Gu Wangxi sighed.
"Although Tianshou has known me for many years, and has a reputation for being charitable, he is actually different in appearance and cruel. After Qiu Xuanyi defected from his teacher's sect, Tianshou told me that he already knew about one or two people from that year. , But which one or two, he didn't want to tell me," Gu Wangxi trembled faintly, "The demon monk is coming to Longxing City now, I'm afraid that the Tianshou will do the misfortune and lead to the east, Qiu Xuanyi If you see me, you must kill me!"
Qiu Xuan's eyes turned cold, "Oh?"
Gu Wangxi said: "Young Master, when can the people of the Demon Sect take me away?"
Su An wrote in Qiu Xuan's hand, and Qiu Xuan said, "It's almost time."
Gu Wangxi was so thankful that he bowed to the end, "Thank you, sect master, thank you young master."
People from the Demon Sect also participated in the monk's visit.
Su An pondered every word, and asked Qiu Xuan to say: "I have never fought against that demon monk, is he really powerful?"
Gu Wangxi said: "The young master is very talented, and his martial arts are naturally strong. It's just that the demon monk is a genius once in a hundred years. Tianshou brought Qiu Xuan back to Buddhist education back then, precisely because their families were all martial arts geniuses. "
Su An grabbed Qiu Xuanyi's hand in time to calm him down.
Qiu Xuanyi was very calm.
He even smiled silently, "A martial arts genius?"
The ancient king said, "Exactly."
Qiu Xuandao: "In that case, for the sake of future trouble, wouldn't it be better to kill him directly?"
Gu Wangxi smiled bitterly, "The people who Tianshou sent to kill Qiu Xuanyi are already dead."
The house was silent for a while.
Huozhu swooped and Qiu Xuan laughed twice, "If he appeared in front of you at this time, you might be able to use his background for a chance to save your life."
Gu Wangxi vaguely felt that there was something odd, but he didn't realize what was odd, "I'm afraid that if I tell him about his life experience, it will only die faster."
As soon as the words fell, Gu Wangxi was suddenly horrified.
He is very sensitive to crises, and such acuity allows him to avoid life and death time and time again. This time, he still chose to trust his intuition and rushed out the door with all his strength.
But when he took a step, he felt a pain in the back of his neck and collapsed to the ground.
The black iron sword slipped from the ancient king's seat.
On the red bed, Qiu Xuan sat expressionlessly, his arms resting on his bent knees, as if he was deep in thought, as if he had not thought about anything.
The four words, deep hatred in the sea of blood, have always been a burden as heavy as a mountain.
How did Qiu Xuanyi feel when he knew that his master turned out to be his enemy
The mouth can't speak, the hatred is rolling, and the taste is indescribable.
Yu Suan sat up from the quilt, got out of bed wrapped in the quilt, and checked how the ancient king's seat was. Qiu Xuanyi's Dao was so controlled that Gu Wangxi would faint for at least an hour and a half.
He didn't care anymore, picked up the black iron sword, dragged the bedding and ran back, his whole body was like a bright red ball.
As soon as Qiu Xuan returned, he saw him clumsily climbed onto the bed, and Yu Suan threw the black iron sword to him, "Monk, I never asked you, what is your sword called?"
Qiu Xuanyi lowered his eyes and looked at the sword. Although the sword was worn out, it was still as sharp as iron, and even faintly glowed with blood.
"It doesn't have a name," Qiu Xuanyi said indifferently, "It was originally made of iron rods in the temple."
Qiu Xuan came out of Baoluo Temple with nothing but an iron rod made of black iron. But he didn't want to use the iron rod anymore, so he melted it into a sword.
No scabbard, no name.
Even the swordsmanship was a murderous swordsmanship that Qiu Xuanyi had discovered by himself.
The martial arts genius was indeed right.
"If you use a sword for a long time, it will be alive," Yu Suan turned to his side, found a rag of clothes, and wiped the black iron sword lightly, "Although I don't know how to use swords, I know how to read swords. Like this sword, It must follow its master wholeheartedly for revenge."
Qiu Xuan said: "I only know that if a sword is used for a long time, it will rust."
Su An: "..."
As if he hadn't heard these words, he carefully wiped the black iron sword. Qiu Xuanyi looked at his serious appearance, and the anger that kept surging in his heart gradually calmed down, and it was rare to find peace and quiet.
After wiping the sword, Su An was ready to go to sleep, and said leisurely: "Man is iron, sleep is steel, and if you don't sleep once, you will feel sleepy. Monk, today's matter tomorrow, you should go to sleep too."
The monk lay down according to his words, and the two of them quietly looked at the top of the bed. After a while, no one fell asleep.
Su An blinked and asked, "Have you climbed over the roof?"
Late at night, the crescent moon hangs high.
Two or three branches were placed on the roof, and the drink was the wedding wine in the house, which was slightly sweet.
Yu Suan sat cross-legged, filled himself and the monk with two glasses of wine, shook his head and sighed: "The wine in the Wulin Alliance Lord's Mansion is acceptable, but the taste of this wine is so hard to get drunk even after drinking a thousand glasses."
Qiu Xuan sniffed the smell of the wine in the glass and took a sip, "Is this the smell of wine?"
Su An took a deep breath, "Have you never drunk before?"
It is not surprising that a monk has never drunk alcohol. But if this monk is Qiu Xuanyi, it would be extremely strange.
Qiu Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Should I drink it?"
Su An rolled his eyes and filled Qiu Xuanyi's glass with wine, "Then you have a good taste today, don't worry, this wine won't be intoxicating."
Qiu Xuanyi didn't refuse, Su An poured a cup, he drank a cup, and his expression remained unchanged.
Drinking and drinking, he suddenly said: "Tonight is the wedding night."
Yu Suan smiled and said jokingly: "Why, the monk also misses a woman?"
Qiu Xuan said: "The bride is you."
Yu Suan said, "Wrong, I'm just a fake bride."
After Su An finished speaking, he realized that the monk was saying that he missed him in a flat tone.
He was speechless for a while, so he took a sip of wine.
Qiu Xuanyi was calm, he shook the wine glass, "I used to be a monk at Baoluo Temple for twenty-five years, but I am not a monk who abides by the strict rules of Buddhism."
Yu Suan's face was red, and he tried his best to calm down: "How do you say it?"
Qiu Xuanyi slowly finished the wine and threw the glass down. When the crisp voice came, Yu Suan was already under him.
Su An was startled, and her face immediately wrinkled like a bitter gourd.
He cursed a few times in a low voice and muttered a few times. But these words seemed to come from afar, and it took a while for the monk to hear them.
The monk looked at his clear eyes and felt his heart was burning red. Those drinks seemed to have a lot of stamina. At least the monk who drank for the first time in his life was already smug.
This kind of fluttering, as if those heavy burdens and tarsal maggots have been swept away, you can relax and hide for a while.
"Little lady." Qiu Xuanyi lowered his voice.
The low voice contained the smell of wine, and Su An's ears almost jumped, and she was fascinated by the sound.
But he was someone who had seen the world, and the more he liked it, the less people would see it, his brows suddenly twitched and his head hurt, "Qiu Xuanyi, will you call me that again?"
Qiu Xuanyi smiled lowly.
"When I was young and exuberant, I woke up every morning and fell asleep very hard," the demon monk said, "I didn't take the precepts seriously, but there are vulgar fans everywhere, I think If you don't care, naturally you have never broken the lust ring."
"You know a lot." Yu Suan said.
"One winter, when the charcoal fire in the temple ran out, I followed my brothers down the mountain to look for charcoal sellers, and I found someone else's house," Qiu Xuanyi squinted slightly, "the master and the wife of that family are lying on the ground. The bed in the room was upside down, and there was a lot of noise. As a young monk, I was naturally curious about how it was going, so I ran to the window to take a look when the brothers were not paying attention."
"The Female President's Almighty King"
Yu Suan scolded in shame: "Shut up! You lewd monk!"
Qiu Xuanyi poked his hand from his sleeve and smiled coldly, "Then I, the lewd monk, will come and ask you, young master of the Heaven and Earth Escort Bureau, how did you know this time?"
Yu Suan mumbled, but he couldn't say it. He finally glared at Qiu Xuan, "Get up, are you drinking or not?"
Qiu Xuan said: "Yes, married people naturally have to drink a glass of wine."
He looked left and right, but his glass had just been shattered by him. But it doesn't matter, the monk thought of a good way in a blink of an eye, waiting for the wine with his mouth, and giving Yu Suan a sip of the sweet wine.
Yu Suan couldn't hide, she opened her lips almost crying without tears, and drank this cup of "wine."
After Qiu Xuan finished feeding him, "It's up to you."
Yu Suan rolled his eyes: "No."
Qiu Xuan stared at Yu Suan with dark eyes.
Su An shuddered, and smiled flexibly and stretched: "Master monk, I'll feed you, I'll feed you."
He imitated Qiu Xuanyi and gave him a bite. The monk was satisfied and said, "This is the ceremony."
Su An said softly, "Where did this gift come from, how can a glass of wine be considered a gift?"
Qiu Xuan said: "This is my gift."
Su An remembered that before, he also had a cup of wine with He Changhuai.
Now, the monk doesn't remember anything, but he still remembers this thing.
Evil fate.
Really evil.
Su An said: "Your ceremony is simple."
Qiu Xuan said: "Simple is good."
Su An didn't know what it was like, and said, "After that?"
Qiu Xuan picked him up in his arms, his soles rose as if riding the wind, his clothes were elegant, "Breath of the bridal chamber is a candlelight night."
Su An was hit by the cold wind, and immediately woke up, "There is someone in the room."
Qiu Xuan frowned and turned to leave.
Su An wanted to refuse and greeted: "Monk, it's okay, at a critical juncture, you can't—"
Qiu Xuanyi suddenly fell to the ground holding him.
At the moment of landing, the monk turned over and placed himself under him, protecting Su An firmly.
Su An was startled and turned over to look at Qiu Xuanyi, only to find that the lecherous monk was so drunk that he fell asleep.
"Really..." Su An resisted him tirelessly.
Pretending to be a king, it turned out to be a bronze.
Su An put Qiu Xuanyi on the bed, and tied Gu Wangxi and Lin Xunye together. Just after tying them up, the system suddenly made a "Huh" sound, "Host, no saboteurs can be detected."
Su An's face sank, "What do you mean?"
The system said: "The trace of the destroyer has disappeared from Lin Xunye's body."
Su An frowned and thought for a while, Chu He in this world is already so weak, and it stands to reason that his world has not recovered. But Lin Xunye is healthy and his identity is unusual. How could Chu He be him
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the word Double Happiness on the side, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.
Could it be that Chu Hecheng has a dual personality in Lin Xunye's body