I practice ruthless way

In the middle of the night, Xueyi Peak was very quiet. After Xiao Man left, even the birds hiding in the forest stopped singing.

The moon shines on the high windows, and the wind blowing from nowhere blows into the Taoist hall, gently shaking the flowers and branches outside the corridor.The quiet fragrance permeates into the tightly closed door, caressing the cheeks of those who are closed in the temple.

Different from others, Yan Wushu retreats and never sits upright.He was holding a folding fan and lying on his back in a chair for three months and two days.Once the seven quarters of Haishi pass, it will be March and three days.

The wind in the courtyard was stronger, Yan Wushu's eyelashes moved slightly, his breathing changed from silent to long and even, and after a while, he let out a breath of foul air.

The wind stops.

A stream of light passed over the silver sword mark between his brows, and as the eyelids were raised, it turned into a beam of vigorous energy, which spread out like ripples and spread to the entire Xueyi Peak.

The door suddenly opened.

A beautiful flower twirled out of the folding fan in Yan Wushu's hand, he got up and darted into the courtyard, swiping forward.

The sword energy soared into the sky, and the mighty brilliance cut across the sky from east to west. It was dazzling and never fell, and the bright moon hanging over the night was dimmed.

"Congratulations to the peak master's realm." Rong Yuan, who was guarding not far away, came forward with tea, his brows were full of joy.

Yan Wushu was used to drinking a cup of clear tea after leaving the customs, raised his hand to pick up the teacup, and frowned after taking a sip.

The tea is the kind I am used to drinking. The spring water that can be brewed is too old and there are too many tea leaves. ——Obviously not from the hands of Xiao Man.He raised his eyes and looked around, but he didn't see Xiao Man's person.

In the past, Xiao Man would count the time when he left the customs to greet him, but this time he was nowhere to be seen, Yan Wushu raised his eyebrows slightly, put the teacup back in Rong Yuan's hand, and asked, "Where is Your Highness?"

Rong Yuan lowered his eyes and whispered, "Go out."

Yan Wushu glanced at Yue, who was about to ascend to mid-heaven: "Go out at this time? Did you tell me the reason?"

"Never." Rong Yuan shook his head.

"Well, let's go down."

Xiao Man followed him to Gushan for three years, and he always didn't stick to him, so he didn't care about him, he turned around and returned to the palace.

But it didn't take long to be free.But a moment later, someone came with a sword, carrying a jug of wine in one hand, followed through the restriction on Xueyi Peak as if following his own house, and walked to the courtyard.

Yan Wushu stood on the porch, leaning against the porch pillar, looked at the visitor and said, "What are you doing here?"

"Mr. Lingguang has now broken through the barrier and has reached the upper realm of Taixuan. Naturally, I am here to congratulate you." Yuan Qu raised the wine in his hand and smiled sincerely and cordially.While talking, he sensed something was wrong, looked around, and asked Yan Wushu: "Speaking of which, why don't you see your little Phoenix?"

"He has his own things to do." Yan Wushu said.

Yuan Qu was surprised and sighed: "This is really the first time ever. I thought he had nothing else to do except practice Buddhism."

Yan Wushu walked out of the corridor, and the two of them sat down on the stone table under the tree and began to drink.

Liquor is a well-known strong liquor, called Drunken Millennium.If a low-level practitioner drinks, he will get drunk, and the only ones who can talk freely while drinking are those above the Guiyuan level.

Yuan Qu lifted the lid of the wine, and the strong aroma of the wine immediately washed away the sweetness in the wind.After drinking a few cups, he said: "Three years ago, the Lonely Mountain moved its master, and the previous head was not happy to mourn. The whole sect mourned for three years and did not hold any weddings. Now that the period expires, you and Xiao Fenghuang's joint registration ceremony should be mentioned." on the agenda?"

"Before the retreat, it is scheduled to be in March next year." Yan Wushu picked up the wine glass.

"Are you really going to settle like this?" Yuan Qu asked.

Yan Wushu gave a "tsk" sound: "The way of heaven dictates marriage, can I not follow?"

The person opposite stretched out a finger and shook it in front of him: "No, no, people who practice Taoism are going against the sky. If you are not willing, it will go against the will of it. It’s more thunder calamity during ascension.”

"You think Ascending Thunder Tribulation is that easy to deal with?" Yan Wushu said with a half-smile.

"This is the difference between me and you. I never thought I could ascend to the ascension." Yuan Qu took a sip of his wine, his tone free and easy.

After a while, he changed the subject again: "But in a short while, Lin Wu will come back from the Western Wilderness, and he may just happen to meet your marriage ceremony. We all know more or less about the past between you and him. , At that time, you will marry someone else in a wedding dress, and he will be watching from a distance, don't you think..."

Yuan Quben was laughing, but between the words, he caught a glimpse of Yan Wushu's cold expression, quickly stopped talking, took a sip of the wine in the glass, and pretended that he hadn't said anything.

"He won't come back." Yan Wushu said in a low voice, then got up with a flick of his sleeves, and said: "You can leave after drinking the wine."

"How is that possible! What I brought is a big altar!" Yuan Qu didn't believe it, but when he fished the altar to look, it was as Yan Wushu said, there was no drop.No need to think about who did it, Yuan Qu rolled his eyes: "Isn't it just a mouthful, as for?"

Yan Wushu has gone far.

It had been a long time since no one had mentioned Lin Wu before Yan Wu wrote.

He is Yan Wushu's younger brother, with a well-behaved appearance and lovable personality, no matter his peers or teachers, he is extremely fond of him.

For Yan Wushu, this name is his vigorous youth.When you meet at the most frivolous and unrestrained age, everything is gorgeous and beautiful.Lin Wu is like a flying butterfly, and in the end, he flaps his wings like a butterfly, leaves Yan Wushu without looking back, and flies away into the distance.

In the mid-heaven of the moon, Xueyi Peak returned to tranquility, and Baihua Peak, one of the twelve peaks, was brightly lit.

When the scuffle came to an end, the master of Baihua Peak put away the formation, and the elders and instructors who stood watching the battle from a high place started to move, sending the low-level disciples who had lost consciousness and scattered everywhere back to the dormitory.

"Not sent to Minghuatang for treatment?" Xiao Man stood beside Tan Wenzhou and asked in doubt.

"The formation that shrouded Baihua Peak just now is a half-real illusion. What you have heard, seen, and experienced are all real, but the effect of the move is greatly reduced by the illusion, so there is no People really hurt."

The person who answered was the Lord of Baihua Peak. He stroked his beard, walked to Xiao Man's side, and said slowly, "Sleep, and you will be fine tomorrow."

Xiao Man just noticed that although these disciples were in a state of embarrassment, there were no wounds on their bodies.He turned his eyes to the peak master of Baihua Peak, wanting to ask what he asked for, when suddenly the peak master laughed:

"According to the agreement, if His Highness has passed the test, he will be a disciple of Bai Huafeng. My peak morning class starts at [-]:[-] a.m., and the place is in Chaoyu Building. Your Highness must not be late." Laughing like an old fox, he rushed back after speaking. Xiao Man cupped his hands.

Xiao Man realized that the Peak Master's attitude towards him was surprisingly kind.

He suddenly thought of a possibility, if he didn't ask Tan Wenzhou, Bai Huafeng would not refuse his request.Although Gu Shan is well-mannered, but his roots and talents are there, and he belongs to the Phoenix family. I am afraid that no sect in this world will refuse.

Being put together, no, it should be tricked, or the kind he found by himself.Xiao Man nodded to the Lord of Baihua Peak, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"At midnight, there is still morning class tomorrow. I think His Highness is suffering from internal injuries, so go back and rest quickly." The master of Baihua Peak said again.

"I'm a disciple of Bai Huafeng now, shouldn't the peak master arrange a place for me?" Xiao Man asked, he really didn't want to go back to Xueyi Peak.

The master of Baihua Peak showed regret: "Unfortunately, the dormitory for the disciples on the peak is full. However, each peak has a station. I think it is very convenient to travel between Xueyi Peak and Baihua Peak."

For such a reason, Xiao Man was inconvenient to say anything more, so he saluted and thanked the leader of Baihua Peak.

Tan Wenzhou called out his flying sword, and invited Xiao Man to ride with him: "Shall I send His Highness back?"

Xiao Man did not refuse: "Thank you."

On the sky, the sword light drawn by Yan Wushu still hangs high, the stars and the moon are dimmed, but it is like a brand new galaxy.Xueyi Peak is located in the east, and the encounter between Xiao Man and Jian Guang is inevitable. After approaching, one can feel the undissipated sword intent flowing in it even more.

This sword intent was fierce and reckless, with a profound and mysterious realm, with Xiao Man's current cultivation base, it was simply unbearable, but fortunately Tan Wenzhou Yujian was extremely fast, and he was far away in an instant.

Xiao Man looked away from the sky, and heard the person standing in front of the sword ask: "Is there a conflict between Your Highness and Lord Ling Guang?"

"Why did Peak Master Tan say that?" Xiao Man raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Intuition." Tan Wenzhou said.

Xiao Man lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "Peak Master Tan's intuition is wrong."

In the words, Xueyi Peak has arrived, Feijian stops at the head of the cable bridge, and one step forward is the boundary marker.The invisible restriction is also there, Xiao Man jumped to the ground, and was about to bid farewell to Tan Wenzhou, Tan Wenzhou retracted his sword and landed, and handed something in front of Xiao Man: "This is Mingyue Fenglu, the injury to His Highness." There are benefits."

"Peak Master Tan, do you need my help?" Xiao Man met Shang Tan Wenzhou's gaze.

Tan Wenzhou shook his feather fan lightly, his sleeves rose and fell, and he smiled calmly: "By taking a piece of Ice Soul and exchanging his status as a disciple of Bai Huafeng, Tan took advantage of it."

Mingyue Fenglu is also an unusual thing that can be obtained, and it is really what Xiao Man needs.It's not that there are none on Xueyi Peak, but they are all Yan Wushu's, and the bottle in front of him is earned by himself.Xiao Man stretched out his hand to take it: "Thank you, Peak Master Tan."

"I thought I would not be able to go up to Xueyi Peak, so I sent it here." Tan Wenzhou said.

Xiao Man nodded: "Let's talk about the Peak Master's goodbye."

After saying goodbye, Xiao Man walked down the cable bridge and stepped into the boundary of Xueyi Peak.

Yan Wushu has already left the pass, and Xiao Man will definitely not be able to pass through the Dao Palace where he is.The hermitage should be quiet and deserted, but it is too far away from Xiao Man's current location.

He looked up and sighed slowly.

If possible, he really wanted to fly directly there.On Baihua Peak, he shot three arrows, each of which was sharp and precise, even including the last blow, but the sharper the arrow, the more spiritual energy and mental energy wasted. Right now, he really can't spare any energy to defend against the wind. up.

Xiao Man's steps were slower step by step, his face was as pale as paper, and the birds on the tree were disturbed and chirped.A tit flew to Xiao Man's shoulder, he tilted his head, raised his index finger, and made a hissing gesture to it and the dense forest beside it.

Titmouse gently rubbed Xiao Man's cheek before leaving, he clenched Mingyue Fenglu tightly in his hand, intending to find a place nearby, and use it to adjust his breath and refresh his mind.

The light falling in the mountains is white and bright, the fragrance of late summer flowers floats in the wind, and in the distance is a quiet and flowing stream.Xiao Man raised his head and looked around, looking for a direction to go, when he saw a figure fly across the night and stop in front of him.

The person who came was dressed in black and had silver hair, with a sword mark between his eyebrows, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly narrowed. He looked extremely handsome and unparalleled.

It was Yan Wushu.

Xiao Man looked at him, feeling dazed, then he settled down and took a step back.

Yan Wushu stepped forward and clasped Xiao Man's wrist, frowning: "You are seriously injured."

Xiao Man lowered his eyes and remained silent, Yan Wushu asked, "Who hurt it?"

"I was accidentally bitten back while practicing." He turned his face away, fixed his eyes on a small gravel beside the road, and said in a low voice.

This answer obviously didn't convince Yan Wushu, but he didn't get to the bottom of it at this moment, he put Xiao Man in his arms, turned into a streamer and went towards the Taoist temple on the mountainside.

The next moment, Yan Wushu put Xiao Man on the couch, put his hands on his chest, and began to channel spiritual energy.

Xiao Man avoided it.

"What nonsense?" Yan Wushu glared at him.

"Don't worry about it." Xiao Man's expression was extremely indifferent, "I'll go back to the hermitage."

He was about to leave as he said that, Yan Wushu didn't argue with him on words, but directly made a decision, locked him in place, and continued to send spiritual power.

Seeing that he couldn't move his hands and feet, Xiao Man wanted to block Yan Wushu's spiritual power back, but he couldn't muster the strength, so he could only let it go.However, his face looked better, and the stinging pain from the sea of ​​consciousness lessened and gradually subsided.

Yan Wushu posed for Xiao Man to sit cross-legged. During the process, he found a porcelain bottle in his hand, which seemed to be some kind of elixir. When he took it out, he recognized it as Mingyue Fenglu.After feeding Xiao Man, he asked, "You just went out for a trip, but you didn't go very far, so you were injured in Gushan?"

"I just went to Mingjingtai." Xiao Man said.

"What are you doing there?" Yan Wushu was very surprised.

Xiao Man: "Learn how you Gushan people fight."

Yan Wushu just laughed: "I'm the best at fighting. I'll teach you when I recover from my injuries." Xiao Man's realm is not high enough to withstand too much spiritual power. decided, but heard Xiao Man say:

"Don't bother Ling Guang-jun."

Xiao Man's attitude towards Yan Wushu is rarely indifferent, let alone indifferent.But at this moment, the emotion in Xiao Man's eyes was extremely light, and his voice was clear, as if covered in frost.

Yan Wushu's smile faded away, he looked at Xiao Man for a long time, and asked uncertainly: "Are you... angry?"

"Ling Guang-jun was joking." Xiao Man got up and shook his clothes, repeating what he said earlier: "I'm going back to the hermitage."

After saying that, he walked out, although his pace was slow, but he was stubborn and determined.Yan Wushu turned the folding fan in his hand and said, "I'll see you off."

Yan Wushu didn't give Xiao Man a chance to refuse, and with a flick of his hand, he led him to the hermitage not far from the Dao Palace.He settled Xiao Man, turned around and called Rong Yuan, ordered Jiantong to take care of Xiao Man carefully, and immediately said:

"You're hurting your soul, it's not a child's play, first rest for a while, wait until you're healed, and then consider the matter of cultivation."

Xiao Man lowered his eyes and didn't answer the words.

There was no light in the room, and the windows were only half open, so not much light came in.He was dressed in white to hide in the darkness, his back was straight, his waist was cinched under the girdle, so thin that it would break if he folded it, but his expression was resolute. After slowly exhaling, he raised his head and called to Yan Wushu who was about to leave : "One thing."

"Tell me." Yan Wushu turned his head.

Xiao Man lowered his eyes again, not looking at the person in front of him, and said: "Let's not hold the registration ceremony."