Like a frightened bird, Yu Su'an used his qinggong to ten percent, flitted across the treetops, and flew all the way back to the room.

Qiu Xuanyi chased after him, but the door was locked from the inside, making it impossible for him to follow into the house.

The iron sword showed his face, and Qiu Xuan realized that he was actually smiling.

He walked to the window and looked up.

Yu Suan was drinking herbal tea in a hurry, the orange tea slipped from the cup to his lips, moistening them.

A flustered yet forced calm look.

Very cute.

Qiu Xuanyi raised his lips and walked in through the window. Yu Suan clenched the cup tightly with his fingers. Although he deliberately didn't look at Qiu Xuanyi, his ears were already pink after the spring rain.

"The tea is gone." Qiu Xuan said with a low smile.

Yu Suan put down the teacup as if his hands were hot, put his hands behind his back, and changed the subject awkwardly, "Monk, among other things, you have to bring me with you tonight. You can't even recognize the people in the Devil's Cult, let alone As far as saving your life, you may not be as good as me."

The monk sneered: "A way to save your life when someone rapes you?"

Yu Suan blushed and was speechless.

Qiu Xuanyi suddenly said coldly: "If you dare to use this method to ask for help from others, I will make you look good."

Su An was curious, and frowned pretending to be unaware, "How do you want me to look good? Save your life, how can you care about these gains and losses."

The monk's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said with stern eyes like a thrush: "Cut him off, and let you taste the black iron sword, so that you know what you can say and what you can't say."

Su An's eyes followed Xuan Tiejian's body.

The sword body is long and thin, and the hilt... the hilt is dark and thick.

He understood it all at once, blushed suddenly, and whispered to the system: "He's good or bad!"

The pure Su An was gone forever.

When Qiu Xuan saw that his eyes were frightened, his expression softened a little, and he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes to meditate, "Come here."

Yu Su'an walked over in shock and fear, looking at Xuan Tiejian with a slight fear in his eyes, he obediently went to bed, and lay down beside him to rest.

Qiu Xuan said with all his heart that he was really afraid of spanking.

No wonder he used to see those naughty children in ordinary people's homes become obedient after being spanked once, and this skill turned out to be so effective.

He thought so, but kept his expression on his face. He circled Su An with one hand, patted his **** from the waist, and slapped her twice lightly, "As long as you remember what I said, I won't teach you a lesson."

Yu Suan's face turned pale slightly, "I see."

The two rested until night.

Late at night, the moon hides behind dark clouds.

The candles are blown by the wind.

Yu Su'an and Qiu Xuanyi avoided the patrol team and quickly approached the focus of the Demon Cult's guards.

Under the cover of the night, Yu Su'an used a silver needle to unlock the door of the study room of the leader of the Demon Cult.

The door was gently closed, Su An turned around and saw several shelves of thick books.

"The leader of the Demon Cult is quite knowledgeable," he said in a low voice, "I just don't know if I have read it or not."

Qiu Xuanyi looked around, and went forward to search for things, "Just take a look and you'll know."

It's hard to see clearly at night, but for martial arts masters like them, it's not a hindrance.

Su An reached out and touched all the bookshelves, touching the dust with one hand, "They should have never touched the books on the shelves."

As soon as Qiu Xuan heard his words, he immediately put down the book in his hand, without doubting his judgment.

In the study room, apart from these bookshelves, there is also a table, a yellow wooden chair, and an exquisite brush holder.

As soon as Qiu Xuan entered this room, he vaguely felt that there would be something about his life experience hidden here. He and Su An looked around, but they were always a bit out of place.

There is no mechanism on the wall, and there is no interlayer in the table frame. Su An looked at the foot, then looked up at the beam, "Monk, go up and have a look."

Qiu Xuanyi suddenly realized, and leaped onto the beam.

Su An stepped on the ground under his feet, and tried to test the floor tiles one by one, and suddenly felt that his feet were empty.

It's an empty brick!

He quickly squatted on the ground and lifted the floor tiles with a throwing knife. The monk at the other end also floated down from the beam, holding a piece of yellowed paper and a few letters in his hand.

Su An took out a black box from under the floor tiles.

The box was locked with a silver lock, and above the silver lock was engraved with auspicious cloud Taotie, but it was covered with a few layers of dust.

Su An smashed the silver lock and whispered: "Monk, look what's inside here?"

As soon as Qiu Xuan looked down, his eyes froze suddenly.

Under the floor tiles is a translucent and warm suet jade pendant.

On the top of the jade pendant were clotted bloodstains. These bloodstains had been too long and had turned into a dark black red, exuding an ominous sign.

This is a jade pendant.

A jade pendant in the style of a man.

Qiu Xuan looked at it for a while, then slowly stretched out his hand to pick up the jade pendant.

With his fingertips, he wiped away the lumps of blood on the dry strands, and the original appearance of the jade pendant gradually appeared in his eyes.

The word "Mu" is engraved on the front, and the words "My son Mu Qinru" are engraved on the back.

Qiu Xuanyi looked at these words deeply, and already had some guesses in his heart.

Yu Su'an said softly: "Mu..."

He thought for a while, "You are only in your twenties now. Twenty-five years ago, the family surnamed Mu was a generation of martial arts geniuses..."

His eyes widened, and Qiu Xuanyi also said at the same time: "Fenglai swordsman Mu Zhongzhi."

Qiu Xuanyi lowered his face.

In order to find out his own life experience, Qiu Xuanyi contacted many assassin organizations and intelligence organizations, and forced them to reveal the information of all the families who were exterminated twenty years ago.

He had naturally heard of Mu Zhongzhi's name.

Mu Zhongzhi is a hero.

He is a truly chivalrous, tolerant and gentle hero.

He had many brothers in his life, and he also had a loving wife. On the day when his family was exterminated, he invited his friends to the mansion to celebrate the birth of his son with him.

That Japan should be lively and joyous, but after friends left one by one, the Mu Mansion was destroyed that night. There were eighty-one members of the Mu family, blood flowed like rivers.

None survived.

Qiu Xuan held the jade pendant tightly, his face remained unchanged, and continued: "What else?"

Yu Su'an said, "It's gone."

He spoke very carefully, with worry in his eyes like water waves, Qiu Xuan squeezed his hand tightly, squeezed it hard, and his mood slowly calmed down, "No problem."

He put away the jade pendant and picked up what he found on the beam. It was an incomplete cheat book, with only a single page, and the handwriting on the cheat book was the same as that on the jade pendant.

If the monk is really Mu Zhongzhi's son, then the master Tianshou and the leader of the demon sect are really ridiculous.

One took away the only heir of the Mu family, and the other took away a cheat book and jade pendant of the Mu family.

Accompanied by Qiu Xuanyi, Su An hurriedly read through the remaining letters.

This is a letter sent by the leader of the Devil's Cult to Master Tianshou, and it should be used as a handle to hold Master Tianshou hostage.

During the cryptic conversation, Qiu Xuanyi's life experience was implicitly named.

Qiu Xuanyi put away the paper and envelope, and said, "I'm going to kill him."

Su An said: "He's not easy to kill. Twenty elders of the Demon Sect with strong martial arts are all distributed around the main hall."

As soon as Qiu Xuan looked at him, the coldness and sharp sword intent in his eyes made the pupils light up slightly, and he said word by word: "I will kill him."

Killed the demon leader.

Yu Su said calmly: "Besides him and Tianshou, you should know that you still have an enemy."

And that enemy, the leader of the Demon Cult and Master Tianshou, didn't dare to mention that person's name in the envelope, and even deliberately avoided it.

Qiu Xuan nodded, and said lightly: "I will find him."

Su An and him looked at each other for a long time, then suddenly smiled, "Then let's go."

Qiu Xuan said, "You can't come with me."

Yu Suan was very calm this time, "Why?"

"I want to kill the enemy with my own hands," Qiu Xuan said, "You will always distract me when you are by my side."

Su An's eyes turned red. He already knew the crisis this time, but he calmly said: "Then you go, just let me watch you die, but I can't do it. You go Kill someone, I'll set fire to you, monk, I can only help you so far, you'd better come back alive."

As soon as Qiu Xuan raised his hand, his cold fingertips lightly touched the corner of Su An's eyes, "I raped you when I came back."

Yu Su'an gave him a "bah", and took one last look at him before resolutely jumping out of the window.

His task is very simple, just to set fire to the Demon Cult like making trouble. When someone came, he would run away. The real difficulty was Qiu Xuanyi. He wanted to kill the leader of the Demon Sect under the help of twenty masters. He really narrowly escaped death.

Su An quickly started a fire, and at night, the rampant fire started with the wind. He fled down the mountain along the chaos, watching the chaos on the top of the mountain.

I don't know how long it took, when Su An's heart sank little by little, a person suddenly jumped down from the mountain, a strong smell of blood came to his nostrils, the monk's face was covered with blood, and his throat was filled with fishy smell, he just Said one word: "Escape."

Su An's mind tightened, and he dragged him to a distance.

The monk let him pull, breathing heavily. Blood dripped and dripped down Su An's neck.

He was like a dying man.

Su An gritted her teeth and carried him on her back, and raised her feet harder, never daring to relax for a moment.

Running from the middle of the night to the dawn of the sky, Su An felt that no one was chasing after him. He found a cave, put the monk there, and found streams and herbs.

After tearing the monk's clothes, Su An took a deep breath when he saw the hideous scars.

If ordinary people were injured like this, they would definitely have lost their lives. But Qiu Xuanyi's chest was still heaving slightly, the desire to live made him resist death again and again.

If it weren't for the mother Gu who protects the heart Gu in his body, he might have died.

Su An wiped the blood for him, unexpectedly Qiu Xuanyi only lay down for half a day, and opened his eyes in the afternoon.

He put his sword on the ground and sat up with force, "Continue to escape."

Su An and he started fleeing again.

The wound on the monk's body would open several times a day, and the bleeding and scabs would be stopped under the effect of the heart-protecting Gu. The **** smell on his body seemed to be inseparable, and Su An's head was numb from the smell, and it was completely bloody.

Finally, on the afternoon of the third day, the monk stopped with a condensed expression, stepped forward, and protected Su An.

In the dense forest, dozens of assassins dressed in black appeared.

Qiu Xuan raised his eyelids, "An assassin sent by the Tianshou?"

The assassins didn't say a word, they watched them cautiously and covetously.

Qiu Xuanyi protected his heart veins inside, turned his head and said to Su An: "Stand back."