No matter how neat and dangerous a monk kills, he is also a monk.
No matter how fancy Yu Suan speaks, or how calmly he lies, he is also a man.
One is a monk and the other is a man, how can this be raped
Yu Suan was not in a hurry and bowed to the monk Wei Wei, "Thank you for saving your life, Master."
But he kept his mouth shut about those two jokes.
Although he didn't mention it, the monk was not easy to get along with.
The monk raised his eyes and looked at Yu Suan.
Those cold sword-like eyes were dark and dull, and the whites of the eyes were extremely rare. They didn't look like the eyes of a living person, but they were definitely the eyes of a peerless expert.
Su An suddenly felt the danger of acupuncture, he turned around and ran outside the temple.
Yu Suan's martial arts are naturally not as strong as Feng Xue Ye's swordsman, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't be able to escape the monk Wei Wei's raising his hand.
But Yu Suan dared to venture into the rivers and lakes, that is, he put a lot of thought into escaping for his life.
The speed of his flying was like a frightening deer, but also like a flash of lightning, his footsteps were erratic, and in the blink of an eye, he had already jumped a hundred meters away.
This is Yu Suan's last life-saving measure.
Although he was defeated in close combat, he had a lot of confidence in the tactic of running away.
In just a few short breaths, Yu Suan ran several miles away. His keen five senses never felt that someone was chasing him, and he couldn't help letting go of his heart.
At this moment, the monk's voice exploded in his ear, "Why did you slow down?"
Su An was startled, her body was unstable, and she slid down the tree trunk and fell to the ground.
Full moon, night, late night.
The monk stood on the top of the tree and looked at Yu Suan condescendingly.
His eyebrows and eyes are delicate, but his body is tall and strong like an eagle. His shabby robe is draped over his body, as if the precepts and clear rules are in jeopardy, and will be broken by this monk.
Yu Suan felt bad.
With his hands behind his back, he smiled slightly at the monk, pretending not to understand: "Why is the master chasing me?"
Yu Suan is really a likable young man. When he smiles, his eyes are curved, his lips are curved, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and his two dimples are shallow, like a child who is still underage.
The monk said, "Why are you running?"
The monk's voice doesn't really look like a monk, but like a romantic veteran who has been indulging in wine and meat for a long time. It is slightly hoarse and a little lazy, which makes people think of the most prosperous flower street spring in Suzhou at night. building.
Su An is going to be crispy.
Yu Suan suddenly became a little curious about the monk's face buried by his beard.
He prides himself on knowing women, and the monk's appearance is very pleasing to women. The more handsome a monk is, the more he observes the precepts and rules, the more beautiful women want to conquer such a man.
But this curiosity is not life-saving.
Yu Suan looked at the back of the monk in surprise, "Hey, who is that?"
Taking advantage of the instant when the monk turned back, Yu Su'an lifted his anger again and jumped up again, but the sound of breaking wind approached silently, slipped past Yu Su'an's waist, and stuck into the tree with a "ding", blocking Yu Su'an's way.
The belt shattered and the robe slammed open.
There are many people who use swords in the rivers and lakes, but very few people can make swords so amazing.
Yu Suan has seen many master swordsmen, but none of them are like the monks. Even the sound of breaking wind has been hidden silently.
The cold sweat on his forehead had slipped from his temples.
Yu Suan is a good guy who knows the current affairs. He turned to face the monk with a smile like the bright moon, "It's so late at night, why don't you go back to sleep, Master?"
"I said," the monk's voice suddenly became gloomy, "I want to rape you."
Rape, I beg you to rape quickly, not rape is not a human being.
Yu Suan smiled wryly, knowing that with this mouth, he provokes people he shouldn't provoke again.
The monk suddenly dropped three things in front of Yu Suan.
A tongue, an arm, and a head.
Su An: ... the truth of the money for whoring is.
Yu Suan looked at the three things on the ground, and her smile slowly froze.
The leaves swayed slightly, and the monk approached him in a flash, and said coldly: "Since you said it, you must do it well."
After speaking, Yu Suan's hands were crossed by dozens of green leaves on the tree trunk, the sandalwood fragrance from the monk penetrated into his nose, and the young master was covered in cold sweat.
"Master wait!"
The monk sneered twice, "Monk, I have been banned for a long time. Since you took the initiative to say so, then I will have a good time today."
"Zila" sounded, Yu Suan's underwear had been torn in half.
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Yu Suan had a terrible headache, and said quickly, "I will rape you, I will give you prostitution. Although I, Yu Suan, is a junior in Jianghu, what I say still counts. Since you killed the Swordsman Fengxueye for me, I will naturally be happy to fulfill my promise. ."
"It's just that my arm was injured today. It's really inconvenient. Why don't we get a name first, and then we can continue it next time?"
He tried to convince the monk without leaving any time, but his clothes were ragged, his black hair was draped behind his head, his face was white and his lips were red, she really looked like a little lady waiting to go to bed.
Qiu Xuan ๎ looked at him, and actually had a desire that he had never felt before. Desires arose, and the solemnity of the treasured image became obscure.
In the past, the monk only knew how to practice martial arts and chanting scriptures, but later he was full of hatred and only wanted to kill the enemy.
He has killed 2,018 wicked people today, and he has a strong killing intent, and the monk's clothes and shoes can't stop him from breaking the temple rules. The killing intent subsided for a while because of these 2,018 people, and another desire suddenly resurfaced. Monks have always done things as they please.
With a big wave, Yu Suan's shoulders were already glowing with a rounded light in the moonlight.
Yu Suan's face turned blue and red.
He scolded directly: "You bald donkey, lewd monk! You dare to break the lust!"
The monk said: "You are in the rivers and lakes, you should know what you can say and what you can't say."
Yu Suan was about to continue cursing, but suddenly, he and the monk stopped together.
"Monk," Yu Suan smiled gloatingly, "before you rape me, let's deal with the beauty here."
The two of them looked towards the left side of the forest together.
The forest was dark and quiet.
Yu Suan laughed softly: "You two good girls, come out quickly, I would like to thank you all."
There was the sound of the wind blowing leaves in the forest, and there was a gentle evening breeze, and two beautiful women appeared in the open space on the left.
They are a pair of sisters, one wearing a white skirt and one wearing a red skirt. Their eyes are as big as the moon in the sky. The eyebrows are very curved, like the distant mountains in the early morning, even in Yu Suan's eyes, it is a rare beauty to see.
Sister Hua looked at each other, "Sister, who do you want to deal with?"
"Sister, I want to deal with the hook flower flying swordsman." The younger sister said with a smile.
Yu Suan also laughed. His eyebrows were curved and he looked very gentle, "Oh? I still have this honor."
The younger sister blushed for a moment, and glared at him shyly and angrily, "Fellow."
The elder sister said sadly, "I can't deal with this monk."
The two sisters looked at each other again and said in unison, "Then let's kill this monk first."
Yu Suan sighed leisurely, "In Xiaoxiang Shuangke's eyes, am I not comparable to a monk?"
Xiaoxiang Shuangke is the pair of sisters. They were apprenticed to Emei, and then they did something wrong and were expelled from Emei. Both of them are good at swordsmanship with one hand and two swords. When the two of them deal with individuals together, the swordsmanship is even more varied, and people are caught off guard and become dead under the sword.
The Heaven and Earth Escort Bureau is the number one escort in the world, and Yu Suan has seen the sisters several times.
The younger sister still smiled and said: "We are doing this for your own good! If you kill him first, won't you have to be raped by him?"
"Forget it," Yu Suan said, "If I die in the hands of you two beauties, I might as well let this monk tarnished, anyway, I won't be broken by you."
The sisters laughed so hard that the branches trembled, and the monk glanced at Yu Suan lightly.
The two sisters quickly stopped laughing. They looked at the monk cautiously. The sister said, "Qiu Xuan, we don't want to fight you!"
The sister said, "As long as you give us Yu Suan, we can promise you everything!"
Qiu Xuan.
The demon monk Qiu Xuan.
Yu Suan's eyes widened suddenly.
There are always demon monks in all corners of the world, but when Qiu Xuan was born, Qiu Xuan was the only demon monk in the mouths of the people.
Qiu Xuan's real name is Xuan, Xuan is his name, and he is a peerless genius. Talented, intelligent, and powerful, he is the number one Buddhist disciple among the disciples of Buddhist monks.
But in the night, Qiu Xuan betrayed his master, killed 108 Arhats in Baoluo Temple, seriously injured his master Tianshou, and smashed iron rods and melted iron into Xuantie Long. Sword, set off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes.
Qiu Xuan killed countless members of the killer organization and intelligence organization, and this organization moved his whole body, and the rest of the people were hungry and wanted to bite Qiu Xuan to death. middle.
But everyone else was dead, but Qiu Xuan was still alive.
To count the murders, people on the rivers and lakes, seeing Qiu Xuan is like seeing evil spirits.
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Silence, silence.
Qiu Xuan said, "What can you do?"
Sister Hua looked at each other, and they put away the two knives in their hands. The soft wrist moved, and the white and red Luo skirt fell to the ground.
White thighs, plump body, beautiful face. The two mandarin ducks on the apron were playing with the water, the sisters were smiling beautifully, and their skin seemed to glow, "Monk, is this okay?"
In fact, they didn't want to confront Qiu Xuan.
After seeing what Qiu Xuan was doing to Yu Suan, they were both surprised and delighted. As long as Qiu Xuan was a person who liked beauty, they could use beauty to deal with Qiu Xuan.
This is much better than using a knife and a sword.
Yu Suan didn't want to take advantage of them, but closing his eyes meant danger. He sighed a few times and could only look at the pretty faces of the sisters.
His sister took the opportunity to give him a wink.
Qiu Xuan's eyes did not change at all. In his eyes, these two beauties were naked, like grass and flowers on the roadside. He looked at them as if he was looking at them. dead things.
"I was not going to kill people today." Qiu Xuan said.
Sister Hua's complexion changed suddenly.
They did not retreat, but when Qiu Xuan was not holding a sword, they quickly attacked.
Xiaoxiang Shuangke's martial arts are not necessarily better than Yan Shi.
But Yan Shi has a fatal weakness, he is afraid of death. There is no one in the world who is not afraid of death, but Xiaoxiang Shuangke is more desperate than Yan Shi.
This is why, as women, they have made a name for themselves in the arena.
However, their swords approached Qiu Xuan, and Qiu Xuan's sword was inserted into the trunk of Yu Suan's waist.
But Qiu Xuan was not in a hurry.
His toes touched the ground gently, and the white belt that Yu Suan had just broken on the ground fell into his hands. Qiu Xuan waved gently, the belt was no longer a belt, but a weapon that could kill people.
Sister Hua didn't even see how he did it, so she fell to the ground unwillingly. The younger sister glanced at Yu Suan, and said with the last breath: "... Longxing City, Wan, Wanji Street."
After speaking, she was out of breath, and her face was as vivid and beautiful as if she was alive.
It's always a sad thing to lose a beauty.
Yu Suan broke free from the green leaves, squatted beside the sisters, closed her eyes for them, and put on clothes.
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Qiu Xuan walked over, opened Sister Hua's clenched hand, and picked up the celadon bottle of pills. He opened it and smelled it, and the eagle-like eyes were fixed on Yu Suan.
As if unknown, Yu Suan sighed faintly, then got up slowly, and suddenly threw two flying knives at Qiu Xuan.
The castration of the flying knife is very stable, but also very fast, very fast. But faster than the flying knife was the belt in Qiu Xuan's hand.
The belt wrapped around Yu Suan's feet, and the young master of the Heaven and Earth Escort Bureau fell heavily to the ground just two steps away. Yu Suan scolded in a low voice, not leaving the bald donkey every sentence.
Qiu Xuan smiled coldly, poured out the medicine in the bottle, and four or five cyan pills ran into his hands. All went down Yu Suan's throat.
Yu Suan's face changed, "What is this?!"
"Aphrodisiac," the monk said quietly, "if you can withstand the medicinal properties of the past, then I'll let you go."
Yu Suan looked at the medicine, rolled her eyes immediately, gritted her teeth, "This can eat dead people!"
The monk sat on the ground and looked at him without joy or sorrow.
Yu Suan's face was ugly, and he glared at Qiu Xuan angrily. His eyes were full of water, his cheeks were flushed with anger, Qiu Xuan looked down at him, and there was already a bulge under the monk's robe.
Yu Suan forcibly endured it, but he endured it for a moment, but he felt that there was no one in the world who had never done this
He closed his eyes, his eyelids trembled, and under Qiu Xuan's attention, his hands were down.
The jar is broken, he can see if he wants to! Touching it and showing it to him is much better than being raped by him.