Chapter 2 1.002 Witnesses
His back suddenly became slightly cold, and there was a sense of danger that he was being stared at by a beast, forcing Qiao Mu to raise his head abruptly.
His eyes turned slightly, and a cold killing intent jumped in his dark pupils. Unexpectedly, he crashed into a pair of calm and calm Mo Ranfeng eyes.
Qiao Mu's heart sank suddenly.
This is the scene of the murderer who committed the crime for the first time after his rebirth, and he was caught on the spot like this?
Qiao Mu was a little speechless, but he was not very frightened. With a pair of dark pupils, he just stared at each other so quietly and immobile.
Across the strait of the half-abandoned artificial channel, they stared at each other.
At the end of the channel is a barren muddy road with a shallow pit at one foot. On the other side, under the young man's feet, was a land of smoke and sand filled with heavy loess and flying horses' hooves.
It was the age of thirteen or fourteen, when Xianyi was angry.
Wearing a thin spring shirt and white robe, it is spacious and empty without a waist, and the black hair is draped down like a waterfall.
The boy's sleeves were gently rolled up to his elbows, revealing his slightly bronzed skin that had been tanned under the scorching sun.
When Qiao Mu looked over, he saw the breeze gently blowing his somewhat scattered forehead hair, and those phoenix eyes that were as bright and deep as jet-black gems, looked and looked forward, flowing with a dazzling luster like a deep pool.
But I don't know how long he has been riding the horse there. His face is extremely handsome and beautiful, just like the scorching sun, his expression is sparkling and high-spirited, and behind him is a black-clothed short-breasted youth accompanying him.
Under the thick soil and yellow sand, and the smoke billows, the handsome, slender, and unstained white-clothed young man just stood quietly on one side, but naturally formed a landscape that people couldn't ignore. Everything in between, in an instant, seems to have lost many colors, completely reduced to a background that embellishes his excellence and beauty.
What was clearly stepped on was just a piece of wasteland in the village, which fell into the eyes of others, but it seemed to be standing on top of the Shenzhou Hall in the Three States and Six Palaces, overlooking the world, exuding an unparalleled noble air of superiors.
Qiao Mu could see that under this young man's seemingly calm eyes, there was a hidden sharp edge, which was almost impossible to look directly at. It was instantly reminiscent of a sharp and cunning leopard on the grassland. Your throat, makes one feel the danger of being overwhelmed.
Of course, if you look at people and look at the surface, you will lose completely! Two generations of human beings, if Qiao Mu can't understand the truth of this life, it will be a waste of life.
For the unknown young man in front of him, Qiao Mu instinctively smelled a "dangerous odor" according to animal instinct, and immediately retracted his hands, let go of Wu Yanzhen, who was holding him tightly, and glanced at the opposite side again without expression. .
Then he stretched out his hand and slowly adjusted his clothes, stroked his slightly messy hair, turned around, put his hands in his pockets, and left slowly.
Behind the white-clothed boy, a dozen or so black-clothed short-breasted boys of the same age tried to recover their breathing after a long time.
One of them hit the horse and looked at Qiao Mu's back, who had disappeared without a trace, "Master, that little girl was killing someone."
This is obviously a nonsense question, and people with discerning eyes have just seen it, right?
The boy in white turned his head, and there was a hint of sneer on the faces of Chunyue Fuliu and Xiu Xiu Shuang.
His eyes were as sharp as falcons, and the black-clothed short-breasted boy with a straight posture raised his hand and touched his nose with a shy expression, "That's what my subordinate said."
The little girl grabbed the hard rock and slammed the back of the fat woman's head, to when the fat woman rolled down the slope, she pushed her down in the mud with a light face in an attempt to suffocate her to death. The expression is also unusually calm, so calm that it is almost creepy.
Although they didn't succeed because of the fact that they were present, but looking at their age, at most five or six years old, they could be so ruthless.
By the way, her movements, the power she controls, seems to be a little different?
The most important thing is that they noticed that they on the other side had witnessed the whole process of her murder, and they were able to act as if nothing had happened. They straightened their clothes and left calmly.
In the end... what kind of rotten child is this! Are you sure this isn't a monster?
"She was expressionless the whole time, and her personality was so calm that she was numb." Another black-clothed youth came over immediately.
It must be because they opened their eyes in the wrong way, which is why they witnessed a five- or six-year-old attempted murderer in this unremarkable mountain village...