For a moment, the professor stopped.

In the air in front of him, there was a shiny silver dust suspended, like catkins, scattered with the wind, gathering and dispersing invisible.

In the dim light of the flash, they emit a faint shimmer.

Clear and translucent.

But when the dust fell on the professor's body, it was like a burning and snorting!

Ye Qingxuan smiled and slowly raised his right hand, carrying a heavy and thick leather bag in his hand.

As the five fingers were released, the skin fell to the ground, and a huge amount of silver sand flowed out of it—it was what Bai Xi had spent a day turning over the entire jewelry processing shop of Avalon.

The skin was full of fine sand made of pure silver.

"What's wrong? ”

Ye Qingxuan squatted down, scooped up a handful of silver sand from his leather bag, held it in his hand, and watched the silver metal dust emerge from his fingertips and fall.

In the dim moonlight, there was a beautiful rainbow light.

"I brought these little things for you, how about it?

The professor was silent, he stood still, no longer approaching. But his eyes were full of fury that shocked Ye Qingxuan!

Seeing his appearance, Ye Qingxuan smiled.

It seems that the professor liked it.

It's just wonderful.

"Mr. Professor......"

In the silence, the boy stared at the faint face under the professor's hood, his expression grim and sneering, "Perhaps, I should call you one of the legends of Avalon......

- Mr. 'Vampire'. ”

The professor was silent.

But Ye Qingxuan's voice came from the darkness, not in a hurry, not cold, with a completely annoying arrogance and elegance:

"After so many years, I'm afraid no one would have thought that you were actually the legendary 'vampire'. A fallen race 'Luna' lurking in Avalon.

But it's no wonder that you've always been secretive, day and night, and you don't even dare to show your face...... Do you really have pointy ears?"

He shifted his words and looked curiously at the professor's hood, trying to get a better look underneath.

The professor finally spoke. It's so cold.

"Sherlock Holmes. It's not a good thing to know too much. ”

"Really?"

Ye Qingxuan played with the silver sand on his fingertips: "But I love this feeling! If this is a sin, I can't wait to sit through the prison." ”

The professor stared at him and asked in a cold voice, "How do you know?"

"Probably because...... Research on the Scarlet Letter, thanks to your traitorous men. ”

Ye Qingxuan got up slowly, propped up his cane, and leaned lazily against the wall:

"You're trying to use his death to lead the people of the council into a trap and then take revenge? ”

"I went to see the scene. ”

Ye Qingxuan shook his head and sighed: "It's really miserable, the whole person is scorched." But this is exactly to extinguish the mouth. Or is it a cover for your punishment of him?"

The professor was stunned.

Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand and touched his carotid artery: "His neck, here, where it is burned, has two very small holes...... If you look at it with a specific purpose, you won't notice it at all, right?

When I looked at those two holes, I understood.

What exactly is the so-called 'professor'? ”

"The medical examiner said your methods were cruel. The temperature has evaporated all the blood, but in fact, all the blood has been sucked dry by you. Right?

You betrayed you, and you sucked his blood dry, to heal his wounds, or simply to punish him.

In the end, he was burned, in order to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces. By the way, he left his own breath and guided the House to chase after him and bring the blood bag that healed you to your mouth...... It's a triple win!"

He paused and chuckled softly, "It's just that you underestimated his vindictiveness against you. ”

The professor's breath grew colder and colder. But Ye Qingxuan was elated: "Let me guess, when you noticed someone approaching, you set him on fire, and watched him scream and die with cold eyes, and turned to leave, right?"

But the poisonous snake can only be a poisonous snake, and he used his last time to take revenge on you. ”

"- He left blood on the wall, leaving your 'big secret'. ”

"I was still confused at first, because I had never seen that font before, and I thought it was a type of text or font that I had never seen before.

It wasn't until the end that I realized that what he wanted to leave behind was not words, just blood. ”

He slowly narrowed his eyes and stared at the silent 'legend':

That's the secret he wants to tell people - Avalon's criminal brainsman, the mysterious man who has been hidden behind the scenes, the feared professor...... It's the moon spirit of the fallen race, the blood-sucking demon!

'Professor' Moriadi is the legendary 'vampire' of Avalon!"

He pointed at the professor and said in a cold voice: "The above is the study of the blood character, if there is anything inconsiderate, I hope the axe is correct!"

For a long time, for a long time.

The professor let out a hoarse laugh: "There is nothing to correct, your inference is correct. Based on that alone, you've determined who I am?"

"Maybe it's because my brain is big enough, right?"

Ye Qingxuan raised his finger and pointed to his head:

"I've actually only recently discovered that whether I want it or not, I don't know why, it's always going to be related to the legend of Avalon. Even if you take a detour, you will be inexplicably bumped into something strange.

If you were me, you would definitely think about it when you encounter something like this...... This time there's not going to be any fucking stuff again, is it?!"

"Your guess is correct, and your reasoning is very clever. Honestly, after all these years, Avalon without shamans is tedious.

If there had been such an enemy as you, my life would probably not have been so boring. ”

The professor's body exuded a faint killing intent, and he locked on Ye Qingxuan:

"It's a pity ......"

"Huh. ”

In response to him was Ye Qingxuan's sneer:

"Don't pretend, Moriadje, whatever the hell you are, even if you suck up the blood of those guys and heal your injuries, you're completely weakened now, right?

Don't think I don't know, the Moon Spirit can even absorb the life of others through blood. But it's also a big burden for yourself. The stronger and stronger the enemy's vitality, the more difficult it is to fuse!

This has nothing to do with your attainments in musicians, it is the talent limit of the Moon Spirit race! Just sucking the whole life of that black musician is exhausting you, isn't it?"

Ye Qingxuan kicked open the skin under his feet, causing the silver sand to splash and flow all over the ground.

When he stared at the professor, his expression was extremely cold: "What the hell are you, to be honest, I don't care at all.

It's not okay to keep a secret for you, but you'd better talk to me now. Otherwise, I'll bring this sterling silver to 'have a good talk' with you!"

He clenched his cane and looked at the silent professor. Asked in a cold voice:

"Tell me, is that Eastern imp the key to Shadow of Avalon, and where did you get this news...... Why do you want to win him?"

The professor remained silent, deaf and deaf.

Even if the weakness is in the hands of others, it is still quiet, and there is no intention of giving in.

It's like contemplation.

Long contemplation.

Until the end, he raised his eyes, how much thought, how much determination and measurement. All turned into a sigh.

"It's a pity. ”

Ye Qingxuan's eyes changed.

Sword light, rushing to the face!-

In the atrium. The zenith shattered, and a glimmer of dim moonlight flowed down the gap, illuminating the silver dust all over the ground, and the glow shone brightly.

But in this intertwined glow, two dazzling cold lights suddenly popped out of the professor's cuffs, cutting through the air. But there was no sound.

Like a human body piled up with gravel, the professor's figure blurred for a while, as if it had collapsed with the wind, but the next moment it came silently in the silver dust.

In his hands, two blades intertwined. Pierced into the boy's throat.

Unlike the Chainsaw Monk's swordplay, which was like a lava rush, the professor didn't show the slightest sign when he decided to do it, not even a single body movement.

The two long swords melted into the moonlight, coming silently, without the slightest killing intent and violence, just with a quiet and beautiful and poignant atmosphere, shocking!

But the young man seemed to have an insight into his thoughts, and the moment his muscles moved, his complexion changed, the skin under his feet was lifted, and the silver sand spilled out on his head and face, turning into a beautiful silver light and pounced on the sword of moonlight.

With a snort, the blade slashed through the silver glow, causing them to flow past him, and the remaining silver glow fell on the professor's body, and it suddenly changed and lit up a little red.

Flames are born out of thin air.

The red flames fluttered.

In an instant, the professor was enveloped in this terrifying flame, which covered his body and burned his body. The method he had used to deal with traitors a few days ago had once again appeared in him.

This is the innate flaw of the Moon Spirit Clan, after turning their backs on humans and turning their backs on the Silver Moon, they were infected with the curse of Silver Poison.

Even if you can absorb the life force of others through your blood, under the light of the silver moon, you will still lose control and your will will will be confused. And, when all silver touches them, it turns into a bone-shattering poison that incinerates them to ashes!

But Ye Qingxuan didn't expect that the professor would fight to the end and do it with himself.

He actually did it?!

He staggered back, his hand rolling up silver sand with notes and qi all over the ground, resisting the professor's onslaught, but even if he took advantage of the time and place, and seized the critical moment when the professor could not use the ether, he still found that he could not gain the upper hand.

In the flames, the burned professor showed a vague and hideous smile, and his voice was hoarse: "You don't think that among the talents of the moon spirit, there is only such a thing as bloodsucking, right?"

Ye Qingxuan reacted immediately, and a layer of cold sweat oozed from his back.

Moon Spirit, good swordsmanship, good archery...... They are the most feared assassins of the Fallen!

Can this pervert be a professor, not only is he accomplished in the way of a musician, but his talent in swordsmanship is also so perverted? (To be continued......)