I practice ruthless way

The terrain of the island is flat, looking forward along the bluestone road paved in the streets, you can see the pier at a glance, as well as the sea sparkling in the sun beyond the fine white sandy beach.

The sea is blue, and the wet and salty sea breeze swirls low, Xiao Man's footsteps are light and soundless, but his clothes are rising and falling, so you can know that he is coming.

Bie Beilou methodically pulled out the silver needle stimulating the acupoint from the wounded man's head, without raising his head, he said, "As expected, you also found the clue of Wuji Temple."

"Going south all the way, but I can only find out the approximate location." Xiao Man looked down at the wounded man, witnessed his complexion from pale to reddened, and said in a low voice: "Where is it, do you have a clue?" ?”

"Wait." Bie Beilou gave two words.

Xiao Man didn't understand, so he asked, "What are you waiting for?"

Bie Beilou said: "Wait for the monks in the temple to come out by themselves."

He took out the last needle on the acupoint on the back of the wounded man's head, performed a cleansing technique, and stood up unhurriedly.

The family members of the injured came forward excitedly to express their gratitude, and sent a basket of eggs and a lot of fish and shrimp.Bie Beilou shook his head and refused, walked towards Xiao Man, raised his hand and patted Fu Zhulu standing beside him, saying hello.

Fuzhu was very happy to see Biebeilou, his head couldn't help but tucked in his palm.

Xiao Man wanted to ask how long Bie Beilou would have to wait, but suddenly saw a person yelling "Bie Doctor" and hurried over.

"Doctor Bie, a tree fell down on West Street for some reason and injured seven or eight people. Could you please go and have a look?" the visitor said out of breath.

Bie Beilou turned around, and the person rushing said: "Of course."

The people beside the street rolled up their sleeves and said, "Don't work hard for a long time, doctor, just sit here and rest for a while, we'll just carry him over!"

"The injured should not move, I'll go over there." Bie Beilou raised his hand to signal no need, and the rushing person made a gesture of please: "Please show me the way."

Everyone here knows that Biebeilou is a practitioner. With their own footsteps, leading the way will only slow down their speed, so they didn't insist on leading the way. The visitor pointed in a direction, described the exact location, and then thanked Biebeilou .

Bie Beilou nodded clearly, and then asked Xiao Man: "Do you want to come with me, Fellow Daoist Xiao?"

Xiao Man naturally agreed.

The two rushed in the wind, and the surrounding scenery passed by in a flash.This is an island town with not many residents, not many pedestrians on the road, peaceful and peaceful.

Bie Beilou looked at the place and said with emotion: "There are always so many wounded people in this world. Those who were bitten by dogs, those who accidentally fell while walking, those who were injured in fights, sent away old patients, and added new patients."

Xiao Man didn't answer.

Bie Beilou smiled lightly, brushed his robe lightly, and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiao really doesn't like to talk."

Xiao Man was silent for a moment, then explained: "Because you are right."

Between the words, the destination was reached. The collapsed tree was lifted away by people and thrown aside. A few people who were accidentally hit were stumbling around, and the ground was stained with blood.

Don't look at the most seriously injured person first.

It was a man who not only had one arm broken, but was also pierced through his stomach by a branch. His face was extremely ugly, his face was turning blue, his eyes were not clear, and his lips kept murmuring, as if he was saying something, but he couldn't hear clearly at all.

Someone stood by his side, wiping his forehead with a cotton cloth soaked in water.Bie Beilou reached out his hand and found that he had a fever.

"Doctor, can this be saved?" The caregiver burst into tears as soon as he saw Bie Beilou. It seemed that it should be the man's daughter.

Bie Beilou responded.

Xiao Man stood beside Biebeilou, glanced at the man's condition, and said, "We have to cut off the outer branches first, then cut open the stomach, pull out the inner branches, and sew up the wound."

"Such a cure is rarely proposed. Fellow Daoist Xiao is bold." Bie Beilou turned his head and "glanced" at Xiao Man. The white satin covered his eyes, so he couldn't see his eyes clearly, but there was no lack of admiration in his words.

Obviously Xiao Man wanted to go with him.

"What? Cut it open and take it again?" The man's daughter was shocked when she heard the two talking.

The man on the ground cried, "No, no! I don't want to..."

Xiao Man lowered his eyes: "If you don't cut the flesh, you can't take it out. If the branches stay in your body, you will die."

Bie Beilou agreed, turned around and let the man's daughter stand a little far away, raised his finger and swiped to form a barrier, and at the same time cut off the branches outside the man's wound, and said to Xiao Man: "Cutting the flesh hurts, I'm numb here." The powder has been used up, please help fellow Daoist Xiao to hold him down."

When the words fell to the ground, there was a "pa", and Xiao Man directly slapped the man on the head, knocking him out.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao strikes neatly." Bie Beilou took out the knife with emotion.

There were other wounded, many with broken arms and legs, Xiao Man didn't watch how Bie Beilou treated their wounds, he turned around to stop the bleeding for these people, but he didn't try to set the bones.

A quarter of an hour later, Bie Beilou helped the man take out the broken branches from his stomach, sewed up the wound, and came here to check on the other people's injuries.

After working for nearly half an hour, everyone's injuries were finally treated. Everyone thanked them for a long time, and they offered meat, vegetables and eggs again, but Biebeilou refused.

Xiao Man scanned the surroundings, but there were no other injured people present, so he hurriedly asked, "Now we can say, when will the monks from Wuji Temple appear?"

"In a short time, there will be a couple of new couples on the island who are going to get married. They have invited people from the Wuji Temple to testify, and then we will be able to see each other." Biebeilou said.

"Wedding banquet?" Xiao Man glanced down, and frowned slightly, "Wuji Temple is a hidden place, and those who can invite them are extraordinary. If you want to go to such a wedding banquet, if you don't have a wedding invitation, you may be stopped. "

Bie Beilou smiled: "I have saved a lot of people here, and among them is the married woman's family. I received an invitation the day before yesterday, saying that I can bring my family with me."

At this point, he paused for a while, turned his head to Xiao Man: "You can go with me."

The lonely mountain stops at the cloud peak.

The four brilliant lights above the long sky fell on Yan Wushu's body, illuminating his clear eyes, the long sword in his hand did not fall, and there was a stream of silver radiance lingering around him.

He stood there for a long time, took a step forward, and pointed his sword straight at the blue sky.

The sword energy swayed on this mountain, and the whole lonely mountain trembled.

The birds flew in fright, and Qu Hanxing in the distance hurriedly reached out and hugged the tree pole. After the aftermath of the spiritual power passed, he let go carefully and ran towards Yan Wushu.

Qu Hanxing asked: "Master, what kind of swordsmanship is this set of swordsmanship? I looked at it from a distance before, and I always felt that there was an indescribable melancholy in it, but in the melancholy, there was a bit of wildness and wantonness."

Yan Wushu turned his head and asked him, "What season is it now?"

"It's April now, it's spring." Qu Hanxing was confused by this question, looked around and replied.

After he finished speaking, Yan Wushu retracted his sword and said two words: "Drunk together."

"Ah?" Qu Hanxing was confused.

"The name of the sword technique." Yan Wushu shook his sleeves and left here, explaining slowly, "Drunk with this April spring."

"You created your own sword technique?"

Qu Hanxing finally understood that Yan Wushu still had the fierce sword intent from when he broke through the realm. He didn't dare to get too close, rubbed his hands and walked around Yan Wushu outside, and said with a smile, "Master, master, your old man is now in the saint realm Now, should we have a drink to celebrate?"

Yan Wushu glanced at him: "I break the barrier, why do you need to be so happy?"

"It's a shame to say it!" Qu Hanxing raised his hand and slapped his chest, but after saying this, his tone changed, "Hey, Master, have I been expelled from the school?"

"Why do you say that?" Yan Wushu asked him back.

Qu Hanxing sighed, and said: "As a demon clan, I created a false identity and sneaked into Gushan to learn art from a teacher."

"But I didn't see how much you learned." Yan Wushu said with a snort.

"..." Qu Hanxing was choked halfway by Yan Wushu's words. Yan Wushu kept walking, and after a while, Qu Hanxing chased after him: "Actually, you knew my identity early on, right?"

Yan Wushu: "I'm not blind."

"Oh..." Qu Hanxing dragged his tone, and immediately reacted, he said in surprise: "You don't accept me as a disciple because of this!"

While speaking, the two of them had arrived at the peach blossom forest on the other side of the mountain.

April is the end of the world, but the peach blossoms here are still flourishing, the wind is like waves, and the flowers are flying all over the sky during the turbulence. After several rounds, they are piled up on the ground and woven into a blanket.

A pavilion rises here, surrounded by flowers, and the clear pool is quiet.

Yan Wushu probed with his spiritual sense and came to the conclusion that this place should be Xiao Man's residence.

Then he walked in, and at the same time said to Qu Hanxing: "There is indeed a reason for this."

"Huh?" Qu Hanxing opened his mouth wide.

Yan Wushu said quietly: "I want to see you, what exactly do you want to do?"

Qu Hanxing said without hesitation, "Steal a teacher to learn art."

Yan Wushu simply ignored these words.

Qu Hanxing's eyes turned, and he changed his rhetoric: "It's a disaster for the sect."

Just happened to walk to the bottom of the clear pool, Yan Wushu thought for a while, took out the lotus seeds brought back from Bailuzhou, sprinkled some into the water, and then threw some spiritual power to urge them to take root and sprout, and said, "You think I'm a fool?"

"...Are you treating me as a fool?" Qu Hanxing tasted the deep meaning in his words.

Qu Hanxing had not been hiding in Tingyun Peak for a long time. As soon as he entered the mountain, he was attracted by the monkeys in the mountain. He played with them for a long time, but he hadn't been here before. He looked around, found a place to sit down, and hand over:

"The thing is like this, the demon world is very chaotic now, fighting every day, killing and killing, and I am too weak, it is difficult to survive in that environment, so they sent me to the human world."

"It's not wrong to say that you steal a teacher to learn art."

Yan Wushu's gaze was always in the clear pond, watching the lotus leaves from wrinkled to stretched into pieces, covering the surface of the pond, and asked Qu Hanxing: "Then are you satisfied with your current cultivation level?"

"Of course I'm not satisfied." Qu Hanxing spread his hands and said, "Brother Man is in the Profound Realm, and I just returned to Yuanchu, so I'm definitely going to catch up!"

"Your way of catching up is chasing monkeys here?" Yan Wushu asked coldly.

Qu Hanxing didn't expect his master to find out his behavior, and immediately bowed his head: "I was wrong."

"Go back to Xueyi Peak." Yan Wushu finally turned to look at Qu Hanxing.

"Yes..." Qu Hanxing replied.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Wushu said again: "If you don't reach the Taixuan Realm, you are not allowed to go out of the mountain."

"What?" Qu Hanxing's eyes were full of shock.

Yan Wushu: "The Xueyi Summit is sealed like Tingyun Peak."

Qu Hanxing figured out something was wrong, it was impossible for the master to do this for him, so he hurriedly asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to bring someone back." After saying that, without further words, Yan Wushu flicked his sleeves and threw Qu Hanxing back to Xueyi Peak.

He stepped out of Tingyun Peak one step at a time, and stepped out of the lonely mountain with another step.

The physical skills of the Taiqing Saint Realm are not comparable to those of the Taixuan Realm. The distance between the north and the south, in front of Yan Wushu today, is something that can be easily bridged.

But just as he was about to travel south, he saw a sound transmission talisman explode in front of him.

Yuan Qu's voice came from inside: "Old Yan, I'm back from the Western Wilderness. According to your guidance, I found some things in Zhaixingke. Come to Mingguang Peak!"