MTL - They are Chasing Me!-Chapter 70 Jianghu 09

To deal with these assassins, Qiu Xuan has always killed a person with a drop of blood.

In the past, even if there were hundreds of assassins, they would not dare to surround Qiu Xuanyi like this, because they knew that once Qiu Xuanyi made a move, it would be a fatal move.

But now that Qiu Xuanyi was seriously injured, the assassins felt that this evil spirit was not so scary anymore.

Qiu Xuanyi raised his hand.

The glare of the sword and the shadow of the sword, blood splattered everywhere. Su An saw every stitch, but in a short while, dozens of assassins died and fled, leaving only the ground like blood after a torrential rain.

Qiu Xuanyi's breath was hot, his heart was so fast that it seemed to be able to pierce the flesh and jump out of the chest cavity, the mother Gu wriggled crazily in the restless blood, Qiu Xuanyi came back to his senses, and walked towards Su An step by step.

Yu Suan was also so tired that his hair was drenched in sweat. He leaned against the tree and rolled his eyes at Qiu Xuanyi.

"Monk, since I've been with you, every day has been more exciting."

Seeing that his lips were red and there was still a drop of blood on his face, Qiu Xuan couldn't help but smiled in a low voice, "Let me take my breath back."

He lowered his head and sucked Su An's lips.

Su An's eyes widened suddenly, the monk stared at him intently, and the tip of his tongue suddenly stuck out, touching the root of Su An's teeth.

The monk's stature is majestic, but at this moment it brings Su An an indescribable sense of oppression. Su An pushed him, but he didn't dare to hurt him with too much force, but the monk didn't have any scruples, even completely intoxicated by the sweetness of his lips and teeth, and the aggression became more ferocious.

Su An gritted his teeth, and suddenly felt an itch in his waist. He exclaimed, and the monk had already rushed in.

Breathing back and forth dozens of times, with the help of deep internal force, when they parted again, the silver wire had already been drawn from the lips of the two.

The monk's ascetic face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of Su An's flushed face.

Su An gasped lightly, the monk came over again, Su An said sternly, "Qiu Xuanyi, I don't like men!"

Qiu Xuan repeated: "Don't like men?"

Yu Su'an looked troubled, and said cruelly: "I really only regard you as a friend."

Qiu Xuanyi said indifferently: "I have heard in the past that the young master of the Heaven and Earth Security Bureau is very attractive to women, and has always been gentle and generous to women. There are so many beauties in the world, and you know 50% of them."

Yu Suan blushed slightly, "That's it. You can't force a person who doesn't like men to like you, unless you are not a man."

Qiu Xuanyi's heart suddenly surged with some blood, he suppressed his evil spirit, and smiled, "Then do you think I am a man, monk?"

Yu Suan nodded, "Of course you are."

Qiu Xuan's face turned cold, "Then you are still talking nonsense, I am a man, and I have already married you."

Yu Su'an was about to scold in a low voice when the monk said: "Untie the robe."

Su An was taken aback: "What are you doing unbuttoning the robe?"

"Look at your breasts, look at your butt." The monk was already angry, and began to speak rudely, "Look at these two things, do you like to flirt with men or flirtatious with women?"

Su An was so angry that his chest heaved violently, look, if you have the ability, look?

He also turned cold, and Bai Shengsheng's face turned completely icy, "Qiu Xuanyi, since you don't regard me as a friend, then—"

The monk suddenly grabbed his hand and put it on his things.

Oh my god.

Su An's hands trembled, almost getting burned. The monk thought that he was unfamiliar and scared, so he laughed in a low voice, and licked his ear, "Half an hour, if you make it comfortable, I believe you like women."

A look of hesitation appeared on Yu Su'an's face just as he was about to let go.

The monk was able to do a job with ease, and his dark eyes did not let go of any emotion in him, "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 was almost sweating.

Finally, Su An asked shyly, "Are you comfortable?"

The monk frowned, and said honestly, "I don't know how to strike, it hurts a bit."

Su An: "..."

Nonsence.

But in fact the monk lied.

Even though Yu Su'an's skills were unfamiliar, Qiu Xuanyi was already sweating profusely when he met him.

He just didn't want to admit Shu Shuang, and then admit that Yu Suan likes women.

The monk's voice was hoarse, like thunder that hadn't fallen in summer, and it sounded in Yu Su'an's ear: "Kiss me again."

Yu Su'an was made to crawl like a bug by the sound, "The obscene monk, no!"

Qiu Xuanyi murmured: "How can it be that you say no to it?"

His fingertips were as fast as lightning, and he touched Yu Su'an's acupuncture points in an instant. Yu Su'an stood motionless, watching the monk leaning forward again.

"Qiu Xuanyi," Yu Su'an couldn't hold back his mouth, and his pronunciation was unclear, "If you like this, then go find someone else. I'm really a little angry because you have gone too far today."

Qiu Xuan took a deep breath.

After wiping Su An's saliva, he suddenly carried Yu Suan on his back, and slowly walked out of the pile of corpses.

Yu Suan asked, "What are you going to do?"

Qiu Xuan said: "The monk has no desires."

Yu Su'an was so angry that he almost laughed, "Then what were you doing just now?"

The monk said: "I only have desires for you, the benefactor."

Yu Su'an's face flushed suddenly, and he poohed several times, but felt a little uneasy.

The monk said: "Benefactor, those women you like are all admired by others, and they don't need you to cross."

The monk said: "However, I am home all over the world, and I am alone. I want you...to take me across."

Yu Su'an suddenly became hoarse.

He looked at the side face of the monk. The wound on the monk's body was still not healed, but he still walked steadily, which didn't make Su An feel a little staggered.

But the sweat on the temples, the sweat as big as a bean, still rolled down one by one.

Yu Suan wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it. In the end, he closed his mouth sullenly, and muttered in a low voice: "Knowing you, young master, I have suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck."

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's palm, before running away.

The man ran anxiously and said: "Little brother, why are you with that demon monk! Fortunately, when I was escorting the caravan, I saw a group of men in black fleeing from the dense forest, and I saw the throwing knife you used on them, otherwise Are you going to be bullied by that demon monk? It's okay, I arrived in time, but the demon monk's skill is too strong, I can't beat him, let's escape first!"

The incident happened suddenly, Su An didn't react at all, he looked up and saw that the person who came was Yuan Shen's elder brother, Yu Chengke, the young master of the Heaven and Earth Bodyguard Bureau.

Su An didn't have time to answer Brother Yu's question, so he hurriedly looked behind, and the shadow of Qiu Xuanyi was getting farther and farther away.

"Brother, I want to go back." He shuddered.

Brother Yu was afraid of the demon monk to the extreme, so he took Yu Suan to flee for his life in fear, but he didn't hear what Yu Suan said clearly, "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 Su'an's acupuncture points were tapped, so he could only shout loudly, "Yu Chengke, I tell you to stop!"

"Send me back!"

His voice became hoarse with anxiety, "Take me back quickly!"

Brother Yu didn't stop walking, and he left the dense forest in a blink of an eye.

Their figures became farther and farther away, gradually disappearing.

Qiu Xuan was seriously injured and received another palm. He stood on the ground with his sword, his arms burst out with veins, and he supported his legs and chased forward step by step.

Yu Suan...

He snatched Yu Suan away.

Blood dripped on the ground, forming a zigzag line. Qiu Xuanyi's eyes turned black, and his breathing was intermittent.

If someone saw his appearance at this time, he would definitely not think that he was a person.

Qiu Xuanyi has lost his human form, and looks like an evil ghost everywhere.

The tip of the Xuantie sword was stained with mud, more and more mud, and the body became heavier and heavier.

Qiu Xuan suddenly coughed up a stream of blood.

A mysterious thunder exploded in the sky, dark clouds covered the top, and a torrential rain was about to fall.

God is not beautiful.

Qiu Xuan thought wholeheartedly, maybe even Tiangong can't see it, and doesn't want him to catch up with Yu Su'an.

On the twenty-fifth year, he was born to celebrate his birthday, and eighty-one people from the Mu family were slaughtered to death.

Did it also rain like this that day, and they came to cry and tell him that the man who committed Gusha's life caused a family to be wiped out?

Qiu Xuan has always had nothing.

He knew that the road he was going to take was an extremely difficult one. Dao emphasizes the world, and Buddha emphasizes reincarnation. Reincarnation pays attention to right and wrong cause and effect, and pays attention to one life than to build a seven-level pagoda.

He killed too many people, committed too many murders, broke out of Baoluo Temple that day, seriously injured Master Tianshou, and knew that there was no turning back.

This road of blood and deep hatred is full of thorns and thorns, and it is difficult to take one step at a time.

But Qiu Xuan wanted to go on.

He already had nothing, so he no longer needed a good reputation, and he didn't need others to know what he was carrying. If there is a cause and effect for the murders that were committed, then they will pay back after they die. He is already sailing against the current, if he does not advance, he will retreat.

For such a difficult road, it is better for him to walk on his own.

But he became greedy again.

Even ants want to shake the tree with gnats, even praying mantises want to use their arms as carts.

He wanted to live a good life with Yu Su'an.

The road ahead is difficult, he came to clear the obstacles, muddy mountains and dry rivers, he wanted Yu Su'an to follow him through cleanly.

Qiu Xuanyi didn't want to die, but he wasn't willing to die.

The torrential rain fell, hitting Qiu Xuanyi like a stone.

With more and more blood stains, Qiu Xuanyi pulled out the black iron sword from the ground, and continued to lean on the ground to move forward.

However, puddles had formed on the ground, and the tip of the black iron sword slipped, and the ghost-like monk suddenly fell to the ground.

Like a towering mountain, it suddenly collapsed to the ground.

His eyes were wet from the rain, and white raindrops exploded beside his face. Bean-sized water droplets mixed with soil splashed on the monk's bloodless face.

Muddy water doesn't taste good.

Qiu Xuan took a breath and continued to crawl forward.

His arms were stiff, a sign of exhaustion. The palm of the person who snatched Yu Su'an went into Qiu Xuanyi's heart, so that whenever 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.

His breathing was weak, his five fingers were pierced by stones and dust, and traces of blood flowed out.

The heavy rain hit Qiu Xuanyi even more torrentially, and another thunderbolt exploded.

Qiu Xuan's eyes became blurred.

He struggled through the rain curtain to see the distant scene.

But nothing.

There was no light, no people, just a overwhelming black cloud.

Finally, the monk had no more strength and fell heavily into the rain.