These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

And so, without hesitation, Luo He, whose robes had billowed out, vanished from the spot in an instant.

Almost everyone lost sight of Luo He in that instant.

Wei Tu raised his head thoughtfully.

They looked towards the direction of the sunlight.

He faced the sunlight, his eyes slightly squinted.

He clearly saw a sword, a huge sword, falling down from above him.

Facing his own face.

Perhaps it wasn't the sword in Luo He's hand, but rather that he himself had become a sword, his entire body radiating bone-scraping sword energy.

As he descended with unstoppable momentum.

The floor tiles around Wei Tu's feet began to crumble inch by inch, but the boy smiled.

Then he stretched out his palm towards Luo He.

No one knew what he was planning to do, but it soon became clear.

Because he instantly grasped the overwhelming sword energy that seemed impossible to control and resist.

Then, he pulled it down.

"boom!!"

The sword energy slammed into the ground beside him, and Wei Tu, who had let go, calmly watched Luo He, who was descending, brush past him as he landed on the ground.

Wei Tu stretched out his leg.

"boom!!!"

He kicked Luo He in the chest, and Luo He rolled down like a giant snowball from the top of a snow-capped mountain.

Instead of protecting him, his aura collapsed instantly, shattering into pieces.

He stormed off.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The sounds continued to come.

It crashed through walls, broke trees, until it reached the edge of that unreachable cliff.

Luo He, his clothes tattered and covered in blood, hung precariously on the edge of a cliff... PS: Awesome! NAVI! NAVI! NAVI!

66. You said I like him?

Many people may have experienced the feeling of going from the peak to the bottom; these are legendary stories written in the annals.

It is about the decline of heroes, and the fall of immortal emperors.

But Luo He never imagined that she would leave the stage so early in the season, almost in a state of quiet despair.

Perhaps one shouldn't think that life has come to an end, but what surprised Luo He even more was... the strength of this young man.

It's simply outrageously powerful...

It was as if he hadn't given himself any chance at all. In fact, the way he had been manipulating himself before seemed so effortless, and even in the end, the result of unleashing such a deadly move was so tragic.

It seems there's only one thing to be thankful for: thank goodness her mother wasn't in Guang Shenzhou! Otherwise, she'd lose all face!

Wei Tu did take a little time, not to personally escort them down the mountain, but to have several strong young disciples leave the three of them at the foot of the mountain. Whether they would be eaten by jackals or tigers was none of his concern.

They managed to break his arms and legs, and even... they did more.

However, there is one thing that is quite troubling.

"Senior Brother Wei!!"

"That's amazing! That's amazing! I can hardly breathe!"

"Is this the number one young talent of our Yuanjian Sect? Terrifying!"

"Senior Brother Wei, do you need a maid to carry your sword?"

"Senior Brother Wei, take your sword and whip me hard!!"

It might be a slight exaggeration, but the situation is pretty much the same.

Wei Tu didn't particularly like doing things that involved showing off in front of others, because he had too much experience from his previous life, so he had lost interest in it and had even become indifferent to it.

More than these things, he cared about the origins of these people.

Although they are said to be guests from the Jade Sparrow Palace of the Divine Continent, with names and surnames, it is clear that their purpose is definitely not to pass by and have a friendly exchange of skills.

You can tell from the way the three people acted that they were definitely after him.

As for why... it can only be related to next year's Dragon Slaying Tournament. After all, people from Guang Shenzhou have come to Nan Jianzhou specifically for this reason, and everything else seems too trivial.

It seems I'm forced to make this trip.

Although it was largely in line with his plan, it proved one thing: even if he had no plan, those people would still see him as an obstacle to their plans, and they were all frantically trying to understand his weaknesses in preparation for eliminating him.

It doesn't really matter who celebrates for him anymore; this kind of thing isn't worth celebrating. So all Wei Tu has to do is simply leave the sword-training ground and leave the follow-up to others.

Qiao Zhiheng watched Wei Tu's departing figure with a flicker in his eyes, then turned to look at Li Hanyang and Gong Ziqi.

"Did you expect him to be this strong?"

Gong Ziqi shook his head. "I didn't expect that."

Although Li Hanyang was still somewhat reluctant, he answered honestly, "Although I expected him to be strong, it's still surprising that he's come to this... Hmm? Wait, he hasn't returned my sword yet!"

Qiao Zhiheng: "..."

Gong Ziqi: "..."

On the other side, Bai Youwei, who had witnessed the entire process, stood with her master and then casually walked away with the crowd.

on the way.

Lin Ruoyin said calmly, "Did he demonstrate this kind of strength back in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain?"

Bai Youwei hesitated whether to tell her master something about Wei Tu.

Even though Wei Tu hadn't reminded her or warned her, she was quite conscious of hiding some information for Wei Tu.

For example, how did he manage to suppress his cultivation level until the moment he needed it most, allowing him to break through instantly and catch his powerful opponents off guard?

For example, how could he have such profound knowledge about so many things she had never even heard of? Even though he claimed he learned them from books, such reasons could only be believed to a minimum.

She might help Wei Tu choose to conceal things, or for various other reasons, but she knew that someone as cunning as Wei Tu would definitely not want everything that was exposed to be known by everyone.

But now she was facing her master's question, and she was instantly at a loss.

It was just a moment's hesitation, but Lin Ruoyin seemed to have noticed something and said calmly.

"It's okay, just say what you can say, and don't say what you feel is difficult to say."

Bai Youwei looked at Lin Ruoyin with a slight blush.

"Master...I didn't..."

Lin Ruoyin nodded, "It's okay, I don't care about these things. Ultimately, it's your own business as young people, and I can't really interfere."

Bai Youwei nodded silently and then answered the young and serene woman.

"He did show some promise... but he seems much stronger now than he was then."

It wasn't surprising that Lin Ruoyin nodded.

"His starting point was already very high, so his rapid cultivation speed was to be expected. But as you can probably guess now, he has secrets that we don't know about."

Hearing Lin Ruoyin say this, Bai Youwei's heart skipped a beat. She subconsciously felt that Lin Ruoyin's words had a hidden meaning.

"Master..."

Lin Ruoyin shook her head.

"I didn't mean anything by it. I'm just telling you that sometimes emotions can't blind you to everything."

"Master, I..."

"I'm not saying he has any other motives. Maybe he's just that kind of person who makes you feel good about everything. But everyone has secrets. Instead of letting these things bother you now, why not change your approach?"

"Change direction?"

Bai Youwei was completely confused by Lin Ruoyin's words and didn't know what she meant.

Lin Ruoyin nodded.

She looked into the distance and said softly.

"If getting along is too difficult or painful right now, then it's better to meet at the top, when you are no longer afraid of any obstacles. It's not too late."

These words left Bai Youwei standing there, stunned, for a long time.

Lin Ruoyin did not wait for Bai Youwei, but calmly walked away.

She knew that the young girl had understood what she meant.

Too many people in the world believe that love is something external, or even that shackles are chains.

Little did they know that by rejecting love, they were being bound by an even deeper layer of shackles.

It's always been better to guide than to block; this principle was already clearly explained during the time of Yu the Great's flood control efforts.

The reason you're unwilling to love each other now is simply because there are too many obstacles and concerns. But what if you were strong enough and no longer afraid of these obstacles?

If we wait until then, it will be too late, and we will have missed our chance.

That just means it never belonged to you.

What's there to fuss over or worry about?

The girl stood there blankly for a long time.