The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

In this quiet and peaceful morning, I don’t know who pushed the window open, so a shout came from the tall building, "Duan Duan is here!!!--"

Duan Chongxuan shook his fan's hand, and suddenly his palms were sweating.

The smoke was noisy, and the girls carried long skirts, waved embroidered parquets, and dashed down from the back street, from the inn, and from the high-rise building, a burst of fragrant wind and skirt shadows flew.

But in the blink of an eye, the long street was full of people.Some of them have delicate plum makeup and golden hairpins; others have long hair and light gauze to cover their faces before they get dressed in the morning.

They stood on both sides of the street, staring at Duan Chongxuan.

Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan were involuntarily distanced from him at the same time.

Duan Nao Ji Ji took two steps, "You two are waiting for me..."

Yin Biyue saw this scene for the first time, "...Your reputation has spread so widely?"

The nuns of Lian Jianzong are not here, these are the girls in Yecheng.

Since Duan Chongxuan came back that day, the autumn lake has become lively.

Every day a different girl happens to'pass by' here, standing by the lake and watching the scenery.

The small courtyard where Yin Biyue lived, also often got up early in the morning, and when he pushed the door, he saw the handkerchief sachet.

The disciples in Cangya Mountain were very happy. Every day, they saw many beautiful girls in costumes. Their waists were not sore and their legs were not hurt.

But Yin Biyue couldn't help but think, what if a girl turned black one day and threw a thunderbolt in?

So he used the flag left by Yan Xing to arrange a simple shield in the courtyard, mainly to prevent falling objects.

The situation has been greatly improved.

Duan Chongxuan was a little embarrassed, "Trouble you..."

Luo Mingchuan smiled helplessly, "...not your fault."

Yin Biyue looked at the embroidered drapes that were hanging outside the courtyard wall and fluttered in the wind. The corners of his mouth slightly twitched, and he turned his head and asked, "Are you still going today?"

In today's 16 competitions, disciples from Cangya ended up in four games, including Luo Mingchuan playing against Park Zong.If it is in the past, Duan Chongxuan is definitely going.

But now, as soon as he goes out, he will be eagerly watched by the girls, and his eyes will almost burn a hole in his body.

Duan Chongxuan seemed to have thought of some bad experience, his face stiffened for a moment, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Go! How can I not go!"

Today, there are more contests in Cangya Mountain, almost all the disciples went out to see, so the three followed the mighty army and went out together.

The daybreak was dawn, the early stalls on the street had just come out, the steamer steam was mixed with the white mist, and was blown away by the morning breeze; the second floor of the teahouse had just opened the window, and the man fell on the bench and hung the brightly colored wine flag; An empty quiet street, occasionally came a bark or two of barking cicadas.

He Yanyun patted Ruan Xiaolian's shoulder and comforted her in a low voice, "Don't be nervous, let go and fight today, we will go to Taihelou to eat roast chicken!"

A few disciples were all around them, talking in a low voice, and brought up ideas for Ruan Xiaolian.

These disciples of the Cangya Mountain did not worry about Luo Mingchuan, who is also competing today.

They wouldn't put the words "How good Brother Luo will win", but they can't imagine Luo Mingchuan losing.

This is an inexplicable trust, and it seems unreasonable.

But Luo Mingchuan is such a person. Thousands of disciples in Cangya Mountain trust him.

Yin Biyue looked at the people around him.

He is as usual today.He walked calmly, and his expression did not show seriousness or slackness.

Still wearing a simple and dignified Cangya Dao robe, from the hair to the collar, every detail is as meticulous as ever.

Whether it is walking on the rugged mountain road of Cangya, or leading to a Yecheng Long Street in Bidou, he always looks the same, and makes people see the permanent illusion.

Although Luo Mingchuan didn't have a shelf, at first glance, with a little solemnity in the center, he was obviously an incomprehensible gentleman.Yin Biyue was gray-haired and squinted.

And Duan Chongxuan's mouth often has a three-pointed smile, the appearance of a handsome son, the attributes of the talk are not exposed, and the woman who likes it most is in the 28th year.

So in Yecheng, almost every young girl would say a few words,

"Yuguan Baishan Mountain Fan, whose son moved Yecheng."

Fortunately, out of the city two miles, under the ring, there are disciples of Qinglujian sent on duty, these girls can't be close, knowing that Duan Chongxuan has no competition today, and left reluctantly.

Yin Biyue heard the words and let out a long sigh of relief.

There are obviously more people off the stage today, because there are two highlights.

Luomingchuan and Zhongshan will both end today.Although both games were considered to have an overwhelming advantage, the result was no suspense, but many people wanted to see how they would shoot and use what kind of fighting rhythm.

The disciples of the Qinglu Sword School came especially often, and the stars surrounded the two like a moon.

Yin Biyue looked far away and found that one of them was very familiar, and it was Song Shaomen who had seen him in the northern suburbs of the city.

He was talking to the youth around him, who had a long sword hanging around his waist.

Yes, at first glance, he will not pay attention to the figure of this person, but will directly see his sword.

That sword seems to have strange powers, and every practitioner who practices sword can't ignore its existence.

Duan Chongxuan whispered, "That, next to Song Tang, is Zhong Shan."

It was at this moment that the man raised his eyes, his eyes were as bright as electricity, and he shot straight!

Through the crowd and the ring, it accurately fell on Yin Biyue!

Almost out of an instinctive reaction to danger, Yin Biyue burst out with a real body, the gown was swelled up with strength, and every inch of musculoskeletal tension was extreme!

You can pull the sword at any time!

Duan Chongxuan, who was closest to him, could not help but take two steps back.

At this moment, his back in a white robe blocked his sight and also blocked Zhong Shan's eyes.

Luo Mingchuan stood before him.

After only two steps forward, Yun Dan was breezy, and she completely blocked Yin Bi from behind.

Luo Mingchuan and each other looked at each other calmly.

Song Tang seemed to feel that, looking at Zhong Shan's line of sight, seeing Luo Mingchuan and a group of Cangyashan disciples, nodded in tribute.

Luo Mingchuan nodded in return.

When the clock sounded, Bidou was about to begin, and the two factions returned to their positions, as if nothing had happened just now.

In fact, from Zhongshan to Luo Mingchuan and Song Tang to see the ceremony, the whole process is only in between.

Almost no one else noticed.

Yin Biyue remembered clearly.He can now be sure that Zhongshan, the peak of the obstacle-breaking period, has already stepped into the threshold of the Theravada in half a step.The gaze looked unabashedly, and there was hostility.

It is clear that they met for the first time.

Soon he had no time to think, because Luo Mingchuan had already walked towards the ring.

"Cangya Mountain Luo Mingchuan confronts Pu Zong Wang Zhen..."

Cangya disciples burst into cheers.

Bao Puzong's face is very bad.

Shen Shen said to Wang Zhen, "After two strokes, you will step down. Don't lose too much, it will be embarrassing to Zongmen."

Why did Wang Zhen always come to look forward to the horse? There was no objection after listening, "Yes, Brother."

In fact, he also felt that he was very unlucky, and met the first apprentice in Cangya Mountain in the first round.He was not prepared to pay a few more strokes for the cost of injury. That was too stupid. After he had thought about the two strokes, how to make the confession beautiful, as if he did not compete with the other party.

Although he conceded without losing face, it was better than being knocked out of office by embarrassment and injured.This is his plan.

So as soon as they came to power, the two met.He first said, "I have long admired the name of the first apprentice in Cangya, and Dao Youxiu is so advanced that it really admires me and is ashamed!"

His remarks implied that the other party’s cultivation status was higher than their own, and it was also disgraceful to win.

In this way, I would be embarrassed to try anything more if I want to come to Luomingchuan.

Luo Mingchuan didn't speak, he smiled slightly, and he was complimented by the other party.

Yin Biyue felt that his spirit was really more concentrated than the two on stage.

He wanted to see how Luo Mingchuan would shoot.

Galan pupil surgery?That's the backhand, or big move, won't be released so early.

Direct true yuan rolling?This play is a bit rough.

How to control the vitality of vegetation?Yin Biyue looked at the tall elm tree beside the stone platform. This should be the most likely...

At the same time, many people watched this competition.

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, Luo Mingchuan picked up the sword.

This is obviously too unexpected.

"What's the matter? Brother Luo still uses a sword?"

"So... that sword is not an ornament."

Yin Biyue noticed that his posture to take the sword was wrong.

Luo Mingchuan's'Shen Zhou' did not come out of the sheath.

He held the sinking boat with the sword in his sheath and lifted it straight, like holding a long stick.

What does Luo Mingchuan want to do?

Wang Zhen, who is fighting him, will be the first to face this problem.

Wang Zhen suddenly pulled his sword and stabbed!At the tip of the sword, a gossip pattern appeared.

He used the most secure and familiar Baopu Bagua sword!

However, the sword didn't reach the opponent's front three feet, and Luo Mingchuan's sword in his hand moved.

Still not out of the sheath, he lifted high and fell heavily.

It's like being in the lead!

Block Wang Zhen's sword, break the real body of the body, and directly hit the right shoulder!

"Click..."

Everyone on the stage heard a clear bone fracture.

The blow was too fast and too ruthless. No one thought that it seemed so bright and upright, and it could not be seen as a bit cruel.

As if it should be.

Luo Mingchuan's figure flickered and appeared behind Wang Zhen in an instant, another blow!

Wang Zhen backhanded a sword, but hit Luo Mingchuan's scabbard. After a real shock, the sword came out.

Luo Mingchuan's sword also fell, centering the spine!

Yin Bi was more shocked!

Someone from the audience finally recognized it and shouted, "Lanyuan Academy'Teacher Whip!'"

Some of the disciples also came from colleges, and looked closely, "Really! It's right to be the coach!"

Yin Biyue had a more complicated mood. He didn't think Luo Mingchuan would choose to use this to fight.

The teaching whip is not a whip.

It is used to teach gentlemen to admonish disobedient students.

You don’t have to use a teaching whip. When you meet a tough student who violates the rules of the hospital, you can easily fold down the tree branches or bamboo sticks. More often, with a wooden stick, you can fully exert the true meaning of the teaching whip.

Yin Biyue understood that Luo Mingchuan used the sword as a stick and used a real coaching whip.

When he was in the academy, the old man who taught'Thinking about Discrimination' was too old to help him, and he let Luo Mingchuan, the most stable and reliable student, hold the whip for him.

This was an errand that offended many people, but Luo Mingchuan held the law fairly and behaved dignifiedly, but no one complained about him.

"Teacher dignity, teach you to be a man." This is the coach.

Since it is a husband who teaches students, how can he not be upright?Don't take it for granted?

But Luo Mingchuan was not Wang Zhen’s master, so the meaning seemed ironic,

"I will teach you to be a man for your master."

Elder Bao Puzong has changed his complexion.