Chapter 382: I'm so hungry!
Chapter 382: I'm so hungry!
Tang Huan turned his head and saw a snow-white figure slowly emerging from the darkness.
It seems that his body is stained with ice, and there seems to be a fairy aura lingering.
She wore a snow-white tulle and a pair of plain white cloth shoes under her feet. The body is very slender, and there is a breath of fireworks that does not eat the world.
Tang Huan couldn't see her appearance, because half of her face was covered by a thin veil. But only the eyebrows and eyes that are exposed, as well as the contours of her face under the tulle, are enough to reflect her peerless beauty.
Fairy?
Tang Huan has also seen this dress in martial arts films and Xianxia dramas. In the 21st century, I really haven't seen it in reality.
Such a fairy-like woman. The words he said were decisive and decisive. It seems that if Tang Huan doesn't kill the king of Hades, he is a brutal executioner and a demon who tortures people.
On the other hand, the king of Hades, the moment he saw the masked woman, he knelt on one knee, and his expression was full of respect: "Holy woman." β
It seems that the masked woman wants Tang Huan to kill, and it is not him who is the king of Hades. It's someone else.
Someone wants to kill you, but you treat him with great respect. What does this prove?
It proves that in the heart of Hades, this woman's status is far more transcendent than her own life.
The masked woman glanced at Hades with a cold gaze: "It's useless." β
After a slight pause, she seemed to be a little angry about the battle between the two sides just now: "Use what I taught you flexibly." At least ten cuts from him. You're scared, and you're out of shape. β
Ten cuts?
That is, it broke the limit of the strong people that Tang Huan came into contact with. It even tied the record.
Hades's face lowered: "Please punish." β
"Your life is his. It has nothing to do with me. The masked woman was putting it mildly. The voice is as crisp as a yellow warbler out of the valley, but the meaning in the words is full of murderous intent. It's inexplicably complicated.
Tang Huan listened patiently to the conversation between the two. There are several important pieces of information that are basically judged.
One: This masked woman, whom Hades calls a saint, has a transcendent position in the mysterious reverse scales. He remembered that Hades had said that there were only a few people who could mobilize the Scales Organization, which had a history of hundreds of years. Obviously, the masked woman in front of her has the power to command Hades. And it seems that there is more than just a conductor. It can even easily take the life of Hades.
Second: the masked woman is extremely powerful. And it is the master in the mouth of Hades. Otherwise, how could the masked woman say what she just said?
As long as she uses what she taught, she will be able to catch her ten knives.
Even the apprentices who have been taught can take ten knives from themselves, so can you pay it back as a master?
The atmosphere in the forest stiffened suddenly.
He had been in contact with Hades twice, and in fact, he had no bad impression of the Hades who was going to kill him. He didn't have the intention of killing him.
In Baicheng, Tang Huan's life is compact, but it is also very empty.
Compactly, his ordinary life, the sunny life he unfolds in front of everyone, is busy and intense.
But the pursuit on the road of martial arts is unusually empty.
It's been three years.
He never met a truly strong man. Hades is one. So he didn't want to kill the other party. From the very beginning, he had a good mentality. It's just a matter of sparring.
The strong are hard to find, and the opponent is even harder to find.
Although the strength of the king of Hades, it was not enough to act as Tang Huan's opponent. But at least, tonight allowed him to really move his muscles.
Eight knives...
It's a good exercise.
"I don't want to kill. Tang Huan shook his head and rejected the masked woman.
"It's a life-and-death battle. If he wins, he will kill you too. The masked woman's eyes were cold, but she glanced at Tang Huan without any fireworks.
"What doesn't happen is not referential. Tang Huan pursed his lips and said. "I won. I have a choice. β
The masked woman didn't say anything more, and glanced back at Hades: "He spares you from dying." β
"I know. Hades gritted his teeth. There was no joy of getting away with it. The face is tense and the brow is deeply furrowed. It doesn't look easy.
"Severed hand. The masked woman's tone was light. The sound is still pleasant. But the words that can be said are extremely cruel.
When Hades heard this, he picked up the dagger on the ground without saying a word. Then a backhand split. Qi wrist cut off his left hand.
Crimson blood spurted out. Hades's face turned pale as paper in an instant. Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead. Nearly fainted.
The instantaneous blood loss was excessive, and Hades was physically exhausted. Relying on an old tree can barely stand firm.
The masked woman threw out a handkerchief, her red lips under the tulle opened slightly, and said, "From now on, you are one of his dogs." He wants you to kneel, you can't stand. He wants you to die, and you cannot live. β
"YesβHoly Maiden. Hades picked up the handkerchief and stopped the blood spraying from the broken wrist.
"Get out. β
The masked woman's eyebrows were full of indifference: "Take care of your injuries and be a good dog." β
Hades took a deep look at Tang Huan and turned around and fled into the darkness.
It wasn't until the king of Hades completely disappeared into the night that Tang Huan retracted his gaze and glanced at the masked woman with some confusion: "I won, I decided to let him go." β
"I am his master. I didn't decide to let him go. The masked woman said as usual. "From now on, his life is yours. You dispose of it at your disposal. β
"I don't raise idlers. Tang Huan shook his head categorically. "I don't have that much money to spare. β
"He's not as good as you, though. But you can also be a dog that pleases the owner. The masked woman's eyes narrowed slightly. "If you don't want it, he will die. β
Tang Huan was convinced.
Speaking of which, Brother Huan can also be regarded as a good hand at pretending to force the world. can be compared to the masked woman in front of him. It's still too big, the realm of this thing, it's really a mountain higher than a mountain.
Tang Huan glanced at the masked woman up and down, simply said no more, and said decently: "Farewell." It's time for me to go home. β
As soon as he finished speaking, the masked woman, who was unusually noble a second ago, blurted out: "I'm hungry." β
"So?" Tang Huan frowned slightly. This girl doesn't want to rub rice yet, does she?
My family's surplus food can be survived until Sister Liu goes to work and returns to Baicheng a week later!
"Can you treat me to a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner?" asked the masked woman with a calm and cold look in her eyes.
I want to rub the rice and put on such a cold posture. Excessive, right?
"No, you can't. Tang Huan shook his head. "I don't want to. β
"Oh. The masked woman nodded slightly. Then stood in front of Tang Huan without saying a word.
Tang Huan ran home.
The masked woman followed him leisurely.
Until Tang Huan came to the door, he didn't get rid of this girl.
"Didn't I tell you you can't?" Tang Huan opened the door a little bitterly.
"Hmm. The masked woman nodded. "But I'm so hungry. β
After saying that, she also followed up with the house.
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