Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Wanderer
The battle between the two of them didn't last long, and it ended shortly after the third box of eyes was sold. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Poof!"
Blood splattered, and Xiaohu spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his face turned a lot paler.
"I lost." Xiaohu said lightly.
Night Shadow also came back to his senses, and smiled slightly, "You have made great progress, no worse than Uncle Tiger." ”
Xiaohu was not happy with his comfort, and wiped the blood on his mouth, "But it's still not as good as you, your subordinates are merciful, aren't they." ”
Seeing that he didn't hide it from the other party, Night Immortal didn't care and shrugged his shoulders.
Xiaohu glanced at him with a firm gaze and did not speak, but his eyes had already expressed his intentions, "I will challenge you again." ”
Xiaohu is gone, the winner, there is no need for publicity, there is no doubt that the night will die.
While everyone was talking about the battle, regret or horror, they didn't know that it was on the other side of the earth・・・・・・
This is a coastal city, because of the time difference, it is still afternoon in China, and it is close to midnight here.
A young man sat quietly on the stone steps by the sea, quietly looking ahead, not knowing whether he was looking at the sea or looking at life.
He had ear-length black hair, but he was very handsome, and his face was as cold as a knife and an axe.
High nose, thin lips.
However, the most impressive thing is his eyes.
It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and the look of his eyes will make you feel a touch of melancholy and sadness.
The look was very melancholy, very melancholy, and people couldn't help but think about what he had been through.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the rain was pouring down, and the young man's white shirt was already drenched.
The heavy rain did not bring him back to his senses from deep thought.
He was still looking into the distance with those melancholy eyes.
For a long time, for a long time ...
It was only a thunderclap in the sky that woke him up.
He stood up, looked into the distance, looked at the sky, and looked at the thunder that accompanied the lightning that pierced the void in the dark night.
Shaking his head, he walked away.
On the side of a road not far from the sea, a young and beautiful, fashionably dressed girl was scattering, looking at the open space in front of her with a shocked face.
There was nothing there, but she looked terrified and covered her mouth.
She couldn't help but step back, as if something terrifying was approaching.
She wanted to ask for help, but at this time, this weather, this place, where is there anyone?
She didn't dare to speak too loudly, for fear of angering the other party, but she moved her steps slowly, holding her breath, and comforted herself that the other party would walk away.
However, her hopes were clearly disappointed.
In her eyes, it was a blue-faced, fanged, very eerie man, or a woman.
In this way, it is really unclear to distinguish between genders.
She/his expression was very hideous, tilting his head, salivating, and leaning over step by step.
He/she wasn't killing time, but to make her afraid, easier to get his hands on, or maybe some kind of fun.
Suddenly, perhaps sensing that the time had come, the demon suddenly sped up and wanted to rush over.
It was at this time that a young man wandered here.
In a desperate situation, when the girl saw someone, she immediately took it as a support, stomped on his back, grabbed his soaked white shirt, and looked ahead in fear.
Suddenly, a living person arrived, and the demon also paused his move, and in turn grinned evilly, and dealt with the young man in the same way.
However, the young man did not feel the slightest fear because of this evil spirit.
"Get out!"
This is the attitude of young people.
As for the evil spirit, it seems that he has been stimulated, perhaps thinking that the other party is just pretending to be calm, but is trying to make the other person more frenzied.
In the face of this evil ghost, the young man did not retreat but advanced.
Gently patting away the small hand that was grasping the hem of his shirt, the young man slowly walked forward under the girl's surprised gaze.
Even this evil ghost was stunned, and then he opened his teeth and claws even more.
The young man's eyes were still empty of melancholy, as if he had something on his mind.
At this time, he slowly raised his right hand and put his index finger in his mouth.
Bite.
Bright red blood flowed out, but the young man didn't even frown.
Pointing like a sword, the young man walked over slowly.
The evil ghost also felt inappropriate, so he gave up scaring the other party, and directly screamed and pounced.
"Stubborn." The young man said.
Immediately, his finger pierced the demon's forehead like a sword, as fast as lightning.
And the evil ghost had to stop and look at this young man with a frightened face.
"It's unexpected, even if it's a ghost, it hurts."
"And when it hurts, it's worse than death...
As soon as the words fell, the demon's face distorted and let out a terrible ghostly scream.
The scream was so terrible that the girl couldn't help but cover her ears, and even the street lamp overhead flashed and exploded.
Evil ghosts, the soul is scattered.
After doing all this, the young man's face suddenly changed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Poof!"
The girl was so surprised that she prepared to come over and smell him.
The youth, on the other hand, looked at the sky.
There, there seemed to be a gaze that was looking at him.
The young man laughed, the smile was very strange, a little desolate, and stopped the girl's footsteps.
"Again, your retribution?"
Looking at the sky, the youth muttered to himself.
After watching for a long time, the young man walked away.
The girl wanted to go over and ask about his injuries, and thank him for saving his life.
However, her steps were strangely unable to move out.
Looking at the slightly melancholy figure under the rain, the girl's heart ached for no reason.
Just when she was haunted by evil spirits, her heart was terrified, and she already felt despair.
This person appeared, and she did not hesitate to take him as a backer and a dependent.
When he ignores the demon and slays it strongly.
In her heart, he has become, the prince charming who saved her from the bad guys in times of crisis.
Love is a really amazing thing.
Obviously, it's just the first time we met, but because of the different scenes, the conditions are different, and for various reasons.
He has entered her heart.
Until the young man was no longer visible, the girl quickly chased after her.
However, she found nothing.
The puddle of blood he had vomited before had been washed away by the rain.
But the rain can't wash away, the figure in the girl's heart.
No one knows what the young man said in his heart at the last time he left.
"Fate, you really won't let me."
Because, am I the one who can threaten your existence・・・・・・ (To be continued.) )