I practice ruthless way

A phoenix fire burned in the wind and snow, severing the love, and returning the love to the dust. Now the moon is three points into the window, and the surrounding fields are silent. In Yan Wushu's heart, half of it is dazed and shocked, and the other half is helpless and regretful.

The formation started at the fingertips, and the stardust-like light gradually faded into the dark night. Yan Wushu sat stiffly on the ground, maintaining this posture, not moving for a long time.

The world seems to have returned to the original chaos, everything is blurred and gray and black, invisible objects, inaudible sounds, all perceptions are gone, and even I can't feel it.

There is nothing, a silence, but the heart is burning, the skin and bones, the meridians of the whole body, pain everywhere.

It was Xiao Man who moved slightly, and the sound of water dripping from the medicine bucket woke him up with a start.

The vision returned to color.

The moonlight spilled over the high windows to the eyes, it was clear silver.Xiao Man was sitting in the medicine barrel, his black hair was scattered outside the barrel, his skin was porcelain white, his breathing was steady and long, and his sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful.

This used to be his little phoenix.

His little phoenix will have fun laughing with him, play tricks on him, call him senior brother, and prepare everything before he goes on a long journey.

But now, none of that will happen anymore.

Because Xiao Man doesn't like him anymore.

Xiao Man had liked him for many years, far longer than his liking, it was a clear spring, moist and silent.

And now, already.

No wonder Xiao Man is so cold and alien to him, no wonder Xiao Man is determined to cut off the ties with him, no wonder Xiao Man wants to talk, but he doesn't like him enough.

As for him, he is still secretly thinking that people's hearts are changeable, blaming Xiao Man for being ruthless.

If you really want to blame, you can only blame him for being incompetent.

There were five people who went to Xueyi Peak to ask for alchemy, and they were from five peaks. Except for Meng Lanshan of Qingyun Peak, the rest of them had no friendship with Qingyun Peak and Lin Wu.

Each of the five peaks has their own interests to check and balance. He thought that if this was the case, there would be no persecution, and he would, as he said, explain the matter clearly and ask humbly.

But not as he wished.

In the end, it was because he was useless, because he hadn't noticed in advance that Star Picker was involved in the battle with Dao Demon, because he hadn't noticed Lin Wu's abnormal state, and his party members were deeply hidden.

If this happened again, without the ten years of Yuan Qu's visit to Xihuang, and without the followers and believers of Hongyan Emperor Zhuangwang Buddha surfacing, I am afraid he would still be kept in the dark.

It is he who is useless.

pat.

The Buddhist beads fell to the ground, and Yan Wushu's fingertip formation disappeared. He lowered his eyes slowly, then slowly raised them, leaned forward, and pressed his forehead against the barrel wall.

"I don't know people clearly, I'm deaf and blind, I'm stupid and incompetent." Yan Wushu's voice was extremely low, with faint choking, hoarse and vague.

"Baby, I was wrong."

But is an apology useful?

How painful was Xiao Man at the last moment?

This pain was caused by him alone, and this calamity was caused by him.If he doesn't hesitate and go back in person, if he finds out Lin Wu's connection with those evil monks in advance...

But if is only if after all.Xiao Man died, as if in his own phoenix fire.It was not a nightmare, it was the real past and future.

"You should not like me." Yan Wushu closed his eyes.

A drop of tear fell to the ground with a snap, and gradually faded away under the moonlight.

He wished he could kill his former self.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Wushu picked up the Buddhist beads, and his eyes fell on Xiao Man's face without even blinking.

As night fell, mist rose from the mountains, and he closed the window with a snap of his fingers to prevent the moisture from being blown in by the wind.

Xiao Man, who had been sleeping peacefully, frowned at this moment. Yan Wushu realized something, his expression froze, and he fished him out of the bucket. At this moment, Xiao Man suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

But the person did not wake up, from a peaceful sleep to a lethargic sleep.

Yan Wushu's heart trembled, and he performed a cleansing technique on Xiao Man, dried his wet clothes, put a bed here, and put Xiao Man on it.

All these things were completed in an instant, but in this instant, Xiao Man coughed up blood again.

The white clothes are all red.Yan Wushu hurriedly checked Xiao Man's pulse, and found that not only the previously suppressed aura started to stir, but Xiao Man's own spiritual power also started to rush around.

Remedies backfired?Yan Wushu's expression sank, he held Xiao Man's hand, drained his spiritual power, and suppressed the chaos in his body for him.

More than one person noticed Xiao Man's situation.

Soon, Ting Yunfeng welcomed back a previous guest.

Bie Beilou also had a dignified expression, before entering the Taoist hall, Yan Wushu said in a deep voice: "Your folk prescription has no effect."

"It's because I didn't think carefully." Bie Beilou walked quickly to the couch, and put his finger on Xiao Man's other wrist.

"How could Xiao Man become weak all of a sudden?" Bie Beilou frowned, puzzled, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of something that fell on the ground, and his expression was startled: "The Buddha beads have changed color again!"

Yan Wushu raised his head and stared at Biebeilou: "Do you think there is a connection between the two?"

"No, Xiao Man's condition is not caused by the discoloration of the beads itself." Bie Beilou shook his head in denial.

Yan Wushu heard his implication: "That is related to the cause of the change of color of the Buddha beads."

But no one can figure out why the beads change color.

After saying this, both of them stopped talking, Yan Wushu kept draining his spiritual energy, and Biebeilou frowned, looking for a solution.

A stream of light suddenly floated to the hall, followed by a voice that exploded:

"Old Yan, I've made a discovery!"

It was the sound transmission talisman sent by Yuan Qu. The man's tone was extremely excited, but the next sentence lowered his voice and asked like a thief: "Old Yan, is there no one else there?"

Yan Wushu glanced at the Biebei Tower on the opposite side, said "wait a while" to Yuanqu, and gave some spiritual power to Xiao Mandu to ensure that both the evil spirit of the Great Sun Extreme Art and his own spiritual power were safe. After the break, he got up and left the hall.

He walked to a secluded place, talked to Yuan Qu, and the man immediately said excitedly: "It really pays off! Let me tell you, our savior, Elder Lin, has finally shown his feet!"

"Say it straight." Yan Wushu didn't have the patience to listen to him talking too many useless words, and his tone was not very good.

Yuan Qu said "oh", thinking about today's battle, Xiao Man was seriously injured, Yan Wushu was worried about him, and it was right to be impatient with other things, so he said briefly: "There are a few people who don't have much contact with Qingyun Peak one after another. After leaving Lin Wuna, I thought, this must be a sneaky discussion, but there are so many of them, and Elder Chen Feng, who has a very keen sense of hearing, dare not get close to eavesdrop."

Chen Feng...

During that period of history, Shangxue Yifeng was one of the five people who asked Xiao Man for Yuan Dan.

Yan Wushu narrowed his eyes: "I'll handle it."

After cutting off the sound transmission talisman, Yan Wushu returned to the Daoist Hall, checked Xiao Man's situation, raised his eyes to look at Biebei Tower seriously, and said, "You take good care of him here."

"Naturally." Bie Beilou turned over a page of medical skills, although he didn't look up, his tone was affirmative.

Only then did Yan Wushu turn around.

Qingyun Peak.

Candles shine on the window screens, and the night wind moves the shadows.

There were five people sitting around a table, but one person said: "Mr. Ling Guang picked two Taiqing Holy Lands in a row, but didn't come to help you get rid of the third one. It's a bit strange. Elder, but he doubted it." What?"

The words were spoken to Lin Wu, and it was him who looked at him.

Lin Wu leaned on the back of the chair, sneered, and his eyes were slightly mocking: "It's because of the wrong information you gave me. The relationship between him and that phoenix is ​​not like what you said, it was the phoenix who followed him wholeheartedly. , but it’s the other way around—I’ve never seen a brother care so much about anyone before.”

Then the subject changed, and his tone became calmer: "I tested my brother, but he just doubted my skills and was dissatisfied with what I had done, and did not connect me with the Lord Buddha."

As soon as this remark came out, someone patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief: "This way, I can feel at ease."

"Anxin?" Lin Wu sneered again, and with a bang, he put the teacup in his hand on the table, stood up and shook his sleeves vigorously: "Joke, Star Picker has already regarded me as an abandoned son!"

"That's impossible!" Someone retorted immediately.

Lin Wu said: "I'm only in the middle of the Taixuan realm now, and my skills are still a long way from Dacheng, and I can't even eat a single Taiqing holy realm, but they chose to start the war at this time, releasing so many Taiqing holy realms one after another. , not intending to give up what I am!"

The remaining four people glanced at each other, one of them shook his head and said, "But I can't figure it out, why did you abandon you, elder?"

"There must be a better candidate, or there is another way to meet the second Buddha." Lin Wu lowered his eyes and glanced at the people present: "Without me, you will not have a better life in the future. "

These words made the four of them panic. The one sitting on the east side took a sip of tea and said nervously, "What should we do? If we really become abandoned..."

Xi Mian said: "Don't show your horse's feet, don't expose your past, go to battle and kill the enemy, kill hundreds of people and thousands of people, and make great contributions."

"This is the only way to keep our existing position." Someone immediately nodded in agreement.

"Then our next step..."

Lin Wu didn't participate in their discussion on this, and when they had exhausted all their methods and looked at him together, he said: "If the Star Picker doesn't give me a chance, I will create it myself; if the Star Picker won't let me become Buddha, I will become a Buddha myself."

"The elder wants to attack that phoenix in advance?" The others heard Lin Wu's meaning, and showed worry on their faces, "But according to your current cultivation level, it is somewhat difficult to completely eat that phoenix."

"He is seriously injured and weak now, so it's a good time. When I swallow him, my skills will increase, and I will cross the threshold by myself, and then I will kill them all..." Lin Wu laughed.

But he couldn't finish his sentence, because at this moment, the tightly closed door was kicked open.

When Yan Wushu walked in, Xiaofeng raised his black clothes and silver hair, his eyes were quiet, and he swept around the people present, and finally landed on Lin Wu, his voice was low and cold: "Who do you want to swallow?"

Lin Wu was taken aback by his sudden arrival, clenched his hands under his sleeves into fists, secretly surprised that there was no fluctuation in the formation outside the room, and how high Yan Wushu's realm was.

However, he did not show his face, took a step towards Yan Wushu, raised a smile, and tried to get away with it: "Senior brother..."

Yan Wushu frowned when he heard this address, raised his sleeve, silenced his voice, and hit him against the wall.

"Well, what I want is not an answer." Yan Wushu hooked up a chair, brushed his clothes and sat down, played with the folding fan in his hand, and said slowly, "Although you people have colluded with Star Pickers, your realm is in the Taixuan Realm , so I will not kill."

Then he looked back at Lin Wu and smiled: "Of course, I won't kill you either. After all, you are very useful now, and you are very powerful in killing enemies."

Lin Wu, who had some understanding of Yan Wushu's dark years, knew how many torture methods he knew, and his expression became panicked. After a while, his eyes were filled with pleading and mourning.

He couldn't speak, but his face was full of confession.The rest of the people knelt directly to the ground.