CH 67

Gu Wangxi sighed.

“Although Tianshou has been an old acquaintance of mine for so many years, and has a good reputation for charity, he is actually duplicitous and ruthless. After Chou Xuanyi defected to the sect, Tianshou told me that he already knew one or two things from back then, but he didn’t want to tell me which one or two,” Gu Wangxi trembled faintly, “That demon monk is now coming to Longxing City, I’m afraid Tianshou has done some scourge again. Chou Xuanyi will definitely kill me when he sees me!” 

Chou Xuanyi’s eyes turned cold, “Oh?”

Gu Wangxi said: “Young master, when will the people from the Demon Cult take me away?”

Su An wrote on Chou Xuanyo’s hand and Chu Xuanyi said: “Be quick.”

Gu Wangxi was endlessly grateful, and bowed to the end, “Thank you, Progenitor, thank you, Young Master.” 

People from the Demon Sect also got involved in the incident with the monk’s family.

Su An thought over every word, and asked Chou Xuanyi to say, “I haven’t fought that monster monk before, is he really good?”

Gu Wang Xi said: “The young master is very talented, and his martial arts are naturally strong. It’s just that the demon monk is a once-in-a-hundred-year genius. Tianshou brought Chou Xuanyi back to Buddhism for the first time, precisely because his family has been a martial arts genius for generations.”

Su An held Chou Xuanyi’s hand in time to calm him down.

Chou Xuanyi was very calm.

He even smiled silently, “A martial arts genius?”

Gu Wangxi said: “Exactly.”

Chou Xuanyi said: “Since that’s the case, wouldn’t it be better to kill him directly to avoid future troubles?” 

Gu Wangxi smiled wryly, “The people sent by Tianshou to kill Chou Xuanyi, they are all dead.”

There was a moment of silence in the room.

The fire in the candle scurried violently as Chou Xuanyi laughed twice, “If he were to appear in front of you at this time, you might still be able to use his origin for a chance to save your life.”

Gu Wangxi vaguely felt that something was weird, but he didn’t realize where it was, “I’m afraid I will die faster if I tell him about his life experience.” 

As soon as the words fell, Gu Wangxi suddenly felt terrified.

His sensitivity to crises is very keen, and such sensitivity has allowed him to avoid a number of life-and-death situations. 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 he fainted to the ground.

The black iron sword slipped down from Gu Wangxi’s body. 

On the red bed, Chou Xuanyi sat without expression, with his arms resting on his bent knees, as if he was in deep thought, but he didn’t seem to think about anything.

The four words “blood feud” have always been a heavy burden like a mountain.

What did Chou Xuanyi feel when he knew that his master was his enemy?

While his mouth can’t speak, his hatred was tumbling, that feeling is hard to describe. 

Yu Su’an sat up from the quilt, and got up off the bed wrapped in a quilt, then checked how Gu Wangxi was. Chou Xuanyi’s strength was so controlled that Gu Wangxi would only faint for at least an hour and a half.

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Chou Xuanyi lowered his eyes to look at the sword. The sword is weathered, although worn, it was still as sharp as iron, and even faintly glowed with blood. 

“It doesn’t have a name,” Chou Xuanyi said indifferently, “It was originally tempered with iron rods in the temple.

Chou Xuanyi came out of the 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.

There is no scabbard, and no name.

Even his murderous sword technique was figured out by Chou Xuanyi on his own. 

A martial arts genius, it was indeed right.

“If the sword is used for a long time, it will become alive.” Yu Su’an turned sideways, and found a cloth rag in the corner, and gently wiped the black sword. “Although I don’t know how to use swords, I know how to look at swords. Like this sword, it must wholeheartedly follow its master to revenge.”

Chou Xuanyi said: “I only know that the sword will rust after being used for a long time.”

Su An: “…” 

He pretended he didn’t hear this sentence, and carefully wiped the black iron sword. As soon as Chou Xuanyi looked at his serious appearance, the hostility that was constantly surging in his heart gradually calmed down, and he felt a rare sense of peace and tranquility.

After wiping the sword, Su An was about to go to sleep, and said leisurely: “People are like iron, but you feel like steel. If you don’t sleep once, you will feel sleepy. Monk, today’s matter will be discussed tomorrow, so go to sleep too.”

The monk lay down as he said, and the two of them looked at the top of the bed quietly. After a while, neither of them fell asleep.

Su An blinked and asked: “Have you ever climbed on a roof?” 

In the middle of the night, the crescent moon hangs high.

Two or three branches were placed on the roof, their drink was the wedding wine in the room, which is slightly sweet.

Yu Su’an sat cross-legged, filled two glasses of wine for himself and the monk, then shook his head and sighed: “The wine in the Martial Arts Leader’s Mansion is acceptable, but with the taste of this wine, it’s hard to get drunk even after drinking a thousand cups.”

Chou Xuanyi sniffed the scent of the wine in the cup, and took a sip, “Is this the taste of wine?” 

Su An sucked in a cold breath, “You haven’t had a drink in the past?”

It is not surprising that a monk has never drunk alcohol. But if this monk is Chou Xuanyi, that would be extremely strange.

Cbou Xuanyi raised his eyebrows and said: “Should I have drank?”

Su An rolled his eyes, and filled Chou Xuanyi’s wine cup again, “Then you have a good taste today, don’t worry, this wine will not make you intoxicated.” 

Chou Xuanyi didn’t refuse. Su An poured a glass, he drank the cup and his face remained unchanged, it’s true you won’t get drunk even with a thousand cups.

While drinking, he suddenly said: “Tonight is the wedding night in the bridal chamber.”

Yu Su’an smiled, and teased: “Why? Does the monk also want a woman?”

Chou Xuanyi said: “The bride is you.” 

Yu Su’an said: “Wrong, I’m just a fake bride.”

Only after Su An had finished did he react, the monk was saying in a flat tone that he wanted him.

He was speechless for a while, and buried himself in a sip of wine.

Chou Xuanyi was calm, as he shook his cup, “I used to be a monk in Baoluo Temple for twenty five years, but I am not a Buddhist monk.” 

Yu Suan’s face was a little red, he tried his best to calm down and said: “How so?”

Chou Xuanyi drank the wine slowly and dropped the cup. When his clear voice came, Yu Su’an was already under him.

Su An was startled, and his face immediately wrinkled like a bitter melon.

He cursed several times in a low voice, and muttered several more. But his words seemed to come from afar, and it took a while for the monk to get them into his ears. 

The monk looked into his clear eyes and felt that his heart was burning red. This drink seems to have a lot of stamina, at least the monk, who drank for the first time in his life, was already a little fuzzy.

Such a floating feeling, as if those heavy burdens and the maggots on his bones have been swept away. It made him take it easy for a while, and hide a little peace and quiet.

“Little wife.” Chou Xuanyi deepened his voice.

With his deep voice smelled of alcohol, Su An’s ears almost twitched, and he was completely fascinated by his voice. 

But he is a person who has seen the world, the more he likes it in his heart, the less it will be seen by others. He raised his eyebrows immediately, and he looked as if his head was hurting, “Chou Xuanyo, you called me that again?”

Chou Xuanyi laughed in a low voice.

“When I was young and full of vigor, it was very uncomfortable to wake up every morning and fall asleep at night,” Said the demon monk. “The commandments and rules, although I have not put it in mind, but everywhere are vulgar, I disdain it, so naturally I haven’t broken celibacy.”

“You know quite a lot.” Yu Su’an said. 

“One winter day, the charcoal fire in the temple ran out, so I went down the mountain with my seniors to find a charcoal seller, and we found his home.” Chou Xuanyi narrowed his eyes slightly, “The master and the mistress of that family were lying on the bed in the house, and they were having sexual intercourse. The noise kept going, I, a young monk, was naturally curious about what was going on, so I ran to the window to have a look while my brothers were not paying attention.”

Yu Su’an scolded in shame: “Shut up! You lecherous monk!”

Chou Xuanyi’s hand peeked through his sleeves, and he smiled coldly, “Then I, the lecherous monk, will ask you, the young master of the Heaven and Earth BiaoJu, and how do you know about this?”

Yu Su’an muttered, but he couldn’t speak, so he gave Chou Xuanyi a last look, “Get up, are you still going to drink?” 

Chpu Xuanyi said: “Yes, it is natural for those who are married to have intertwined wine cup.”

He looked left and right, but his wine cup had just been smashed by him. But it doesn’t matter, the monk thought of a good way in a blink of an eye. With his mouth to wait for the wine, he gave Yu Su’an a sip of sweet-tasting wine.

Yu Su’an couldn’t dodge it, and almost wanted to cry when he opened his lips to drink this cup of “intertwined wine cups”.

Chou Xuanyi finished feeding, “It’s your turn.” 

Yu Su’an rolled his eyes: “No.”

Chou Xuanyi stared at Yu Su’an with his dark eyes.

Su An shuddered, and smiled flexibly: “Great master monk, I’ll feed you now, and I’ll feed you here.”

He imitated Chou Xuanyi and gave him a mouthful. The monk was satisfied and said: “This is the ceremony.” 

Su An said softly: “How could this be a ceremony? How can it be done just by intertwining the wine cups?”

Chou Xuanyi said: “This is my ceremony.”

Su An remembered that he also had an intertwined cup of wine with He Changhuai before.

Now, the monk doesn’t remember anything, but he still remembers these things. 

Sinful fate.

What a sinful fate.

Su An said: “Your ceremony is so simple.”

Chou Xuanyi said: “Simple is good.” 

Su An didn’t know what it was like, and said: “After that?”

Chou Xuanyi picked him up in his embrace, and the soles of his feet rose like riding the wind, with his clothes fluttering, “Festival night in the bridal chamber.”

Su An was hit by the cold wind, and immediately woke up, “There are people in the room.”

Chou Xuanyi frowned, he turned around and was about to leave. 

Su An said in a reluctant manner: “Monk, forget it, at a critical moment, you can’t——”

Chou Xuanyi suddenly hugged him and fell to the ground.

The moment he landed, the monk rolled over and placed him under him, protecting Su An firmly.

Su An was startled, he turned over to look at Chou Xuanyi, only to find that this lecherous monk was already drunk asleep. 

“Really…” Su An tenaciously held him up without any complaint.

Pretending to be a king, turned out to be a bronze.

Su An put Chou Xuanyi on the bed, and tied Gu Wangxi and Lin Xunye together. Just after binding them, the system suddenly said: “Yi“, “Host, the saboteur is no longer detected.”

Su An’s face darkened, “What do you mean?”

The system said, “The trace of the saboteur disappeared from Lin Xunye’s body.”

Su An frowned and thought for a while, Chu He was already so weak in the last world, logically speaking, he hasn’t yet recovered in this world. But Lin Xunye is in good health and has an unusual identity, so how could Chu He become him? 

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the word “Double Happiness” beside him, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Could it be that Chu He became the dual personality in Lin Xunye’s body?
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