Blood Earl and Millennium White Fox

Clothes are clothes, horses are wind, kings of clouds are coming and going, ribbons are flying, music is leisurely, the demon world is singing and dancing, there are countless flowers here, and the flowing water is endless. Dancing girls in gorgeous gauze dresses are dancing on the lake, twirling Between them, we can see their enchanting figure, their snow-white skin looming, sultry.

Standing beside the small lake is a small pavilion, a man is lying on a recliner covered with tiger skin, holding nephrite jade in his arms, and a stunning woman is kneeling at his feet, carefully peeling the lychee, and then feeding it to the man's mouth , what a heaven and earth dream to find.

The man's eyes were half-closed, and his long silver hair like a white phoenix on a snow mountain spread casually, wild but enchanting. He slowly opened his eyes, a pair of dark brown pupils faintly glowing with blood color, and a pair of brown eyes It's like a deep pool, deep and bottomless, in the process of circulation, demons charm people, bewitching people in the world.

After the dance, the man waved his hand to let the dancers back down, and softly teased the woman in his arms. His voice was very magnetic, and the voice rang in his heart, "What do you think of this dance?"

The woman smiled softly, although the eyebrows and eyes were not the most delicate, but because of the slightly hooked corners of her lips, she was alluring, and the woman's voice was soft and coquettish, "No matter how beautiful the dance is in Yue'er's heart, it is not as good as Wang's dance." Your sword dance is one ten thousandth beautiful."

"Really?"

"Of course, how dare Yue'er lie to my greatest king."

"Haha...then I will taste your wish!" The man laughed out loud.

As soon as the words fell, the man was dressed in a black robe like black ink, his sleeves fluttering in the air in a gorgeous arc, holding a three-foot green peak in his hand, his tall and slender body was hanging in the air, wanton and flamboyant.

Suddenly, the man smiled evilly, flew up, raised the sword in his hand and fell, the sword turned into countless sword flowers, flying like falling flowers, the sword is in the hand and the heart is in the heart, the sword is in the heart, the sword moves freely, the sword in the hand, like It is one with people, where the thoughts go, the sword flower appears, sometimes gorgeous, sometimes light, gorgeous like a butterfly flying among flowers, light like a bird hovering in the sky, free and easy, chic and smart.

The man's figure changed abruptly in the air. This time, his swordsmanship was exquisite, and his moves were as imposing as a rainbow. He had the demeanor of ruling the world. A Qingfeng sword complemented him perfectly. I don't know if the sword embellished the person or the person complemented the sword. Feng, equally sharp and arrogant.

The whole hall applauded after closing the momentum, the man flew back to the pavilion, wrapped his arms around the slender waist of the woman named Yue'er, and kissed her, which attracted boos, and suddenly a panicked voice interrupted the beautiful spring scenery, "Report to the king ! The demon queen fainted in the dungeon!"

The man let go of the woman, and the woman softened in an instant, and fell on the reclining chair, her eyes were filled with water vapor, she was pitiful, but she didn't get a look from the man, the man lifted a bunch of silver hair with one hand, and said casually , with a strong sarcasm in his tone, "Oh? Why don't I remember that I have one, Demon Queen? She's just a prisoner. If it wasn't for the bet, she would have survived to this point?"

The man dressed as a guard, under tremendous pressure, began to sweat coldly on his forehead, but he still reluctantly said, "But she...is the daughter of the priest after all, if..."

The man's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he shot straight at the bold guard, and said in a deep voice, "What if? I am the king of all monsters, am I still afraid of him, a little priest? Even if the priest returns, so what?"

Suddenly thought of something, the corner of the man's mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc, his voice was slightly weird, with a bit of interest, "Speaking of which, my so-called demon queen brought me a big green hat! I'd rather I have to ask, how does Sir Sacrifice, who is a role model for thousands of monsters, teach his daughter well!"

The guard felt uneasy in his heart, wiped off his cold sweat, and said anxiously, "Then... the Demon Queen?"

"Ah! She..." The man pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Delicate young lady, she just lived in a cell for a few days, so she can't take it anymore? That's all, lest you unknowingly say that my demon king abuses women and children, go and give it to her." He should find a doctor and change his place of residence!"

The big stone in the guard's heart finally let go, he let out a breath, and replied, "Yes." Then, he exited the garden.

There was a look of unknown meaning in the man's charming eyes. Suddenly, he hooked his lips into a smile, raised a tuft of silver hair, and muttered to himself, "Should I go and see the person who put the green hat on me? Hehe... ...I haven't been out of the demon world for hundreds of years, and the human world should be a good place to travel!"

After a gust of wind, there were no tall and straight men in the small pavilion, only a few stunning women were left looking at each other, frowning and complaining silently.

Zhang Meng dragged his exhausted body and walked slowly towards the house. When he arrived at the alley, he took advantage of the fact that there was no one there and recited the mantra silently. In a blink of an eye, he returned to the apartment protected by magic.

"Dad, I'm back."

Suddenly, the smell of food wafted into his nostrils. The young man walked into the kitchen and saw a busy man wearing an apron. A sour feeling suddenly surged up, his nose was sour, tears rolled in his eyes, and a drop of clear tears rolled The corners of the eyes fell, and the corners of the lips slightly raised.

Hearing the sound, the man turned around, his eyes filled with a faint smile, his voice was as soft as running water, "Xiao Meng, wait a minute, dinner will be ready soon."

"Dad..." The boy's voice was slightly trembling and depressed.

It's been a long time since I heard my father say these words to me who just finished school. At that time, my mother was still there, and the family of three enjoyed themselves happily. Looking back suddenly, it's been too long, too long to be away from me on such a day...

"What's wrong?" The man asked softly with worry in his eyes, "I was wronged at school? Why are you crying?"

The boy reached out to wipe away his tears, with a big smile on his face, and his voice still had a strong nasal tone, "No, Xiao Meng is so happy, Dad, I'll help you."

As he said that, the young man rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, and began to help chop vegetables, but his lowered eyes did not see the flickering distress and loss in the man's eyes.

Xiaomeng, Dad was too selfish. He ignored you at that time, only thinking about your mother being taken away, desperate to die for love, but ignoring you...

I'm sorry, baby, but from now on, let's work together, I believe our family will always be reunited, even if... I can't, I won't abandon you again!

The man looked at the busy young man with a faint smile on his face, and turned around to start cooking. For a while, the kitchen was filled with aromas, and what was more, was a strong family affection.

At the same time, a man suddenly appeared in a bar. The man had long silver hair, was wearing a purple shirt, a pair of jeans, and a skull necklace around his neck. , a pair of brown eyes, under the ambiguous light, more arrogant and charming, as soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the bar.

I saw the man, his eyes seemed to be squinting, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, and his deep eyes swept across everyone present, causing gasps. Under the fearful eyes of everyone, the man stepped on With graceful steps, he found a corner at random and sat down.

Just before the staff in the bar woke up from the man's oppression, there was another burst of commotion at the door, and the man followed the sound, and saw a stunning man in a black tight-fitting tunic shirt with fiery red long hair. Flying with her footsteps, flamboyant and enthusiastic, she walked to the bar leisurely with a little snow-white fox in her arms.

He is tall and tall, with a graceful figure, light footsteps, a pair of phoenix eyes staring at indescribable amorous feelings, and the laziness of stroking the little fox adds a touch of charm to him.

Suddenly, the eyes of the two men met. I don't know if it was an illusion. Everyone always felt that the corners of the silver-haired man's mouth were twitching slightly. On the other hand, the red-haired man also had an expressionless face, but it seemed that the corners of the mouth were also twitching slightly? ! ...

Just when everyone thought that the two would keep looking at each other, the two turned their eyes away at the same time. There was a very similar look of disdain and sarcasm in their eyes.

The man in red sat on the bar counter, raised his slender jade fingers slightly, and said to the bartender... "A bloody Mary." The voice was as lazy and sexy as ever.

After the words fell, the man's slightly raised phoenix eyes seemed to pass by the silver-haired man inadvertently, but he saw that the other party was holding a glass of blue wine, looking at the little fox in his arms with burning eyes, and slowly walking towards him, red The man in the shirt unconsciously hugged the little fox who was sleeping soundly, and the corner of his mouth slowly curled into an evil arc.

Who is afraid of whom?Stay with me to the end!