I practice ruthless way

In the east of Xuantian Continent, all sects, large and small, participated in this discussion.

It is no secret that the theory of reincarnation of the third generation practiced by Lin Wu on Qingyun Peak in Gushan can restrain the Great Sun Supreme Art of the Holy Cult of Light. Yan Wushu proposed a battle plan centered on Lin Wu, which was unanimously approved.

Then came the agreement on the details of the operation, how to form the coalition forces, who should be in command, when and where to launch the first counterattack, and how to support the rear, etc.

Xiao Man was not good at this, so he sat cross-legged on the porch, quietly listening to what Yan Wushu had to say to those people.However, there were too many people present at the meeting, and each had their own schemes, but after a while, a dispute arose.

The sound was louder than the sound, and people could even hear people clapping the table. Xiao Man could fully imagine what kind of scene it would be if these people really got together on the same table.

Very noisy.

He flew a lost bug back into the grass not far away, stood up, and planned to go to a quiet place. After the group of people discussed and informed the result, he raised his eyes and saw a glint of light outside the peak. Momentarily extinguished and dispersed.

——Someone came to Yunyun Peak, but the ban allowed him to pass.

Yan Wushu was holding the remaining willow sticks from the garland in his hand, and was shaking them one by one. When he noticed this, he immediately became vigilant and revealed his spiritual consciousness.

The visitor is Biebeilou,

Last night was a lot of trouble, the situation was urgent, how did Bie Beilou go and come again, Yan Wushu didn't understand, and now he has some free time, he immediately realized why this person can come and go freely on Tingyun Peak, his expression changed Changed, looked at Xiao Man: "You gave him the pass card!"

The tone was quite aggrieved.

Xiao Man didn't even look at him, and walked down the corridor.

"When I came to stop Yunfeng, I had to rely on my own efforts to pass through the restriction, but you gave him a badge." Yan Wushu walked heels behind Xiao Man, talking sullenly.

Those noisy voices did not follow and were left in the distance. When Xiao Man heard his words, he paused, turned his head to cast a glance at him, and asked, "Work hard by yourself?"

This person was able to go up to Yunfeng Peak, relying on the opportunity with Xiao Man at first, and then relying on the opportunity, he mastered the method of entry and exit. To cross the restriction here, it is as simple as eating and drinking water.

Yan Wushu didn't change his face, he opened his eyes and said nonsense: "The restrictions here never let me in by themselves, don't they rely on my own efforts?"

Xiao Man was speechless, but continued to walk outside.

The wind suddenly turned strong, and blew Xiao Man's sleeves and clothes behind him, and a wave of spiritual power also waved out, causing Yan Wushu to take a step back.

But Yan Wushu still did not give up following Xiao Man.

Xiao Man came to the other side of the small courtyard, and the voice of the discussion was thrown further away. At this moment, he suddenly heard a sentence: "What do you think of Ling Guang?"

Suddenly, several people asked this question.

"Ling Guang-jun doesn't think so." Yan Wushu replied in a low voice.

Naturally, this sound cannot be heard.Xiao Man stopped again, turned around to look at Yan Wushu, and raised his jaw towards the place where he came.

It's obvious what it means.

Yan Wushu and him looked at each other for a long time, pretended to sigh, said "yes", rolled up his sleeves, folded his body, and walked back step by step.

There are corridors on all sides of this small courtyard, and Xiao Man came to the south, facing the peach blossoms outside the courtyard.

The peach blossoms have faded, and the leaves all over the tree are withered and yellow, drifting down with the sudden autumn wind.Xiao Man sat on the long corridor here for a while, when Bie Beilou came with a medicine box.

"You're so clear." Bie Beilou was still blindfolded with white satin, and couldn't quite see his expression, but there was a lot of relief in his words.

Xiao Man responded, "Yes."

Bie Beilou approached Xiao Man, sat down beside him, put away the medicine box, looked up and down, and said: "It seems that Wuqing Dao has also been cultivated to perfection."

"That's right." Xiao Man lowered his eyes, and stretched out his hand to Bie Beilou, letting him feel his pulse.

Bie Beilou didn't say too much on this topic, he said "Congratulations", glanced down, saw the Buddha beads on Xiao Man's wrist, and said in surprise: "You put it back on your hand."

"Try it." Xiao Man replied calmly.

Biebeilou did not comment, and began to investigate Xiao Man's injury.

Compared with last night, Xiao Man's condition is much better. Bie Beilou's habitually frowned eyebrows slightly relaxed, and he said to Xiao Man, "The evil energy in your body has been cleared away, and the remaining minor injuries can be recovered within two days with the help of decoction. .”

"How about the rest?" Xiao Man asked.

"Their physique is not as good as yours, and their state is not as good. Naturally, they will be slower." Bie Beilou thought for a while and replied, "It takes about five to seven days to recover and return to the battlefield."

A look of worry appeared between Xiao Man's brows and eyes.Bie Beilou reassured: "In yesterday's battle, some soldiers and horses were left undispatched. In the future battle, we will gather the strength of the big and small sects in the east. In terms of personnel, there is no need to worry too much."

"Moreover, the battle plan proposed by Ling Guangjun is excellent. With this plan, there is a great hope of victory."

Xiao Man pursed his lower lip, but before he had time to say anything, he saw Yan Wushu's black robe drifting down to his side.

He didn't play wicker anymore, he was holding the jade bone fan in his hand, holding on to it with his right hand, he tapped lightly on the palm of his left hand, and said slowly: "It turns out that Mr. Bie left in the middle of the discussion meeting."

"There is no need to listen to meaningless disputes." Bie Beilou said while straightening his sleeves, took out a pen and paper, and wrote a prescription for Xiao Man.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Man asked Yan Wushu.

"The discussion is over." Yan Wushu replied with a smile.

Xiao Man didn't quite believe it, and raised his eyebrows slowly: "Oh?"

Yan Wushu spread his hands while speaking: "Give a reasonable, feasible and effective plan, and it will be over naturally."

The implication was given by him, in other words, this bastard just kept silent on purpose.Xiao Man stopped looking at him, turned around and asked Bie Beilou: "What about him?"

The question was about Yan Wushu's injuries.

"Ling Guang-jun never asked me to wait for diagnosis and treatment." Bie Beilou said truthfully.

Xiao Manping said "Yes".

Yan Wushu pressed the fan against his jaw, waiting for Xiao Man's next words.But Xiao Man didn't say anything more.

Xiao Man took the prescription and medicine from Biebeilou, and after listening to the instructions, he got up with him and left the corridor. It was obvious that the two of them would go to the kitchen to make medicine together.

Yan Wushu: "..."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, stood up quickly, and strode to catch up.

In the kitchen, the pot of medicine that Yan Wushu boiled for himself earlier was still on the stove, and the formation was still there.Xiao Man had never been to the kitchen here, and Yan Wushu was much more familiar with it than he was, so he took out another medicine pot, filled it with water, put it on another stove, and put it side by side with his own, threw the medicine in, and activated the array. Method, let the formation look after the fire.

What happened just now is not over yet.Yan Wushu leaned against the wall, between Xiao Man and Bie Beilou, looked at Xiao Man, and said: "We are scheduled to gather at Luozhong Road in Xushi three days later, and at Zishi, we will start the battle at the mouth of the Wangjiang Gorge. Sometimes not only the sects located in the east will dispatch troops, but also people from the central and western regions will come to support them."

"However—the Kunlun faction made it clear that they will not participate in this matter."

When he reached the second half of the sentence, Yan Wushu's tone changed slightly, revealing a little disdain.

"The Kunlun faction wants to avoid the war?" Xiao Man frowned.

Yan Wushu corrected his wording: "It's avoiding the world."

"The Kunlun Sect has a Taiqing Holy Realm." Bie Beilou turned his head and looked at the plum blossom tree outside the window through the white satin in front of his eyes. "It is said that he can ascend within 200 years."

After a pause, he added, "It's understandable."

"But I don't agree." Xiao Man shook his head.

It was quiet here, and after a while, the sound of boiling water came from the stove.When Biebeilou received the news from Jiang Biezhao, he said goodbye and left quickly.

In the not-so-spacious kitchen, there were only Yu Xiaoman and Yan Wushu.

"In the last life, the Kunlun faction didn't choose to escape from the world." Yan Wushu said in a low voice, "Because after decades, Chen Ke saw his future clearly and knew that he would not be able to ascend."

Xiao Man lowered his eyes: "But now, he still thinks he has hope, so he chose to escape, right?"

"That's right." Yan Wushu sighed, glanced at the bubbling medicine pot opposite him, rolled his eyes slightly, smiled, put his hands together and bowed to Xiao Man, "I'll drink the medicine again at night, and the wound will heal." It will be fine, thank you little uncle for your concern."

"It's not that I care." Xiao Man denied.

How could Yan Wushu not know why Xiao Man wanted to drink medicine to heal his injuries, he shrugged nonchalantly, and said, "No matter what the purpose is, you are just caring."

Xiao Man was too lazy to talk to him.

For the next three days, the entire Gushan was busy and peaceful, and everyone was preparing for it. When the time came, the disciples going to battle boarded the cloud boat one by one and headed south.

Xiao Man and Yan Wushu are not among them.Yan Wushu took Xiao Man to the small town east of Luozhong Road an hour earlier on the grounds that he was familiar with the terrain.

This place has not been invaded by the Guangming Sacred Church on a large scale, and there are occasional small disturbances, which are quickly resolved by the nearby sects, and people's lives are relatively stable.

Passing through this city, you can climb a mountain where you can overlook the whole picture of Wangjiang Gorge at a glance.

Their destination was there, Xiao Man went straight there, at an extremely fast speed.

The afternoon wind engulfed Qiuyang's unique golden color, and dyed the hem of his plain white clothes into a warm color. Not only that, even his jet-black hair was coated with a circle of halo.

Yan Wushu walked behind Xiao Man, stared at him quietly for a long time, and asked with a smile: "There is a very delicious rice noodle here, may I take you to taste it?"

"No need." Xiao Man said without turning back.

"Then I'll buy it for you?" Yan Wushu asked in a different way.

I happened to pass a rice noodle shop. In the afternoon, there were not many customers, and the cat and the waiter in the shop were dozing off in a chair.

Xiao Man passed by the door expressionlessly, Yan Wushu glanced into the shop, then returned to Xiao Man, and sighed very softly.

It was at this moment that he caught a glimpse of a familiar person standing on the street corner from the corner of his eye, looked at it curiously, thought of something, grabbed Xiao Man and asked, "Does that kid look familiar?"

Said it was a child, but it was actually a teenager.Yan Wushu and Xiao Man never hid themselves during this trip, and after stopping, the young man also found them.

The young man looked over——to be precise, he looked at Xiao Man, his eyes gradually widened, and he ran wildly.

"You are Xiao Man!" The young man was carrying a plain knife, disheveled, disheveled, but his eyes were shining, and his tone was very joyful.

Xiao Man recognized him, this young man was the one who singled out many people in Guangling City a few months ago, and asked him twice if he could be accepted as a disciple.

Compared with that time, the young man has changed a lot, first of all, his realm cultivation——

"I have also returned to the Yuan Realm now, are you willing to accept me as an apprentice?" The young man stared at Xiao Man and took half a step closer to him, his eyes full of expectation and longing.

The third time.

Xiao Man couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you so persistent?"

"There is no reason, I just want to worship you as a teacher." Pu Dao said, and then asked: "Xiao Man, are you willing to accept me as a student?"

"I don't accept apprentices." Xiao Man still answered back then, not wanting to tangle with him, turned around after speaking, and continued to walk towards the mountain in the south.

The white clothes are far away.

Pudao boy chased for a few steps, but found that he couldn't catch up at all, and gradually slowed down, with grievance and anger appearing on his face.He could no longer see Xiao Man's back, frowned, put down the knife on his back, put it on the ground, and shouted in the direction Xiao Man left:

"You really don't want to accept it?"

Xiao Man naturally heard this, and without opening his mouth, he took a step forward and walked out of this small town.

The boy said in a louder voice: "You will regret it——Xiao Man, you will regret it!"

The sound was blown by the wind, wrapped with the fallen leaves all over the ground, and swirled up to the sky.Xiao Man's expression didn't change at all, but Yan Wushu glanced back and said to him: "This kid is very talented."

"I don't accept apprentices." Xiao Man repeated what he had just said, with a firm attitude.