The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

"I really can't reach Mr. Villain?" Liu Xiao lay on the table and chuckled. "If there is something wrong with that halo, I guess I really have to roll it around..."

Wang Wei crawled out of the half-assembled transit machine and wiped his face. "It hasn't been able to detect fluctuations...What's the role of the wrong aura? Automatic whitewashing? Not good..."

"That aura is being debugged, and I don't know what the side effects are!"

"Ha ha ha ha albinism aura can have any negative effect? ​​Is it albinism?"

Liu Xiaodai stared at him fiercely, Wang Wei scorned his head,

"It's really possible albinism..."

*******I am a paper stupid dividing line*************

"This trial of the Halo Assistant has ended. Dear customer, you still have two opportunities to use it."

Luo Mingchuan was gone, and Yin Biyue was taken back by the electronic sound in his mind.

In his contact with Luo Mingchuan just now, the memory about the school was filled, it seems that it is necessary to contact the relevant characters in order to'activate' the memory segment.

He was busy looking at the memory, and he didn't even care what expression he made or what he said under the guidance of the halo.

But Yin Biyue still didn't understand, because the night after the memory of the middle school, he went to drink a few glasses of wine and went back to bed early.

Looking at Luo Mingchuan's tangled, painful, regretful expression just now, is it because he borrowed the original silver and didn't pay it back?

No, no, it’s too low. Is that the girl who fell asleep in love?Ah, the Cangya Dao Law pays attention to widows. If Yuanyang is so premature, it will be difficult to get started.

Is'Qiongzhou' a handle for the protagonist?Running away with guilty conscience?

He couldn't figure it out, his head was a little dizzy.

But this should be considered a success and fooled the protagonist, right?

For the time being, I believe that the aura assistant.

Thinking about this, he sat down next to the corner again, changed a comfortable posture, and continued to try to tap the scattered memories in his mind.

The world is dark and dark, which greatly improves the quality of sleep.

Seven days passed by.

This day is when the sky is clear and the wind is calm.

Before Yin Biyue was released from the prison, the guard handed him a large black cloak.With the cover of the hood, he was not blinded by the bright sky.

There is a clear atmosphere between the elevations and the greenery, and when you look up, you can see the rolling green mountains.

Four hand-held disciples wearing Cangya Dao robe, after handing over with the dungeon guard, escorted him to the mountain.Go to Zhufeng Qinghe Hall for public trial.

Yin Biyue's bad popularity in the past was due to arrogance and gloom.

Now after experiencing the cruelty of the same fellow, it is even more spurned by others because of the wrong mind.The escort disciples were disdainful on all sides, and one even sneered coldly.

The more Yin Yin sighed, the martial arts were different!

The quality is so good that he didn't even call him!!

This body hasn't moved for a long time, and it was sealed as a repair. Perhaps there is also the oppression of the mountainous terrain in the dungeon. After two steps, the waist and legs are soft and unbearable.

I was pushed off guard, and the escort disciple behind said impatiently, "Hurry up!"

Then I heard a scream of thunder and thunder, "Stop it!"

Yin Biyue was concentrating on the public trial, but was suddenly interrupted and did not respond. He said smoothly, "I don't care about them, I'm walking slowly."

Suddenly my heart tightened, this voice... Luo Mingchuan!

Not far away, I saw a little white dress, light body, and light toes in the ancient wood and green forest. Several landings fell in front of him.

Yin Biyue sighed, Gee, this Peugeot's protagonist's face looks better in the blue sky.

The person in front of him just looked at him staring blankly, his eyes deep, like a thousand words in his mouth.

Even the escort of the disciples saluted as "Uncle Luo" did not respond.

This made Yin Biyue look stunned.

Are you protagonist myopic?How do you see it for so long?

Since Luo Mingchuan left that day, he hasn't slept a whole night in seven days.

Close your eyes, and your head is tossed and turned like a teenager in a dungeon, smiling innocently, paranoid, indifferent...

He meditated all night, trying to contemplate the quiet mind.

Every three years of the academic institution flashed in front of him.

Finally staying in the night when the wave of the lotus wave shattered the moon, he overturned the moon-white wide sleeve stained by the wine.

A drunken drunken talk of his own year made his brother take it seriously, and he was so paranoid...

Yes, even though the younger brother was talented and intelligent, he was still very young at that time, and he was innocent, so the heart of Chi Zi was purely naive.

It is my own commitment to the front, and the negative statement to the back.

The younger brother had no explanation because he broke the contract, and the arrogance in his bones did not allow him to ask for an explanation. He could only suppress it himself.

After being depressed for a long time, his temperament changed greatly, and he became obsessed.

Only came to this step today...

All these years have been explained.

He hurt the younger brother.

Before this time, I thought I thought clearly.In the final analysis, this secret situation is due to himself, and he is willing to take responsibility.

As for the brother's deep attachment, although he can't respond, he can guide him patiently, lead him out of the confusion, and let go of the insult.

But when he really saw the weak young boy staggered by someone, but stood upright with his back straight, his heart could not help lifting it up.I haven't even noticed myself. I have never blamed others as harshly in the past.

In just seven days, the teenager seemed to lose a lot of weight...the thin one had only one bone left, as if a gust of wind would blow it away.

The cold eyebrows were hidden in the shadow of the wide cloak, revealing only a thin chin and thin lips with blood loss.

He couldn't help wondering, did the teenager suffer any injuries while in the Purple House?The wounded body was sealed and repaired, and the jail was imprisoned. How hard should these days be.

The four law-enforcement disciples who escorted Yin Biyue saluted, and they did not dare to stand up when they saw Luo Mingchuan not speaking.

Recalling the situation just now, secretly thinking, Uncle Luo is always gentle and generous.

But unexpectedly heard a cold voice, calm explanation.

'It's none of their business, it's because I walked slowly.'

Actually excuse them?How is this man different from the rumor?

Luo Mingchuan's heart was full of miscellaneous tastes, and for a long time, he said awkwardly, "Are you... are you okay?" Just remembered that there were a few people beside him, and coughed, "Get up."

The four disciples stepped back aside.

The teenager did not speak in silence.

Luo Mingchuan's heart tightened. Brother Shi wouldn't misunderstand that he came to see his joke?

Then I took the first two steps and hurriedly explained, "Don't worry, I have a way!"

Yin Biyue always felt that Luo Mingchuan's reaction was a bit strange, as if...too aggressive?

Quickly relieved, Madonna* Good!

I made it!It's up to you to lead!!

It doesn't matter if you oust the teacher!Just keep your repairs!!

Just as the east wind blew past, the deep mountain forest and sea waves burst and echoed.

Blow up the swaying clothes of Luomingchuan Liuyun, and blow off the hood of Yin Biyue's black cloak.

Luo Mingchuan exclaimed, "Brother, your hair!"

The young man stood against the wind, and the three thousand silver wires were scattered like snow in the sun, flying freely!

Yin Bi Yue Yue swept away, secretly called bad.

The dungeon was dark, and he didn't pay attention to his appearance. He didn't know when it was like this.

Was it the sequelae of the original owner's attempt to forcibly break the seal as a seal?Or did he change his mind when he passed through?How to explain this rare symptom of getting into trouble?

Regardless of him, Luo Mingchuan didn't use the pupil technique to ask, just maintain the person.

The teenager just glanced at him lightly and said indifferently, "Nothing."

The implication is that it is not your business.

Luo Mingchuan felt that the youth's indifference was like a tiny thorn, gently piercing the weakest part of his heart, and there was a pain in his breath.

He was more willing, and his brother hated him for scolding him.

Like in prison, there are emotions.I don't want to endure such indifference.

Treat him like an indifferent stranger.

The four escort disciples were also shocked. How could this man turn his gray hair into white hair... Is it that he got into trouble?

Looking at Luo Mingchuan's reaction again, this situation...how is it different from the rumor?!

Are there any unknown secrets?!

Facts have proved that even the most serious martial arts are so gossip, escorting the disciples with their heads slightly lowered to avoid them, and both ears were raised with their eyes shining.

First hand!Live broadcast!Two or three things that Cangya first apprentice and Xi Huafeng genius have to say!

It is a pity that the two leading actors are destined to disappoint them.

The young man looked at an escort disciple, and his cold voice sounded again, "Come on, don't miss the hour."

"Ding-The villain's expression "Look like a knife" appears, the condition is established, the aura is activated!"

Yin Bi is getting crazy, what the hell!He just glanced casually!!

Where did it come like a knife!!where!!!

Not even the hatred value of a passerby!You have enough halo!!

Cheng Xi was glanced at, like Li Qingquan who met Wang Qingxian, only to feel a sudden tightness in his heart.

He is a disciple of Zhifatang and took over the task of escorting Yin Biyue yesterday.He has heard the name of this uncle, the top of the college's career test, Xi Huafeng's unborn genius.For his disciples like the law enforcement hall, it is naturally an unexpected existence.

But no matter who it is, as long as the mind is not correct, and it hurts the same fellow, it is unforgivable.

He thought that Master Yin Shuding was a narrow and gloomy character in rumors, but now, he does not dare to make a judgment.

The thin boy just stood there, just like the pine and cypress on the Tianxin Cliff, and the snow that Shen Yunling did not melt all year round.

It's so cold that you can't climb it.

Because Jealousy wants to kill Uncle Luo?Does this person have Uncle Luo?Not at all!

Uncle Luo's reaction was also very strange... He was thinking about it fascinatingly, but the boy looked at him coldly and urged him to speak.

The teenager was thinking of escorting their disciples?

Worried that they will be punished for the wrong time...

Will such a person really hurt his fellow students?For the first time, Cheng Xi's heart overflowed with suspicion.

He concealed his cough and saluted Luo Mingchuan. "It will be a public trial after an hour. Please also ask Uncle Luo not to embarrass us."

The remaining three disciples also saluted one after another.

Luo Mingchuan wanted to say something more, the teenager had turned around.The four escort disciples hurried to keep up.

Only the tough and straight back is left, and the three thousand silver silks are gleaming, and they are scattered on the black robe, like flowing mountain ice and snow.

It is clearly going to the unknown punishment, but it seems to be walking on the Huanghuang Avenue.Not afraid.

Luo Mingchuan lost his mind for a moment.

Watching the teenager step on the stone steps, walking slowly, picking up the steps, disappearing step by step at the end of the emerald shade.

In the distance, the sky is blue, there are thousands of mountains, and no one can trap him.