I practice ruthless way

The chickadee returned to Jiangyang City at dawn, and after careful calculation, it only took a few hours to go and come.This is desperate.It was extremely tired. After spit out the news of Beidou faction's reply to Qu Hanxing, it hung itself on the pen stand, closed its eyes and fell asleep.

Qu Hanxing smoothed the slightly messy hair on the top of his head for it, unfolded the note and scanned it, and said to Mo Juntian and Tong Min: "The Beidou faction said they knew about it, and they will immediately prepare for the battle, and let us be careful."

"We should also make preparations." Mo Juntian said, "Going to war is an order given to them by the Red Flame Emperor Zhuang Wangfo. With our strength, we can't stop it. Now that the news has spread, we don't have to and can't stay here anymore , it's time to find a way to get out."

"How do we get out?" Qu Hanxing felt that this matter was very difficult, and raised his hand to knock on the head, "There are their people inside and outside the city, we can't escape those eyes."

As soon as this remark came out, several people couldn't say anything for a while, and each fell into meditation.

The sun seeped out from behind the clouds and fell on the window lightly and faintly.After some time, Tong Min said: "Maybe we can only wait until the war starts. Let's sort out their battle plan again and see if we can find an opportunity from it."

"Okay." Qu Hanxing and Mo Juntian responded, and they came to the table together and unfolded a detailed map.

After discussing for a long time, until the sun rose completely, they finally finalized several plans.Qu Hanxing hadn't slept all night, and was extremely sleepy at the moment. He yawned, drooped his eyelids, and planned to go back to his room to catch up on sleep, but he heard two voices coming from the door:

"Dong dong."

Someone knocked on the door.

Qu Hanxing raised his voice, and asked with some hint of vigilance, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Wang Nian." The voice of the person outside the door was gentle and polite, "Miss Wu, I finished reading the "Hanging Heaven and Kingdoms" you lent me last night, and I am here to return the book."

"Oh!" Qu Hanxing hurriedly responded.

He gestured to Mo Juntian and Tong Min, telling them to put away all the things on the table, then adjusted their facial expressions, straightened their dresses, and walked outside.

Before crossing the threshold, he couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "I now feel like a brothel girl who has to smile to meet customers."

Wang Nian waited outside the courtyard gate, holding a heavy book in his hand, the dark pine green clothes fluttered in the morning wind, twirling and elegant.

Qu Hanxing bowed to him: "My lord."

Wang Nian handed the book to Qu Hanxing, returned the gift to him, and said: "I almost understand the history of the countries in the Xuantian Continent, but each sect has its own sect..."

He was interested in it, but he stopped talking at this point. Seeing the tired look on Qu Hanxing's face, he asked with concern: "Your complexion is not good, did you not rest last night?"

"No." Qu Hanxing shook his head.

But the blue and black under his eyes are real, and there is even a little bloodshot in his eyes.Wang Nian had a guess in his mind, hesitated for a while, and said to Qu Hanxing: "You don't agree to start a war against the Beidou faction."

"I have no objection." Qu Hanxing replied without thinking, glanced at Wangnian, and then lowered his eyes.

Forget there is a moment of silence.Qu Hanxing's attitude towards the start of the war is not difficult to see, but the Lord Buddha ordered that everyone must obey.

There were many thoughts in my heart, but I couldn't say anything. After a while, Wang Nian followed Qu Hanxing's words: "You just need to survive this war?"

This was the first request made by Qu Hanxing to join Wangnian's camp. Although there were other incidentals, it was also the only request.Originally, he was talking nonsense, but forgetting to mention it at this time, Qu Hanxing was slightly startled, and then he reacted, and replied: "...Yes."

"I will protect you." Wang Nian said, speaking somewhat solemnly.

"Thank you." Qu Hanxing said with downcast eyes.

But at the next moment, he heard Wangnian and said: "But you can't do unnecessary things."

Qu Hanxing's eyelids twitched, he looked up at him, and asked, "What is superfluous?"

Wang Nian smiled, but his eyes were serious: "You know."

The cold branches on the moon, the clear light and water, the rivers and lakes around are bright.Xiaofeng was cold and gentle, blowing a kind of tiny, withered to golden leaves all over the city, like falling petals.

In the autumn of Xindu, one can find a bit of agility and beauty in the bleakness and chill.

The Guangming Sacred Cultists who either fled or entrenched in the eastern and central parts of Xuantian Continent were basically wiped out, but the "Three Thoughts" in the information never appeared, and so-called "miracles" appeared in many places in the north, making all sects and sects Don't dare to relax your vigilance.

At this moment, Yan Wushu and others are in the City Lord's Mansion, discussing the next battle strategy.

Xiao Man didn't like that kind of occasion, so he didn't go there. He stood on the roof of the courtyard, looked over the towering luxuriant ginkgo trees, and watched the lights flowing and winding down the mountain.

The city is lively, and the night market is full of people.The mountain is not quiet either, wounded and sick from various sects are recuperating here, and there are often conversations, but they are far away, so it is not disturbing.

Several hours had passed since Bie Beilou gave him the needle, and his injuries were basically healed. Even if the enemy attacked him immediately, he could devote himself to the battle with all his strength.

His gaze swept over the City Lord's Mansion.

If Xiao Man wanted to, he would be able to know the situation of the discussions inside with a little scan of his spiritual sense, but he didn't, just glanced past to see the long streets and alleys in the city.

"You can't win this war."

Suddenly, a voice rang in Xiao Man's ear.

This voice is faint and meaningful, but it is also very pleasant to listen to. It is cold in texture, like a cold jade in an empty mountain.

Xiao Man's gaze was fixed, not because of how nice the voice was, but because it was familiar—it was the voice he had heard twice in his dreams!

This time, it really appeared next to him.

He turned sideways immediately, and a man appeared at the other end of the roof at some unknown time, holding a black umbrella, wearing black clothes, silver hair fluttering in the wind, as if dyed in moonlight, very handsome, with narrow and long eyes, amber, looking His eyes were focused and serious.

Xiao Man met the eyes of this person, feeling awe-inspiring in his heart.Xiao Man's realm is the Holy Realm of Taiqing. Few people in the world can do it without attracting his attention and appearing beside him, but this person is so easy.

The realm is high, far above him.

He clenched his hand in the void, grabbed Jian Hongchen, and swiped his pitch-black sword in the night, pointing the tip at him, asking, "Who are you?"

"You don't remember me?" The person holding the black umbrella walked towards Xiao Man step by step, first raised his eyebrows, then stretched them back, his eyes lowered, and he sighed softly: "Okay, it's natural. How long have we not seen each other?" Is it hundreds of years, or thousands of years? It’s really too long, I can’t remember.”

Between the words, the man walked across to Xiao Man, only a few feet away from Jian Hongchen in his hand, smiled slowly, raised his hand, palm facing up, and stretched out towards Xiao Man: "It's been a long time, my— —Aman."

At this very moment, the moment the word "Man" landed in his mouth, the Buddhist beads worn by Xiao Man on his left wrist became hot.

Something emerged from the depths of my mind, as if awakened, and after awakening, it was a stone thrown into the calm water, stirring up waves.Xiao Man's eyes widened a little bit, revealing some disbelief.

And I have to believe it, there is a strange feeling in my heart, if I have to use one word to describe it, it is really the sound from the other person's mouth - "Long time no see".

After a long absence, they finally met again, and then they were furious and furious.Xiao Man tilted the sword in his hand, stared at the person opposite, and said a few words:

"The Buddha of the Red Flame Emperor Building."

The sword intent is cold.The person on the opposite side was not afraid, faced the sword, took another step forward, and said: "That's an honorary title, if you say it, you should call me Shi Tian."

These words are equivalent to admitting his identity, and his attitude is indifferent and casual.

Xiao Man didn't move his sword, Shi Tian's realm was too high, even if he used all his strength, he might not be able to hurt or kill him, but Xiao Man didn't put down his sword.

The wind rose and stopped, the moon shadow swayed and rested, the two stood facing each other, but there were three shadows, and between them was the sword that Xiao Man held in his hand for a moment.

Xiao Man had a good look at the opponent, looking for opportunities all the time.Since this person is the Red Flame Dizhu King Buddha, if he cannot be hurt or killed, then at least he must be trapped and kept.

"It was like this in the past, and it's still like this now, Aman, between us, swords must face each other?" Shi Tian's eyes fell on the edge of the sword, and he whispered, his words filled with emotion.

"I don't remember the past with you." Although many emotions arose in his chest, Xiao Man only knew his identity, and his voice was very cold.

He was about to make the next move, said sooner or later, a sword came from outside the sky, the sword's intent was vast, the sword's light was bright, piercing the long wind, scorching the night, the direction it was aiming at was Shi Tian!

Xiao Manji backed away.

It is self-evident who made this sword.The next moment, Yan Wushu flied in front of Xiao Man, and the tide of heaven and earth came to leave his hand, and another ray of cold light fell in the void.

The long sword pierced straight forward, and went away with a force of destruction, the sword energy was shocking and fierce.

Shi Tian's face remained unchanged, and he slapped.

The tide of heaven and earth came and went quickly, but the momentum was surging, and when it collided with the wind of the palm, thunderbolts and thunder were heard, the wild wind howled, and the mountains and rocks shook.

Two eyes meet, one is cold, the other is indifferent.One of them dropped the sword, and the other raised the palm. They all wore clothes as dark as the night, and hair as silver as frost and snow.

There is a wind, and it flows gracefully.

Yan Wushu stares closely at Shi Tian.

The hem of Shi Tianqi's clothes in the wind has a dark embroidered lotus pattern, and the painting on the umbrella held in his right hand is also a lotus.An inexplicable strangeness emerged in Yan Wushu's heart, and Shi Tian tapped his toes, floated back, turned his eyes to Xiao Man, and said: "It seems that today's conversation is over, Ah Man, how many days do we have?" See you soon."

After speaking, he smiled and disappeared in the wind as if holding an umbrella.

Yan Wushu narrowed his eyes slightly, recalled the Heaven and Earth Tide Sword that was hanging in the air, stared at Shi Tian's previous position for a few breaths, turned his head and said to Xiao Man: "He..."

"He is the Buddha of the Red Flame Emperor Building." Xiao Man knew exactly what Yan Wushu wanted to ask and said, and said straightforwardly.

"How to be sure?" Yan Wushu's expression changed.

Xiao Man lowered his hands, and the Buddhist bead slid down, and the hot bead had returned to a cool temperature.

He didn't answer this question, because he couldn't answer, he recognized the Red Flame Emperor Zhuangwang Buddha, relying on an instinct that he was born with.

But why does he have such an instinct?