The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

Yin Biyue's heavy mood failed in the end until she saw the second sister Liu Lishuang.

"Brother, bring this dragon-scale bodyguard!"

"And this South China Sea Shenshan Dagger will also be brought!"

"There are also purple bamboo bone and sapphire fans, Jiulong Shenhuo hood, Sifang Mountain and River tripods, all bring..."

Liu Lishuang still wanted to miss something.

Yin Biyue looked at the corners of the magical instruments that piled up on the hill.

...He hasn't said a word since he came in.

He knew that Liu Lishuang practiced boxing, and he usually practiced with little emphasis on foreign objects.Most of those who want to come to these net worths are the spoils of'Xiling Mountain War.'

As a result, he can't even ask for it.

So he coughed a little, "Sister, I know you have good intentions, but I am Jianxiu. Wouldn't it be a shame to go out with so many instruments?"

Liu Lishuang thought about it and thought it made sense.These things, she usually does not need.

But he was not assured, "Brother, it's good to bring a self-defense!"

So the two parties compromised.Yin Biyue finally brought a dagger.

Liu Lishuang calmed down, and Fang felt that he was in a barrier.

Unpredictable travel crisis variables, how can you be absolutely prepared?How foolproof is there?If she really thought too much and looked ahead, she hurt the younger brother.

The road ahead is uncertain, and always asks the younger brother to walk alone.

Liu Lishuang wanted to understand this and relieved a lot.After saying something encouraging, he went back with ease.

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The young man sits in front of the case and reads.

He is sitting straight and unbiased.

His eyes are quiet, like the sea of ​​abyss.He was not looking at jade slips, but a volume of old books. The corners had turned slightly yellow, and they were not precious books.Even so, he never slacked off.

Luo Mingchuan's self-discipline and sense of responsibility have been rooted in his character and penetrated into the bone marrow.

Even when alone, behavior is meticulous.

Even his master Zheng Yangzi sometimes feels that he is self-disciplined to the point of harshness.

But this kind of demeanor does not give people a hard feeling of oppression.

On the contrary, everyone who has been in contact with him can feel so comfortable.

His smile is not too strong, with just the right kindness.No matter who he talked to or what he said, he always stood the distance of courtesy.Not too close nor too far away.

This room, like his people, is neither majestic nor simple.All furnishings are well-organized.

The lotus pattern sapphire is lit with sweet ice.For cultivators, it has the effect of awakening and meditating.

Sweet and refreshing fragrance lingered in the house.A touch of smoke enveloped the youth's eyebrows.

He sat in front of the case, as if the tall and vigorous pine and cypress stood on the dangerous cliff.

Only Luo Mingchuan knew.

The incense was given to him by his old friend Qinglu Jianzong when he came to Cangya to discuss the Fa. He had never used it before.Because it is not necessary.

However, if people's minds are not quiet, how can a scent of sweet ice be able to control it?

Therefore, when someone pulled the ban in front of his courtyard, he simply put down the scroll and pushed out the door.

The person who came was He Yanyun.Compared to her usual laughter and liveliness, there seemed to be more worries between her eyebrows.

Luo Mingchuan welcomed the people into the courtyard, but did not enter the house.

Although the cultivator does not pay much attention to the defense of men and women, he has always been polite.

He Yanyun sat on the stone bench under the tree and asked directly as soon as she sat down.

"Brother, did you really not follow us all the way?"

Luo Mingchuan said frankly, "I went with Brother Xi Huafeng Yin and Brother Duan. They set different routes, and to take some roads, we need to leave in advance of one month." He told him again, "This time the fold will come from Xi Uncle Pingfeng Cheng leads the team, you will listen to him to arrange everything."

The'Fold Flower Club' voluntarily enrolls, and there is no quota limit.Not only because there are not many disciples who condense their minds and break the obstacles, but also because in Cangya, not everyone is keen on fame.There are also some unsteady people who believe that they have no chance to win the lotus, and then they simply continue to practice retreat.

Thirty people went to Cangya Mountain this time.

But compared with many infamous schools, the whole school can't make up 20 barriers in several times, which is really terrible.

He Yanyun was not surprised by Luo Mingchuan's answer.She heard about Luo Mingchuan's decision before coming.

But she twisted her sleeves and stopped speaking, and finally asked with courage,

"Brother, have you really done something that is sorry to Brother Yin?"

In her previous understanding, Brother Luo never made mistakes.If there is a mistake, it is of course the fault of others.

This is a kind of blind belief, almost faith.

So even though she knew that Brother Luo never lied, she felt sad because of Brother Yin in Qinghe Hall.

But I asked again at this time, with hope.

Luo Mingchuan was silent.

The spring breeze blew through his empty wide sleeves, full of Xiao Seqiuyi.

After a long time, he said, "I'll bear him."

He Yanyun bit her lip and was speechless.The eyes were reddened.

She stood up in a precarious manner, ran out of the yard with no regard for her.

She ran all the way to Chengguang Lake in Xiganfeng, feeling sad and breathless.

When she saw the reflection in the lake, she looked like she was crying, but slowly calmed down.

Because she remembered that when she was a little girl, Master looked at the lake and said something.

"The villain is right, gentlemen often pass by."

——The villain will never think that he is wrong, and the gentleman will always reflect on himself and change his mistakes.

She remembered that she was lifting the bar with her master at the time, "Maybe people are too demanding of gentlemen, so even a small mistake will be caught and become a big mistake. And the villain is usually a villain and usually makes mistakes. Don’t blame him very much. It’s really unfair, it’s a miserable gentleman! Fortunately, I’m a woman!”

Master glared at her with a beard, "You can't teach him! Your brother is much better than you!"

Brother is naturally stronger than her.In her mind, Senior Brother is stronger than anyone.

She picked up the lake and washed her face, and smiled at the lake.

Because she suddenly felt that the brother who admits that she was wrong is more admirable than the brother who would not make a mistake!

The evening breeze makes people feel calm.

She was sitting by the lake, thinking carefully about the movements, expressions and expressions of the two men in Qinghe Hall, as well as her brother's weight loss in the last month.

Finally made a decision.

The girl stood by the lake, and she was so full of pride in her fist,

"Brother, this time it is my turn to help you! You can rest assured!"

********I am a paper dumb divider********

The fifth day of April, the auspicious day.

It is advisable to travel, funeral, marry, and ground.Everything works.

Duan Chongxuan went out after checking Huang Li.

Liu Lishuang and Jun Yu sent them outside Xi Huafeng.At the time of parting, there was nothing to ask.

Yin Biyue noticed that Jun Yu's momentum could not be relaxed, and he could feel the pressure as he stood a little closer, as if there was a high mountain in front.

This is a good thing, maybe waiting for him to come back.Grand Master broke through the Mahayana realm.

He and Duan Chongxuan turned to the mountain after paying homage to his brother and sister.

Then they saw Luo Mingchuan standing in the middle of the road.

I didn't see it for a few days, and my complexion seemed much better.

He nodded slightly, "Sister Yin, Brother Duan."

Duan Chongxuan said with a smile, "Brother Luo, go far away, please take care."

Yin Biyue let down her mind, it seemed that the words were not very hostile to Luo Mingchuan, and nodded, "Brother Luo."

So several people went down the mountain together.

At dawn, Xitian still has a faint moon.

The'morning rising bell' from the main peak melodiously echoed in the mountains, and there was no sound, which alarmed countless flying birds out of the forest.

Although still in the mountains, the terrain has slowed down a lot. The main road they took was even wider and flatter enough to accommodate two carriages running side by side.

When we approached the deacon, we could hear the voices faintly.

Many disciples have risen, and some are gathering together and talking about something.Seeing the three of them walking side by side, if there is nothing to look at.

This early morning is peaceful and peaceful, just like the early mornings of thousands of mountains in the past, and it is no different.

But Yin Biyue soon found something wrong.

Because these disciples have swords in their hands.

When nothing happens on the weekdays, the cultivators hang the light sword around their waists, and the epee is behind their backs. Others like to use some space means or magical tools to put the sword away and rarely take it in their hands.

Unless, immediately.