I practice ruthless way

It turns out that ruthless Taoism is accomplished, but let it go.

When Shen Juan asked him to go down the mountain to see the world, he wanted him to see the world of mortals.Only when you have seen the world of mortals can you not see the world of mortals.Yan Wushu is his world of mortals.At that time, he still had attachments in his heart, and he insisted on avoiding and deliberately hiding, but now, his heart is finally quiet, and he no longer has the world of mortals.

Xiao Man stood up.

In the sky outside the window, bird feathers are like colorful satin, woven in the holy light of the morning glow, beautiful and unreal.Chirping, chirping, singing into a song of joy.

Xiao Man stared at them for a while, raised his hand, and waved.The birds immediately separated to the two sides, and the blocked sky light flooded the mountains and forests, clear and vast, and he put his index finger and middle finger together, and drew a sword out of the window.

In an instant, stratus clouds surged from all sides, covering the sky at dawn, the light was dimmed, and the night came back to the lonely mountain, making everyone confused and gloomy.

Changing days is a breeze.

This is the Holy Land of Taiqing.

Xiao Manding gazed for a while, and raised his finger to let the clouds disperse.

Only a very small number of people on the lonely mountain did not notice these visions. The sound of admiration came from all over the world, and the hearts of the people were even more excited. They rushed to tell each other and attracted friends to cheer.In the face of a vicious enemy, someone on our side breaks through and leaps to Taiqing in one fell swoop. This is really great news.

Yan Wushu was facing Xiao Man, but he couldn't say a word of congratulations.

It was because of him that Xiao Man embarked on the ruthless way; it was because of him that Xiao Man became ruthless.How can he be happy?

It is clear that the distance is so close, close at hand, but as far away in the sky, untouchable.

It is clear that the body in his arms is real, but it is like a cloud of smoke that can dissipate at any time.

The opportunity was broken, and he really no longer had him in his heart.

The ruthless Tao came true, and the fate of fate dissipated. From then on, there was no longer any connection between them.

A gloom welled up in his heart, Yan Wushu's expression suddenly changed, he groaned, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The blood splashed on the ground was dark black, as thick as a mass of thick ink, showing the severity of the injury.

This is natural.

The night before last, he even picked two Supreme Purity Saints, and suffered a lot of external and internal injuries. Not long ago, he extradited the evil energy entrenched in Xiao Man's body to himself, and the injuries inevitably deepened. Now he is being hit like this again—

But he didn't care about his own situation at all, he performed the cleansing technique, didn't adjust his breath or take medicine, just stood like this, looking at Xiao Man in white clothes for a moment.

A white robe he put on himself.

Erqing Yan had no books, made up his mind, stood up and stepped forward, hugged Xiao Man tightly.

Only after hugging him will he know how soft Xiao Man's waist is, but his heart is extremely hard, but it doesn't matter if it is hard.

"Even if you are ruthless, even if you don't like me anymore, so what? It doesn't prevent me from liking you." Yan Wushu said in Xiao Man's ear, his words were a bit rascal, but his tone was very firm. It doesn't matter if you don't forgive me for doing something wrong, but I will always be by your side."

He will stay by Xiao Man's side for a long time, like a tree rooted in the earth from ancient times, from now to the future, from birth to death, even if he dies——

Don't leave even if you die!

There was a window in front of Xiao Man, and Yan Wushu was behind him. The wind blowing outside the window was cold, and Yan Wushu's body was burning hot.Xiao Man didn't move, didn't struggle, just stood like this, looking at the distant mountains, and said calmly, "Why are you doing this?"

"That's what I want." Yan Wushu lowered his eyes, buried his face in Xiao Man's neck, and said in a dull voice, "Little Phoenix, you can't drive me away."

"You should drink medicine and rest." Xiao Man said.Whether this person stays or leaves, to him, it makes no difference.He is very quiet in his heart, and he only sees the mountains and rivers, the clear sun and autumn trees in his eyes.

After hearing this, Yan Wushu hummed in a low voice, his tone was very dissatisfied: "You want to call BIE Beilou?"

This person's thinking is always easy to go astray, so don't argue with him.Xiao Man turned around, stared at him coldly and did as he did.

Right now, Yan Wushu can't make any mistakes. In the battle between the Taiqing Holy Realm, the outcome is often determined in subtle ways. If he goes into battle without recuperating his body and is caught by the opponent, then... Xiao Man's thoughts turned, but Even with such quick thoughts, Yan Wushu's movements were not as fast as the bastard leaned forward, put his lips on Xiao Man's, licked it quickly, and said: "Eat well."

Xiao Man: "..."

Xiao Man raised his hand with no expression on his face, and pressed hard on a certain position on Yan Wushu's waist, waiting for him to groan in pain, then pushed him away, pulling him away from his body.

He stopped trying to persuade Yan Wushu, and walked out of the house with downcast eyes.

"I made a mistake baby, I'll just take the medicine!" Yan Wushu hurriedly chased him out.

There are stoves and medicine pots here, and there are many high-quality medicinal materials. Yan Wushu knows his injury well, so he grabs a few herbs and mixes them together, puts cold water into the medicine pot, puts it on the stove, and starts to boil.

Xiao Man would not be here to guard him, Yan Wushu hastily put a formation on the fire, and went out to look for someone.

With no chance, it became somewhat difficult to find Xiao Man. Yan Wushu used his spiritual sense to scan Tingyun Peak inch by inch, and finally found him in a certain bush.

The plain white robe fluttered and fell with the wind, and a corner of it accidentally hung on a leaf. Xiao Man ignored it and lowered his eyes, meditating and adjusting his breath.Yan Wushu stood on the opposite tree, looked at Xiao Man for a while, stepped over, stared at the empty space beside him and asked, "Can I sit here?"

Xiao Man didn't raise his eyes, so he naturally ignored him.

Yan Wushu smiled, flicked his sleeves lightly, sat down, took Xiao Man's clothes corner from the leaves, and said: "If you don't speak, you are acquiescing."

He swung his legs and stepped on the lower branch.

The mountains and forests in autumn are mostly in the color of decay, but the sun is golden, and the forest leaves are getting warmer.

The wind is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, blowing the clothes of two colors, one black and one white, as if they are entangled.When Yan Wushu saw it, he stared at it closely, and when the gust of wind passed, he said in a low voice:

"I know you're not interested in me, so let's talk about something that interests you."

Yan Wushu used "we" in his words, but from beginning to end, he was the only one who spoke.Loss is inevitable, but he was not discouraged, he folded the fan between his fingers, and talked about things:

"Let's start with the Xuanmen battle last night..."

He told Xiao Man the battle that started in another place last night, from the beginning to the end, as well as the many information he collected, and then told him the interrogation of Lin Wu and others, without missing anything, and told his own story. Doubt and guesswork.

Finally, let's talk about the Buddha beads.

"After you passed out yesterday, the color of that Buddhist bead deepened, and it was as red as a drop of blood." Yan Wushu said in a deep voice.

When talking about the first two, Xiao Man's reaction was only indifferent. Hearing these words, his expression changed drastically.He got up with a swish, and went back to his small courtyard without saying a word.

The plain white robes are fluttering in the wind, the phantom is still in the forest, and the person has reached the steps of the corridor.

Xiao Man remembered that he put the Buddha beads here, but now there is an empty wooden plate, and the Buddha beads are missing.

"The Buddha beads are in the Dao Palace." Yan Wushu who was chasing after him said hastily.

Xiao Man glanced at him and turned around immediately.

Not everywhere the sun shines, but everywhere there are people who are nervous and anxious.

In the west of the Xuantian Continent, there is a place called Li Family Village or Liu Family Village that is not clear. There is a gloomy wind blowing from all sides, heavy clouds overhead, and a rain is about to fall.

On the soil slope outside the village, three people in sackcloth sat leaning against a tree, looking ashamed and embarrassed.These are two girls and one boy. From their appearance, they look like a grandfather and two granddaughters.

But when one of the "granddaughters" spoke up, something was revealed.

"These people, all of them practice the invincible body of the King Kong, and I don't have a sword, so fighting is not an ordinary difficulty!" The man in the green skirt said angrily, his voice was rough and low, and he shook the branch in his hand as he spoke. , rolled his eyes.

Hearing his voice, it was Qu Hanxing.

The other one in the yellow dress was Mo Juntian.He ignored Qu Hanxing's nonsense, looked at Tong Min on the opposite side worriedly, and asked, "Master, how are you?"

Tong Min covered his chest and shook his head: "It's fine for now."

A few days ago, Qu Hanxing finally healed all his bones, and the three of them immediately changed their clothes and set off, leaving the unknown river bank.

They headed east, intending to return to Gushan, but found that several places they must pass were occupied by evil monks.That group of people was totally vain for Buddhists, blood flowed everywhere they passed, and even unarmed mortals—even newborn babies—were murderous if they targeted practitioners.

Along the way, I tried my best to save people, but the further east I went, the more powerful the evil monks I encountered.

In the previous battle, it could be said that he had narrowly escaped death. In order to kill the last enemy, Tong Ping was seriously injured and was almost unable to move.

Fu Zhu rushed out from the forest, threw the medicinal herb he found at the feet of several people, then walked to Tong Min's side, raised his front hoof, covered his wound from an inch away, and healed him.

Tongmin hurriedly thanked it.

Mo Juntian took out a medicine pot, lit the collected dry firewood, and started to boil the medicine.

When the fine white smoke floated up, there was movement in the village.

Qu Hanxing saw from a distance that a young man ran in from the entrance of the village and shouted loudly to the neighbors:

"The medicine has been distributed. People from the Guangming Sacred Church have come to us to distribute the medicine. It can cure 'Ghost Killing'. It doesn't cost money. It can be cured by keeping it. Go to the east village entrance and line up under the willow tree to get it!"

In such a remote village, there is no cure for the injuries caused by the Great Sun Extreme Technique, and ordinary people will die within three days after receiving it, so there is a nickname called "Ghost Suo Ming".

Qu Hanxing's words and expression were clearly heard in Qu Hanxing's ears and eyes, and he was so angry that he cursed: "Guangming Holy Religion? Oh, they are the ones who hurt people, and they are the ones who save people. very nice!"

"Tiger, are you telling the truth?"

In the village, someone opened a window and asked.

"Of course it's true! My father was cured by them using medicine. It's a miracle!" Huzi said excitedly, dancing with his hands and feet, "As long as you tell them that they will believe in the holy religion of light from now on, they will be cured immediately." good."

"Really?" "Then hurry up and leave!" "If my wife can be cured, I, I will burn incense for them day and night!"

Responses came one after another, one door after another was pushed open, and the road was quickly crowded with people, rushing eastward like a wave.

Qu Hanxing stared at the people on the small road in the village, full of anger, his chest heaving violently.He looked at it, his mind suddenly moved, he shook off the branch in his hand, and stood up abruptly: "I'm going too!"

"Hello!" Mo Juntian called to stop him.

"I don't really want to believe in this religion, so I just talk about it and get some medicine." Qu Hanxing waved his hand and explained, "Besides, the power of the three of us is too weak to save too many people at all. This is an opportunity. If you can take advantage of this to break into the enemy, maybe you can..."

Mo Juntian disapproved of such an approach: "After breaking into the inside, they want you to kill people, what are you going to do?"

"I..." Qu Hanxing was taken aback, "Then I will..."

He couldn't think of any countermeasures.