CH 62

On a dark and windy night, it was full moon with mist shrouding the bright moonlight.

But the people under the moon are not in the mood to appreciate such a full moon. 

On the path in the forest, a black shadow was carrying a person and was running quickly. He was dressed in black, and his face was covered with black cloth, and his pair of legs were very fast, leaping tens of meters away, like a silver arrow passing by.

There was also a figure of a teenager on his shoulder.

The teenager’s hands and feet were tied, and the silk and satin clothes all over his body had been pulled down. He was leisurely and comfortable despite being led to run, and he didn’t show the slightest fear.

The night walker said: “You are going to die.”

His voice was hoarse and coarse like tree bark. This contrasts with his appearance, which of course cannot be seen, except that he is thin and tall, and his feet are strong. No matter how you look at it, he should be a young man.

The teenager said: “I have heard this sentence no less than a hundred times.”

The night walker laughed twice, his laughter was as ugly as a crow’s, but after he finished laughing, his voice became cold: “Then today is the day when you, Yu Su’an, will die.”

The teenager was still very calm, then he smiled slightly, “If you wanted to kill me, why did you run with me for so long?”

Yu Su’an is in his twenties, not too young to be called a teenager, but his face is still childish. When he smiles, his cat-like eyes turn into crescent moons, soft and amiable like the morning mist in the south of the Yangtze River, it would be appropriate to say that he is a teenager.

The night walker took a look at his calmness and couldn’t help being more vigilant. He said coldly: “Of course, it’s to find you a good grave.”

Yu Su’an said, “I’m just afraid that when I enter the graveyard, King Yama doesn’t want to take me.” 

Su An burst into tears, “He said he’d let me die today.”

System: “…it’s okay, if worst comes to worst, we’ll just go to the next world.”

Su An cried out in fright, but he kept an expert demeanor on his face. If he showed timidity in front of such a master, he would really be close to death.

There is a huge organization, which provides an escort for money, called Heaven and Earth Biao Ju. Yu Su’an is the youngest son of the head of the Heaven and Earth Biao Ju. He is loved by his family, like a real rich young master. But Yu Su’an was more courageous than the sky. His father was afraid that he would die miserably in the rivers and lakes one day, so he asked him to learn a few martial arts from a hidden master. He learned a few martial arts and was known as the Enticing Flower Flying Swordsman. 

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Yu Su’an was placed on the dry grass, his eyes were clear, and he still said with a smile: “This doesn’t seem like a place that can be my grave.”

The night walker let out an “oh” and pulled out his cold sword from his waist. His hoarse voice startled the birds who were under the eaves, “Does the Enticing Flower Flying Swordsman have other abilities?” 

Yu Su’an smiled without saying a word.

But the night walker took a step back quickly. He looked at Yu Su’an cautiously with sharp eyes, and his five senses were brought to the extreme.

Before him, no less than a hundred people had accepted the task of killing Yu Su’an, but Yu Su’an had survived until now.

The young master of the Heaven and Earth Biao Ju should have some unknown methods. 

The night walker cherished his life, he retreated more quickly, and his foot swept up the dead tree outside the ruined temple, and his words also became more polite, “Flying Swordsman, I have one more question for you.”

“I can’t say anything,” Yu Su’an leaned back leisurely, “I, nevertheless, know nothing about it.”

The night walker hissed twice, “It’s not for you to say whether you know or not. Flying Swordsman, don’t you still know what your own family Transporting Dart is?””

Yu Su’an smiled again. 

The night walker couldn’t help but ask: “What are you laughing at?”

“I laughed at your foolishness,” Yu Su’an said, “The dart was in my bag, but you only cared about robbing me, but you lost the object.”

The night walker’s face changed, he didn’t care about Yu Su’an anymore, he turned around and went back to the road.

Su An calmly breathed a sigh of relief. 

With a movement of his wrist, a throwing knife ran out of his sleeve, but before he had time to cut the rope, from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a corner of clothes entering the ruined temple.

It was a monk with a big man’s beard.

Yu Su’an has been getting into trouble constantly since he was a child. In order to save this little life, he has learned a lot of kung fu from the Three Religions and Nine Schools, and has even more keen five senses. When the night walker approached him, he had already noticed the person coming, but he had just discovered this monk. 

The monk’s beard covered most of his face, but his face was pale, and those eyes were like peerless swords that had been forged in the cold pool for seven to forty-nine days. They had no edge, but they were already compelling. He was wearing a thin kasaya, and a white-washed shoes. His whole body was tightly covered, but just by looking at him, he gives people an extremely dangerous feeling.

The monk didn’t look sideways, as if he didn’t see Su An, he went to sit in front of the Buddha statue with only one arm left. He closed his eyes together and his murderous aura spread.

Although Su An didn’t see the lower half of his face, he still said firmly: “What a handsome monk!” 

The monk was dangerous, but Yu Su’an was never afraid of danger. His clear almond eyes looked at the monk curiously. The monk was very strange. The weapon he held was not a stick or a cane, but a long sword that has drank blood.

He casually placed the long sword on the haystack, and the withered and yellow haystack was stained with blood from the long sword.

Su An broke free from the rope and was about to get up, when a blue light came from outside the ruined temple. Su An’s face changed and a throwing knife came out in an instant, deflecting the end of the sword by a couple of times.

The night walker who went back and forth was extremely angry: “Flying Swordsman, you are clearly fooling me!” 

Su An stepped back, and was struck by two more throwing knives. He sighed, “I didn’t expect that the famous Blizzard Night Swordsman would even believe a word or two of my nonsense.”

Yan Shi, the Blizzard Night Swordsman, is a man of great martial arts, who likes to kill people at night. His killing methods were extremely cruel, and the blood he brought out was scattered like snow blown by a violent storm, so he was called Blizzard Night Swordsman.

It can be seen from this that those who want to kill Yu Su’an hate him so much.

Yan Shi was so angry that he laughed twice, and quickly stabbed with his sword.

This time it was Yu Su’an’s turn to change his face. 

The two of them fought non-stop, a night of long knives flashed under the full moon. But none of this disturbed the monk resting cross-legged. Su An increasingly unable to withstand the onslaught, he gritted his teeth and glanced at the monk, and suddenly shouted: “Monk!”

The monk remained motionless, but the Blizzard Night Swordsman suddenly trembled.

Yu Su’an continued to speak bluntly: “That bald donkey!”

The monk finally opened his eyes, and glanced at Su An without joy or anger. 

His eyebrows and eyes are really unparalleled in the world, even if the face under the beard is only three points, when these eyes open, then there’s twelve points of incomparable beauty.

Yu Su’an smiled at him. For some reason, when he was talking to the monk, the angry and furious Blizzard Night Swordsman didn’t move at all, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

“Meeting is fate, monk, I stayed with you in this ruined temple for a while. Monks pay attention to compassion, why don’t you go and save your predestined person?”

The monk didn’t seem to hear, and closed his eyes again. 

Yan Shi laughed “Jie jie“, and the sword in his hand trembled, “Flying Swordsman, I’m right, you’re going to die here tonight!”

Before he finished speaking, he attacked more ferociously. Yu Su’an went from having enough to spare to being quite in a difficult situation, and after another moment, his arm was already dripping with blood.

Yu Su’an gritted his teeth and shouted again: “Monk, I agree to your request! Don’t you want to rape me? As long as you cut off this swordsman’s arm and pull out his tongue, I will let you do whatever you want!”

Yan Shi’s sword was about to reach his face, but he withdrew his attack in shock and fear. He glanced at Yu Su’an in horror, and then at the monk. 

Yu Su’an had already shown his defeat, but not only was he not afraid, but instead he smiled coldly and stared fiercely at the Blizzard Night Swordsman, “In the face of a fall, it’s still important to save your life, but I always want something. No, an arm and a tongue are not enough, I also want his neck and head!”

Yan Shi was shocked.

What Yu Su’an said was right, in the face of a setback, life is the most important thing. If he didn’t have the confidence to save his life, how could Yu Su’an speak so convincingly, as if he wasn’t worried about dying at his hands?

He looked at Yu Su’an again. 

Even if Yu Su’an is covered in blood, it was still difficult to hide his handsome appearance. He looks really beautiful, his eyebrows are like willows in early spring, his eyes are like clear springs, and he grew up rich, not like a martial artist, but like a rich man with tender skin. He has an appearance that both men and women like!

It is not without reason that this monk takes a fancy to this person, not to mention that this monk is not an ordinary monk, but the demon monk, Chou Xuanyi.

Yan Shi didn’t want to die, he always put his life above everything else. He didn’t even dare to block any possibility, because as long as Chou Xuanyi thinks about it, he can cut off his head and arms, and pull out his tongue in just an instant.

Without even thinking about it, he fled out of the ruined temple like a frightened bird. 

Su An breathed a sigh of relief.

His breath was very light and shallow, but it seemed that he had disturbed the sitting monk. The monk slightly raised his hand, and the swordsman who was trying his best to escape was hit by the sword and fell to the ground.

This kind of one shot method towards the swordsman was brutal, he died without a sound. And there was only a short one-inch wound where the sword hit, and only a drop of blood stained on the sword.

Yu Su’an was terrified. 

With this kind of sword technique, it took only a drop of blood just this one death, so how many people needed to die before the monk’s sword was full of blood?

He swallowed and turned to look at the monk.

The monk looked at him quietly, and he also looked at the monk quietly.

Finally, the monk said: “Come here.” 

Yu Su’an thought about it, and asked: “What did you do in the past?”

The monk said leisurely: “Rape you.”

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