I practice ruthless way

It was getting dusk.

All the sects in Bailuzhou arrived, the rosy glow was shining, there were people singing late on the river, the lights were lighting up and the breeze was blowing, it was a lively scene.

The place where Gu Shan lives is near the water, Xiao Man is very senior, and lives alone in a room. At such a moment, one can see the setting sun from the window, and the water surface reflects the brilliance, which is as red as burning.Planting lotus on the water, it's only April, the lotus leaf has not reached the sky, and the dyed Yeer is swaying slowly in the evening wind.

Xiao Man looked at it for a while, and suddenly heard a knock on the door. He swept his consciousness to find out who was coming, and said "Please come in".

It was Wei Chuyun who came, pushed the door open, and said in a gentle voice, "Brother Xiao."

"Brother Wei." He turned from the window, staring at Wei Chuyun with his dark eyes:.

"I passed by a theater when I came here, and the performances are very novel, so why don't you go and see them?" Wei Chuyun glanced at Xiao Man's room without a trace, walked to his side, and stood side by side with him in front of the window .

Xiao Man turned around and continued to look at Lian, and said to Wei Chuyun, "No need, I have already seen it in the afternoon."

Wei Chuyun lowered his eyes, remained silent for a moment, and said apologetically, "I was delayed by something in the afternoon, so I couldn't visit Guangling with you."

"No problem." Xiao Man said.

Wei Chuyun turned his gaze to the lotus leaf and saw fish in the water, so he found a pack of fish food from the Qiankun Ring and sprinkled it on the water.

In an instant, the fish under the lotus leaves swam up, scrambling to eat.They have different colors, and they gather together to add a bit of vividness to the evening scene.

He handed the fish food to Xiao Man, Xiao Man hesitated for a while, and finally reached out, grabbed a handful and threw it into the water.

Xiao Mansa turned to the other side, and not long after, a second beauty gushed out of the water.

Wei Chuyun smiled, turned his head to look at Xiao Man: "Last time you said you had a bad appetite, how do you feel now?"

"Much better." Xiao Man replied.

"In that case, if you don't go—"

Wei Chuyun planned to invite Xiao Man to a famous restaurant in Guangling City, but at this moment, Qu Hanxing's voice came from outside: "Brother Man, is it really much better? It seems that Brother Song Ci and Song Song bought it for our little master uncle." Hawthorn cake, it really has some effect!"

Qu Hanxing walked in with brisk steps——Wei Chuyun hadn't closed the door just now, a gentleman does things without covering up, and he didn't think it would be convenient for Qu Hanxing to come and interrupt.

"Brother Man, Brother Wei, let me tell you, today I have seen how different regions have different customs." Qu Hanxing was not polite at all, picked up a chair and sat down, poured himself a glass of water, and drank Eloquent.

"Guangling people like to grill. Their grilling is not done directly on the fire like we do, but they put an iron plate on the firewood and charcoal fire, brush the plate with oil, cut the meat into slices, and spread it out. Go up and bake."

"In order to open your eyes, I brought back a piece of the iron plate for you!"

At this point, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and said in a high voice: "Little Mozi, quickly present the things to me—"

"You speak more like the great eunuch serving the emperor." Mo Juntian's hurtful words and the sound of a wheel came from the corridor outside the house, from far to near, and after a few breaths, he came to the door.

What appeared in Xiao Man's eyes was a boxy thing, which was as high as the table, with an iron plate on top, firewood and charcoal placed underneath, and four wheels rolled underneath, being pushed by Mo Juntian .

When encountering the threshold, Mo Juntian flicked his finger and moved it into the room.

Qu Hanxing put four stools around, and greeted Xiao Man and Wei Chuyun: "Brothers, don't be polite to me!"

Wei Chuyun looked at Xiao Man, and asked, "It's quite fresh, why don't you try it?"

"Yes." Xiao Man said.

"Brother Man, please light a fire!" When Xiao Man sat down, Qu Hanxing smiled and reached out to him.

Qu Hanxing prepared a lot of meat.According to what he said before, after the iron plate was hot, he brushed a layer of oil on it, waited for the oil to burn for a while, and then put the meat on it.

The sound of zi la zi la came out quickly.Qu Hanxing turned it over skillfully, and took the time to roast other ingredients. When the first piece of meat was ready, he showed off his skills, threw the shovel, and sent the meat into Xiaoman's bowl through the air.

Mo Juntian distributed the sauce ingredients to everyone.Xiao Man picked up the chopsticks, dipped the meat in seasoning, and put it in his mouth.

"How is it? Is the meat tender?" Qu Hanxing stared at him with bright eyes, but Xiao Man's expression became a little strange.

"Brother Man?" Qu Hanxing asked in confusion.

Xiao Man put down his chopsticks, pursed his lips slightly: "Your master made the ingredients."

Surprise filled Qu Hanxing's eyes. He waved his shovel and said, "You can eat this? I smuggled it out from Xueyi Peak, and he made it more delicious than me!"

"Have you ever eaten something made by Master Yan...?" Wei Chuyun looked at Xiao Man, seemingly casually asking.

Xiao Man let out a "huh".

"My master quite likes cooking." Qu Hanxing said.

Wei Chuyun no longer continued this topic.

They were talking about other things—it was probably Qu Hanxing who was talking, and after an hour of quarreling, they finally finished roasting and eating the meat.

Chef Qu passed meat to Xiao Man from time to time, so he ate a lot.

After the meal, Qu Hanxing and Mo Juntian packed up the iron plates and said goodbye. Wei Chuyun wanted to stay longer, but was summoned by the elders of Xingyun Peak to talk about tomorrow.

After the people dispersed, the room became quiet, and the wind blew from the window, shaking the shadows of the lamps on the wall.

Xiao Man sat down cross-legged, made a mudra with his hands, and began to adjust his breath.But not long after, a disturbing guy came uninvited—and walked through the window.

"Little Master Uncle—" Yan Wushu sat opposite Xiao Man, blowing on the lock of hair that fell on his shoulders, "Is the barbecue delicious?"

"You asked Qu Hanxing to send it." Xiao Man immediately understood the deep meaning in his words, and raised his eyes.

"You still despise me. If I personally deliver it, will you eat it?" Yan Wushu said in a low tone, then smiled, "Since you are full, come and hatch your eggs."

"This is the job you insist on taking." Xiao Man said to him coldly.

Yan Wushu said it seriously: "I didn't know you were by my side at the beginning, so its hatching speed will be much faster."

Regardless of Xiao Man's objection, he took out the egg and the nest from his sleeve and placed it between himself and Xiao Man.

There was a glimmer of light flowing from the silver streaks on the eggshell, and it swayed slightly with the subtle vibrations caused by the fluctuation of spiritual power.Xiao Man looked at it for a while, then stretched out his hand to gently cover it.

A bald seems to be active inside.

Yan Wushu stared at Xiao Man, his eyes turned unconsciously, but he did not forget the other purpose of coming here, he took out a roster from the Qiankun Ring, and handed it to Xiao Man:

"The competition list is out. Shufenglou has divided the hundreds of people into more than 20 groups. You are in the No.12 group. There are four people in the group, two duels, the loser is eliminated, and the winner advances , into the next round."

Hearing what he said, Xiao Man opened the roster.

Yan Wushu continued: "Tomorrow's opponent is a disciple of Gaefeng Castle, whose realm is at the beginning of returning to the Yuan Dynasty. Don't worry if you come to open your eyes. The other two in the same group as you are also nothing special..."

He told Xiao Man about his analysis one by one, and after listening to Xiao Man, he said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"There is no need to say thanks between you and me." Yan Wushu smiled.

Xiao Man ignored the words and glanced at him lightly.

Yan Wushu tasted the meaning in his eyes, and leaned forward: "Little Phoenix, you want to drive me away again?"

"Ah, I will take it with me." Xiao Man moved the egg to his side, and said coldly.

"What about Ah Tu's father?" Yan Wushu pretended to be injured again, "The room allocated to Ah Tu's father in the Shufeng Building leaks both wind and rain."

Nonsense.

Xiao Man looked at him expressionlessly.

"The inns are also full of people who come to watch the battle, and the streets are even more crowded. I have nowhere to go." Yan Wushu added.

Xiao Man: "The world is far away, the four seas are vast, and there is nowhere to go."

As soon as this remark came out, Yan Wushu gave Yan Wushu a triumphant smile.He asked Xiao Man: "Isn't this room within the world?"

"..."

"You said I can go anywhere, you said it yourself - if this room doesn't allow me to 'go', wouldn't you be contradicting yourself?"

"..."

"Aren't you going to give your apprentice some instructions?" Xiao Man finally found a reason to reject him.

"I gave him the roster and left a note for him." Yan Wushu smiled again, fished the egg into his arms, and became serious: "I will take it with you, you are the one who is going to the ring and enter the secret realm, so it is very easy to knock it over." touch."

Xiao Man stared at him for a long time with a slumped face, got up with a flick of his sleeves, and changed places: "As you wish."

He went under the window, re-sealed the mudra, meditated and adjusted his breath.

The window was never closed, and the stars hung upside down in the blue sky, and the light poured down, dyeing his plain white clothes, as if coated with a layer of holy light.

Yan Wushu looked at Xiao Man for a while, and didn't bother him any more. He went to the other side of the room and continued to tinker with the formation that he was studying on the Yunzhou earlier.

In the afternoon of the next day, the Guangling Trial began. This was a grand event in the practice world, attracting tens of thousands of people to watch the battle, and the area below the ring was completely surrounded.

All sects and factions participating in the battle were arranged in special seats - in the sky, a circular stand was set up with formations, and all the disciples sat in the air, and they could have a clear view of the situation on the stage just by lowering their eyes.

The numbers that Xiao Man and the others got were not at the top, and they still had time to gossip. Qu Hanxing took out a bag of dried sweet potatoes, remembered the arrangement of the game, shook his head and said: "This kind of game is actually very cruel. If you lose, you lose. There is no chance of returning to the world."

"If you are alive, you are dead if you die, and there is no chance of returning to the world." Xiao Man said in a low voice.

Qu Hanxing's eyes widened when he heard this, and he swallowed the dried sweet potatoes in one gulp, as if he had a feeling: "Brother Man, you speak so philosophically."

"Of course my uncle speaks philosophically." Song Ci poked his head over, "Who and who are the first to play?" Song Ci

Wei Chuyun scanned the roster, and said, "The North Tower of Yaogu Bie and Lu Renjia of the Jiuzhong Gate."

"Medicine Valley? Isn't it the medical trainee? The medical trainee also came up to fight?" Qu Hanxing suddenly didn't understand.

Doctors practice the way of medicine, which is very different from their martial arts. Whether their ability is high or low is not determined by their level. It all depends on their eyes, heart and hands.

"Has Yaogu participated in this competition before?" Mo Juntian asked.

The person who answered was still Wei Chuyun: "Participate occasionally, and more to contribute in the next secret realm competition."

While everyone was talking, both sides of the competition stepped onto the stage.

Biebeilou is known as the "little sage" and has ruled countless people. His reputation in the world is quite resounding. As soon as he appeared, people cheered and cheered.

He has a handsome appearance, with a three-point detachment and three-point sadness, his eyes are covered with a white satin, it is said that no one has ever seen his eyes.

"Is he actually blind?" Qu Hanxing and Song Ci exclaimed at the same time.

Xiao Man had seen him yesterday, and his expression had not changed.

On the ring, Bie Beilou held the violin from yesterday, stood still and did not salute his opponent, but turned his head to the direction of Gushan, and "looked" at Xiao Man.

At this moment, Xiao Man was slightly surprised—he and Bie Beilou met each other's eyes, and he felt Bie Beilou's gaze.

Is it possible that you are not blind?

Xiao Man was puzzled, and when he was about to search, Bie Beilou turned his head, and saluted his opponent with his qin in his arms.

With a bang, the first competition began.

Lu Renjia of the Jiuzhongmen took up a saber, and shot very quickly, intending to seize an opportunity.Bie Beilou stood where he was, and seemed unaware.

Just looking at each other for a moment, Xiao Man didn't think that he was just waiting to die, secretly waiting for his attack.

Bie Beilou didn't keep Xiao Man waiting for too long, and at the moment Lu Renjia crossed the half-court, he turned the qin horizontally and flicked the strings.

Zheng——

But when he heard a clear sound, the person who was rushing towards him with a knife was lifted from the ground to mid-air by a force of energy, flew upside down, crossed the boundary of the ring, and fell into the crowd of onlookers outside.

The empty string is trembling.