The Dark King

"Yes, is it the dragon race?"

"It's the dragon's carriage, hurry, dodge quickly!"

Pedestrians on both sides of the street saw the black dragon flag above the galloping horse carriage and exclaimed to hide on both sides of the road, as if they could not avoid it like a beast of floods.

"Dragon Race?" Du Di'an looked slightly startled, and the dragon costume girl in the flash flashed in his mind. Seeing the carriage was coming, he quickly moved to the side of the road to avoid the carriage.

The people gathered on the roadside of the middle-aged magician did not react so quickly. Although they saw the horse-drawn carriage, they were too chaotic when they drove away, causing several people to fall to the ground and grin.

"Yu!"

The knight in front of the carriage tightened the horse rope, the horse sizzled, and stood in front of the crowd.

"Fuck things, all get away!" The knight threw his whip and yelled at the person who fell on the ground.

The people on the ground were pale and scared, climbing up panic, not having any pain, and carefully apologizing and standing towards the roadside.

The knight snorted, ready to continue his journey, and suddenly the carriage door was pushed open, a green figure jumped out from inside, and fell beside the knight, a 15- or 16-year-old girl, dressed in green cheongsam, full The face is naughty, lively and smart, with a pair of dark eyes flashing smartly, full of cunning and naughty colors, looking at the middle-aged magician with a smile, and said to the knight on the side: "Is that a magic show, I want to watch."

The knight was busy: "Miss, why are you down?"

"I want to see magic!" The girl didn't answer the knight and walked towards the middle-aged magician.

The knight's face was anxious, he quickly turned over and dismounted, and stepped forward: "Miss, let's hurry up."

"I said, I want to see the magic, I have to hurry up and go on your own." The girl was not angry.

The knight smiled bitterly, knowing that he could not but the young lady, and she could only say to the middle-aged magician: "Hey, haven’t you heard the words of our young lady? What a stun, don’t hurry to perform the magic. If it’s not good, be careful of you. Head!"

The middle-aged magician's face was pale and sincere and sincere: "See, I have seen Miss Dragon Clan, you, what magic do you want to see?"

The girl thought for a moment while touching her chin, and said with excitement: "Look at the big saw living man, I heard that this is the most exciting of your magic, hurry up, give me a big saw living man, hum, you have to be careful Well, don’t let Miss Ben see through your magic tricks, if it’s too clumsy, you’re horizontal!” Raising your hand across the neck and neck, staring at the twinkling eyes full of intimidation, but with the young and beautiful little Face, but it gives a cute and mischievous feeling.

Another big saw?The middle-aged magician almost didn't choke a bit of blood, and suddenly regretted why he didn't bring the props together today. He glanced around. The crowd who had gathered here had dispersed to both sides, and only a few blond nobles remained, he hesitated , Suddenly the corner of the eye swept to Du Di'an on the street behind the girl. He froze a little, and immediately nodded to the girl and said: "Miss, we have not enough manpower, can you ask this person to cooperate with us?" , Point to Dudian on the street.

Du Di'an didn't expect that he was so far away, he could find trouble on his head, a flash of Morihan's killing intention flashed in his eyes, the previous things, he wanted to go away, too lazy to retaliate, after all, he will leave tonight There is no time to waste time on these people, but the other party has repeatedly caused trouble to his head, and his patient killing intentions can no longer be restrained.

"Just hurry up, I'll wait." The girl said impatiently.

The middle-aged magician was relieved and immediately greeted the assistant.

Several assistants came to know DuDian, and one of them said with a cold face: "Come, please cooperate with us."

Du Di'an saw his cold expression, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his murderous intentions flicked, but he knew that the middle-aged magician dared to do this, knowing that if he resisted, he would offend the dragon.

He took a deep breath and conquered his killing intentions. The magician who was doing street art on a street was not worth it for him to offend a big force like the Dragon, and said coldly: "Give up."

Several assistants changed their faces slightly, and those who spoke before said angrily: "Don't know what's wrong, this is..."

Without finishing the speech, Du Dean raised his hand and held his shoulder, pushed it aside, strode towards the middle-aged magician, and walked up the platform, saying, "Can we start?"

The middle-aged magician gloomed and snorted, but suddenly a smile appeared on his face, saying: "Thank you for your cooperation, please come here." He said, opening the wooden box next to it.

Several assistants quickly returned to Taiwan to assist the middle-aged magician to perform.

"Below, please ask the young lady to admire the big saw." The ready-made middle-aged magician salutes the girl gentleman.

"Long word, hurry up!" The girl wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose.

There was a trace of embarrassment on the face of the middle-aged magician, but after many years of running, he quickly covered it with a smile, turned to give his assistant a wink, and raised the sharp sword beside him, saying, "I don’t have a band saw today. People, everyone, this sword is definitely a real sword, everyone please see..." He said, chopping the sword towards the prop next to it, and immediately chopping it off was extremely sharp.

In the wooden box, Du Dean listened to the middle-aged magician fiddle with the atmosphere outside, flashing his eyes, thinking about the killing method that was hard to detect.

Soon, the opening of the middle-aged magician ended and began a formal performance.

Du Dean looked at the middle-aged magician's movements in a wooden box with a hot vision. Although the vision could not see the sword in his hand, he could see his every move. Through these moves, he could easily determine the direction of his shot.

Whoosh!

The sword suddenly thrust into the wooden box.

Du Di'an anticipated in advance and easily avoided.

The middle-aged magician doesn't feel the stab of the object in his hand, and his heart is relieved. If the magic can succeed, it is naturally best.

Whoosh!

The second sword stabbed again.

Du Dian escaped again.

Then came the third, the fourth... In an instant, ten swords were inserted into the wooden box, and the wooden box was completely inserted from all angles.

The audience exclaimed. The people who had hid aside because of the fear of the dragon lady stood on the side of the road and looked far away. When they saw this, they applauded enthusiastically and gave cheers.

"Huh?" The girl looked startled, and a bit surprised on Qiao's face.

The middle-aged magician was relieved when she saw the surprise on her face, and at the same time she was very proud, saying: "Miss, we will unpack now." He said, waving several assistants.

Several assistants immediately stepped forward to draw out the sharp swords. As the sharp swords were pulled out one by one, all the assistants were astonished. None of the swords were stained with blood!

They knew that there was no organ in this wooden box!

Soon, all the swords were pulled out, and the box was opened, revealing Du Dean in the box. His body was unharmed, but his clothes were scratched a few places. As he took a step, the rucksack on his back suddenly took off. But it was scratched, and the clothes and belongings in it suddenly fell down.

Du Dian frowned slightly.

He turned and bent over to pick it up.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the girl under the stage uttered a horror. At the next moment, everyone only felt a breeze. The image of the girl jumped from the ground to the high platform and said to Du Dean: "You , Show me the one in your hand."

Du Di'an was a little surprised to see her talking to herself, and handed out the purple handkerchief in her hand, saying, "This?"

The girl saw the purple handkerchief, and the consternation on her face suddenly turned to surprise. She looked up at Du Dean staring blankly, just about to start, and suddenly thought of something, the shock on her face quickly converged, and she resumed her previous grinning look, saying: "Nothing, I It’s nice to see you, come with me."

Du Di'an noticed her expression and seemed to know the purple handkerchief in his hand. He was shocked in his heart. This handkerchief was one of his most cherished items. It was also the girl who sent him to the door of Meishan Orphanage for him. Yes, for so many years, he has been collecting as a piece of art, never used it, is it that the girl in front of him...