The future is unpredictable, even if you think it will happen, but the appearance may not be inevitable but accidental.

-- Just as Moo's sinful teeth were about to stab the beautiful girl's white neck, a hand quickly slapped him on the shoulder, and a strong force threw him backwards.

Moao's body flipped twice in the air, and in mid-air, he stabilized his body and landed in a half-kneeling position, and he also castrated more than a meter away, which shows that the people are fierce, who is disturbing his good deeds? However, this man was also expected by him, when he looked up and saw a face distorted by anger, his brother's face.

Baroque took the body of the girl who had been left behind by Moo because she was out of balance, and hugged her gently, she was still asleep without being awakened by them, Baroque gently put her back on the bed, closed the curtains, turned around and stared at Moo fiercely without speaking, and everyone could see that he was suppressing the anger in his heart.

Mo Ao was young and frivolous, and snorted coldly: "Have you forgotten what your identity and status are? What's the deal with saving her? ”

Baroque gasped frantically, gradually calmed down, and asked, "She can't, why don't you choose someone else?" ”

Moao smiled: "Haha, aren't you in love with her?" ”

Baroque did not deny it, but said coldly: "I can't take care of you yet, I don't allow you to touch her with dirty hands!" ”

Mo Ao straightened up and said proudly, "Is it necessary for you to do this for the sake of a mere human being?" To think of how simple it is for her, we just need to nip lightly."

Baroque interrupted him: "Stop, you have been like a walking corpse since you were a child, what do you know?" ”

As if he had heard something funny, Mo Ao suddenly burst out laughing, clutching his painful stomach and panting: "Okay, good, I don't understand, then let me see how the strongest swordsman in my clan is the first to obey under my sword!" When he said the last sentence, his breath turned cold, and it was so cold that it seemed like the air was frozen.

Baroque turned his head to look back, and with a flick of his hand, the two doors and windows closed again like a breeze.

As soon as Baroque looked up, he jumped onto the branch of a large tree, and then jumped on the roof of the house, and Moo knew what he meant, and quickly followed him.

Two black shadows quickly faded away in the moonlight, and in the distance a wild wolf barked on the cliff, as if it was demonstrating to some rival in love.

A gust of wind blew, and Baroque shook off his black cloak and stood on top of an empty meadow.

"Wow!" Moo also kept his feet on the ground and chased after him, but he did not stop at the grass, a silver sword was already in his hand, and stabbed towards the front of the Baroque.

Baroque suddenly retreated, his hand on the hilt of his sword but not in a hurry to unsheath it, which was just the right move for Moo to frustrate what he thought would lead him to attack.

Moo's sword tip was a few inches away from his chest, as the heart and head were the deadliest points for vampires, and they were equipped with specially made silver-plated swords that could kill not only their own people, but also their own kind.

Mo Ao's heart was in a hurry, and he forgot the original plan for a while, leading the other party to make a move and then fight hard to fight hard, because in the clan he was seeking strength and ruthlessness in the use of swords, and when he competed with others, he either wrung the opponent's sword away, or pressed the opponent with a strong force until the opponent was exhausted, but Baroque saw his intention to not give such an opportunity.

When Mo'ao rushed forward with quick success, there was no effect, but the sword was exhausted, the baroque sword was unsheathed, and it bounced into the air with a gorgeous silver light like water, like a silver dragon going out to sea and drawing towards Moao's neck.

At the critical moment, Moo's figure bowed down, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Baroque's thigh, and his brother's silver blade shaved off Moo's hair, and at the same time, his footsteps easily dodged Moo's thorn.

Mo Ao withdrew his sword, wanting to attack after recovering his breath, which Cheng thought that the baroque silver blade seemed to be coated with a layer of sticky sugar, clinging to his body sword and couldn't get rid of it, and in a panic, he carried the power of the strangulation, and his wrist turned into a circle of bewildering light, and the baroque sword was like a boat that followed the waves Lang churned with his sword circle, and there was a faint hint of a suction force in it, this suction was not sucking the sword body, but sucking in the surrounding air, and gradually compressing the power formed, gradually condensed, once cast unimaginable.

Moao's figure retreated, but his sword seemed to have been controlled by the other party, so he couldn't say that he would retreat, Moao shouted the greatest strength of his strength, his wrist shook as much as he could, and his body did not retreat but drove forward.

Seeing that the silver blade of the baroque seemed to be covered with a layer of smoke lingering, he said: "The way of swordsmanship - to break clumsy with skill, to control slow with fast, to avoid the heavy and light, but you use a light sword, use brute force, want to beat me for another hundred years!" ”

Mo Ao had already exhausted his strength at this time, and reluctantly said: "Aren't you afraid of giving up your identity, liking human women, killing each other with your own people, and violating the rules?" ”

There was obviously a slight fluctuation in Baroque's mind, Moo was now so tired that he had to deliberately say this to distract him, and Baroque instantly returned to normal and said, "Go die!" ”

A force surged out, this sword had the power to shatter the stubborn stone, and the air gathered came out together, as if split into countless small swords, penetrating Moao's body, but it didn't hit Moao's vital point, it pierced a bloody hole in the left shoulder, Moao screamed, rolled away from the distance, and quickly disappeared into the dark forest.

Baroque sighed, and did not pursue, looking at the crooked moon, but his face showed endless sadness.

Mo'o, who had penetrated through the dense forest, was glad that he had escaped the fatal place at the moment of distraction, and his left shoulder and left arm were useless, and the hatred in his heart was in vain, and he slipped back to the family mansion in the night.

Seeing Mo Ao come back injured, the people in the clan thought that the blood clan that had just been recovered had broken the treaty to take revenge, and when Mo Ao told the details one by one, the high-level of the clan was shaken, because of the strict rules, the blood clan could not fall in love with humans, let alone attack their compatriots, and the ten elders of the clan united with the former patriarch, that is, the father of Baroque and Moo - Count Dadan issued a hunt and kill order.

Earl Darden is a big vampire, no one knows how many years he lived, but he single-handedly created this blood family, because of the misanthropic relationship, the inheritance was recently passed on to the Baroque, and their brothers killed each other, for the family and even the entire blood clan is a very serious matter, not to mention that for a human woman, it is simply contempt for the blood family's thousand-year-old regulations, and for the vampire who is proud of himself, it is a challenge to the dignity that has always been above humans.

The Count of Dadan was furious, and immediately gathered his men and killed the whole family of the beautiful girl before dawn, of course, except that the girl was gone, and Baroque was also gone, and they fled first, and when Moo learned the news, his hatred increased even more, but at the same time he was relieved, he did not know why this happened, and he did not know when he would see the girl again.

They left the place controlled by the Bloods in the carriage they had prepared.

After this night, it was calm for a while, but the search for their whereabouts was still quietly carried out at night, as time went by, after three years, the power of the blood clan expanded again, after several tests, when the Earl of Dadan intended to let Moo inherit the position of patriarch, suddenly Moao's friends in the clan sent a notice that Baroque's whereabouts were discovered, because according to the habits of vampires, it is not difficult to find them, it is a matter of time, Moao was ecstatic at the moment, and immediately summoned the elders and father to release the news, That night, they led a group of people to Xingshi to ask for their guilt.

When a group of them took control of the entire area and surrounded the villa where they were now staying, Moo broke open the door and rushed up, and Baroque was still in a daze, unaware that someone had broken in and was writing something at a table.

Suddenly, a large number of people broke into the room, and at last they all made way for the Earl of Dadan to enter, and he snorted coldly, "Let me see, my lovely son and that woman." ”

At this time, there was an exclamation from the bedroom, a beautiful young woman was hiding behind Baroque with a child, Count Dadan was surprised to find one thing, that is, this woman was still a normal human being, and there was no vampire thing contained in it, and said with a smile: "Okay, good, you actually want to be a human being, my face has made you lose everything, and you have given up your noble identity and all rights, what you want is her?" ”

Baroque said seriously: "From the perspective of human beings, it is depraved to be a vampire, and from the perspective of a vampire, to be a human is degenerate, but the world created by God is originally a fallen world, I love her, and she loves me, and that is enough." ”

Count Dadan rushed forward, Baroque was pushed aside like a weak puppet, Count Dadan's bald head shook, grabbed the woman's collar and glared angrily: "What kind of love, it's all some fantasy, you have lost the replenishment of blood, you see that you are not as good as a three-year-old child, come, don't you love each other very much?" Speak, you come and tell me, you love him, you say! Finally, he roared violently.

The woman only knew how to scream, but she didn't speak, and the frightened child she hugged tightly cried.

Baroque, who had fallen to the ground, stood up and pleaded, "She's a mute girl, she can hear only the voice of my heart, let her go." ”

Mo'o's heart twisted as he watched the woman being arrested.

Count Dadan snatched the child and said sharply, "This is the child you have born, watch me kill him." ”

The woman pounced and stopped Count Dadan from poisoning, Baroque pulled out his matching sword, and the people around him immediately became nervous, his sword defeated countless people back then, he was the strongest sword worthy of the name at that time, how could Yu Wei still not make a dry person and wait for a nervous mood?

Count Dadan was not at all afraid of Baroque's posture, stared at him and said, "You forgot, who taught you your swordsmanship?" Do you dare to point your sword at me? ”

Baroque silver blade wave, but not to the Count of Dadan, but his wife, all kinds of memories presented in the heart, once met this young and beautiful girl at a ball, they were attracted by each other's speech and behavior, and even raised hands and feet, although the girl could not speak, but the moving big eyes, has sent a signal of love to Baroque, fortunately Baroque knows the art of the mind, and can communicate with her, and really fell in love with this innocent and beautiful girl, although the girl knows his identity, No regrets can still follow him to the ends of the earth, live a black and white upside-down life, in the days of escaping from the family, she will release a cup of blood every day as a wife, to her husband, although there is not much blood, but enough to Baroque moved, how many nights, how many moments eroded by desire, that bloodthirsty impulse, Baroque tried his best to suppress, not to think about blood, not to think about everything, and in this depraved world, as long as this living woman accompanied him, it was enough, If it can all go on forever

Everything was delusional, everything turned into a bubble of blood, and when the sword pierced the body of the person he loved the most, Baroque yelled: "So you are satisfied!? ”

When the woman fell, Baroque caught his wife, covered in blood, and the vampire had no tears, but he shed the most crystalline teardrops, blood-red teardrops.