This son is very elegant and calm, in the entire imperial capital of Shenjing, to find a young son with such a bearing, there must be a lot in the past, but now there are very few.

Because of the situation, even the princes and nobles are not much better than ordinary people in the face of the current situation.

The other party was elegant and calm, and found a seat to sit down at random, but after a while, the other people at the table automatically left, because if they stayed, they became a foil, and the world was very uncomfortable.

Unreasonable wicked people are always a minority, and most people in this world will have more or less inferiority complex.

Most of the time it doesn't show it, but when it comes to some people and things, it doesn't show it.

Yan Chixia felt that this person was very special, which reminded him of a person, that is, Li Zhichang who he saw last time in Lanruo Temple.

Li Zhichang is more elegant, more chic, and more immortal, but the place between the two of them is calm and calm.

The quality that nothing and anyone can panic them out of is especially memorable.

He and Li Zhichang were just in a hurry, and their understanding was not deep, but the impression they left was deep enough.

The boy in Tsing Yi also gave him this unique impression.

He called for a pot of water and two cups.

Drink tea.

Pour the water.

Drink tea.

Pour the water.

A simple action, in this afternoon, the young man in Tsing Yi repeated it many times, and the guests of the restaurant came and went, but Yan Chixia and this young man in Tsing Yi did not leave.

The other party didn't order, but the bartender didn't rush either.

The money given by the other party. It's enough to order all the dishes in this restaurant once, and there's still a surplus.

Yan Chixia was not impatient, but just full of curiosity. I don't know who the other person is waiting for.

If you drink tea alone, you won't call two cups.

I don't know when, suddenly there was a sound of feet in the corridor.

In a noisy restaurant, the other party's steps are more accurate than stepping on the rhythm of the drum.

This very rhythmic pace is in today's season. There is always a reassuring rhyme that is indescribable.

A person's steps can actually reflect many things.

For example, temperament.

People who are in a hurry will inevitably be a little frizzy in doing things.

People who walk slowly. If the foot sound is not penetrating, it means that it is lazy, and if the foot sound is calm and not loose, it means that the thinking is rigorous.

Of course, these are very general concepts. It works for most people.

But Yan Chixia has never heard a person's foot sound so special. Not fast, not slow, as precise as the hour hand on a chiming clock from overseas.

As a powerful sword immortal, he can also make his steps very precise, but he can't integrate them into his daily life, otherwise he will work too hard.

The first thing Yan Chixia saw was a pair of eyes, like knives and swords.

No one has eyes as ruthless, cold, and sharp as this one.

His hand was pressed against a sword, which was pitch black, the only place that stood out. In the center of the sword, there is a red bead. The scarlet beads, red like a drop of blood, are more white and have just the right amount of evil energy, but they will not make people feel vicious.

The other party's skin was as smooth as satin, the curve of his face was like a carving, but the momentum on his body was very solid, and as soon as he appeared at the top of the stairs, everyone's eyes were staring at him.

Some people are like this, as soon as they appear, they are destined to be in the spotlight.

That's the kind of person who comes.

He walked across from the boy in Tsing Yi and sat down.

Each action can be split into countless similar actions, similar but different, full of coherence.

He has long black hair and natural curls, except for the terrifying eyes, he is definitely a beautiful man who is enough to make most girls in the world move their hearts~ hearts, and there is a faint nobility between his eyebrows, arrogant and refined, like a god.

The boy in Tsing Yi gently poured a glass of water, and it happened that the water surface was higher than the cup, but it did not overflow, forming a natural arc.

Yan Chixia was very surprised, she didn't expect the boy in Tsing Yi to be so powerful, from the fact that he poured water, the precision that was inadvertently revealed reflected the natural reaction that had been tempered thousands of times, and all variables were naturally controlled under control.

The inadvertent action of the boy in Tsing Yi did not have the slightest trace of deliberateness, which was extremely terrifying.

The person who came took the cup of water, and the water in the cup suddenly turned into a lifelike water dragon, rushed out of the cup, opened his teeth and claws, and rushed to the boy in Tsing Yi, and finally turned around abruptly and returned to the cup.

All this happened so quickly that Yan Chixia almost didn't react.

In a flash of light, the two had a small confrontation.

The young man in Tsing Yi smiled lightly: "Young master of the Seven Killing Demon Palace, hello." ”

didn't take what happened just now, in fact, from beginning to end just now, the body of the boy in Tsing Yi was in an extremely relaxed state, easy-going, indifferent, and calm.

Yan Chixia found that the voice of the boy in Tsing Yi was very soft, not waiting for any impurities, clear, penetrating, and had a noble charm.

The boy in Tsing Yi is a woman, Yan Chixia made a judgment.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, because this boy in Tsing Yi was so special that he almost ignored the other party's physical characteristics.

Sitting opposite the woman in Tsing Yi was Qiye, the young master of the Seven Killing Demon Palace, a strong figure whose body was so strong that even the thunder was helpless.

Even Li Zhichang would not fail to admit that the other party was not worthy of being the young master of the Seven Killing Demon Palace.

Seven Nights is very indifferent to outsiders, maybe not indifferent, but he doesn't know how not to be indifferent, he has never tried to care about others, and he doesn't need to have this kind of emotion.

He had been trying to imitate that person.

The fierce character who is the first person in the world, the invincible overlord.

Seven nights did not speak.

He sensed the psychic message released by the other party, so he came.

The release of this kind of spiritual message is a signal for the strong, and the weak are not qualified to experience it.

Anyone who was struck by the thunder for seven days and seven nights will never feel good, the seven nights are an exception, he has just been struck by the thunder, he doesn't feel anything wrong, he is leaving this imperial capital, Li Zhichang He must be killed, because this is the person's order, he will never refuse that person's request, and no one can refuse, unless he wants to be destroyed.

That person has only one means for those who dare to reject him, and that is to make him disappear from the world forever and completely.

But this does not prevent Qiye from being curious, because a strong person at the same level as him releases this kind of spiritual message, which shows that the other party is declaring his existence.

The weak will never feel it.

For the same kind, there is often a tacit understanding that is difficult to describe.

So he came, very naturally, very suddenly.

The woman in Tsing Yi and others seem to be also seven nights.

Seven nights did not reply, and waited in silence. (To be continued......)