I practice ruthless way

Mingguang Peak, the main peak of Gushan Mountain, is surrounded by mist and light clouds, and the Zhenshan Excalibur stands majestically here, with a majestic and fierce aura.

After the Excalibur, outside the palace, under an old tree that can only be hugged by several people holding hands, Yan Wushu tapped his finger on the stone table and said: "'Some stars will deviate from their original trajectories', this is Kirishima. The original words."

Sitting across from him was a woman, who was also talking to her, wearing a crimson Taoist robe, sitting in an unrefined posture, with one knee bent, with a wine pot resting on top of it, her eyebrows were bright yet heroic, and her gestures were unruly And free and easy, it is Shen Yiru, the current leader of Gushan.

Hearing Yan Wushu's words, Shen Yiru flicked his sleeves and sneered: "Just explained this sentence?"

"That's right." Yan Wushu nodded.

"The astrolabe shows chaos. It must be that some stars have deviated from their original tracks and appeared in places they shouldn't be. Otherwise, how can we call it chaos? Kirishima is still so good at talking nonsense." Shen Yiru got up and poured down her throat Taking a sip of wine, he walked around to Yan Wushu's side, and patted him on the shoulder hard, "Did nephew figure out anything?"

Yan Wushu stopped tapping his index finger on the table, slowly twisted it twice, and said: "Master Uncle is a little too strong."

Shen Yiru went back to the place just now and sat down, put the wine pot forward, folded her arms and said, "You are the most calculating person in the world, of course this matter depends on you."

"It will take time." Yan Wushu said.

"How long?" Shen Yiru raised her eyebrows.

Yan Wushu said he didn't know.

Shen Yiru snorted: "Then stay here and count slowly, how long to figure out, how long to leave."

Outside of Mingguang Peak, the sky slowly spreads from the east, and the morning kicks off.The morning wind brushed Yan Wushu's sleeves, he looked up at the sky, stood up and said to Shen Yiru: "Forgive my nephew, it's hard to obey."

"Ok?"

"There are too many people in Mingguang Peak, it's noisy." Yan Wushu pretended to be helpless.

"Tsk—alright, we can get out now." Shen Yiru's lips twitched slightly, he rolled his eyes, and waved his hands at Yan Wushu.

Yan Wushu really walked away.

Shen Yiru took a sip of wine, and said to his back: "Oh, by the way, your..."

She drew a long tail.

Yan Wushu stopped while playing with the folding fan, and turned back to give Shen Yiru a puzzled look.

Seeing his appearance, Shen Yiru suddenly stopped talking and changed his words: "The change of the stars is a common occurrence, if something really happens to Gushan, there will be signs. Even if there are signs, it's not too late to think about countermeasures. My vast lonely mountain, the foundation of tens of thousands of years, is not so easily messed up."

"What Master Uncle said is true." Yan Wushu bowed his hands to her.

It was only a blink of an eye from the main peak Mingguang Peak back to Xueyi Peak. When Yan Wushu returned, birds were singing in the forest, and the few disciples on the mountain had already started their daily classes.

He sat down in the rocking chair on the corridor, threw and caught the folding fan, counting the stars in his mind.

After an unknown amount of time, the sun rose, and footsteps were heard on the corridor.

Rong Yuan came here with a bitter face, and saluted Yan Wushu, "Peak Lord."

Yan Wushu raised his head from his contemplation, glanced at Rong Yuan's expression, and asked, "Is Your Highness not in good condition?"

"Your Highness has left." Rong Yuan whispered.

Unexpected.

Yan Wushu was silent for a moment, "When did you leave?"

"...Rong Yuan doesn't know."

"..."

Yan Wushu glanced in the direction of Bai Huafeng, stopped counting those hard-to-calculate things, got up, walked through the courtyard, and walked to the warehouse behind.He found a few medicinal ingredients from it, and handed them to the little boy beside him: "Boil it for two hours, send it to Bai Huafeng to His Highness, and finish drinking it with him."

"Yes.——What, Bai Huafeng? Isn't that the place for low-level disciples to practice? Why did His Highness go there? For cultivation, isn't our Xueyi Peak better?" Rong Yuan nodded hastily, and then realized what Yan Wushu said. The tone was extremely surprised.

Yan Wushu didn't answer Rong Yuan's question, but took out another bottle of elixir and asked him to take it with him.

As the sky was getting higher and the shadows were getting closer, Bai Huafeng went to the rain building, and after inspecting the results of the students one by one, he rang the small bell on the desk to announce the end of the lecture on the first subject of talisman Taoism.

The teacher left first, and everyone packed up the scrolls and talisman papers and went out. Qu Hanxing pulled Xiao Man up, and quickly went out by taking advantage of the position, "Brother Man——I call you brother from the bottom of my heart. You are really amazing! You can get out just by feeling." Pen and paper write symbols in the air, I will worship you for the rest of my life!"

"Xiao Man is really strong." Mo Juntian kept nodding beside him.

Xiao Man was a little embarrassed by the compliments from the two, and said in a low voice, "That's not a talisman."

"Brother, you don't need to comfort us." Qu Hanxing looked disbelieving.

"Really, I just simply drew in the void according to the pattern of the elementary fire talisman." Xiao Man looked a little helpless.

Mo Juntian and Qu Hanxing looked at each other, wondering: "Then why..."

Xiao Man hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand from his sleeve robe, and snapped his fingers.

Just as the voice sounded, he saw flames rising from his plain fingertips. The bright sunshine of late summer made the flames look inconspicuous, but they swayed and swayed with the breeze, which was really lovely.

Qu Hanxing: "..."

Qu Hanxing stared at the flames for three breaths.

After three breaths, he stretched out his finger to test it, and jumped up when he was burned: "It's a good thing you didn't use this trick to deal with me yesterday!"

"What, what!" Mo Juntian heard Qu Hanxing talk about what happened last night, his expression changed from shock to full of emotion: "It turns out that the person who won the first place in the trial was Xiao Man? No wonder the Peak Master would allow you It's time to practice at Bai Huafeng!"

Xiao Man pursed his lips and smiled, put away the flames on his fingertips, and instead of talking about it, looked in the direction he was going, and asked, "Where are you going now?"

Qu Hanxing pointed to the sky above his head: "The sun is at the top, of course we are going to the Wugulou for dinner."

Xiao Man just remembered that ordinary disciples in the Baoxu Realm can't do bigu like him.

So he followed Qu Hanxing and Mo Juntian to the Five Drum Tower, found an empty seat and sat down.

The dishes have been set on the table, both meat and vegetables are available, the dishes are rich in color, aroma and taste, quite attractive.

"I'm going to cook." Mo Juntian said with a smile.

Qu Hanxing introduced the table to Xiao Man: "The dishes are all made from spiritual plants; as for the meat, some of them are cooked directly from the meat of spiritual beasts, and some are made from spiritual rice. Poultry and fish are used as raw materials, such as this plate of fried shredded duck with ginger and this dish of spicy chicken.”

As he spoke, he drew a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Xiao Man.

After tasting it, Xiao Man nodded in admiration: "The shredded duck meat is extremely tender, and the diced chicken is very tasty."

"It's also extremely expensive." Qu Hanxing said.

Xiao Man suddenly recalled those years in the Jokhang Temple.

The Jokhang Temple is a famous Buddhist temple with a very long history and prosperous incense, but the three meals a day are far inferior to those in Gushan. The disciples who have never bigu eat vulgar tea and light food. Only on major festivals can they eat Lingmi Lingzhi Made of vegetarian food.

The lonely mountain is worthy of being a lonely mountain, and Xiao Man is filled with emotion.

Mo Juntian brought a pot of rice, and the three of them each filled a bowl, picked up the bamboo chopsticks, and started to eat.

The five drum towers are not quiet, most people are talking in low voices, the voices of each table are intertwined, as if they are in a busy city.

Xiao Man's eating speed is not slow, but his manner is quite elegant. He holds the plain bamboo chopsticks with his slender fingers, which has a light aesthetic feeling.This is probably what "Beautiful Colors and Food" is about.

There has always been no shortage of beauties in the practice world, but there are few with such temperament as him, and because he was praised by Teacher Yang in Chaoyu Tower just now, many people looked this way.

Xiao Man's face remained unchanged, halfway through eating, he suddenly saw the leader of Baihua Peak walk in.The Taoist walked to the front with a calm demeanor, stood on the high platform, stroked his beard, and said to the crowd: "Please be quiet, everyone, and now announce the results of yesterday's brawl."

In an instant, the audience was silent.

Everyone stopped their chopsticks and looked at the peak owner—except Qu Hanxing, who fell last night last night, and Mo Juntian, who had heard Qu Hanxing talk about the general process.As for Xiao Man, he was drinking soup without chopsticks in his hands.

"Over the years, in my Bai Hua Peak's melee meetings, only the person who fights to the end and stands at the end can win." The master of Bai Hua Peak said loudly.

The five drum towers became more and more quiet, everyone was looking forward to the answer, the peak master looked over the crowd and fell on Xiao Man's face.

Xiao Man put down the soup bowl, and heard the peak master say: "I'm not trying to be tricky, this time the winner is named Xiao Man."

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"Isn't it?"

"Who is Xiao Man?"

"Where did it come from?"

This result was beyond the expectations of most people, and the Five Drum Tower became noisy again, with voices of doubt one after another.

Some people followed the peak master's line of sight to find Xiao Man, looked at him a few times, and after confirming, they were dissatisfied: "This person just came to Chaoyu Tower today, and he has never seen him before—not even on the day of Chaos Dou." Seen - it means he didn't start at the same time as us, it's not fair!"

"The random fighting trials on Baihua Peak are never in a first-come, first-served basis. He defeated the opponent and won the competition under the witness of me and the elders. It is fair." The peak master of Baihua Peak smiled, raised his hand, and sent the two brocade boxes to In front of Xiao Man, "This is the winner's reward."

The leader of Baihua Peak fled away, and the voice of dissatisfaction suddenly boiled over in the five drum towers like an explosion.Xiao Man had expected such a situation earlier, he lowered his eyes calmly, and continued to drink the soup in front of him.

"Congratulations." Qu Hanxing leaned his head closer and pointed his chin at the brocade box: "Aren't you going to open it and have a look?"

"Fortunately, sparring and fighting are strictly prohibited here. Fortunately, the eyes of us low-level disciples can't kill people...Don't look, let's go after eating!" Mo Juntian looked around, picked up a big vegetable, and served Pick up the bowl and quickly grill the rice.

"You're right!" Qu Hanxing suddenly realized.

At this time, one of the three Baoxu upper realms who was shot down by Xiao Man last night suddenly got up and walked towards Xiao Man's table.

He looks outstanding, wearing a Jiqing Taoist robe, with a sword on his waist, and the sword tassel swaying with his steps.

Qu Hanxing glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and his tone was extremely nervous: "He is one of the two most likely to win the leader this time. His surname is Wei. He has crossed borders to kill enemies, and he is very talented. Could it be that they are here for an appointment?"

Xiao Man pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I've troubled you all, so I'll just leave."

"How can that be? I've already called you Brother Man." Qu Hanxing put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Brother Man, have you finished eating?——Look at your appearance, let's go!"

As soon as his words fell, Mo Juntian stood up, and the two of them held Xiao Man's arm each, and they were about to urge the light-weight amulet on the bottom of their feet to run, when the oncoming Baoxu Shangjing stopped, and a few tables away, He bowed his hands to Xiao Man: "Wei Chuyun in Xialuochuan has no malice towards Young Master Xiao."

Then he said: "Young Master Xiao is very good at archery, and I am convinced of the defeat. I came here this time because I hope to make friends with Young Master Xiao."

The words are gentle and polite, and the calmness in the eyes does not seem to be fake.Xiao Man met his gaze, and said in a calm tone, "Thank you for your kindness." Immediately, he asked Qu Hanxing and Mo Juntian, "Are you still leaving?"

Qu and Mo said, "Let's go, we've finished our meal."

Xiao Man: "Yes."

No one came forward to stop them, and the three left Wugulou.Xiao Man walked in the forefront, the corners of his plain white clothes were blown up by the wind, and were brilliantly dyed by the sunlight like fine gold flakes.

Qu Hanxing looked at his back and breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Man deserves to be Brother Man, Luochuan Wei's family's overtures were rejected so neatly."

Luochuan Wei family?It sounds familiar.Xiao Man raised his eyebrows calmly, and suddenly saw Yan Wushu's little sword boy under the shade of a tree not far away.

Little Jiantong seemed to be looking for something, turned around in a circle, met Xiao Man's gaze, immediately smiled, and ran towards him.

"Looking for you?" Qu Hanxing asked.

"Yeah." Xiao Man nodded, "I'll go there."