Chapter Twenty-Six: The Demon King Is Wrong

Qianyi looked at the small bit of meat handed over by the young man, did not blame the latter for being stingy, nor did he dislike it, and told him in the night, the reason why there is no shortage of strange things in this world is because there are enough coincidences and weirdos. He thought for a moment and asked, "If I eat them, can you let them go?"

The young man laughed loudly when he heard this: "How can there be such a good thing in this world, please eat, and promise your conditions?"

Qianyi glanced at the roast rabbit in the young man's hand and said, "I can also invite you to eat." ”

The young man didn't answer, tore off a rabbit leg, chewed it heavily, and devoured it, which was very consistent with his appearance.

Unlike Qianyi's delicate and handsome, like a long knife standing in a mountain stream, the young man's face is like a battlefield!

Because even with a thousand subtle eyesight, he could not find a complete skin on the young man's face, sword marks, spears and axes, and traces of various weapons had submerged the skin on his neck, and even the eyebrows and eyelashes were uneven, recording the ups and downs of the past years.

But the boy doesn't look vicious, at least in Qianyi's eyes.

Qianyi thinks that the young man's ears are very good-looking, a little longer than ordinary people, a little smarter, and a little sharper, a little like the appearance of lazy ears after elongation. The boy had no hair, but it was not supposed to be razor-shaved, because it was so clean that there was nothing but scars; his eyes were large, but they were not bright in the light of the fire, but they were very obscure, and there always seemed to be a black mist shrouded in them; his nose was neither high nor low, his lips were slightly thick, and the lines of his cheeks were not sharp or soft, and if he did not look at the fine and dense scars on the boy's face, the bald boy actually looked very honest, and even a little cute.

At this time, Yueshuiyi walked up to Qianyi and gently grabbed Qianyi's arm.

The young man looked up at Yue Shuiyi, he looked very generous, not deliberately covering up, not exaggerating, just like looking at a tree or a mountain, without any emotion, but after reading it, he smiled.

While laughing, he didn't forget to chew, so it looked like someone had been drugged, which was quite funny.

But no one laughed. Qianyi felt that the boy did not look like a bad person, because he felt a bad breath from the latter, but there was no smell of blood, which at least proved that the boy was not a murderous person, and Qianye noticed that the boy bit three times the flesh of ordinary people, and the speed of chewing was also very fast, which shows that the boy has little time to eat, or rather, he is also ready to fight when eating, such people often have a very hard experience. Because Chiyi was like this before, he can understand.

Yue Shuiyi didn't have it because since He Qianyi left Guanhai and left the seven naked female corpses, she had always had this look, and it seemed that she didn't care about anything except Qianyi.

After laughing for a while, the boy realized that he was the only one laughing, and wondered, "Why don't you laugh? Isn't it funny that a wolf falls in love with the sheep of a king who thinks he is a wolf? ”

Qianyi glanced at the young man, sat down, and then said seriously: "You are already bald." ”

The evening breeze was cool, and the young man was not angry because of Qianyi's directness, he smiled faintly: "Is it? It turns out that he has lost his hair, which shows that there are too many funny things like you in this world." ”

Tearing off a large piece of rabbit meat and throwing it into his mouth, chewing it, the young man said again: "There is a story for you, do you want to listen to it?"

Qianyi thought to himself that the boy was obviously not just telling a story, most of them were the same as Qiao Felling, he was about to do it after the story was told, and he went straight to the point and asked the boy to let him go, but the latter refused, if he was forced, he had to do it in the end, it seemed that it was best to do it at the moment, but inexplicably, Qianyi was going to listen to the story of the teenager, and was about to nod, but the boy had already told it:

"Once upon a time there was a child who seemed to be born by mistake. Soon after he was born, the whole village came to kill him with a hoe and sickle, and his mother knelt down and begged bitterly, but none of the people in the village sympathized with their mother and son, and finally only agreed that the child's mother would kill the child with her own hands, otherwise they would kill her too! The child's mother had no choice, so she cried and nodded.

Under the watchful eye of the whole village, the child's mother walked up the cliff step by step, facing the cold wind, but in the end she did not throw the child down, but jumped off the cliff with the child in her arms!

"The child did not die, it turned out that the child's mother knew that there was a cave under the cliff, and threw the child into it the moment she jumped off the cliff, but she herself fell to pieces and died.

"The child didn't fall to his death, but the cave he was thrown into was the nest of the dragon eagle! The dragon eagle liked to eat human flesh the most, and the child was thrown into the cave of the dragon eagle, almost sending the lamb into the wolf's den, no matter how he thought about it, there was no way to live. But the boy survived after all, and that's why the villagers killed him - because his father was a demon, the king of all demons, Shenyue. ”

Speaking of this, the young man paused, looked at Qianyi and smiled, "How is it?

Qian Yi was silent for a while, and then replied, "The story shouldn't be over yet. ”

"It's not over," the young man affirmed, throwing away the bone that had eaten the meat in his hand, and ripped off another rabbit leg, his eyes glancing between Qianyi and Yueshuiyi, "If you kiss one, I'll continue." ”

Qian Yi stopped talking and looked straight at the boy.

The young man smiled, not at all interested in Qianyi's gaze: "I just want to see if you really like each other......"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped talking, because Yue Shuiyi had already put her arms around Qianyi's neck and imprinted her red lips on Qianyi's lips.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then laughed and kept his promise: "Shenyue is not a name, it is a race, they look very similar to people, but they don't have any pores on their bodies, so they don't have any hair, and their ears are different from ordinary people, some are slender, and the top is pointy. No matter how much Shenyue resembles humans, they are indeed demons, a race that is difficult to reproduce and extremely powerful.

"The surviving child had the breath of Shenyue on his body, so Long Ying not only did not eat him, but raised him, and when he became an adult, he was sent to Shenyue Island.

But after arriving on Shenyue Island, the child was in danger again. He was going back with the idea of recognizing his relatives, but his younger brother didn't think like that, because the demon king was seriously ill and time was running out, his younger brother thought that the throne of the demon king was in the bag, but he didn't expect to kill a demon king's son halfway, and suddenly the murderous heart rose, and under all kinds of oppression, he secretly made secret hands everywhere, and finally the child was killed and his whereabouts were unknown, life and death were uncertain, and the dragon eagle who sent him was also killed!

"Maybe the kid didn't deserve to die, he was saved by an Orion, and the Orion took him to the village, and the people of this village didn't know about the Shenyue race, they just thought he was a little strange, and treated him well. So he hid there and devoted himself to cultivation for a hundred years, and finally killed back, cut off his younger brother's head with a sword, and ascended to the throne of the demon king!"

At this point, it seems that the story should end, but both Qianyi and Yueshuiyi know that this is only the beginning of the story.

"After the demon king ascended the throne, he soon faced a problem - except for the race of Shenyue, the rest of the demon race has a particularly strong reproductive ability, and the number of demon races is getting bigger and bigger, and gradually hunting some animals can no longer satisfy their appetite, and the demon race has set its sights on the human race.

"One of the biggest reasons why the human race can survive forever and not be hunted by the demon clan is because they look very similar to the Shenyue clan. But the human race is the most numerous, the most delicious, and the best race to kill, and the demon race is ready to move.

Although the child became the demon king, he did not forget the saving grace of the hunters to him, he vetoed the decision of the demon race to attack the human race, and watched many people die of starvation, and finally there was even a situation of extinction of the race. The Demon King was heartbroken, but he always felt that he was doing the right thing, until one day—"

The young man suddenly stopped, looking at Qianyi, his eyes suddenly became extremely piercing, as if two fierce beasts suddenly rushed from the night, their fangs bared, and they roared hideously, reflecting the cold night, looking extremely cold and terrifying:

"The Demon King met the Demon King, and he found that the Demon King was a human being, but he released 10,000 demons! Let him slaughter his own people, and the corpses were piled up all over the field! The people were completely mourned, and it was unbearable to see! The Demon King was only a fake expression of grief at this scene!

"In order to protect the human race, the demon king would rather his people starve to death, but the demon lord didn't want to, so he released the demon race!

The young man's tone suddenly lightened, and a gloomy smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Qianyi directly:

"The Demon King is wrong?"