I practice ruthless way

The medicine valley medical practitioners were protected at the first moment of the enemy's attack, and there were not many casualties. At this time, they were busy walking around the cloud boat to treat everyone's injuries.

The only one who got free time was Biebeilou—it was not considered free, he stood at the bow of the boat, taking advantage of the starry sky, sorting out the prescriptions he had written before, but he was not too busy.

Because of Xiao Man, the relationship between Yan Wushu and Bie Beilou is not harmonious.Xiao Man walked to Bie Beilou's side, hesitated for a while, but didn't speak.

Bie Beilou wrote the last stroke on the paper, turned his head, and said to Xiao Man: "Ling Guangjun was seriously injured during the day, and just now he fought against a Taiqing Holy Realm, and the injury added to the injury. The situation is a little serious, and I will go to treat him."

It turned out that this person had already seen his purpose, Xiao Man lowered his eyes: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Bie Beilou put his hands on the prescription, wiped it from a distance, dried the ink, folded it up and put it in the Qiankun Ring, signaling Xiao Man to lead the way.

Yan Wushu was in a room at the end of the cloud boat. Apart from him, Yuan Qu was also sitting at the back, applying medicine to the wound on Yan Wushu's back.

Bie Beilou went straight to the opposite of Yan Wushu, sat down in Fuyi, looked at Yan Wushu for a while, pointed to the table with medicine bottles and cans in front of him, and asked, "Can I see these medicines?"

"Of course." Yan Wushu replied slowly.

His expression was the same as usual, and his tone was a little lazy, but Yuan Qu felt that something was different. In this room, it seemed that there was a male beast whose territory was coveted by others, and the hostility was released quietly. Come, the void is full of arrogance.Yuan Qu's back straightened suddenly, and his heart was full of tension.

At this time, Xiao Man sat on the other side of the table, and glanced at Yan Wushu lightly.

Yan Wushu lowered his eyelids, slightly changed his sitting posture, grabbed the folding fan in the Qiankun Ring, and played with it one after another.

In an instant, Yuan Qu felt that the arrogance had weakened, as if some kind of large fried fur animal had been patted down.

Bie Beilou looked at all the medicine bottles and cans, raised his head, and gave Yan Wushu a "please" finger.This is to ask Yan Wushu to reach out his hand and let him feel his pulse.

Yan Wushu didn't refuse, he stretched out his hand, waited for a moment, and asked, "Does Mr. Bie have any good ideas?"

"Mr. Bie" is the respectful name of the people on the small island in the south for Bie Beilou.As soon as these three words came out, Xiao Man knew that this person was still thinking about it.

He tilted his head to look out of the half-open window, and heard Bie Beilou say indifferently: "After the energy of the other party penetrates into your body, how will it escape?"

Yan Wushu thought for a while, and said: "Order in chaos, not completely retrograde."

"How orderly?"

"Attempt to assimilate the spiritual power in my body."

Bie Beilou nodded, and asked a few more questions, Yan Wushu answered them all.He pondered for a moment, took out several pills, and asked Yan Wushu to take it orally, the man thanked him, got up and left.

"One more thing." Just as Bie Beilou turned around, Yan Wushu called out to stop him: "I want to send everyone to Medicine Valley, what does Mr. Bie think?"

"Everyone was injured slightly or seriously, and the injury was difficult to cure for a while. In the whole world, only Yaogu has prepared all kinds of medicinal materials, and only Yaogu can dispense the wound medicine as quickly as possible. This cloud boat , of course we should go to Medicine Valley." Bie Beilou replied without thinking.

Yan Wushu curled his lips into a smile: "Very good, I would like to thank Mr. Bie on behalf of all of you."

Bie Beilou: "Don't dare to be that."

Yan Wushu looked back at Xiao Man, only to see that he cast a glance at the bottles and cans on the table, then without looking at Yan Wushu, got up with a flick of his sleeves, and walked out with Bie Beilou.

No concern, no greetings, and no gauze and ointment from Yuan Qu's hands... Yuan Qu, who had been sitting behind Yan Wushu, realized something, and changed his expression first.

"I was thinking about a question just now."

The sky above the cloud boat was covered with an enchantment, and the strong wind that blew up during the fast speed could not invade this place, but there was a gentle breeze, which made the sleeves hem up and down lightly.The galaxy turned upside down in the sky, Xiao Man stood under the galaxy, looking at Biebeilou seriously.

"You said before that Master Xuanming told me about the Buddhist beads because of death, and glimpsed the future sporadically. What about you? Why do you know that one of my Buddhist beads is dyed red?"

Biebeilou stopped.

His eyes were covered with white satin, and the brows were usually frowned, adding a bit of melancholy and compassion to the indifference. At this time, looking back at Xiao Man, the expression on his face was difficult to distinguish.

"You once said that you used to have a very high realm. Is the Taixuan realm considered high? Yes. But when you face people in the Taiqing holy realm, you are quite comfortable, which means that your previous realm was no lower than this." Xiao Man said My own speculation, "The two elders in Medicine Valley seem to be above you in status, but in fact they all follow your orders - your identity is not an ordinary Medicine Valley disciple."

"You are very smart." Bie Beilou said softly.

Xiao Man continued: "Does this mean that you have experienced death before?"

Biebeilou didn't answer.Silence often means approval. Xiao Man took a step towards him, lowered his voice, but his tone became firmer: "So, Jiang Qingting failed in his ascension."

"That's right." Bie Beilou lowered his head and said two words.

Xiao Man said again: "You are Jiang Qingting."

"Ah."

But Jiang Qingting's ascension happened decades ago. If he saw the string of Buddhist beads in Xiao Man's hand because of his death, why is he still standing here?Thinking of this, Xiao Man's eyes showed some inquiry.

In exchange, Bie Beilou smiled lowly.

Xiaofeng stretched his sleeves, and Bie Beilou explained: "I made some preparations in advance, so I didn't die."

"I see." Xiao Man raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Every ascension has the possibility of failure. If you need to make such preparations in the future, you can ask me." Bie Beilou said warmly, "You were not injured in the previous battle, but you consumed a lot of energy and spiritual power. It's time to rest."

Xiao Man didn't object, and asked him, "What about you?"

Bie Beilou turned his head and looked forward, with a serious tone: "I got some inspiration from Ling Guangjun, and I plan to discuss with the two elders to improve the prescription."

Then he took out a bottle of elixir from the Qiankun Ring and handed it to Xiao Man: "It helps to restore spiritual power."

"Thank you."

The surviving people from the various sects were all on this cloud boat, and there were people sitting everywhere, the cries of pain when applying the medicine, the sounds of the three of them talking together, mixed together, it was extremely noisy.Xiao Man wanted to find a quiet place, but found that only Yan Wushu's place could satisfy his request.

It would take at least two days to go to Medicine Valley. Xiao Man didn't want to be in such an environment for two days. He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and finally turned around and walked back to the original place.

In the room, Yuan Qu had already helped Yan Wushu finish the medicine and left.The plain white gauze was wrapped around Yan Wushu's body from the back, and wrapped around his shoulders, showing that there were many injuries.He didn't wear an inner jacket, but only wore a loose outer shirt, leaning against the bedpost, revealing the lean waist and abdomen, and the silver-like starlight was shining on it, which was extremely eye-catching.

Seeing Xiao Man pushing the door and entering, Yan Wushu raised his head from behind a book, staring at him without any concealment.

Xiao Man glanced at his expression, turned a blind eye to the protruding waist and arms, walked to the window and sat down.

Yan Wushu's gaze fell on Xiao Man like a nail, without turning for a moment.

"I heard what you and Bie Beilou said." Yan Wushu's tone was low, and dissatisfaction was revealed between his words, "It's you who trust him so much that you don't investigate anything."

"So you already knew?" Xiao Man was a little surprised.

Yan Wushu snorted again.But Xiao Man didn't ask him when and how he learned about it, and Yan Wushu finally ended the conversation that he provoked.

"Little Phoenix." Yan Wushu dragged his tone and called out in a low voice.

"Huh?" Without raising his eyes, Xiao Man hummed a syllable from his nasal cavity, asking him what's the matter.

"Am I not good-looking?" Yan Wushu asked.

Xiao Man: "..."

uninteresting.

But he heard footsteps from far to near—Yan Wushu intentionally made Xiao Man aware that he was coming.

The breath is also a little closer, with it.In the first 20 years of Xiao Man's life, he spent most of his days with decoctions, so he was very familiar with the taste. Because he was so familiar, he even thought it smelled good.

This person came to a foot away from him, Xiao Man frowned, finally raised his eyes, and warned him seriously: "You should sit quietly and rest now."

Yan Wushu turned a deaf ear and approached Xiao Man inch by inch.Xiao Man was sitting cross-legged, while Yan Wushu's posture was kneeling, standing taller than him, so he had to raise his head to look at this person, and asked, "What are you doing?"

The starlight pouring in from outside the window folded into Yan Wushu's eyes, and shattered silently, shimmering and flickering.Yan Wushu leaned forward again, leaned a little lower, put one hand on the window, lowered his voice, and said to Xiao Man: "Seduce you."

It was that cold, cold voice that tickled the heart.

The silver hair was blown up by the wind, and then fell to the arms and chest, and a few strands of it even fell to Xiao Man's shoulders.Xiao Man was forced to lean against the wall behind him. If he raised his head a little bit more, or if Yan Wushu lowered his head a little bit, his lips would touch.

Xiao Man lowered his eyes and said expressionlessly: "This should probably be considered coercion."

"Then...would you like to kiss me?" Yan Wushu pretended to be thinking, his eyes turned slightly, the tip of his nose touched Xiao Man's, and he asked softly.

"You should ask someone else."

Xiao Man turned around and got out from under Yan Wushu's arms, but in the next moment, he was hugged from behind, or locked by this man from behind.Yan Wushu put one arm around Xiao Man's waist, and the other hand crossed his chest and clasped his shoulders, trapping Xiao Man in his arms.

The aroma of medicine fills the nostrils.

Yan Wushu pulled him to sit down together, and said in a low voice, "Baby, let me hold you for a while."

This person's upper body was full of injuries, Xiao Man didn't dare to struggle, but he didn't let his waist and back soften either.

His eyes gradually lowered.

The room was quiet, and the starlight fell in front of my eyes, forming a clear river on the ground, illuminating every pattern on the floor deeply.

The wind and the stars are silent.

Yan Wushu tightened his hand, pressed it against Xiao Man's neck, and said, "Baby, I like you."

Xiao Man didn't respond, he pondered for a while, his fingertips lighted up a little, and he began to draw the formation.

Seeing Yan Wushu, he lifted the hand clasping Xiao Man's shoulder, and covered his eyes to prevent him from wasting his mind.

Compared with Xiao Man, the temperature of his palm was always higher, but it was a bit cold at this moment. At this moment, Xiao Man really felt that Yan Wushu was seriously injured.

"I've calculated just now, and I can't find that bastard." Yan Wushu raised his head a little, and said in Xiao Man's ear, "Mo Juntian, Tong Min, including our son, can't be found either."

The young monk's words were like a thunderclap, Xiao Man didn't show any concern on his face, but how could Yan Wushu not know what was going on in his heart?I was in a hurry before, so I didn't get up to search for it, but now I have free time, so I naturally have to worry about this matter.

"Can't find it?" Xiao Man's tone rose slightly.Yan Wushu clearly felt that when Xiao Man said this, his eyelashes trembled, passing over his palm, causing a slight tingling and itching.

"The trail was cut off halfway." Yan Wushu changed into a relieved tone, "But on the monk, I only found the aura of the three of them, and there is no son. This means that it has never fought against the monk. It is very likely, When he appeared, he hid. If Qu Hanxing and the others die, it will definitely come back to find us."

"So they are still alive, don't worry too much."

It might be said that no news is the best news.

Xiao Man's eyelashes swept across Yan Wushu's palm again, his unretracted hand fell back, and his tense shoulders relaxed slightly.But the opponent has just fought, and he still has doubts in his heart: "I still have a question."

"Why doesn't your Phoenix True Fire burn me?" Yan Wushu asked Xiao Man's question with a smile, and replied solemnly after speaking: "Of course it's because it likes me."

Xiao Man rolled his eyes, pulled his hand away from his eyes, turned around and backed away, turned his palm upwards, a flame sprang out from his palm, then picked up a lock of Yan Wushu's hair and put it into the fire.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths... dozens of breaths, there is really no sign of burning.

Xiao Man tore another corner of Yan Wushu's clothes.

Still nothing.

He frowned, turned his head, and looked at the decorative wooden frame by the window.

The intent is fairly obvious.

Yan Wushu was amused and laughed, raised his hand to stop his attempt, and at the same time, from another angle, he suggested a possibility: "Probably because... we have both cultivated before?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Man was stunned, and then his expression became a little weird.He lowered his eyes, furrowed his brows, then opened them and looked out the window.

Yan Wushu narrowed his eyes and understood Xiao Man's thoughts.

The fire is burning.

The silver hair is scattered and drooping, and the corners of the plain white clothes are light.

Yan Wushu grabbed Xiao Man's waist with one hand, threw him to the ground, then clasped the hand that was burning with flames, raised it above his head, fixed his long and narrow eyes on Xiao Man without blinking, and fixed the clearness in his eyes. Hei, the tone is full of danger:

"Baby, are you thinking, if it's really because of double cultivation, then try another person and you'll know the answer?"

"No such possibility."

"If you plan to double cultivate with someone other than me, no matter who it is, I will go and kill him."