I practice ruthless way

On the Xuantian Continent, practice is divided into five realms. Starting from the second level of Shouyi realm, one can fly with a sword, but if one wants to use a flying sword to convey a message, one must go to the Yuanyuan realm.

Xiao Man has already returned to Yuan, so he can fly his sword across the peaks and ask whether the master of Xingyun Peak will return.

After getting an affirmative answer, he immediately went over against the wind.

Yan Wushu was left in the Daoist Hall, Shen Jiankong got up to make room, and Shen Juan waved him over.

A new game is opened on the chessboard, black and white pieces test each other, but it is not yet a battle for the front.Shen Juan holds the sunspots, and it's his turn to play chess.He picked up a black chess piece, seemingly playing it casually, but Yan Wushu saw the danger of the move at a glance.

After a little thought, Yan Wushu made a decision.

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The only sound in the main hall is the sound of playing chess.Shen Jiankong sat beside Shen Juan and watched for a while, then turned to make tea.

Finally, there were more noises in the hall, but after the tea was brewed, he only got a cup for himself and Shen Juan, and ignored Yan Wushu.

Yan Wushu poured himself a cup without being too far-fetched with these two master ancestors.At this time, Shen Juan asked: "My dear disciple, last time you told me that you would coax my disciple well, did it work?"

"...Still working hard." Yan Wushu looked at the face reflected in the tea soup, his tone slightly grave.

"Then you have to hurry up." Shen Juan smiled, "Don't think that the relationship between you and him is determined by heaven and will not be broken. If you don't grasp it firmly, it will slip through your fingers flowed away."

Yan Wushu raised his head, his eyes fixed on Shen Juan without blinking: "The master's words have a deep meaning."

The person on the opposite side was still smiling: "Isn't that what you said in front of the Liangyi Hall—'Who would have imagined such a thing as fate'?"

Yan Wushu couldn't help but frowned. What he said was perfunctory and unintentional, but Shen Juan definitely meant something.Shen Juan should be hinting at him, but before he could think about it, he heard him say:

"After a while, we will go to other places to visit. We are not here, you have to do everything you can to protect him."

"This is natural." Yan Wushu hurriedly responded, and then asked: "Where are the two masters going?"

Shen Juan: "A place other than Xuantian Continent."

Yan Wushu's eyes lit up, and he was quite yearning in his heart: "I think there will be some strange news."

"You bring a gift when you come back." Shen Juan took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

He counted the timing very well, not long after he said this, he saw Xiao Man coming back from Xingyun Peak, holding a snow-white egg the size of a goose egg with silver streaks in his hand.

Xiao Man came to Shen Juan and Shen Jiankong, and said politely: "Master, Uncle."

After saying that, he handed the egg in his hand to Shen Juan.

Yan Wushu was used to his indifference towards him, so he got up from the banquet and stood with him.

Shen Juan took the egg, looked left and right, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, what it was like when I gave it to him back then is still what it is now."

"What does Master want this egg for?" Xiao Man asked, rare to be curious.

"Isn't your Fuzhu deer without a body? Put it in and incubate it for a while to see if it works." Shen Juan looked up at him and said with a smile.

These words really surprised Xiao Man, and he couldn't help reminding him gently: "Master, a deer doesn't come out of an egg."

"Don't treat it as an egg, but as a mother." Shen Juan corrected him, "A place where life is born is no different from a mother's body."

"... what master said is true." Xiao Man had no choice but to nod, then turned his head and called softly: "A bald."

Not long after, the translucent soul body popped out from the depths of the Taoist hall, still as before, with shiny hair and bald hair, not particularly beautiful.

I still remember that at the beginning of Xiao Man's retreat, he completely forgot that he still had such a deer, so he would naturally feed it soul grass.It was Ah Tu who was so hungry that he came out of the prayer beads and yelled at Xiao Man.Xiao Man simply took out the whole box of soul grass and let it feed on its own.

At the beginning, Fuzhu planned to stay with Xiao Man, but later he found that it was too cold to bear, so he took the soul grass outside, and was discovered by Shen Juan and Shen Jiankong, who came to see Xiao Man, and took him with him. Back to the Taoist Temple.Having been together for ten years, it is very familiar with these two people.

Shen Juan waved at it and said what he wanted. Ah Bald showed joy and was eager to try it, and it turned into a stream of light in an instant and sank into the egg.

Xiao Man felt the fluctuation of spiritual power emanating from the egg, and asked, "How to hatch?"

"I see that when you birds hatch eggs, you always protect the eggs under your body and use your body temperature to nurture the little life inside the egg shell. Maybe you can do the same." Shen Juan put the eggs in Xiao Man's palm and patted the back of his hand , quite seriously.

Xiao Man: "..."

Was he to hatch like other birds?Reveal the true body of the phoenix, put the eggs under the belly, and then put on the wings?

He imagined such a scene, and his expression was suddenly indescribable and complicated.

Yan Wushu was amused, and stretched out his hand to him: "I'll come, I'll come."

Xiao Man didn't give it.

Yan Wushu seemed to suggest seriously: "Why don't I call that tit over for you?"

Xiao Man recalled the size of the tit, and refused: "It's not as big as this egg."

"So let me come." Yan Wushu smiled.

Shen Juan looked at the two of them quite interestingly. Seeing that they were gradually stalemate, he said earnestly: "Apprentice, don't do everything yourself. Now that there are juniors, you should leave some things to them."

"Master, can you stop emphasizing seniority?" Yan Wushu shifted his gaze to Shen Juan, gnashing his teeth a little bit.

"It's true." Shen Juan smiled slightly.

Xiao Man looked down at the egg in his hand, thinking of the way he cultivated now, maybe he had no warmth to take it with him, and finally handed it over to Yan Wushu.

"Apprentice, you take this piece of jade." Shen Juan took out something, "After a while, your uncle and I will go to another place to have a look. If there is anything, use it to contact us."

Xiao Man took it: "Okay."

Shen Juan got up from his seat and rubbed Xiao Man's head: "I will bring a souvenir, don't miss us too much." Then turned to look at Yan Wushu: "The egg is already taken, why don't you leave?"

"I really like Ting Yunfeng, I want to stay." Yan Wushu said it seriously, as if it was true.

"No matter how much you like it, the position of peak master will not be passed on to you." Shen Juan waved his sleeves, urging, "Hurry up, hurry up, do you want me to deliver it in person?"

Shen Juan's seeing off guests refers to sending people out of the mountain with one sleeve.His realm is so high that no one can afford it, but Yan Wushu's realm is not low either. To be "sent" by him like this, in fact, it will not do much, but it is extremely embarrassing.

Not to mention losing face in front of Xiao Man.

Yan Wushu didn't want to, so he had to salute and leave.

The wind on Tingyun Peak is constant day and night, which is already normal in Xiao Man's ears, without Yan Wushu in this hall, he just feels more peaceful.

Shen Juan kept looking at his expression, guessing what he was thinking, and his mood was a bit complicated: "There is a Qingfei Pavilion on Mingguang Peak, which belongs to me. If you are tired of living on Tingyun Peak, you can go there for a while. One turn."

He handed a waist card to Xiao Man.

"Okay." Xiao Man nodded.

Afterwards, Shen Jiankong put a slightly larger jade box on some tables, and said to Xiao Man, "Sword manual, medicine pill."

It means to give.Xiao Man hurriedly performed the ceremony: "Thank you, Uncle."

Shen Jiankong: "If you don't give you the magic weapon, it means that you are not allowed to rely too much on the magic weapon."

Xiao Man narrowed his eyes: "Yes."

Shen Jiankong told him: "If you practice the ruthless way, the only one you can rely on is yourself."

"I would like to follow Master's instruction." Xiao Man said, and asked after a while: "How long will Master and Master be going?"

"I don't know yet." Shen Juan said, patted Xiao Man's head, "Go."

"Be careful on the way, both of you," Xiao Man said.

Shen Juan chuckled lightly: "We're not leaving right now."

Xiao Man left the Taoist hall with the jade box and went to the mountainside.

Shen Juan walked from the inside to the outside of the hall, looking at Xiao Man's disappearing figure, and asked Shen Jiankong: "He is clearly my apprentice, why does he look more like you?"

"He learned my sword." Shen Jiankong stood behind him with a flat tone.

Shen Juan was expressionless: "Oh."

His hair was blown away by the strong wind, and kept rolling up and down. Shen Jiankong raised his hand, combed it slowly with the palm of his hand, and said, "You don't want him to go that way."

"It's too cold." Shen Juan lowered his eyes, his voice was very low and soft.

"This is the only way he can go." Shen Jiankong said, thought for a while, and added: "He can't feel it himself."

On Xueyi Peak, although Qu Hanxing was severely beaten, he learned something from it and was practicing sword by Luoyue Lake.

Yan Wushu walked over and asked, "What were your thoughts when you were beaten by someone from Qingyun Peak?"

Qu Hanxing then said: "That man's attack was too ruthless."

"What about next?"

"He has a very strong temper, and he makes fierce moves when he comes up. Although other senior brothers and sisters also make moves like this, I always feel that he is trying to beat me, not to win the competition." Qu Hanxing thought for a while ,explain.

Yan Wushu: "In front of Liangyi Hall, I asked you how many times he hit you, and you answered thirteen times."

Qu Hanxing nodded: "That's right."

"Remember this number, and call back multiple times in the future." Yan Wushu said, then gave Qu Hanxing a few words, and went back to the Dao Hall.

As soon as he sat in the rocking chair, He saw a flash of light in the void, and a piece of sound transmission talisman paper appeared.

This is a high-level talisman, and through it, people at both ends can have a direct dialogue.A weak voice came from inside: "Old Yan..."

"Hey, old Yuan?" Yan Wushu laughed when he heard this, and said, "I don't feel very energetic when I hear your voice."

"If you come to Xihuang to find a clue that you can't find at all, you will lose your energy-I almost dug up all the soil here!" Yuan Qu, the elder of Mingguang Peak who was investigating, heard Yan Wushu's words with a smile, and he was a little shocked.

But after the bombing, the tone turned into a plea, full of longing and expectation: "You can help me tell the head, let her find someone else to investigate, I really can't do anything."

Yan Wushu was slightly startled: "You are still in Xihuang? Why don't you tell me yourself?"

Yuan Qu returned to the weak voice before: "You think I didn't say that?"

Yan Wushu looked up at the sound-transmitting talisman in mid-air, resting his chin with his hand, remembering what Shen Juan meant on Tingyun Peak just now, and the ruthless hand that the disciples of Qingyun Peak used against Qu Hanxing in front of the Liangyi Hall.

Qu Hanxing is quite tactful in dealing with people, and he can talk to anyone and make friends. When he was practicing in Shenjing City, Yan Wushu observed that among Xiao Man's group, he and the other team were the only ones people familiar with.

With his temperament, he has no old grievances with Qing Yunfeng, but Qing Yunfeng took the opportunity to vent his anger. The answer is self-evident.

Yan Wushu asked Yuan Qu: "Is there anything unusual about Lin Wu in these years?"

"Hey, Ling Guang-jun, it's me now, not your junior brother!" Yuan Qu was very dissatisfied, and then thought of something, babbling non-stop, with cadences and twists and turns, like eighteen bends on a mountain road.

"It's really weird. You didn't ask about Lin Wu before, but now you have asked twice in just ten years. Judging from the tone, it doesn't mean that the old love is unresolved... Hey, did he do it?" What's the matter?"

"It definitely didn't do it to you, he doesn't have that ability - what did he do to Little Phoenix? Right?"

Yan Wushu closed his eyes, beat the palm of his hand with the folding fan once and for all, patiently listened to his long paragraph, and said quietly: "It took you ten years to figure it out?"

Yuan Qu was quite angry at this remark: "I figured it out in just a few words, okay?"

"So, has he made any changes in the past ten years?" Yan Wushu asked again.

"No, he either kills monsters or meditates all day long. Xihuang is almost bald by him!" Yuan Qu replied.

Yan Wushu: "How is the realm of cultivation?"

Yuan Qu: "The realm has always been stable in the Taixuan middle realm."

Then I remembered something, and said: "Oh, a few years ago... about three years ago, there was a fairy cave in the Western Wilderness, and there were some relics and inheritances in it, but I didn't have a chance. I went in once and found nothing. to."

The folding fan in Yan Wushu's hand froze: "What about him?"

"It must be the same as me, otherwise the realm would have been improved." Yuan Qu seemed to be shaking his head over there, "What did he do to Little Phoenix? You made me very curious."

"Guess for yourself." Yan Wushu threw out these three words.

Yuan Qu Pingping said "tsk", "May I guess? It's just the stories in the storybook...Love love love love really hinders people's cultivation."

"Lin Wu made a move against Phoenix, what do you plan to do?" He asked.

Then he replied: "You can't do anything. People have been in the Western Wilderness, and have never left. If you want to attack Fenghuang, you must let your cronies on Gushan do it.

It's a pity that even I, who was watching him secretly, didn't see anything unusual about him.You are far away in the lonely mountain, and if the person who helped him killed him, you will have no evidence and can do nothing - this is what is bothering you now, right? "

Yan Wushu was silent for a moment, then said, "I don't really like the word powerless."

Yuan Qu snorted and asked, "Where is the person who attacked Fenghuang?"

"died."

"You killed it?"

"I was dead when I got there."

"Hey! Did Little Phoenix kill him? He's capable!" Yuan Qu laughed in surprise, then shook his head and said with emotion: "You can't use the soul search technique when you die. In this way, unless Lin Wu strikes again, ruthlessly, and It is the kind that allows you to follow the clues to find him out, otherwise you will punish rashly based on a few speculations, and Qing Yunfeng and those who have a good relationship with him will not stop until you are skinned!"

In the past ten years, he may not have talked to anyone very much, and once he spoke, it was a long paragraph.But he was right. Yan Wushu had no choice but to take Lin Wu and explain to Xiao Man ten years ago because of this, and it will be the same ten years later.

Yan Wushu was thinking about things, but he didn't make a sound for a while, Yuan Qu became anxious and said:

"Old Yan, Yan Wushu, Master Yan, Lord Ling Guang! I have told you everything I know, can you please help me say a few words in front of the master?"

"Uncle Shen asked you to go, there must be his reasons. Speaking of which, she didn't restrict you where to search. If you can't find any clues in Xihuang, you might as well go to other places." Yan Wushu thought about Yuan Quyu To the question, answered.

Yuan Qu: "I have digged the soil of Zen Buddhism."

"Then change the place."

"Where?"

Yan Wushu raised his eyelids, looked at the fluffy white clouds in the sky, and said, "Perhaps we can look up Star Picker, Lin Wu is related to that organization."

"Star Picker? Doesn't it have something to do with the Imperial City of Cang Kingdom? Okay, I'll go tomorrow." Yuan Qu thought for a while and said happily, "If this is done, I will give you all the wine I have hidden!"

"uh-huh?"

"I'm telling the truth!" Yuan Qu promised, "If there is any movement in Lin Wu, I will let you know."

"Thank you." Yan Wushu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Stop Yunfeng.

Xiao Man only went out twice, and there was an extra pavilion in the peach blossom forest on the mountainside, and the bird flew to tell him that Shen Juan helped him build it.

He stepped into it.

The interior is fully furnished, everything is available, even snacks are available.There is a very spacious study room, half of the bookshelves are filled, there are all kinds of exercises, and there are many miscellaneous books and scriptures.Xiao Man understood what he meant, to let him not forget to rest while working hard.

Pushing open the rear window, you can just see the stream drained by bamboo joints flowing into the clear pond. If it is summer, it must be refreshing and cool.

For Xiao Man, living in the attic of the Peach Blossom Forest is no different from living in the strange stone circle, anyway, he is always practicing sword, it is flowers, it is dry stone, they are all external things, don't need to look at them.

But he still saluted towards the peak and stayed here.

He continued to practice Jian Hongchen's heart method and Wuming swordsmanship, and began to adapt to Jian Hongchen, the sword inherited from his master.When I stopped, I also looked through other books, and found that some things were written by Shen Juan himself, and the explanations were quite novel.

On the day of Qingming in April, everyone in Gushan set off for Guangling.

In addition to the ten people who represented the sect in the Guangling Examination, there were dozens of disciples who went to watch the battle, five elders and a peak master accompanied them.

Of the twelve peaks in Gushan, Tingyun Peak doesn't care about sect affairs, other than that, Xueyi Peak has the least chores, so the accompanying peak master is Yan Wushu.

There are many lounges on Yunzhou, Yan Wushu has the highest status among the passers-by, so he can have a room all to himself, but he insists on sharing a room with his apprentice.

It was because Xiao Man and Qu Hanxing were together.

Everyone gathered around the table to eat the pot of blessings packed from the Huamancheng Fuqiman Restaurant.Yan Wushu sat beside Xiao Man, he didn't eat himself, but helped Xiao Man pick up vegetables and serve soup.

Yan Wushu changed his face, the face that appeared in front of everyone was not his own face, he used the surname "Wu" again, and pushed his realm to the upper realm of Guiyuan, pinching the identity of a disciple of Xueyi Peak, only Qu Hanxing He Xiaoman knew it was him.

Xiao Man doesn't pay much attention to his appetite now, and the things in the bowl are piled up to a mountain high, which is just a symbolic movement of chopsticks when Qu Hanxing greeted him at the beginning.

He signaled Yan Wushu to stop such behavior with his eyes, Yan Wushu guessed that his appetite was not good, so he put down his hand obediently.

That day, in front of Liangyi Hall, Guiyuan Shangjing who was fighting with Xiao Man was also there, mouthing a little master uncle:

"In the past, I was short-sighted. After seeing my uncle's sword, I realized that a sword, no matter what material, no matter what shape, even if it is a branch or a chopstick, should not be underestimated in the hands of the swordsman. "

"I was really confused at that time, but from now on, I want to learn from you, little master uncle."

This person's surname is Song Noun. He has a round face and canine teeth when he smiles. He looks cute.Song Ci's attitude was very good, Qu Hanxing's grudge against him disappeared, he was happy to talk to him, and asked, "What is Brother Song planning to learn?"

Song Ci got up from his seat, took out a low-grade iron sword and held it in front of him, and said loudly: "One day, I will also be able to cut off high-grade swords with an ordinary iron sword like my little master uncle. steel sword!"

It shocked everyone in one fell swoop.

Yan Wushu couldn't hold back his mouth, and pointed out to this junior who seemed to be going into a misunderstanding again, "It doesn't have to be like this, you have your own strengths, so you don't need to deliberately approach others."

Song Ci stepped on the stool, holding a sword in one hand, facing forward with the other hand, facing Xiao Man, facing Yan Wushu, and refuted him with righteous words: "Brother Wu, this statement is wrong, we should all follow the same example as our little master uncle."