Chapter 44

He is more than eight feet tall, his body is thin, different from last night's light and empty, tonight he is wearing a purple embroidered robe, white skin almost moonlight-colored complexion, a long black thick hair tied tightly with a black hosta, the jade flute is tucked into his waist, he slowly turned around The pair of demonic phoenix eyes stared at her with half of his face, his chin was straight like a knife, and his lips were slightly raised with a healthy color. Staring at her for a moment, he chuckled under his breath.

"Waiting for me?"

He smiled at his words, but it made Xi Qingru's nerves tense and his slender body tensed.

She looked wary and said, "You really appeared!" ”

The mysterious man looked at the vigilance in her eyes, and a faint ripple appeared in her heart, "I know you will definitely come tonight." ”

A wisp of breeze swept by, washing away a trace of the moonlight, and his black eyes shone brightly under his cold and bewitching posture, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could vaguely show the handsome and gorgeous face under his face.

Xi Qingru asked with a hint of coldness: "What is the relationship between you and Gu Weijun?" ”

The mysterious man stared with a smile, "Then what is your relationship with him?" ”

"Me?" His rhetorical question made Xi Qingru stunned, thought for a moment, and said, "The relationship between the host and the guest." ”

The mysterious man looked at her for a moment, and then smiled dumbly.

A hint of annoyance rose under Xi Qingru's calm face, "Why are you laughing? ”

He asked, "The relationship between host and guest?" It's as simple as that. ”

Xi Qingru asked rhetorically: "What does this have to do with you!" ”

The mysterious man smiled and shook his head, then put away his smile and said to her in a serious tone: "Remember your words tonight, keep your heart, otherwise I will be angry." ”

"You ......" A wave of anger rushed to his heart, and his face turned red with anger.

Seeing her crimson cheeks, he pursed his lips and smiled, and his heart began to stir, wanting to touch her person, and even more, the moonlit rosy lips.

He longed to touch everything about her, so longing.

Thinking about it, the darker and deeper eyes exude evil sexiness, he is a casual person, and he does everything he wants, just like last night's bite marks, that is the mark he left, this woman is the person he is looking forward to, carved into the bone marrow, who can't touch it!

He smiled lowly, and then reached out to caress her delicate snow muscles. Her red cheeks were slightly hot under his palm, and the heat burned his heart through his palm.

Puff ...... Puff ...... Puff ......

"Smack—" She slapped his palm in horror and hurriedly took a few steps back, his cool body temperature still lingering on her cheeks.

"Bastard!" She whispered, and in an instant, her true power was released between her fingers and swung towards him. He looked calm and smiled, and in the face of her fierce attacks, he just dodged and responded gently. Several times were easily resolved by him, Xi Qingru gradually faced up, and summoned the natal weapon with real power, the spear, the purple-gold spear head flashed with a cold and terrifying luster in the moonlight, and the snow-white hand grasped the slender black gun body, forming a bright and dazzling charm.

When the mysterious man saw the gun, he finally put away his intriguing smile and became solemn.

He sighed, "I'm not here to compete with you tonight."

Xi Qing looked at it coldly, and the gun in his hand was eager to try, and his true power began to surge.

Seeing that she refused to stop, the mysterious man smiled helplessly, "Okay, I'll have a fight with you." ”

As soon as the words fell, she rushed up with a pistol, the mysterious man raised his hand and held it, a black long sword appeared in his palm, and then the two soldiers intersected, and the huge real power instantly exploded, Xi Qing felt the palm of her hand that was numb from the shock, she held the gun in her left hand and retracted it, and the gun stabbed from an extremely tricky direction. Between the lightning and flint, the two of them flew into the moonlit night, and the blade emitted a cold and cold light that quickly slashed through the night like a meteor for half an hour...... An hour...... The two of them seemed to be tireless.

Finally, when it was about to dawn, he suddenly shouted to stop, and before Xi Qingru could say anything, the mysterious person suddenly disappeared from her eyes.

Disappeared without a trace, not even the breath remained.

This made Xiqing stunned.

It's as if the man had never been there.

What kind of person can wipe out his breath so cleanly.