Demon King and Concubine

Chapter 35 The Blue-Eyed Fox (2)
Duanmu Tian lay on his uncle's back, let him fly forward with her on his back, suddenly turned his head to look behind him, and said softly: "Here we come!"

The sound was extremely soft, and it dissipated in the night wind before it could reach far, and Duan Muchen also stopped suddenly, and the other person beside him quickly and silently turned and rushed into the nearby woods .

The night wind was blowing gently on the face, the bright moonlight became more and more cool, and the surrounding was silent, Duan Muchen turned to look at the way he came from, and after looking for a long time, under the moonlight, he could finally see a person coming through the sky from a distance, whose shape was like ghost.

The hands supporting her legs tightened suddenly, just seeing the figure of that person, Mr. Chen immediately cheered up.

The martial artist's intuition told him that the person coming from the opposite side was definitely a master!

Duanmu Tian tightened the hands around his neck, and whispered something in his ear, he nodded, still looking at the figure that was approaching, and only turned sideways inexplicably.

The figure finally got close to the distance where the two sides could see each other clearly, he suddenly stopped, looked at the two people in front of him and let out a "huh" in surprise.

"Who are you? Why are you chasing my nephew and uncle all the way?" Duan Muchen stared at him and questioned.

Under the moonlight, you can clearly see the face of the person opposite.

This is a man who looks to be in his 30s. He is tall and tall, but his face is surprisingly soft, yes, it is soft.It's just that this soft beauty was completely destroyed by his cold eyes.

How to describe these eyes?
Ghostly, cold and cruel, under the moonlight, it seems to be emitting a cold light, like a wolf... No, even the most ferocious wolf will probably flee under the gaze of his eyes.

His eyes are very long, spreading obliquely towards the forehead on both sides, as if two marks were drawn on his face with a knife. Just looking at him like this makes people feel chills, as if It's like being stared at by some ghost.

Duanmutian stared at these eyes for a long time, and always felt so familiar, as if he had seen or heard of them before, until a blue light suddenly flashed in his eyes, she suddenly remembered, isn't this the legend? The blue-eyed fox in ?
I heard that people with such eyes are naturally cruel, cruel and cunning, ruthless, ruthless, and even inhumane.

She didn't believe in such rumors before, she just thought that it must be that people couldn't accept such a pair of distinctive eyes, so they artificially exaggerated and even deified them, just like Jun Xiuran's pair of purple eyes. The world thought he was the reincarnation of a demon, but in Duanmutian's eyes, he just looked different from others.

How can one identify a person's true nature just because of a pair of eyes, and even say that he is the reincarnation of a demon?
But now seeing this person, and seeing this pair of eyes that she had only heard of in legends, she suddenly believed the legend's description of the owner of these eyes.

Cruel, cruel, insane, and inhumane!
If not, how could he do such a thing?

He was wearing a dark green long-sleeved gown, which looked black at first glance under the moonlight. The wide sleeves moved with the wind, folding out a little bit of starlight, and there was a faint fragrance coming from it.

Duanmu Tian suddenly stretched out his hand and covered Young Master Chen's mouth and nose.

The person on the opposite side suddenly raised his head and looked at her coldly.

Duanmuchen turned sideways again, wiped his hand covering his nose and mouth away, and said, "My dear niece, don't worry, it's just an ordinary perspiration medicine."

Sweat medicine?Fortunately, you can come up with this term!
There was a gloomy blue light in the man's eyes, which inexplicably made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.He looked at Duanmuchen, and instead of answering that question, he asked instead: "Where are the other two?"

"What are the other two people?" Duanmu Chen raised his eyebrows, with an innocent expression on his face, and said, "There are only my uncle and nephew here, where did the other two come from? Could it be that lonely ghost? My niece has the guts Little, don't scare her."

He suddenly laughed in a low voice, the laughter was sinister, like a gust of ghostly wind blowing from the flat ground, rushing towards people's faces.

Then, the laughter stopped suddenly, he raised his head and stared at Duan Muchen coldly, and said: "Look at you, you don't look like a person in this remote corner of the mountain, who are you? What are you doing here?"

Mr. Chen rolled his eyes around him, suddenly his expression straightened, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he raised his chin slightly and said arrogantly: "Why did I tell you this, Mr. Do you have the qualifications?"

In front of people, Mr. Chen has always been evasive, unassuming, approachable, and even shameless. This is the first time Duanmutian saw his uncle posing as a nobleman, and he saw his face was cold , with a haughty look on his face, looking at it this way, it was unexpectedly another style.

Duanmu Tian looked at him sideways, his eyes flashed involuntarily.

Seeing this, the blue-eyed fox on the opposite side suddenly had a cold light in his eyes, and he rushed towards his face with a fierce look, and said coldly: "No matter who you are, if you touch someone who shouldn't be touched, your life is no longer yours!" gone."

"Heh, I want to see how you take my life!"

"Want to die? Do you think there are such simple things in this world?"

"It turns out that you wanted to take me to the cave and tie him up in chains, and suffer darkness and bloody torture in the struggle of life and death. Do you think that I am also a seven-year-old child? Or do you think that even I am inflamed?" Your Highness has been tortured by you like this, so you can really torture anyone?"

When he said the last sentence, a fierce murderous aura suddenly erupted from Duanmuchen's body. It seemed that this aura had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, and now he finally found the opportunity to erupt. This eruption was uncontrollable .

Facing such fierce murderous intent, the blue-eyed fox finally changed his face, looked at him with flickering eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"As long as you know how honorable His Royal Highness is, even if he is really the reincarnation of some demon, he won't tolerate being bullied and insulted by lowly people like you!"

He opened his hand lightly, put down Duanmu Tian on his back, and wiped his hand on his waist, and suddenly there was a soft sword with a cold light in his hand.

This soft sword also looks strange, not as smooth as ordinary soft swords, there seems to be some totem coiled on it, and it is black.

The blue-eyed fox was stunned when he saw the soft sword, and then raised his head to stare closely at Duanmuchen's face, a blue light flashed in his eyes, and said: "Are you Duanmuchen?"

There seemed to be a bit of fear in that tone.

Mr. Chen was happy all of a sudden, his arrogance was no longer there, but he returned to his foolish appearance, raised his eyebrows frivolously, and said: "I didn't expect this Mr. to be so famous, even you hiding in the edge of the place secretly The despicable person who tortured a child, An Le, knows this son!"

(End of this chapter)