To deal with these assassins, Qiu Xuan has always been a drop of blood, and it will cost a person's life.
In the past, even if there were hundreds of assassins, they did not dare to surround Qiu Xuanyi like this, because they knew that once Qiu Xuanyi made a move, it would be a deadly move.
But Qiu Xuanyi was injured now, and the assassins felt that this evil spirit didn't seem so scary anymore.
Qiu Xuanyi raised his hand.
Swords, lights, swords and shadows, blood splattered everywhere. Su An saw the needle, but within a moment, dozens of assassins died and fled, leaving only one place like blood after a rainstorm.
Qiu Xuanyi's breath was hot, his heart was so fast that he could burst through the flesh and jump out of the chest cavity, the mother Gu was squirming wildly in the restless blood, Qiu Xuan regained his senses, and walked towards Su An step by step.
Yu Suan was also so tired and sweaty that he leaned against the tree and rolled his eyes at Qiu Xuan.
"Monk, it's been a wonderful day since I've been with you."
When Qiu Xuan saw that his lips were red and there was still a drop of blood on his face, he couldn't help but chuckle in a low voice, "Let me feel better."
He lowered his head and covered Su An's lips.
Su An's eyes widened suddenly, the monk stared at him intently, the tip of his tongue suddenly stretched out and touched the root of Su An's teeth.
The monk's stature is majestic, but at this moment it brings an indescribable sense of oppression to Su An. Su An pushed him, but did not dare to hurt him too hard, but the monk had no scruples, and even completely indulged in the sweetness of his lips and teeth, and the aggression was even more ferocious.
Su An gritted his teeth, suddenly felt an itch in his waist, he exclaimed, the monk had already rushed in.
The breath went back and forth dozens of times, with the help of deep inner strength, when they separated again, the silver thread had been pulled from the lips of the two.
The monk's abstinence face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of Su An's blushing face.
Su An gasped lightly, the monk came over again, and Su An said sternly, "Qiu Xuanyi, I don't like men!"
Qiu Xuanyi replied, "Don't like men?"
Yu Suan looked troubled, and said ruthlessly, "I really just treat as a friend."
Qiu Xuanyi said lightly, "I have heard before that the young master of the Heaven and Earth Escort Bureau is very attractive to women. He has always been gentle and generous to women. There are so many beauties in the rivers and lakes, and I know 50% of them."
Yu Suan blushed slightly, "That's it. You can't force someone who doesn't like men to like you, unless you're not a man."
Qiu Xuanyi's heart surged violently, he suppressed his suffocation, and smiled, "Then you say monk, am I a man?"
Yu Suan nodded, "Of course it is."
Qiu Xuanyi's face froze, "Then you're talking nonsense, I'm a man, and I've already gotten married."
Yu Suan was about to scold in a low voice, when the monk said, "Take off the robe."
Su An was startled: "What do you do when you take off your robe?"
"The chest and the butt," the monk was already angry, and his words became rude, "These two things, do you like to be rude to men, or you like to be affectionate to women. "
Su An was so angry that his chest heaved violently, ah, are you capable
He also turned cold, Bai Shengsheng's face turned completely cold, "Qiu Xuanyi, since you don't treat me as a friend, then—"
The monk suddenly grabbed his hand and placed it on his own.
Oh my god.
Su An's hands trembled, and she almost got burned. The monk thought he was unfamiliar and frightened, so he laughed softly and licked his ear, "Half an hour, if I make it comfortable, I believe that I like women."
A hesitant look appeared on Yu Suan's face just as he was about to let go.
The monk was at ease, his dark eyes did not let go of any of his emotions, "Let's start."
Su An blushed and gave him a shot.
For more than an hour, the monk's eyes were so hot that Su An almost sweated.
After , Su An asked shyly, "Are you comfortable?"
The monk frowned and told the truth, "I don't know how to take it lightly, it hurts a bit."
Su An: "..."
Nonsence.
But in fact the monk lied.
Even though Yu Suan's technique was unfamiliar, Qiu Xuanyi was already sweating profusely when he first met him.
He just didn't want to admit Shushuang, and then admit that Yu Suan likes women.
The monk's hoarse voice, like the dull thunder that fell in the summer, rang in Yu Suan's ear: "Kiss me again."
Yu Suan was made like worms crawling all over by this sound, "Knocked monk, no!"
Qiu Xuanyi murmured, "How could it be that you can't do it if you say no?"
His fingertips were as fast as lightning, and he clicked on Yu Suan's acupuncture point in an instant. Yu Suan stood immobile, and watched as the monk leaned up again.
"Qiu Xuanyi," Yu Suan couldn't hold back his mouth, and his voice was unclear, "If you like this, then go find someone else. What I did today is too much. I'm actually a little angry."
Qiu Xuanyi took a deep breath.
He wiped Su An's saliva, suddenly carried Yu Suan on his back, and walked out of the corpse slowly.
Yu Suan asked, "What do you want to do?"
Qiu Xuan said: "The monk has no desire."
Yu Suan was so angry that he almost laughed, "Then what were you doing just now?"
The monk said, "I only have desires for the benefactor."
Yu Suan's face suddenly turned red and he poohed several times, but he felt a little uneasy.
The monk said: "Donor, the women you like are all admired by others, and they don't need to cross."
The monk said: "However, I live in the world, and I am alone. I want to... get over me."
Yu Suan suddenly became mute.
He stared at the monk's profile. The wound on the monk's body was still not healed, but he still walked steadily without making Su An feel staggered.
But the sweat on the temples, the sweat as big as beans, still rolled down one by one.
Yu Suan wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it. Afterwards, he closed his mouth sullenly, and muttered in a low voice, "Knowing, my lord, I've been a blood mold for eight lifetimes."
He raised his hands slightly, and was about to wrap his arms around the monk's neck.
Suddenly there was an angry roar from behind: "—Monk, let go of my brother!"
A figure rushed over, hugged Yu Suan, turned around and quickly slapped Qiu Xuanyi with a palm, then fled.
The man said anxiously as he ran: "Little brother, why are you with that demon monk! Fortunately, when I was escorting the caravan, I saw a group of men in black escape from the dense forest, and I saw a flying knife on them. , otherwise, wouldn't I have to be bullied by that demon monk? Fortunately, I arrived just in time, but the demon monk is too strong, I can't beat him, let's escape first!"
Suddenly, Su An didn't react at all. He raised his head and saw that the person who came was Yu Chengke, the elder brother of the original body, the eldest young master of the Tiandi Security Bureau.
Su An didn't have time to answer Brother Yu's question, and hurriedly looked back, Qiu Xuanyi's shadow was getting farther and farther away.
"Brother, I want to go back." He shuddered.
Brother Yu was afraid that the demon monk was extremely afraid. At this time, he took Yu Suan to flee for his life, and did not hear what Yu Suan said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, brother will take you to escape immediately!"
"..." Su An.
Brother, if you really take me back, it will be fatal.
Yu Suan was tapped on the acupuncture point and could only shout loudly, "Yu Chengke, I'll tell you to stop!"
"Send me back!"
His voice became hoarse with anxiety, "Fuck me back!"
Big Brother Yu didn't stop, and in a blink of an eye, he left the jungle.
Their figures were getting farther and farther, and gradually they disappeared.
Qiu Xuan was seriously injured and was slapped again. He stood on the ground with his sword, the veins on his arms burst out, and he chased forward step by step while holding his legs.
Yu Suan…
He stole Yu Suan.
The blood dripped onto the ground, forming a zigzag line. Qiu Xuanyi's eyes were dark, and his breathing was intermittent.
If anyone saw what he looked like at this time, they would definitely not think that he was a person.
Qiu Xuanyi has lost his human form, and looks like an evil ghost everywhere.
The end of the black iron sword was stained with sludge, the sludge became more and more, and the body became heavier and heavier.
Qiu Xuanyi coughed up blood.
A mysterious thunder exploded in the sky, dark clouds covered the top, and a turbulent rain was about to fall.
God does not make beauty.
Qiu Xuan thought to himself, maybe even Tiangong couldn't see it, and he didn't want him to catch up with Yu Suan.
On the day of the twenty-fifth year, when he was born to celebrate his birthday, eighty-one people from the Mu family were slaughtered to the end.
Was there such a heavy rain that day, to cry out that this man who was so lonely had caused a demise
Qiu Xuan has always had nothing.
He knew that the road he was going to take was an extremely difficult one. In the present world, Buddhas are reincarnated, and reincarnation pays attention to right and wrong cause and effect, that one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.
He killed too many people and made too many murders. He broke out of Baoluo Temple that day, and he injured Tianshou Master, and he knew there was no turning back.
This road of bloody feud is full of thorns, and the oil pot is a mountain of knives.
But Qiu Xuanyi wanted to go on.
He has nothing, so he no longer needs a good reputation, and he does not need others to know what he has on his back. If there is a cause and effect for the murders committed, then they will die and pay back. He is already rowing against the current, and if he does not advance, he will retreat.
Such a difficult road, he can walk on his own.
But he became greedy again.
Even an ant wants a mayfly to shake a tree, and even a praying mantis wants the mantis arm to be a chariot.
He wants to live well with Yu Suan.
The road ahead is difficult, he came to clear the obstacles, the mountains and rivers, and he wanted Yu Suan to follow him cleanly.
Qiu Xuanyi didn't want to die, but he was not willing to die.
The pouring rain fell, hitting Qiu Xuanyi like a stone.
The blood splattered more and more, Qiu Xuanyi pulled out the black iron sword from the ground and continued to move forward.
However, the puddles on the ground were already formed, and the black iron sword slipped, and the monk like a ghost suddenly fell to the ground.
Like a towering mountain, it suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground.
The eyes were wet with the rain, and the white raindrops exploded on the side of the face. The water droplets the size of beans mixed with the soil, splashed on the monk's bloodless face.
The muddy water doesn't taste good.
Qiu Xuan took a breath and continued to climb forward.
His arms were stiff, a sign of exhaustion. The palm of the man who stole Yu Suan went into Qiu Xuanyi's heart, and even if he moved, it hurt everywhere.
Naturally, it hurts even if you don't move, because thousands of raindrops are like thousands of termites eroding bones.
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His breathing was weak, his five fingers were pierced by stones and dust, and blood flowed out.
The heavy rain hit Qiu Xuanyi even more heavily, and another sound of thunder exploded.
Qiu Xuan's eyes became blurred.
He struggled to see the distant scene through the rain curtain.
But not at all.
There was no light, no people, just a dark cloud over the top.
Finally, the monk lost his strength and fell into the rain.