I practice ruthless way

Xiao Man didn't hold back his hand, his sword energy was surging like a flood, and he charged forward vigorously.With a bang, the Babu bed shattered into slag.But Yan Wushu was not hurt, this person has his own defenses all over his body, if it wasn't for someone from the Taixuan Upper Realm, he would not be able to hurt him.

However, he did not hide, maintaining the posture of Xiao Man pressing his hand over his head, his eyes gradually moved down between the quiet and pouring moonlight and the flying debris in the sky, fixed on Xiao Man's face, and wanted to see this bird What does Little Phoenix want to do?

Xiao Man's eyes were bright, but his eyes were a little light. Although his strike was sharp, there was no killing intent on his body.At this moment, Yan Wushu could tell that he was still drunk.

Yan Wushu couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, this laughter annoyed Xiao Man, so he changed his posture, got up and got off the bed, and threw Yan Wushu out of the door forcefully.

The door was closed tightly, Yan Wushu walked out through the door, and there was another flurry of debris.Yan Wushu rushed towards the courtyard outside the corridor, Xiao Man chased him out, and with a twist of his wrist, the sword light went straight to Yan Wushu's door.

Yan Wushu dodged this, and Xiao Man saw the world of mortals rising again, and made another ruthless move.

He retreated all the way, Xiao Man chased all the way, crossed most of the courtyard, and suddenly saw Xiao Man showing an angry expression, reaching out to grab Yan Wushu's collar, and whispered: "Make a move!"

"It turns out that little master uncle wants to practice swords with me?" Yan Wushu chuckled, finally understanding Xiao Man's intention.

Xiao Man let go of him, stepped back a few steps, pulled out a distance, raised the long sword horizontally, and made a kicking posture.

He used Xue Yifeng's sword technique, but it didn't completely follow the sword manual, but the technique modified by Yan Wushu.

When Yan Wushu saw it, a trace of suspicion flashed in his heart, he clearly remembered that he had never used this set of swords in front of Xiao Man.But right now is not the time to think about this point, Yan Wushu already understands who Xiao Man regards as an enemy, or in other words, who he regards as him.

——Don't go to the North Tower.

Xiao Man thought about how to fight this person for a whole day, but he didn't expect to continue after getting drunk.

Yan Wushu immediately raised his hand, folded a flower branch from the air, and used the same sword technique, but said: "Little Phoenix, I will be very sad if I think about other men even when I fall asleep."

Xiao Man didn't pay any attention to it at all, and hit Yan Wushu directly in the face without any hesitation.

The movement of the two was not small, the whole courtyard was disturbed, most of the disciples in Gushan were sleeping, and they rushed out of the room before they had time to put on their clothes, some saw Xiao Man's room where the door was smashed, and some directly looked at Xiao Man On the two people in the courtyard, they exclaimed endlessly.

"What happened!"

"Why did it suddenly start fighting?"

Qu Hanxing was originally a good dream, but it was interrupted halfway, he was angry and sleepy, and said in a dragged tone: "Who is fighting who? — Ah! My master and brother Man are fighting!"

In the middle of the speech, the tone changed suddenly, not only the sleepy, but even the soul was frightened.

The Gushan disciples were startled, and couldn't help feeling: "Is that Peak Lord Yan? As expected of Peak Lord Yan, that sword just now was really powerful!"

"Little master uncle is worthy of being a junior master uncle. Facing someone who is a realm higher than himself, he is unambiguous in his sword."

"But why did these two fight?" Someone stabbed Qu Hanxing's elbow, "Do you know?"

Qu Hanxing: "I just woke up too, how would I know?"

Elder Gu Shan also came out to check what happened. He took a few glances at the battle situation and recognized the situation: "Master Yan is sparring with Master Xiao's uncle—the sparring is wrong, it should be Master Yan who is pointing to Master Xiao's uncle sword trick."

"So that's how it is!" The disciples suddenly realized.

"No wonder the doors were broken down."

Qu Hanxing yawned, put his hands on Mo Juntian's shoulders: "Go back and sleep."

Mo Juntian pushed him away: "You go, I'll stay here and watch."

Many people have the same opinion as Mo Juntian.

Xiao Man turned a blind eye to the extra group of people on the corridor, and his whole heart was focused on the sword.

Between Yan Wushu and him, it wasn't all pointing and being pointed out.After Xiao Man was drunk, he seemed to realize that the sword he used was different from usual. After a few moves, Yan Wushu found that he didn't intend to use Xue Yifeng's sword technique completely to respond, but to use several sword techniques from several peaks of the Gushan Mountain one by one. Mixed in.

Yan Wushu admired in his heart, and at the same time hoped that Xiao Man would not forget what he had learned tonight when he woke up.

——But after thinking about it again, he played tricks with Xiao Man, that is, he understood what he had learned, even if he woke up early tomorrow morning and forgot all about it, he just told Xiao Man to listen.

Xiao Man didn't know what was going on in his mind, and he became satisfied when he saw this person deal with it carefully.

But soon he became dissatisfied again. Why did this man use his sword instead of playing the piano?Do you think that the sword of Gushan must be broken with a sword?

narrow.

Xiao Man lowered his eyes, and his sword was even more ruthless.

The two fought in the courtyard for an hour, and several rockeries turned into gravel and powder, and the flowers and leaves seemed to have been hit by rain, and they were dilapidated everywhere.

A Gushan elder who was watching the battle in the porch was worried, and calculated how much he would pay Shufenglou this time, Xiao Man accepted the move with satisfaction, turned and walked back to the house.

"Little uncle, everything in your room was broken by you, so it's uninhabitable." Yan Wushu walked behind Xiao Man and whispered to him.

Xiao Man turned a deaf ear.

Yan Wushu simply grabbed his hand and took him to the room he arranged for him in Bailuzhou.Fortunately, Xiao Man was more obedient after he was drunk, and he no longer insisted on opposing him.

The audience in the courtyard dispersed.

Back in the room, Yan Wushu flapped his sleeves and closed the door, and placed Xiao Man on the bed again.Xiao Man closed his eyes and fell asleep. He sat in the chair and began to fiddle with the previous formation.

When exactly did you use that sword technique in front of Xiao Man?He remembered that he hadn't used it 13 years ago, before he was injured during a secret mission and hid in the Jokhang Temple.

Did you practice while drunk?

Weird weird.

The battle of the leaders has not yet begun.

Xiao Man fell asleep for a long time without waking up, Yan Wushu saw that it was still some time, so he didn't call him.

At noon, Xiao Man finally opened his eyes. Seeing the furnishings in the room, a little doubt arose in his heart, and he looked at Yan Wushu who was lying in the rocking chair and shaking his folding fan.

Yan Wushu showed a faint smile: "Little Phoenix, do you still remember what happened yesterday?"

"Ok?"

"Yesterday you told me..." Yan Wushu straightened his upper body from the rocking chair, his tone and expression were full of four words - it's a long story.

Xiao Man interrupted him mercilessly: "I don't think I said anything."

The person who understands Xiao Man best in this world is himself, and the person who understands Yan Wushu best is Xiao Man. Xiao Man can tell at a glance what expression he will make when coaxing others.

"Little uncle is really ruthless. Last night, I tried the sword for a long time, and when I woke up, I turned my face and refused to recognize anyone." Yan Wushu said with a soft sigh.

"Trying the sword?" Xiao Man's raised eyelids slowly drooped, recalling carefully, he found that there really seemed to be such a thing.

Immediately got up, grabbed Jian Hongchen with his backhand, and walked towards the courtyard.

The people from Shufenglou hadn't come here to repair it yet, and there were sword marks everywhere in the courtyard. Xiao Man closed his eyes and walked in, comprehending, feeling, and remembering, and used a sword.

Then the second sword, the third sword, the fourth sword...

Yan Wushu stood in the corridor watching him, and realized that he didn't need to remind himself, Xiao Man remembered everything.

This was a good thing, but he was a little disappointed.

Qu Hanxing came to find Xiao Man for lunch, but Xiao Man didn't care about it.

He turned around to look for Mo Juntian, on the way he found his master standing on the corridor in front of the door, stepped forward to salute seriously, and then politely asked him if he wanted to have dinner together, he never thought that Yan Wushu would actually agree, he felt an unspeakable sense of loss in his heart.

Seeing that he was unhappy, Yan Wushu felt a little happier.

At a moment's notice, everyone set off for the arena.

Qu Hanxing was afraid that Xiao Man would be nervous before the competition, so he found some gadgets for him to play with.Song Ci prepared a lot of snacks for his little master uncle.Mo Juntian didn't know what to say, so he patted him on the shoulder to show encouragement.

Wei Chuyun didn't come.

"Brother Wei left yesterday, but has he ever come back?" Qu Hanxing looked left and right, and asked while searching.

Song Ci shook his head: "It seems that he didn't come back. Last night, my little master uncle fought with Peak Lord Yan in the courtyard. Everyone came out, except him."

"Maybe it's because of family affairs." Mo Juntian speculated.

"As expected of a child of a big family." Qu Hanxing shook his head with emotion, and then asked: "A family like theirs has to manage the family and improve their cultivation. Can they take care of it?"

Song Ci said: "So it is usually after reaching a certain level that I take over housework."

A group of people flicked their swords without slowing down, chatting while walking, and when they arrived at the place, Qu Hanxing and the others sat on the stand, while Xiao Man went directly to the bottom, waiting for the start of the competition.

Xiao Manxi was quiet, sitting in a place where no one was around, with his back against the bluestone, looking through the sword manual, not long after, he saw a man in a light green Taoist robe coming to the opposite side.

This man is blindfolded with white satin, holding a piano in his arms, who else is it?

Bie Beilou and Xiao Man nodded and saluted, then sat under a peach blossom tree across the street, put the qin between their knees, played with the strings, and said: "You seem to have figured out how to deal with me."

Xiao Man glanced at him, but didn't answer.

"Speaking of which, you and I have a very deep relationship." Bie Beilou brushed his fingers over the strings, and a sound of the piano flowed out like flowing water, "Jiang Shuyue, the former master of Medicine Valley, my teacher... ancestor, your uncle, once went to Practice swords in the lonely mountain, and worship at Xueyi Peak."

"I'm looking forward to competing with you."

"Me too." Xiao Man replied after a while.

The two sat opposite each other here, one was reading a book, the other was playing the piano, before it was time, they got up and walked onto the ring.

They performed salutes to each other, and with the sound of a drum, Xiao Man drew out his sword.

This is the first time since the start of the Guangling trial that he has taken the initiative.Seeing Hong Chen turning up behind him, walking around him for a circle, turning into a streamer, and going away!

There are many sword techniques on Xueyi Peak, one of which is to use the sword to control the sword and the flying sword to defeat the enemy in the air.

It is very wonderful compared to the qin thrown by the hands of Wei Chuyun when Biebeilou fought against Wei Chuyun that day.