I practice ruthless way

The main peak of Gushan, Mingguang Peak, is still majestic.

This is the first time Xiao Man stepped into this peak after his rebirth.In spring, the bright sun hangs high, the mountains and flowers are everywhere, and the wind rises and falls with a delicate fragrance. In front of the Taoist hall, the Zhenpai sword stands silently, majestic.

He walked into the Taoist hall without hurrying or squinting.

The seats of each peak are arranged above the main hall, the high seat facing south is the position of the master, Shen Yiru has not arrived, the seat facing north is facing the master, which belongs to Tingyun Peak.Xiao Man walked over and chose to stand on the left side of the chair between the left side and the right side - he was not qualified to sit on it, and Xue Yifeng was on the right side.

The left side happens to be Xingyun Peak, and I have to say that the arrangement here is very subtle.

The peak lord of Xingyun Peak, Tan Wenzhou, had already arrived at the scene, sitting in a chair, his Taoist robe fluttering, and his feather fan swaying lightly.Seeing Xiao Man, he took the initiative to say hello: "Your Highness, long time no see."

"Talk about Peak Master." Xiao Man bowed in unison.

Ji Wuji, the leader of Baihua Peak, also looked over, and smiled slightly at Xiao Man.

Xiao Man called out "Master Ji Feng".

"In terms of seniority, Your Highness and I should be regarded as brothers and sisters." Ji Wuji stroked his beard and smiled.

"I didn't remember it for a while. I was rude. I should call His Highness Shishu." Tan Wenzhou held a feather fan and saluted Xiao Man: "Xiao Shishu."

"Talking about Peak Master doesn't have to be like this." Xiao Man said in a low voice, turned to Ji Wuji, and said, "Senior Brother Ji."

The masters of the peaks walked into the Taoist hall one after another, Xiao Man only got acquainted with Tan Wenzhou and Ji Wuji, and did not greet anyone else.Not long after, a person came from the right side of Tingyun Peak, it was Yan Wushu, the leader of Xueyi Peak.

His black clothes were lightly raised, his silver hair was tied high, and there was a sloppy smile on the corner of his lips. When he saw Xiao Man, his eyebrows and eyes were raised, and his smile became thicker. The sunlight like broken gold fell on his body, and he looked quite handsome.

Sensing the man's gaze, Xiao Man showed no expression on his face.

Yan Wushu snorted, but saw that he didn't sit in his own chair, but stood on the right side of Ting Yunfeng's chair.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Man turned his head to look at Yan Wushu. He had already reached the Returning Yuan Realm, and he used sound transmission.

"Don't you think we look right when we stand on the left and right in front of the master's chair?" Yan Wushu replied via voice transmission, "You are dressed right, you are all in white, and I am in black."

Xiao Man: "..."

Xiao Man had seen Yan Wushu's scoundrel before, and he was unmoved before, and now he is even more unmoved. He turned his head back, looked at the green bricks on the ground, and said nothing.

Some people came to the Taoist hall, and those who were acquainted with each other began to greet, Yan Wushu and some of them bowed their heads to salute, but they waited left and right, but they couldn't wait for Xiao Man's response.

He called out in a drawn-out tone: "Little Martial Uncle—" it was sticky and sticky.

Xiao Man only felt that this person was very annoying, so he made a decision to block the noise from Yan Wushu.

As a result, Yan Wushu had no choice but to give up.

After a while, Shen Yiru, the head of Gushan came to the scene, flung his sleeves and sat in the tallest chair, and smiled at Xiao Man who was opposite him: "Junior brother, I finally see you."

"Senior Sister Shen." Xiao Man stepped forward and raised his hand to salute.

Shen Yiru accepted his gift with a nod, and asked, "How are the two uncles?"

Xiao Man: "Very good."

"That's good." Shen Yiru said, scanning the crowd again, and cut straight to the point: "I invite you here today to discuss the selection of candidates for the Guangling test, so let's recommend them directly according to the usual practice."

"Lanfeng recommends Mo Juntian."

"Chong Yunfeng recommended Jun Danran."

"Qingyun Peak..."

"Red Xiangfeng..."

The masters of each peak said a name, and when it was Xiao Man's turn, he said, "What Ting Yunfeng means is that I will go to participate."

Yan Wushu didn't sit back, just stood with Xiao Man on both sides of Ting Yunfeng's chair, and became the only standing person in the Taoist hall.When Xiao Man's words fell to the ground, he answered, "Where I am here, of course it is my first disciple, Qu Hanxing."

The rest of the people continued to choose candidates. After the last person finished speaking, all the peaks exchanged glances, but no one spoke, and there was a moment of silence in the Taoist hall.

Xiao Man had never participated in the Guangling Examination, so he didn't know why such a strange situation occurred.

Yan Wushu guessed that Xiao Man had doubts in his heart, so he said, "The next thing is to choose ten out of twelve."

The Guangling Trial has always limited the number of people, and each sect can compete with a maximum of ten people, but Gushan has twelve peaks.

In previous years, Tingyun Peak did not participate in this matter, and there were very few people on Xueyi Peak. From top to bottom, they all went to Guangling to test their eyes, and they did not occupy the quota.Now that Xiao Man entered Yunfeng, Yan Wushu opened the door to accept disciples, the peaceful situation was broken, and a dispute arose over the selection of candidates.

No one dared to point the finger at Xiao Man. The people behind him could not be offended by anyone present. In addition, they all knew about his relationship with Yan Wushu, so they tacitly agreed that standing behind him were Ting Yunfeng and Xue Yifeng. Peak, so the other one on Xueyi Peak became the first person to be opposed.

As soon as Yan Wushu's words came out, someone turned around and asked him, "Peak Master Yan, the first disciple you mentioned was the one who repeatedly used the same move to repel the monster at the sword test meeting ten years ago. people?"

"That's right." Someone answered for Yan Wushu, and then said: "How can this person fight on behalf of Gushan, it's an insult to the family."

"It seems that what you mean is that I have no way to teach, and I have insulted the family style." Yan Wu did not change his expression, put his hand on the handle of Ding Yunfeng's chair, and said softly.

"That's not what I mean. I mean that Qu Hanxing's tricks are not correct, his mind is lazy, he is used to opportunism, and he should not be the representative of Gushan." The man immediately retorted.

Yan Wushu asked with a smile: "Oh? Why don't you ask Peak Master Liu to tell me how the one you recommended can represent Gushan?"

Peak Master Liu began to chatter.

But even if one Qu Hanxing went, there would still be one person who would be disqualified. After Qu Hanxing was belittled, the disputes among the peaks arose again.

After Yan Wushu asked that question, he didn't speak again, and Xiao Man didn't argue with them either. He continued to look at the bricks in the Taoist hall, but suddenly, a slender milky white porcelain vase appeared in his sight.

There is a faint sweet and sour aroma overflowing from the mouth of the bottle, and looking at the hand holding on to the porcelain bottle, the fingers are long and slender, with well-defined joints, and are extraordinarily beautiful.

Xiao Man raised his eyes, stared at Yan Wushu through the porcelain bottle, and asked him what he was doing.

"Sweet wine, it was brewed last winter, and it was only opened half an hour ago. Everyone who tasted it on Xueyi Peak said it was good." Yan Wushu shook the bottle and said in a low voice.

Xiao Man naturally ignored his sweet wine and looked away.Yan Wushu was reluctant, moved forward and held the bottle in front of him: "Taste one sip, just one sip, okay?"

At this moment, someone asked, "Sect Leader, what do you think?"

The question was thrown to Shen Yiru, and the next moment, she threw the problem out and asked the person directly opposite: "What do you think, little brother?"

Yan Wushu's thin-necked porcelain bottle was still shaking in front of him, but at this moment, everyone turned their attention to it. The situation is so serious now, but the two of them are playing around here, and there are voices of dissatisfaction immediately.

There was no emotion on Xiao Man's face, and he said to the head of Gushan: "It's better to fight, and the two who lose will stay in Gushan."

Shen Yiru laughed after hearing this, raised her hand and said, "That's very good. Everyone, in half an hour, bring the disciples you recommend and see you in front of Liangyi Hall."

After saying that, he got up and left.

The masters of the peaks in the hall then left, Xiao Man turned and walked out of the hall without looking at Yan Wushu and the rum bottle in front of him.

As the spring breeze blew, Xiao Mansu's white sleeves puffed up into a flag, fluttering in the void like a bird's wings.

The discussion just now, or how much time was spent on that dispute, the sun in the sky and the shadow of the sun on the ground have not shifted, he followed the way he came back to stop Yunfeng, who would have expected that halfway through, a figure suddenly appeared behind him .

The man hugged him from behind, with a little smile in his words, he said in a drawn out tone: "I caught you, little, master, uncle."

It was Yan Wushu who dared to do this, but after saying this, he lowered his eyes.

After ten years of absence, Xiao Man's realm has improved, and he is very happy.But as the realm improved, people became more indifferent, and he was not happy.

Yan Wushu thought, according to Master Shen Juan's temperament, it is impossible to teach Xiao Fenghuang to be cold, and the person who teaches by example is probably Shen Jiankong's little Master Shen.That master who was very quiet and cold to the extreme, seeing Xiao Fenghuang following him, the more Yan Wushu thought about it, the more he felt heartbroken.

But with a change of mind, when they first met, Xiao Fenghuang was also extremely reluctant to talk to him.although

He said that he rescued Xiao Man at that time, but the child had been trapped in the mud for too long, had suffered and been deceived, and was terribly afraid that someone would quench poison in honey or wrap a knife, so everyone should be on guard.

This time, it was he who did the wrong thing first, Xiao Man should be colder if he is colder, anyway, he is not afraid of coldness.

Xiao Man slapped his hand away, distanced himself and turned around, saying, "What's the matter?"

"I was wrong, come back with me." Yan Wushu took a step towards Xiao Man, and began to admit his mistake in a low voice, "It was my fault before, and Lin Wu sent someone to kill you. Made a promise to you. I promise I won't let that happen again."

Xiao Mankai looked at the person opposite, his dark eyes reflected the spring light in the mountains, and Yan Wushu's face with a sincere expression, his eyes were deserted.

He remembered the fire in the past life, he sacrificed the secret technique to burn the mountains and fields, in exchange for a mutual death.

Except for Yan Wushu, no one can lift the restriction on Xueyi Peak. If you forcefully break through, you may be able to break through, but you will definitely be scarred.But those people who came to him with swords were calm.

If Yan Wushu had said these words to him ten years ago, he would probably have replied "Guarantees are useless".But now, he doesn't want to say anything.

Xiao Man turned around and left.

Yan Wushu chased after him, his realm was really advanced, Xiao Man didn't shake him off several times.

"Let's go back to Xueyi Peak, how about I practice sword formation with you?" Yan Wushu said.

Xiao Man didn't respond.

"On Tingyun Peak, there are only you and the two ancestors. They are Taoist companions for hundreds of years. How uncomfortable are you with them? So come back with me." He said again.

Still no response.

Yan Wushu stopped talking.

Just when Xiao Man thought he was going to shut up and leave, he said softly: "Rong Yuan still goes to clean the hermitage from time to time, and Qu Hanxing always goes there every now and then to stuff something. They all want to see you."

Xiao Man paused in his footsteps.

In the past ten years, Xiao Man practiced on the Yunfeng Peak, thinking about nothing but swords and seeing the world of mortals.It was probably because Yan Wushu was the root cause of stepping on the ruthless way. When I saw him, I didn't feel anything, but now I heard the names of those two people, suddenly.

Yan Wushu saw Xiao Man loosen a bit, seized the opportunity, stepped forward again, grabbed a corner of his clothes, and whispered: "I also have something to give you."