I practice ruthless way

Yan Wushu no longer cared about the situation behind him, took a step forward, and took Xiao Man away.

He killed two Taiqing Holy Lands in a row, and did not choose those places far away from the crowd. The aftermath of his moves deliberately avoided the people in Gushan, and the number of evil monks impacted by them were countless.Because of this, these evil monks not only have no advantage at all, but also engrave their "failure" on their faces.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the only remaining Taiqing Sacred Realm on the opposite side escaped from the battle, stepped back quickly, and ordered everyone on his side to evacuate quickly.As for Gushan, Tan Wenzhou took over the command and ordered everyone not to pursue him.

——The other party still has a Holy Realm of Supreme Purity left. If they get annoyed, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Tan Wenzhou divided those who were not injured and still able to fight into two teams. One team rushed to Xuanmen to support according to the original plan, and the other team escorted the wounded back, and notified the people of Gushan's main gate to welcome them.

The night was getting deeper, and the thick clouds in the sky did not disperse, only waiting for the crescent moon to climb out of the cover.

Xuanyi moved up and down in the void, the speed was so fast that the only thing he could feel was the wind.Yan Wushu went up and down a few times before returning to Xueyi Peak in Gushan Mountain, without raising his hands, his own spiritual power gushed out from his sleeves, lighting the candles inside and outside the house in the hermitage.He put Xiao Man flat on the couch, and carefully checked Xiao Man's situation.

Xiao Man's situation is extremely pessimistic.The ribs were almost completely broken, and most of the meridians were shattered. Not only that, but the strange aura left in the body by the Great Sun Extreme Art was still wantonly destroying.

Yan Wushu's expression was solemn, he held Xiao Man's hand, and carefully drained his spiritual power, helping him repair the broken meridians and bones, and forcing those wandering auras to roll into one place

Such an approach is actually strong, but because they have practiced together before and their spiritual power has blended with each other, Xiao Man's body does not reject him like this.

But it hurts.

The misplaced bones and meridians return to their original places, and the process of re-growth of the broken parts is nothing less than torture.Xiao Man bit his lower lip desperately, his whole face was so pale that it turned blue, but his hair and clothes were all black, making such a face shocking.Beads of sweat could not stop rolling down from the forehead, along the cheeks and into the hair between the pillow, but in an instant, a large area was wet.

"Don't bite yourself." Yan Wushu's voice trembled unconsciously, he used cleansing techniques to clean up the sweat on his body, rubbed his thumb against his lips, slowly pried it open, put it between his teeth, let him bite himself finger.

Xiao Man lost consciousness and fell into a coma, all actions were out of control, his mouth was not polite to Yan Wushu, he directly bit down, with extreme force, blood was seen in his mouthful.

The bright red blood dripped down, staining the entire palm red along the fingers, Yan Wushu didn't feel the pain in the fingers, but his heart was clenched. ——Xiao Man, how painful this must be.

He lowered his eyes, called "Little Phoenix" in a low voice, and then used the remaining fingers to scratch Xiao Man's jaw.

Xiao Man's injury was improving, or in other words, since the evil spirit in his body was brought under control, it showed a tendency to improve, but his face was still pale.

After going through the most painful stage, Xiao Mansong opened his mouth, and his breathing became steady and even.

Yan Wushu cleaned up the blood on his fingers.He hurried all the way, after putting down Xiao Man, he completely forgot to close the door.When Rong Yuan came to the resting place, he immediately saw Xiao Man lying on the couch with a pale face, his expression changed greatly with fright.

"Master, Your Highness, how did Your Highness get hurt so badly?" Rong Yuan saw the light in the resting place, thought that Xiao Man had changed his mind and was willing to come back to Xue Yi Peak, but he thought it was rare, who would have expected such a situation, couldn't help it worried.

"Go to Baihua Peak to get the medicine." Yan Wushu didn't have time to talk to Rong Yuan in detail, but just as he said the words, he realized that Rong Yuan was only guarding the border, and his speed was not fast enough, and he needed to be notified when entering Baihua Peak, which was extremely time-consuming. trip.

He stood up and faced outside, said: "Forget it, you take care of it here, before I come back, no one is allowed to enter the hermitage."

"Yes." Rong Yuan replied.

Between Xueyi Peak and Bai Huafeng, Yan Wushu's coming and going is only a matter of an instant.

This battle was prepared yesterday, Yaogu boiled a lot of wound medicine in advance to prepare for this time, Yi Rongyuan fetched water, just finished twisting the handkerchief, and wanted to wipe Xiao Man's sweat, so he held a The cup of medicine is back.

Rong Yuan quickly moved out of the way.

Yan Wushu helped Xiao Man up a little, put a cushion on his back, then poured the medicine into a bowl, scooped out a spoonful, cast a little spell to reduce the scalding to lukewarm, and put it into Xiao Man's mouth.

He didn't have much experience in feeding people medicine, but fortunately he had seen it a few times, and the movements were quite decent, but Xiao Man refused to drink, and he spilled as much as he fed.

"Baby, this medicine can make your injury heal faster, you know it." Yan Wushu coaxed, and fed him another spoonful of medicine soup.

The result is still the same.

Yan Wushu lowered his eyes.

Good medicine tastes bitter, this medicine is not an ordinary good medicine, naturally it will be more bitter, and Xiao Man usually doesn't like to drink bitter things.He had been sick for many years and drank enough by then.

"Drink sugar water after taking the medicine, okay?" Yan Wushu said in a low voice, still in a coaxing tone, the voice was very soft, revealing an indescribable tenderness.

He scooped up the third spoonful of medicinal soup, but this time, put it into his own mouth, then squeezed Xiao Man's jaw, and gave it to him little by little.

Xiao Man finally drank the medicine.

Seeing this situation, Rong Yuan quickly looked away.

One, two, three...

After feeding Xiao Man to drink half a cup, Yan Wushu glanced at Rong Yuan who was at the side, and said, "I remember there are some honeydew melons in the ice cellar, pick a sweet one, add water and squeeze it into juice."

"Yes!" Rong Yuan replied loudly, and ran out of the hiding place as if oiling the soles of his feet.

Yan Wushu fed the remaining half of the cup in the same way, and inevitably spilled some, overflowing from the corner of Xiao Man's lips.He kissed it delicately, and smiled softly: "Baby has drunk so much bitter medicine, but it is still sweet."

Xiao Man was still in a coma, without any response or resistance.Yan Wushu's smile gradually disappeared again.He put the bowl and spoon in his hand on the table, stuffed a piece of candy into Xiao Man's mouth, and checked the evil spirit in Xiao Man's body again.

They are still suppressed by Yan Wushu's breath left in Xiao Man's body, but... there is no sign of disappearing.

Perhaps the time is too short, and the medicine has not yet taken effect.

Yan Wushu comforted himself like this.

After a while, Rong Yuan returned to the hermitage with a large cup of honeydew melon juice.Yan Wushuxin said that this time has been long enough, and if he tries again, the result is still the same.

Xiao Man drank the medicine like drinking a cup of water.

Rong Yuan inquired about Xiao Man's situation, nervousness and worry came to his mind again: "Master, you came back so quickly, could it be that you were too impatient and took the wrong medicine?"

Medicine Valley has prepared different medicines for people with different physiques, and put them in different positions. Yan Wushu is very clear about Xiao Man's physique, and there is no possibility of taking the wrong ones.

The only possibility is that Xiao Man is a phoenix, and this kind of wound medicine from the human race is useless to him.

Fortunately, they are not mutually exclusive.

Yan Wushu frowned.

Suddenly, a stream of light flashed by in the night outside the mountain—the restriction of Xueyi Peak was touched.

"Go and see who it is." Yan Wushu didn't have the heart to meet the visitor, and he didn't even want to release his spiritual consciousness to investigate. He sat beside Xiao Man's bed, held his hand, and pondered the solution.

Without further ado, Rong Yuan went, asked the identity of the visitor, and immediately returned to the hermitage through sound transmission, saying: "Master, it's Jiang Guzhu."

Yan Wushu immediately lifted the restraint, and said to Rong Yuan: "Please come up, Valley Master Jiang."

Jiang Biezhao didn't come alone, he followed Bie Beilou.During this battle, Bie Beilou was injured unclearly, both external and internal injuries, after drinking a bowl of decoction and a simple bandage, he came with Jiang Biezhao.

He walked in front of Jiang Biezhao, saw Xiao Man, and immediately felt his pulse.

"The previous medicine has no effect on him." Yan Wushu stood aside and said in a deep voice.

Bie Beilou frowned very tightly. When Jiang Biezhao heard it, he said incredulously, "What?" But then he deduced the reason: "Is it because of His Highness's... status?"

With Rong Yuan present, she spoke secretly and euphemistically.

Yan Wushu gave Rong Yuan a look, telling him to leave.

After Rong Yuan walked away, Bie Beilou opened his mouth and said, "The broken bones and meridians are recovering, only the evil energy - since it cannot be resolved by medicine, we should find a way to draw it out of the body."

"Extradition with needles?" Jiang Biezhao asked.

Bie Beilou shook his head: "No, Xiao Man's eyes are extremely weak and he can't bear it."

Jiang Biezhao frowned.

"Come and take a look." Bie Beilou said to her.

Don't make way for Beilou.Jiang Biezhao sat over, looked around for a long time with lowered eyebrows, opened his lips several times, but didn't say a word.

The entire resting place fell into silence, Yan Wushu leaned against the window, pinching the folding fan with downcast eyes, his face full of solemnity.

It was Rong Yuan who broke the stagnant atmosphere, he rushed in and said: "Master, Master Jiang, Master Shen, please go to Mingguang Peak!"

Unexpected, but reasonable situation.What he did should be related to today's battle, and there was even some news from Xuanmen.

had to go.Yan Wushu frowned, and told Rong Yuan to take good care of him and go with Jiang Biezhao.

Bie Beilou stayed here, took out the extraordinarily heavy book, and laid out the Da Ri Ji Shang Jue and the formulas of the third generation of reincarnation, and carefully searched for the solution.

Rong Yuan wiped Xiao Man's face, chilled the honeydew melon juice with an ice charm, and found a place to sit down.

There was no sound for a while, only the candles were dancing.Moonlight shone in from the window, covering Xiao Man's whole body, casting a layer of light on him.His long eyes were tightly closed, his crow's eyelashes drooped, and his breathing was extremely light, as fragile as a piece of porcelain that would shatter when touched.

"Senior..." Rong Yuan couldn't help but asked something, but before he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Manhang's hand move by his side, and then his eyelashes trembled, as if he was about to wake up.

Rong Yuan held his breath and stared at Xiao Man intently.

Xiao Man scratched and wrinkled the mattress under his body, his expression was very painful, Bie Beilou strode over, grabbed his hand, and drained his spiritual energy for him.

Different from Yan Wushu, Bie Beilou's behavior was extremely cautious, his spiritual power was like others, slightly cold, but under careful inspection, it was very gentle.

"It's best not to talk or move." Bie Beilou said softly to Xiao Man.

Xiao Man opened his eyes, his eyes wandered a little before falling on Bie Beilou's face.

"Probably because of your special constitution, the previously developed medicine has no effect on you, but the qi flowing in your body has been controlled by Ling Guangjun, and it will not have any effect for the time being." Bie Beilou said, "Your broken The bones and meridians are recovering now, and with your physique, it won't be long before these two injuries will heal."

After a pause, he added: "I will figure out a way to get rid of the evil energy in your body as soon as possible."

Xiao Man lowered his eyes, he didn't have much strength now, and his voice was very soft: "I want to stop Yunfeng."

"You shouldn't move now." Bie Beilou disagreed.

"I'll go by myself." Xiao Man said.Although he was weak, he was as stubborn as before, and stood up with his hands up.This action aggravated the injury, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead again.

There was a little helplessness in Bie Beilou's voice: "I'll take you there." After speaking, he supported Xiao Man, squeezed out the formula to control the wind, and led Xiao Man into the wind.

This scene was unexpected for Rong Yuan, his eyes widened, but he didn't know what to do.

The autumn night in Gushan was clear and clear. After leaving Xueyi Peak, Bie Beilou asked, "Which one is Tingyun Peak?"

Xiao Mandao was the loneliest peak, so he gave him a waist card so that he would not be banned from flying out.

After entering Yunfeng, they went to the Taoist Temple on the top of the mountain.Shen Juan and Shen Jiankong's study has a lot of books, all kinds of weird things, Xiao Man thought, maybe he can find a solution from here.

——He tried it on the road, and the breath left in his body by the evil monk could not be excreted by himself.

"You need to recuperate now, and I will do things like book checking." Knowing Xiao Man's thoughts, Bie Beilou persuaded him.

Xiao Man lowered his eyes, hesitated a few times, and finally nodded.

Biebeilou put him on a bed in the main hall, asked about the location of the study, and was about to leave when Xiao Man stopped him.

"How is Lin Wu?" Xiao Man asked.

"His injuries look horrifying, but they are all external injuries and are not serious problems." Lin Wu is now well-known, and it is extremely important to practice kung fu to restrain the Great Sun Jue. If he is injured, healing has always been the priority , At that time, Biebei Building was right next to it, so I did some research.

Xiao Manping said "Oh" and closed his eyes.He fell asleep again.

Bie Beilou put a medicine bag beside him before going to the study.

Half an hour later, Ting Yunfeng welcomed the second guest of the night——Yan Wushu.

Attracted by the opportunity, he noticed Xiao Man woke up and left Xueyi Peak when he was at Bright Light Peak, but he couldn't just leave with his hands, and he came to Tingyun Peak immediately.

The Taoist temple is overflowing with medicinal fragrance, clear but not bitter, slightly sweet.

Biebeilou placed a barrel here, and a huge medicine bag was hung inside the barrel. Several talismans were pasted on the wall of the barrel to maintain the temperature. Xiao Man sat in it, and after soaking, his expression improved a lot, but did not wake up.

"This is an ancient method used to get rid of evil spirits in the body. I have added or subtracted a few herbs, which are also helpful for the recovery of meridians and bones." Bie Beilou sat cross-legged in front of the medicine barrel, with his back to Yan Wushu, and said slowly.

Yan Wushu stepped forward to have a look, this side is following the way of gradual planning, although the current effect is very small, compared to before, the aura in Xiao Man's body is still a little less.

"Thank you, Mr. Bie." Yan Wushu turned his head to look at Bie Beilou, and smiled, "However, Mr. Bie also suffered a lot of injuries, he should go back to Bai Huafeng to recuperate carefully."

Don't be blindfolded with white satin in the North Tower, who can't see through emotions, "Master Yan is one against two, and consumes a lot of energy. This is a elixir to replenish spiritual power."

A porcelain bottle was passed to Yan Wushu, Yan Wushu reached out to take it, and said to Bie Beilou, "Thank you, I won't give it away."

"Peak Lord Yan doesn't seem to be the owner of this place." Bie Beilou said calmly.

Yan Wushu: "The owner of this place went to bed early and has no intention of keeping guests."

Bie Beilou remained unmoved and continued to flip through the book in his hand.Yan Wushu leaned his upper body against the barrel wall, staring at him quietly.

The atmosphere in the Dao Hall was a bit eerie.

After an unknown time, Xiao Man woke up.

Yan Wushu and Bie Beilou turned around and got up one by one. Xiao Man first looked at Yan Wushu. The man was about to laugh, and the corners of his eyes were raised with a bit of complacency, but Xiao Man said to him: "Go out."

He sat in the medicine barrel for a long time, his cheeks turned red from the heat, his voice was low and hoarse, deliberately showing indifference, but it sounded a little soft.

It is very pitiful.

Yan Wushu looked at Xiao Man reluctantly, and was stared back.He didn't want to make the sick Xiao Man angry, so he nodded, "Yes, I'll listen to you."

After speaking, he left, but after taking three steps, he turned back and stuffed a candied fruit into Xiao Man's mouth.

Only Xiao Man and Bie Beilou were left here, but Xiao Man said again: "I want to be alone."

Words from customers.

Bie Beilou sighed silently, took a step forward, checked the medicine bag inside the bucket and the talisman outside the bucket, and said: "This medicine can be used till this time tomorrow, I will come to see you tomorrow."

Xiao Man said "OK", and then thanked him.

Xiao Man was the only one left in the hall.Moonlight came in through the half-opened window, and filled the ground. Xiao Man's gaze slowly lowered, looking at the moonlight on the ground.

He just stared like this, without breath adjustment, without meditation, and without thinking about the past.

Just in a daze.

He was really in a bad mood, so he gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

The wind is clear and the moon is bright at Stoping Cloud Peak.Halfway up the mountain, among the peach groves, the glowing peach blossoms have faded, and the trees are all withered and yellow, because it is autumn.

The man in black clothes and silver hair walked past here and came to Xiao Man's small courtyard.

This person is Yan Wushu.Of course, he was only superficially obedient for a while, but he never left Ting Yunfeng.

In the attic of the small courtyard, lotus pods swaying in the clear pond, everything is like yesterday.

Yan Wushu sighed with emotion, and walked slowly up the corridor, intending to go to the study here to look through - he remembered that there were several travel notes written by Shen Juan himself.

Climbing up the steps, and then the door, but after taking a step, Yan Wushu suddenly stopped in his footsteps——Xiao Man put the string of Buddhist beads on this corridor yesterday, and at this moment, under the bright white moonlight, the pearl that happened A strangely changing Buddhist bead.

The color of the beads turned blood red!

Yan Wushu's face darkened, he grabbed it in his hand from the air, and looked at it carefully, then cast a glance towards the mountain top, made the invisibility spell, and returned to the Taoist hall just now.

Xiao Man soaked in the medicinal soup, closed his eyes, breathed long and evenly, and slept peacefully.

Yan Wushu didn't mean to disturb him, the beads changed color again, of course he was worried about Xiao Man's situation, so naturally he wanted to come back here to guard.He sat down by the bucket, stared at the prayer beads in his hand, and began to meditate.

This is the Buddhist bead that Xiao Man has been carrying close to him for nearly 20 years. Is its change related to Xiao Man, or is it itself?

It was the first time Jiang Qingting and Xiao Man, who had failed in their ascension, mentioned it; Master Xuanming of Kudan Temple said something even more unpredictable.

It seems to be closely related to Xiao Man, but right now it is impossible to see where the connection is.After thinking about it, I don't know the solution.

According to Yan Wushu's usual thinking, if you can't think of it, then forget it.

But he couldn't figure out Xiao Man's future, nor could he figure out the chaos of the stars in Kirishima's prophecy back then, but the prophecy seemed to be being confirmed, and this chaos was really related to Gushan.

Yan Wushu had some guesses in his mind: Could it be that Xiao Man's future should be clear?

With this thought, Yan Wushu's fingertips lighted up, his fingers rose and fell, and the arc of light dazzled for a while.

Just when he was about to start the deduction, he had a flash of inspiration and threw the string of Buddhist beads into the formation.

Different from the past, the changes happened almost immediately. Countless light spots spread out on the formation, radiant and vast, swirling lightly, as if tearing off the stars in the sky.

Yan Wushu stared at it for a few breaths, and stretched out his hand to touch one of the bright spots.

At this moment, the pictures directly crashed into my mind, not just one picture, but one picture after another. There is nothing bizarre, just ordinary.

He saw Xiao Man in it, saw the lonely mountain, and then saw himself.

The fog covering time was blown away, and he saw that the world had settled down.