He Walks with the Devil

[Two male protagonists/New Year/Western Fantasy/Road/Fight] Cold, domineering, short-sighted, pseudo-multi-personality demon hunter attacking X, natural white cut, black, half-demon, mixed-blood, poor student, stationary and many sufferers. A very handsome man came to the pub. Jade rushed into Yimin's room and excitedly told him the news. Yi Min was not very interested. But she couldn't bear her friend's pleading, and dragged Yimin to the pub downstairs on the grounds that "that man was too powerful and I didn't dare to talk to him alone." The man sat with his back against the bar, his long white hair flowing out from under his cowboy hat, like a waterfall flowing down the black mountain wall of Warnell Valley. Over the shirt is a deerskin jacket, and the copper buckle on the leather belt reflects the light. A pair of long legs wrapped in black leather pants sat crossed on a bar chair. The side laces of the high boots staggered up from the ankles, and dark blood stains that could not be washed away were stained on them. The man lowered his head, and the exaggerated brim of the cowboy hat covered most of his face. Only the cold and hard lines of his jaw, thin lips with a very light color, and a cold and playful arc were visible. The much praised sword was placed beside him. It was indeed gorgeous and imposing, but Yi Min only saw the hand on the sword. Wearing black gloves, exposing the slender knuckles, there is a golden devil cat eye on the back of the gloves. Very familiar! He had raised that cat before, so he couldn't go wrong. Damn cat thief! Before Yimin rushed over, she thought to herself: I'm not done with him! Tiger Warrior·Alan Xiu X Yi Min