Fu Xuesong looked at Nie Wushuang, whose eyes were wide open, and fell at the door of the stone house, as soon as his aura rolled, he sent him to the tea table of the stone house and sat down, and Nie Wushuang, who was seriously injured with his aura, sat here, Fu Xuesong asked softly: "Let you feel this injury more this time, boy, I have already violated the unspoken rules of Yunmeng Continent, if Mo whispers to kill you at this time, I should not help." ”

Nie Wushuang's mouth was covered with blood, and his own spiritual veins and meridians were a mess, and at this time, being able to sit on a stool supported by Fu Xuesong's aura was already the limit, and he didn't have the strength to say more than half a word in his whole body.

Fu Xuesong waited for a moment, then continued: "There are thousands of hatreds in your chest, what can you do? You can only blame you kid for being too weak, can you now understand what it means to wear a crown, you will bear its weight? Seriously, I've been waiting, waiting, I've always wanted to see, what is your Nie Wushuang's chance? Why can you enter the cold pool without dying? After all, you have actually offended a lot of people, I really want to see how you can get to where you are today? Don't stare at me, having hatred in your heart is a good thing in the cultivation realm, and this injury is not a bad thing for you, you slowly experience the experience. ”

Fu Xuesong paused for a moment, looked at Nie Wushuang, who had blood on the corners of his mouth and angry eyes, and said with a smile: "How is it? This tastes very uncomfortable, isn't it? Just now I watched you being beaten at the beginning, not because your cultivation was not enough, but because your combat experience was almost blank, you built the foundation of the third order, and Mo whispered that it was only the fourth order of foundation building, what about you? Twenty moves did not survive! It is true that you do not have good martial arts, and your cultivation is not too high, but no matter how bad it is, you can only blame yourself for being too low in a fair duel face to face and being beaten like this. ”

Fu Xuesong looked at Nie Wushuang's eyes and stared, and he didn't care what he thought in his heart, and continued: "Just now, Mo whispered that he was going to kill you in the end, and I also watched, I thought that your kid's strength is not good, and the opportunity has always been good, and he shouldn't die, I just want to see what hole cards you have to kill your opponent, just like when you did to me." But in fact, I'm quite disappointed, because I found that you really don't have hole cards, if someone does this to me, I will kill them with all their might, of course, this all requires strength; in the end, I found out, you kid really has no hole cards, when Mo Qingyu stabbed your wound with the tip of the gun again and again, you can still bear it, I don't think it's too strange, but in the face of his last blow, a blow of life and death, I think you should no longer keep it, right?"

When Fu Xuesong said this, he sighed and said expressionlessly: "Unexpectedly, your chance, your hole cards, at least today, are me." ”

Nie Wushuang's eyes were indifferent, the chaotic qi in his body slowly repaired his injuries, if it was just the aura rushing down, it would be fine, but unfortunately the spiritual veins and meridians in his body had been greatly damaged, otherwise Nie Wushuang would not have even been able to speak for half a day;

When he was healing, Nie Wushuang couldn't speak, he opened his eyes and looked at Fu Xuesong, who was sitting in front of him.

Fu Xuesong continued: "You, I don't care what you have experienced before, I can only say that when you entered the cultivation realm, maybe it was because this period of time was too smooth. In the cultivation realm, it is easy not to offend people; if you can't avoid it, you have to offend, no matter what his identity, what background, what status, since you have offended him, then think about it, how can you kill him, only in this way, can you get rid of your worries once and for all; when you distributed the spirit stones, I originally intended to let you go greedy for some benefits, but you relied on the majesty of Lao Tzu, the fox and the tiger, and said that it was ugly to say that it was called a dog fighting people. ”

Nie Wushuang's eyes widened, staring at Fu Xuesong.

"Hmph, don't stare at me, you think you're comfortable enough, powerful enough, right? I don't know that in the eyes of everyone, you're just a fool; you are just a Qi cultivator, and you haven't grown up yet, you dare to offend a foundation building monk at will, don't you think your behavior is not excessive, didn't he do that when he sent spirit stones? He is the first year of junior high school, and you are the fifteenth, why not? But don't forget, your cultivation is there, and your interaction with Bu Yanyun has made Mo Qingyu unhappy with you for a long time, if it weren't for He Qingshan to use Bu Yanyun to probe the use of my herbs? Do you think you can live to this day? Mo Qingyu didn't go to you, you still thought that your tail could go up to the sky? If you just show that you are a first-order Qi cultivation and are protected by the rules of Yunmeng Continent, you will simply find death if you act like this. ”

Fu Xuesong looked at Nie Wushuang and said: "Don't be upset, Lao Tzu is teaching you, don't waste your mind there, I don't dare to say other disciples, but Mo Qingyu After all, he used my Cedar Hall's cultivation method, and the injury he brought to you is nothing in my eyes, but today I just want you Nie Wushuang to remember this injury, this pain!"

Nie Wushuang clenched his teeth, and kept mobilizing the trace of chaotic qi in his chaotic eyes to run his whole body to heal.

Fu Xuesong didn't care whether Nie Wushuang listened to it or not, as if he was taking care of himself: "Why did I kill the Four Great Dharma Protectors? Could it be that I have a great hatred with them? If you want to talk about hatred, the hatred between me and the Demon Sect is even deeper, and the Four Great Dharma Protectors and me are really decades of friendship! Why? Why did I still kill them? Nie Wushuang! This is the cultivation realm, not the mortal world where you were born, you were beaten, okay, find someone to fight you back in a few days? Do you think it's so simple? What is the cultivation realm about? It's strength, and in the cultivation realm, it's destined to require you to have enough cultivation. ”

When Fu Xuesong said this, he suddenly stopped and said: "You kid, so I tell you, in the cultivation realm, you will either be the best in the world, or you will be obedient with your tail between your legs, or you will be insidious, vicious and cunning like a fox, otherwise you can live today, what about tomorrow? Okay, if you want to listen, you can listen, if you don't want to listen, then you can do it." As he spoke, Fu Xuesong pushed Nie Wushuang with one palm, and surrounded by aura, the meridians in Nie Wushuang's body quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was only half a pillar of incense kung fu, and Nie Wushuang's physical injuries recovered as before, and there was indeed a difference between this Jiedan monk and a foundation building monk.

Through these few incidents, Nie Wushuang found that the difference between a Qi Cultivator and a Foundation Building Monk was not too big, but a Foundation Building Monk and a Jiedan Monk were really very different.

At this time, after Nie Wushuang recovered from his injury, he looked at Fu Xuesong expressionlessly, wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and slowly said, "Old Fu, you say more, I will listen." ”

Fu Xuesong waved his hand and said: "Wushuang, what I said to you today, maybe it was my selfishness, you escaped from under my hands that day, I knew that in this life, between me and you, it is inseparable, in my opinion, your encounter is my chance, so I hope you can really grow up one day." I might be able to use you a little bit before you really grow up. ”

Nie Wushuang said: "Thank you, but why are you sure that I must be your chance." ”

Fu Xuesong smiled, got up and said: "I Fu Xuesong has experienced countless ups and downs, some things, intuition can't deceive myself, I Fu Xuesong is not the kind of person who pities the weak, on the contrary, my attitude towards the weak is more to mourn their misfortune and anger them." And you, I'll tell you the truth, I'm optimistic about you, as for what the reason, I can only tell you that there is no reason. Okay, I've said enough today, I won't say more if it's superfluous, the road ahead, or rely on yourself; by the way, the matter over there in Wangdanlou, I guess it's still more troublesome, but don't think too much, if there is really trouble, then it's not something you can solve, if you are free, think about today's things yourself. ”

After Nie Wushuang nodded, he watched Fu Xuesong stand up and prepare to leave, he hurriedly said, "You know that the sea is sealed, how to solve it?"

Fu Xuesong didn't answer, but looked at Nie Wushuang playfully and said, "You suffered this humiliation today, I don't know when you plan to get it back?"

Nie Wushuang's thoughts flew in his chest, but a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "Wait until I have enough strength." ”

Fu Xuesong said: "Well, strength can decide everything, you can do it yourself." With that, Fu Xuesong got up, walked slowly to the door, and pushed the door out.

Looking at Fu Xuesong's distant back, Nie Wushuang suddenly felt a warmth, and he found that Fu Xuesong's concern for him seemed to be the kind of emotion he had never felt, just like his mother when he was a child, but it might not be so strong.

When Nie Wushuang was in a daze, suddenly a yellow parchment scroll flew in from outside the door and landed on the ground in front of Nie Wushuang. ”

Fu Xuesong's voice came from afar: "Your cultivation is not weak, what is weak is martial arts and experience against the enemy, martial arts are divided into four levels, heaven and earth, Xuanhuang, each level is divided into upper, middle and lower grades." I have a scroll of the Demon Suppression Knife Method here, Xuan-level mid-grade, you can ponder it yourself. ”

Nie Wushuang took the parchment roll, with a helpless face, spread the parchment roll in his hand on the root carving tea table, slowly opened it, and looked at the first sentence on it: "Demon subduing knife technique, Xuan-level knife technique, subduing demons and eliminating demons, the first in the world." ”

Nie Wushuang exclaimed, "No. 1 in the world, wouldn't it? Could this be my chance?"

Just when Nie Wushuang was surprised, suddenly, a voice sounded in his head: "No. 1 in the world?"

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