Quick Wear: An honest man is always criticized for forced love

All the hairs on Shen Jun's body stood up instantly. He subconsciously protected Qi Qingchuan behind him, and his hand habitually reached to his waist to draw his sword.

But when Shen Jun touched it, he found that he didn't bring his sword with him when he came out.

A slow and heavy sound of footsteps was heard. Shen Jun looked into the depths of the dark cave and saw Tan Zhi walking out slowly with a sword in one hand.

Some sounds similar to those of water drops falling on the ground echoed in the cave, and combined with Tan Zhi's heavy footsteps, it seemed a little eerie for a moment.

The strong smell of blood instantly hit Shen Jun in the face, and he couldn't help but feel a little nauseous.

"The Demon King visited my Qingyue Mountain late at night and brought my disciple here. What is his intention?" Tan Zhi's figure gradually appeared in front of the two.

Shen Jun looked in the dim light from the cave entrance and realized that the ticking sound he had just heard came from Tan Zhi's sword - Qing Yun.

The undried blood slowly flowed along Qing Yun's sword, and finally condensed into drops of blood on the blade, slowly falling to the ground, making a creepy sound.

As if sensing the murderous intent, Xuantian, who had been lying quietly beside Qi Qingchuan, suddenly moved three points out of his body, and the awe-inspiring sword energy came towards him with a pressure as if it were real.

Tan Zhi stepped forward and stood less than one meter away from Shen Jun.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was a strange excitement in his eyes as he looked at Shen Jun.

"Good disciple, don't be fooled by this fox demon, come to your master." Tan Zhi's voice was calm and even kind, but Shen Jun almost got goosebumps all over his body when he heard it.

Realizing that something was wrong with Tan Zhi's situation at the moment, Shen Jun raised his hand to protect Qi Qingchuan behind him, then looked at Tan Zhi.

"Master?" Shen Jun called him, "Master, why are you here so late at night?"

After listening to his question, Tan Zhi just smiled calmly and said, "During the time when your master was away from the mountain gate, you have been bullied a lot, right? Don't worry, all those who bullied you have been killed by me. Now..."

Tan Zhi's cold eyes suddenly swept towards Qi Qingchuan.

That look seemed to be poisoned, and even when it swept over Shen Jun, it made him feel uncomfortable all over.

"Now there is only this one behind you... Good disciple, please get out of the way? Otherwise, it will be bad if you get hurt." Tan Zhi said, and raised his sword to stab without any warning.

At the critical moment, Qi Qingchuan grabbed Shen Jun and held him in his arms.

The sound of a sword piercing flesh rang in his ears, and Shen Jun's heart suddenly felt like it was being pinched by something, and even his breathing stopped.

Qi Qingchuan was stabbed with a sword but still managed to hold Shen Jun in his arms. With his other hand, he pulled out Xuantian and turned around to fight Tan Zhi.

After three moves, Qi Qingchuan could basically confirm that Tan Zhi was the mysterious man he met before.

Moreover, Tan Zhi's spiritual power is now more than three times what it was before.

How could this be possible? Qi Qingchuan wondered, how could someone improve his spiritual power so quickly in such a short period of time?

Qi Qingchuan was stabbed with a sword and he had to protect Shen Jun in his arms, so he was naturally restricted in the fight. After just a few moves, Qi Qingchuan had been stabbed several times by Tan Zhi.

Seeing that Tan Zhi was about to stab with his sword again, Shen Jun suddenly turned around and hugged Qi Qingchuan, trying to help him block the sword.

"Brother!——" Qi Qingchuan's voice sounded in his ears.

Shen Jun was prepared to be stabbed through but he still resolutely hugged Qi Qingchuan tightly.

The expected pain did not come. Instead, a purple light suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, and a spiritual power tightly wrapped Shen Jun and Qi Qingchuan.

"Take Achuan away!" A familiar voice sounded. Shen Jun looked back and saw that the person coming was Xian Yang. He held a folding fan in his hand and turned it into a sharp sword to fight against Tan Zhi.

Xianyang and Tanzhi are naturally much more adept at fighting than Qingchuan.

Seeing this, Shen Jun hurriedly thanked him for his hard work, then pulled Qi Qingchuan and ran out of the cave quickly.

After all, Qi Qingchuan was injured, so Shen Jun half-hugged him and let Qi Qingchuan lean on him to cover most of his body.

Something warm flowed down his arm. Shen Jun raised his hand to touch it but found it covered in blood.

"Qi Qingchuan! Qi Qingchuan, are you okay?" Shen Jun couldn't see where Qi Qingchuan came from, so he could only call him softly, but Qi Qingchuan seemed to have fainted and didn't respond at all.

Shen Jun panicked instantly. He raised his shoulders, wanting to check on Qi Qingchuan's condition, but as soon as he moved, Qi Qingchuan suddenly lost his strength and fell backwards.

Shen Jun was startled and didn't care that he might get hurt. He quickly reached out to hug the man and then turned over to hold Qi Qingchuan in his arms.

There were many rocks in the mountains, and when Shen Jun fell to the ground, he happened to be hit on the waist by a rock. Tears instantly burst out of his eyes due to the pain.

But fortunately, Qi Qingchuan was not hit. He was already injured and if he was hit again, it would have been even more serious.

Shen Jun propped himself up and sat up, and Qi Qingchuan just lay limply on him, no longer as lively as before.

Shen Jun suddenly felt something was wrong. Even if Qi Qingchuan had been stabbed several times, he would definitely not be so weak.

"Qi Qingchuan! Qi Qingchuan, wake up, what's wrong with you?" Shen Jun reached out and grabbed Qi Qingchuan's arm and shook it gently.

As Shen Jun moved, the wound on Qi Qingchuan's back was gradually exposed to Shen Jun.

The wound caused by the sword was constantly leaking evil spirits, and the black hole-like wound looked very serious as if it had been corroded.

Shen Jun looked at it and his heart suddenly tightened, but he was afraid that this place was too close to the cave and Tan Zhi might catch up at any time, so he could only lift Qi Qingchuan's body again, hug him tightly, and silently recite a string of spells, and the scene in front of him changed instantly.

When he opened his eyes again, Shen Jun saw an extremely familiar scene - he actually brought Qi Qingchuan to another cave.

It has the same effect as the previous one, just as dark and bottomless.

Shen Jun was not sure where he was. He just took a rough look and did not find anything unusual in the cave. He took Qi Qingchuan and sat down in the cave.

Fortunately, someone had laid some hay in the cave, so it wasn't too uncomfortable for my butt to sit on.

Shen Jun half-hugged the man, held up a stream of spiritual power in his hand and then put his palm close to Qi Qingchuan, trying to transfer some spiritual power to him.

But who would have thought that the spiritual power sent out was of no use to Qi Qingchuan's injuries, and several wounds were still emitting evil spirits.

Shen Jun felt that Qi Qingchuan was just like a balloon that was leaking air. If he continued like this, he would soon collapse.

For some reason, Shen Jun suddenly remembered the night when he was injured at Qi Qingchuan's house...

It seems... after doing something... unspeakable with him, Qi Qingchuan's health will be better?

Shen Jun thought so, and his ears instantly turned red. The other person was injured in order to save him and was lying here suffering, but Shen Jun's mind was...

In his heart, he silently condemned himself for being shameless, but as he watched the spiritual power he had sent out being sucked away by Qi Qingchuan like a bottomless pit without his wounds healing, Shen Jun had no better idea for the time being.

He gritted his teeth, hardened his heart and simply pressed his lips forward, using his hands to hold Qi Qingchuan tightly.

The moment their lips and teeth touched, Shen Jun felt as if the blood in his body had been summoned by something and began to boil uncontrollably.

A faint white light began to gather from Shen Jun's body and finally flowed into Qi Qingchuan's body at the lips.

The temperature of his body continued to rise, and Shen Jun didn't know whether it was because of embarrassment or for some other reason.

He didn't know how to kiss anyone, he just put his lips on Qi Qingchuan's lips, and after a long time he became numb.

Shen Jun touched Qi Qingchuan's back and noticed that the wound was actually healing slowly. He was delighted.

Recalling Qi Qingchuan's usual actions, Shen Jun carefully used the tip of his tongue to pry open Qi Qingchuan's teeth in an attempt to let more spiritual power from his body pass through.

As he moved, cold electronic sounds continued to explode in his mind.

[Congratulations to the host for turning black.]

Every time he moved, the sound rang out.

As Shen Jun was kissing her, he suddenly felt an... indescribable sense of shame.

Just when he was about to go all out and do something even more extreme, a shocked voice suddenly came to his ears.

"You guys! What are you doing!?"