[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

The music has changed.

Wan Qi's expression was slightly chilled, it was something he had never heard before, it was somewhat similar to Ya Le, but more majestic and magnificent.

Is it Chinese music?

No, he carefully distinguishes, there is also a sonorous and powerful symphony, combined together, it sings the demeanor of a great country in a prosperous dynasty, the posthumous appearance of a king.

Out of respect for his opponent, he draws/draws his own samurai/sword.

The two fought.

Very strong!

This kind of strength is not due to how superb Anzeyi's skills are and how superb his swordsmanship is. He is indeed extraordinary, but this is just a little outstanding in front of Wan Qi, who has gone through the battle against barbarians and still has not stopped fighting.

But what makes him feel strong is the overwhelming, radiant majesty of the king, which dazzles everything, absorbs everything, and is unavoidable.

Such an all-pervasive sword energy, coupled with his invisible sword, simply improved his skills infinitely and magnified his lethality infinitely!

Technology is close to Tao.

This is not a swordsmanship learned from any school of kendo, because this is not a sword that a samurai can swing at all!

He remembered that Ito had asked them to send someone to kill Anze and said that he had guessed their plan just after listening to what he said to encourage everyone. Samurai can be compared.If you keep him, it will definitely get in the way.

Looking at it now, Wan Qi couldn't help agreeing with Yi Dong's words in his heart. Such a person exudes a leadership aura from head to toe (An Zeyi: This is what people with the big sky attribute have), just looking at it, There is a convincing power.

Does this person really have any special status?Wan Qi immediately imagined the story of the troubled prince who fell into Edo and became a policeman, and felt that it was not impossible.

cannot stay.

Despite being injured, he held An Zeyi in his arms, and was satisfied to see the Shinsengumi traitor who was knocked out by him, and stabbed him from behind.

"stop it!!!"

As a result of a roar, it was missed.

"Gui Kotaro?"

"Teacher!" I saw Jin Zhu's former companion and former classmate, the serious-looking leader of the moderate-minded anti-barbarians, looking at the young man who was stabbed, showing amazing anger and killing intent.

"Crack!" Wan Qi was kicked away by the knife, which Zhenxuangumi?Oh, Gui has already killed him.

Then Gui caught An Zeyi, and didn't care about Wanqi Heshang at all.If it wasn't that the delicious bar he wanted had already been eaten, if it wasn't that he wanted to buy the delicious bar early and chose to cut the corner, wouldn't he have lost his teacher again?

The pain and powerlessness of the teacher who died in front of them back then came to my mind again.

"Xiaotaro..." Seeing that he was someone he knew, An Zeyi closed his eyes in peace.

This time he fell into a coma, An Zeyi found that the familiar dream had changed.

It was pitch black in front of his eyes, and it seemed that many needles had been inserted into his body. He could even hear the sound of blood gurgling out of the needles in his body.

It hurts.

It really hurts.

What's more, the blood that flowed out made Anze feel extremely terrified. How much blood can a person have on his body?According to his feeling, how much blood can be pumped with eight or nine tubes inserted in his body?

Drawing blood until dry, this way of dying from blood loss has never been acceptable to An Zeyi.

Could it be that I was injured before I fell asleep?

He wanted to use mental power to change the dream, but found that this was not his dream.

He tried to struggle, but couldn't move at all.

He tried to open his eyes, but couldn't.

OK, so scary.

Where is this?

"Ah Yi?" A deep voice sounded from behind. At this moment, An Zeyi felt a sense of joy in finding an organization or relative.

"Brother Xu!"

Well, that's right, after the nth observation that Xu was older than himself, An Zeyi called him that, and the other party didn't think it was presumptuous. (Virtual: I was already older than you)

It was still pitch black in front of him, but the aura behind him let him know that Xu was right behind him, hugging him.

It's so strange, Anze thought, he knows best what kind of person he is, besides his relatives and lovers, when he gets along with friends, he doesn't like too much intimate physical contact.

For female friends, he doesn't like making misunderstandings that will damage the other party's reputation.

For male friends, it is because most of the male friends he hangs out with are (he) strong (er) field (meng) (such as Xialuo Zongwu who shakes S, such as Kuchiki Canglin who is arrogant) , It's okay to hook your shoulders and hang your back. Hugging or something, I always feel weird and uncomfortable.

Especially after Captain Aizen's case of "I treat you as a friend + boss, but you want to fuck me", An Zeyi paid more and more attention to this aspect.

He doesn't want to lose a precious friend because of his inappropriate behavior.

Of course, he didn't want to make Kuroro feel bad because of his negligence.

But now, surrounded by Xu from behind, An Zeyi didn't feel any strange, and he couldn't bear the emotion of dislike or dislike, but it felt a bit like his left hand was being held by his right hand.

Who feels special about holding their own left hand and right hand?

What?Do you think Xu has any feelings for him that go beyond friendship?

Who in a normal man would have feelings for a face that looks the same as his own, and become hard on his own face?

Anyway, Anzeyi doesn't have such a strong taste.

"Brother Xu, where exactly is this place?" An Ze waved his hand, and after touching the warm skin, he pulled the other's arm with his hand in a calm heart.

He never knew that the darkness was so terrifying.

"This is my body." Xu whispered: "When you wake up from the dream, you will naturally return to your own body."

"Oh, huh???" If Anze had a hair growing on his head, then at this moment, the hair would stand up like an antenna: "Brother Xu, you mean that I am in your body?" Inside???"

Xu: "........." Frowning, he exerted a little force with his hands. He was so strong that Anze was so strong that he spit out his dinner, then he said slowly and softly: "Who are you talking about? ♂ inside?”

An Zeyi: Why do my normal words make your words full of taint?Brother Xu really can't see that you are such an old driver!

"No, I just want to know why I have no other meaning here!!!"

Only then did Xu loosen his arms.For him, whether it is the nightmarish hundred years before entering Tianzhaoyuan, or the 500 years as the leader of Tianzhaoyuan, or entering the Tiandao group and becoming one of them, he is absolutely emotional. insulator.

When I was young, I had exhausted all my efforts to escape the persecution of human beings. Later, I met three kinds of human beings in the Naraku of Amaterasu Temple: subordinates, generals, and targets to be killed.

The normal mode of getting along with humans, there is no concept at all.

And the memories of love/events all come from killer training, and in terms of actual combat experience, heh, which human being can withstand the perverted tossing method of this undead ghost?

So more often, when you have desires, you go to the battlefield to kill people for a while and then it stops.

But because of the face under his mask, there are quite a few people who are interested in him.But at the same time, because of his strength, those people at most used their eyes and words to take advantage of him, which made him extremely disgusted.

So when Anze said that, he subconsciously turned back.

(The author's random entry: We can't expect the characters in the unscrupulous silver to be moral...)

"I don't know either." Xu replied, "I'm also surprised that you will appear."

Really surprised, he thought this was another time lying flat on the operating table and allowing the group of greedy Heavenly Daoists to draw blood, but he didn't expect An Zeyi to appear in his consciousness space at this time.

Since Xu didn't know, and An Zeyi, who didn't know the reason, had no choice but to stay here honestly until he left.It's just that when he calmed down, he felt the gurgling sound of blood flowing out again.

"Brother Xu." Feeling cold, An Ze squeezed behind him to keep warm.

"what happened?"

"You...... Are you being drawn blood now?"

Xu did not speak.

An Zeyi squeezed into his arms again, Xu hugged him slightly, and the two embraced each other, feeling like they were warming each other.

The body was getting colder and colder, An Zeyi felt his consciousness began to blur, and Xu also realized at this time that the phenomenon of excessive blood loss was reflected on An Zeyi.

To be honest, as a person whose blood returns to mana faster than blood loss, I feel that drawing blood is no different from sleeping.

"Aichi?"

"Aichi?"

"Mom," moved, An Zeyi, who was still a little guy to Xu, muttered: "It's cold, mom, it hurts one by one."

The cold caused by the blood draw and the pain caused by the needle holes all reflected on An Zeyi's body.

Looking at him, he sighed.

What do you need most when you are cold?

Of course it is hot water!

When drinking hot water when you are on the verge of losing consciousness, of course you have to gulp it down to keep you warm!

But Kurolo, when you pour a cup of hot water, why is it still warm water with a strange taste?

I feel that my limbs are finally not cold, my heartbeat is finally beating at a normal frequency, and the taste of "warm water" in my mouth is becoming clearer.

Where is this warm water, this is clearly blood!

"Brother Xu." Anze pushed Xu's arm away from his mouth, crying with fear and shock in his voice: "You, you,"

"I'm fine." He glanced at the healed wound on his wrist because no one was sucking and drinking, and put An Zeyi's hand on the wrist: "It's healed."

"I will not die for this reason."

The problem is not this!Anze's eyes rolled with tears: "Does it hurt?"

I froze for a moment.

He has lived for such a long time, and has always lived in the fear of human beings. An Zeyi was the first person to ask him this question.

An Ze couldn't help it, and reached out to hug him.Within minutes, Xu felt that the clothes on his chest were wet.

An Zeyi doesn't know why he wants to cry so much, why he can cry so much, even though he has always been a meek character who is not very enlightened emotionally, he is sure that he doesn't have that kind of affection for Xu.

But just like every child has an instinctive sense of closeness to his parents after he comes into the world, from the moment he saw Xu for the first time, he couldn't help wanting to get close to him, to get close to him.

That kind of heart resonance, that kind of mutual attraction in the soul... If he hadn't been sure that the person he loved was Kuroro and that his biggest goal was to go home, he would really have preferred to stay with Xu Together.

Even when the two of them stayed together, neither of them spoke, and they were in a daze next to each other, they felt that their whole souls were full.

Could this be the soul of YY that often appears in novels, bah, they are just friends and nothing else!

Is it difficult?

Xu hugged him and patted his head.

"Brother Xu." Rubbing his palm, An Zeyi suddenly said, "Do you know who Yoshida Shoyang is?"

An Ze suddenly remembered that Gui and Yinshi often said that he was their teacher, the reincarnation of their teacher Yoshida Songyang.He looks so similar to Xu, could it be that the Yoshida Songyang they are talking about is actually Brother Xu's brother?

And he is the reincarnation of Yoshida Shoyo?