I practice ruthless way

Xiao Man and Qu Hanxing returned to the stand on Gushan, and several people came over and saluted Xiao Man respectfully, but said: "Uncle Xiao Master, are you being too ruthless?"

No matter the tone or expression of the speaker, there is doubt.

"Did I kill him?" Xiao Man glanced at him lightly and asked.

The few people in the future choked at these words, and the person who spoke frowned: "Even if you have old grievances with Qin Yi, it shouldn't be on such occasions..."

Qu Hanxing couldn't stand it anymore, and came out to interrupt: "What is this kind of occasion? This is an aboveboard game, and my brother Man is playing aboveboard! Besides, after a few more fights, how can you be sure that he still has the strength to fight back? "

This remark sounded reasonable at first glance, and the person who spoke for Qin Yi blushed, "You——I'm not talking to you!"

He didn't seem to be very clever with his tongue, Qu Hanxing took advantage of the victory to pursue him: "Furthermore, he is a Guiyuan Shangjing, my brother is not Guiyuanzhong, such a gap can be beaten to nothing, isn't his problem even bigger?"

This person was speechless, but there were so many of them, another person stepped forward and said: "We can all see that from your fourth sword, it is..."

Wei Chuyun walked up to Xiao Man, interrupted the words, and said: "Since it is so righteous, why don't you ask Qin Yi what he has done; since he likes to judge right from wrong, why not find out everything."

After saying this, he pulled Xiao Man around and returned to his seat.

"Narrow!" Qu Hanxing threw a word to them.After returning, he crossed his legs and couldn't stop shaking. Thinking of Qin Yi's tragic situation of being beaten from the ring, he couldn't help but said: "I'm happy, I'm happy, I'm happy, when you are all finished, I'll treat you to dinner!"

"Okay." Mo Juntian and Song Ci nodded.

Several of them still have to compete, and soon it will be Mo Juntian's turn.His realm is comparable to Xiao Man's, both in Guiyuan Middle Stage, but his opponent is Guiyuan Shang. Before going on the field, Qu Hanxing kept cheering him up.

But after all, he couldn't be like Xiao Man, who could ignore the gap between realms and beat people back again and again-he was the one who almost got out of the ring.

The next player was Song Ci, who played Guiyuan Shangjing against Guiyuan Shangjing. The battle was not easy, and it was worth a small victory.

Next was Wei Chuyun, who unleashed his sword like flowing clouds and flowing water. As soon as the game started, he caught his opponent by surprise, and the ending was also beautiful, and the victory was quite secure.

They left after watching all the competitions today. Qu Hanxing Yujian led the way and went straight to the best restaurant in the city.

The business here is very hot, the private rooms are full, only the lobby has two or three empty tables, Qu Hanxing picked a relatively good location, and ordered all the dishes with pleasing names on the price tags.

While waiting for the food to be served, a person from Gushan walked into the restaurant, saw Qu Hanxing and waved his hand at him: "Junior Brother Qu, the messenger has your things, I brought them for you."

"Thank you, brother—" Qu Hanxing hurried over, thanked him for taking the things, looked down, and was quite shocked: "Hey, it was sent to me by my family. They only send me something once in 800 years. will again..."

Qu Hanxing had an ominous premonition.The last time they went down the mountain to practice, they received dozens of portraits of women from home, saying that they wanted to marry him, but this time it would be...

He carefully disassembled the thing, and dozens of portraits inside immediately popped up, swirling down like snowflakes.

"Sure enough!" Qu Hanxing yelled in pain.

"So what?" Song Ci didn't understand, so he raised his hand to help Qu Hanxing gather the papers together, and after looking at them again, he was shocked: "Why are there all portraits of women!"

Mo Juntian suppressed his laugh: "His family wants to marry him."

Song Ci hurriedly stuffed the stack of portraits into Qu Hanxing's arms: "They are all practitioners, and your family still retains such...human customs."

"They may think that this is the only way to live like a human being!" Qu Hanxing said fiercely, frowning, and quickly flipped through the portraits.

Song Ci thought for a while, but still couldn't hold back, and leaned over to watch with him: "But these girls are pretty good-looking."

Qu Hanxing snorted lightly, suddenly remembered something, squinted his eyes, leaned his upper body slightly forward, approached Xiao Man, and said: "Brother Man, I remember last time, you fell in love with a face with willow eyebrow eyebrows. Come on, let me Let me see if your choice will be the same as last time."

As he said that, he was about to hand over the portrait in his hand, but was snatched away by Song Ci: "Didn't you dirty the eyes of my little master and uncle! How can such a woman be worthy?"

"Just now you said it was pretty." Qu Hanxing stared at him with wide eyes.

Song Ci imitated his appearance just now and hummed softly: "That's according to my standard, if it's a junior master uncle, it should be matched with the beauty of the world!"

"What?" Qu Hanxing picked out his ears.

"The beauty in the world!" Song Ci repeated loudly, "Am I not right?"

In Qu Hanxing's mind, a picture of his master with hairpins on his temples and blush on his cheeks appeared, and his back trembled.

Xiao Man picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said to Qu Hanxing, "Don't show it to me."

"Brother Man, you have changed into Brother Man. You didn't treat me like this before." Qu Hanxing looked at him with a hurt face.

Song Ci drew his attention to him: "Junior Brother Qu, have you really thought about who you will marry?"

"I'm too busy practicing swords all day long, so I don't even have the heart to think about it." Qu Hanxing helplessly spread his hands, "Besides, I'm usually active in the lonely mountain, and I don't know many people, and our seniors and sisters on the lonely mountain, Which one is not the hot-tempered master? If there is a disagreement, you can directly strike with a sword! Or not, or not."

Then he turned his head, looked at Wei Chuyun, and threw the topic out: "Speaking of which, Brother Wei, do you have to find a marriage with a family with a similar status?"

"To strengthen a family through marriage usually has more advantages than disadvantages, but I won't do that." Wei Chuyun secretly glanced at Xiao Man, "I want to be with the person I like."

Xiao Man tilted his head and looked out the window, Qu Hanxing took a sip of water while he was talking, and never noticed such details, after hearing him finish, he arched his hands in admiration: "Then I wish you to find the person you like soon. "

Dishes are served one by one, and the guests around are coming and going, including ordinary people and practitioners.

There is a table here for guests to get their own sauces. Qu Hanxing took five small dishes of hot sauce and was stopped on the way back with the tray.

If he turns to the left, the person opposite will turn to the left; if he turns to the right, the person opposite will still turn to the right.

Qu Hanxing narrowed his eyes, sized him up, recognized which sect this person belonged to, and couldn't help laughing sarcastically: "I said, do you Yitian sect like to be a dog in the way so much?"

"It's not a dog blocking the way, it's a dog beater." The disciple of the Yitian faction opposite said, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was lifted up by the space and thrown aside.

He turned his head and saw Xiao Man standing not far away.He recognized Xiao Man, sneered, and said cruelly: "You are that Xiao Man? Oh, this time, the Yitian faction will not lose to you Gushan again!"

Everyone in Gushan knows about the Yitian sect, just like people in Xingyun Peak don't need to know about other peaks, but they can't be unaware of Xueyi Peak.The two sects are old rivals, they both follow the way of swordsmanship, no matter where and in what aspect, they can fight each other.

It is not unusual for a disciple of Gushan to be provoked by people from the Yitian sect while walking on the road, or vice versa, Qu Hanxing rolled his eyes, walked away from him and walked towards Xiao Man.

"Brother, let's go on, let's continue eating, don't let our mood be affected." Qu Hanxing raised his hand and gave Xiao Man two hugs.

Various dishes were placed on the square table, Xiao Man didn't eat much, he took a symbolic taste of each dish, and then put down his chopsticks.

Qu Hanxing thought he was disturbed by that Yitian faction, so he cursed a few times.

After dinner, Song Ci was busy going back to practice swords, preparing for tomorrow's competition.Qu Hanxing took Mo Juntian to watch a sideshow in the south of the city, but he didn't go with him at the school gate.

Wei Chuyun walked down the street with him.

There are tourists like weaving, and the lights on both sides are like weaving. Half of Xiao Man's profile is illuminated, and the other half is hidden in the dim night.Wei Chuyun turned his head to look at him, and asked in a low voice: What do you think of the master of Xueyi Peak? "

These words made Xiao Man pause for a moment, hesitating a little, before answering: "It's okay."

"Then what about my master, the master of Xingyun Peak?" Wei Chuyun recited the answer silently in his heart, and asked again.

Xiao Man said: "Not bad."

Wei Chuyun raised his eyebrows indiscriminately, "What's the difference between the two?"

"Everywhere." Xiao Man said.

Such an answer, if someone else said it, was extremely perfunctory, but Xiao Man's expression was light and his eyes were deep. Even if he did not care, it was impossible to refute or criticize.

Wei Chuyun lowered his eyes, feeling a little bit emotional: "Compared to before, you talk a lot less."

Xiao Man looked away and replied, "."

The two walked around the city for a while and went back to Bailuzhou.Wei Chuyun had family affairs to deal with, so he bid farewell to Xiao Man.

Xiao Man went back to his room, opened the door, and saw that the lights were not on inside, Yan Wushu was sitting in the middle, a faint stream of light emerged from his fingertips, weaving a formation in front of him and behind him.

There was a lazy smile on the corner of his lips, illuminated by the dim light, there was a bit of evil in his handsomeness.

Xiao Man acted as if he hadn't seen him, he lit the lamp in the room with his fingers, went to the window, brushed his clothes and sat down.

Yan Wushu closed his smile, turned his head following Xiao Man's movement, and said in a low voice: "Little Phoenix, your opponent for tomorrow has come out."

"Who is it?" Xiao Man took out a volume of books and asked while flipping through them.

Yan Wushu didn't answer right away, he tapped a spiritual power, moved the egg and nest in front of him to Xiao Man, and said slowly: "Little Master Uncle, you don't care about our father and son at all."

"Ah Tu and you are not blood relatives." Xiao Man's tone was neither salty nor weak.

Yan Wushu: "Not blood relatives are better than blood relatives."

Xiao Man was too lazy to talk to him: "Say whatever you want."

After the lights in the room were lit, the light of Yan Wushu's formation dimmed. He tilted his head, looked at Xiao Man's expressionless side face, sighed in his heart, got up and sat opposite him: "Your opponent in the next round is not Worth mentioning, but I figured out who you ended up facing."

"Who?" Xiao Man raised his eyelids.

"The violent doctor repairs the North Tower." Yan Wushu said, and then his tone was a little coaxing and seductive: "Do you want to know..."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Man interrupted him mercilessly: "Don't tell me the result."

Xiao Man's tone sounded a bit fierce, cold and harsh with disgust, Yan Wushu not only didn't get angry, but snorted: "Just teasing you, I didn't figure out the result. Don't worry about the future of Beilou, I only see Bits and pieces, and yours, I still can't see anything."

Hearing what Yan Wushu said, Xiao Man lost interest, bent down and reached out, put the egg on his lap, and motioned him to go aside with his eyes.

Yan Wushu didn't leave, he just sat in front of Xiao Man like this, stared at him fixedly, and asked: "Little Phoenix, what happened to me that year in retreat?"

The voice is very low, and the tone is very complicated.

This is not the first time Yan Wushu asked Xiao Man this question. Xiao Man used to say nothing happened, but this time, he stared at Yan Wushu's face for a while, and before his eyes fell back on the book, he said: "I slept for a while. I felt, I had a dream."

"What dream?" Yan Wushu asked immediately.

"Forgot." Xiao Man said, and then asked Yan Wushu a question: "Are you counting my past and future through the formation?"

"It's not just counting on you." Yan Wushu raised his hand, grabbed a lock of Xiao Man's hair blown by the wind, and said softly, "When I left the customs that year, people from the far east Wudao came and said that the stars would be in chaos. Lonely Mountain - 'The stars will go off course'. I've been counting on that."