Chapter 3

A man not far away, his thick black hair is tied up by a black jade crown, wearing a black robe, and the complicated dark gold pattern is shining in the sun, which is indescribable.

However, what is more striking than his clothes is his face. His skin is as clear as the first snow in winter. The eyebrows of his sword are slanted. Each of them is full of fierce Qi. The bridge of his nose is as straight as the pines. The color of his lips is as jade. The thin lips with beautiful radians are like a touch of red plum on the snow mountain. They are striking people's vision.

This perfect and unreal appearance, when the eyes under the thick eyelashes are lifted slightly, is endowed with a new life and a unique style.

Such a person, just standing there casually, makes people feel that they have robbed the brilliance of the sun.

But his bright eyes, like obsidian, flashed a glimmer of cold, and stared at the cold of human body.

With Hua Ruge's bearing capacity, she could not help feeling cold in her heart. She sighed a "good appearance" and went forward. She could only go out of this forest by official way, so she was closer and closer to the beautiful man.

"Go away."

The beautiful man's red thin lips spit out a word full of evil spirit. Then Hua Ruge sees his broad sleeves waving to the woman who accosted him. The strong fluctuation of spiritual power is frightening.

"Poof!"

The woman who was lifted by the force of one move took a breath of blood in the air, and her body drew a parabola in the air, which was smashing in front of Hua Ruge. Even her soft body had touched her toes.

Hua Yuege picked up her eyebrows and went to explore the woman's breath out of the doctor's instinct, but was shocked to find that she was dead.

"It's dark enough for you, don't she just talk to you? You should be afraid of being accosted. Don't go out."

Hua Ruge got up and angrily scolded. She thought she was not a kind-hearted person, but there was no moral bottom line for such unprovoked killing.

The man looked at her, his dark eyes flashed a trace of condensation, "woman within three feet of me, dead!"

"I said you are..."

Hua Yuege said that she couldn't speak any more. She looked at the distance between the two. Her pupils widened sharply, and she flew back if she didn't want to.

But it's too late!

Only two steps back, she saw a flash of black shadow in front of her eyes. Then she felt that her neck seemed to be fastened by five steel bars, and it was still contracting. Her face suddenly turned red, and she lost the ability to speak and breathe.

The man was so close that she could clearly see the cold like ice in his dark eyes. He was ready to take lives, but his face was not a little wavering. He was as calm as eating and drinking water.

The appearance of the gods, the dark heart of the devil!

Sir, is she not angry?

Hua Ruge, no matter what the consequence is, pokes the middle finger of her right index finger directly into the man's eyes. This time, she uses full strength, as long as he is blind.

The man saw that she could react in such a short time, and could find the weakness to start. He raised his eyebrow and his hand around her neck to throw her out.

The pain from Hua Ruge's neck is more intense. The weak body has no strength and the heart is cold.

She can already feel the spiritual power fluctuation from the man. If he throws her out this time, she will really go to hell.

Damn it, how can other people cross to save all mankind? She came across here to make soy sauce?

She remembered the abnormal man. If she met him in the next life, she would make him look good!

But just as she was staring at the man's face intently to remember him and revenge in the next life, she found that the man's hand suddenly had no strength.

He frowned, as if his eyes had been frozen for thousands of years with a painful color, and his whole body was shaking slightly.

Hua Ruge took a breath and thought the brain was clearer.

Look at this man's face. He has pain color, white face and shivering all over. Nine out of ten, he is suffering from chronic diseases or chronic poisons.

When she was thinking about how she would take advantage of the chance to escape, she suddenly felt that the man's eyes were getting more and more strange.

Then he reached out his other hand, and his cold fingers touched her forehead, and then he stroked her eyebrows and eyes. The long fingers were like the brush in the painter's hand, copying every part of her face carefully.

When he felt the scar on her face, his brow jumped, and there was a killing chance in his dark eyes.

"You pervert, you let me go!" Hua is struggling like a song.

She's used to being strong, so she can't stand being teased. Even if she's facing a beautiful man who will lose his mind if he looks at her for more than three seconds!

Once again, the man's eyes changed from hazy to cold. His hands turned around her neck, stuck on her back neck, and pressed her thin body into his arms.

His weak eyes closed and opened, but his body did not shake, as if Hua Ruge was some kind of good medicine for him.

"Fuck, cough You are my mother Cough... Good bullying Cough... Is that right? "

Hua Ruge, whose throat is free again, is hairy, but she desperately finds that she can't push him even with all her strength. He is like a mountain pressing on her.

"Man, I've written down this hatred. I'll make sure you look good when I have a chance!" Hua Ruge, who has no choice but to scold his mother, is furious.

But she soon felt that holding her strength in a little bit of reduction, and finally just lying on her body, she felt happy to push her away.

However, the body is too thin and small. Instead, he fell down. The man was pressing on her, and the tip of his nose rubbed against the tip of her nose.

She was ashamed and angry in her heart. She thought that the man was intentional, but when she looked at the man, she was in a coma.

His skin showed a morbid pallor, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he was a bit gaunt after being dyed by the unique elegance, which caused heartache for no reason.

Hua, like a song, lost his mind when he looked carefully.

"Bah, bah, bah! If things are abnormal, there must be demons. It's probably evil that a man looks so good! " Hua Yuege pushed him away and sat up, breathing out.

The man lay on the grass, still awake.

"It's not light." Hua rugo touched his pulse, then looked at him gloating. Now she really wanted to slap him or kill him.

She didn't have the guts to raise and lower her hand.

At first sight, this man is the kind of person with high strength and high status. If she can't kill a snake or be found out later, it must be her.

"Lucky for you, I won't kill you, but I can't cheapen you." Hua rugo turned over to see if there was anything good to rob directly.

What she needs most now is money. If she gets something this time, her anger will subside.

But to her disappointment, he had nothing but a black jade dragon ring on the middle finger of his right hand. I think all his wealth was here.

Before her anger subsided, she reached out and took off the ring, humming, "if you don't take it in vain, see if it hurts when you wake up."