhan is not strong enough."

"Fourth brother-in-law, alas, although the paths that Fourth Sister and the other brothers are on are incompatible, the bond we once shared remains. Second Brother's attack on Fourth Sister wasn't completely effective. If you truly don't want to, you can go find Jian Xie and Ren Xie. They also have the ability to break the Golden Seal. However, this concerns Third Brother's life and death, so I can't delay any longer. Once I've confirmed Third Brother's safety, I'll accompany Fourth Brother-in-law to find Jian Xie and Ren Xie."

"Oh, okay, Mai is playing the emotional card with me." Butterfly King pressed his head with one hand and shook his head helplessly, "Forget it, go find someone, and when you find someone, release Butterfly to let me know."

As he spoke, Butterfly Jun waved his hand and a butterfly fell into Zhang Maojun's palm.

"I'm going to find that evil sword man. I'll feel at ease if we can do both at the same time."

"This is...good."

Zhang Maojun was on this trip, also following orders. He knew how important Butterfly Jun was in the heart of his fourth sister. He was also familiar with Butterfly Jun and did not want to see Butterfly Jun involved in trouble that would bring trouble to his brothers.

It would be best if I could find Xie Jianxie to help Fourth Sister break the golden seal. Otherwise, I can kill Ming Zhan and ask Second Brother to remove the seal. I just hope that Fourth Sister and Butterfly Jun can retire safely.

Zhang Maojun put away the butterfly, with his usual gentle smile on his face, and said to Butterfly Jun, "Okay, fourth brother-in-law, then you take good care of fourth sister."

"Of course, I know it without you telling me." Butterfly Jun waved his hand casually, and Zhang Maojun turned and left.

"Zhang Maojun."

"Hmm?" Zhang Maojun turned his head and looked at Butterfly Jun after hearing this.

"Fourth brother-in-law, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Seeing the familiar smile on Zhang Maojun's face, Butterfly Jun smacked his lips. It was strange. There was always a very strange feeling. Could Zhang Maojun be in danger? Could the dream be true?
"You must remember to use that butterfly."

"Ha, don't worry, fourth brother-in-law." Zhang Maojun smiled, "Zhang Maojun will never be polite to you, fourth brother-in-law."

Watching Zhang Maojun leave, Butterfly Jun lifted the hair on his forehead, looked at the golden statue again, and sighed, "A Yuezi, this is really troublesome. I have to go find someone too. You just wait here for me obediently."

After patting the golden statue and waving his hand, Mr. Butterfly naturally formed a sword formation in the Butterfly Valley, and Mr. Butterfly then disappeared in the Butterfly Valley.

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Mingjia, a fire not long ago burned down a martial arts family that had existed for more than a hundred years. Among the more than 300 people in the Mingjia family, only one was left alive.

The murderer who committed this crime did it just for a sword move.

All that remains of the houses and buildings is now a pile of ruins, and if you look closely, you can see traces of body parts.

Dongfang Dingli's sword moves were domineering and ruthless. Where the long and mad sun set, it was difficult for the dead to have an intact body. But today, more than 300 lives, more than 300 pieces of flesh and blood, and those who left no intact body, his own body was also not left intact.

Ming Zhan was covered in scarlet, holding a bag in one hand. The bag was soaked in blood and had turned dark red, with blood clots clearly visible on it. In the other hand, he was holding Dongfang Dingli's head.

All that remained of the head was a hideous expression, but there was no trace of the distortion that was causing the wailing of pain.

Being in the martial arts world, he has long been aware of this. Although he is not a good person, Dongfang Dingli also has his own pride. Even though his flesh and blood were cut into pieces by Ming Zhan for more than 300 times, he is still as strong as a rock.

"Father, mother, uncles, and all the famous people."

Looking at the ruins before him, his once familiar home, even though it now had an extraordinary foundation, Ming Zhan couldn't help but stagger.

He gritted his teeth, put down the bag, and placed Dongfang Dingli's head on the ruins.

Incense, candles, yellow paper, wafts of smoke drifting into the sky...

"I, I have avenged you." Ming Zhan lowered his head, tears streaming down his face, his voice hoarse. "I, the unfilial descendant Ming Zhan, have avenged you. Rest in peace."

The yellow paper was scattered casually, floating in the breeze, and the candlelight flickered, as if it was the last response of the deceased in this world.

Or perhaps it's a signpost, a guide for the living, guided by unwilling souls...

"Ok?"

Mingzhan turned his head and saw a figure, which became blurry and then clear.

"Third brother!"

I don’t want to believe it, I dare not believe it, but everything in my dream has come true at this moment!
(End of this chapter)