The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

Throughout the teahouse, the sound of books, the sound of coaxing, the sound of chopsticks, and the sound of bowls were all wonderfully quiet.

The shouting and hawking on the long street drifted in through the carved window lattice, as if it were the sound of another world.

And here, there is no discussion and no eyes on them.

It is clearly standing in the middle of the stairs, upstairs and downstairs are full of guests, but was deliberately avoided, giving them the illusion of no one beside them.

In such a quiet, Zhong Shan went wrong and went down two steps.

He was originally condescending. If he wanted to speak, Duan Chongxuan and Yin Biyue could only look up to him.

But he did not do so.

He walked to the level of the two, turned sideways, and performed a half ceremony.The posture is correct and standard.

Yin Biyue took Duan Chongxuan calmly to return the gift.

It seemed as if the entire teahouse was relieved.

However, Duan Chongxuan's eyebrows and Shu Shu's unfolded, Zhong Shan opened his mouth.

He was talking to Yin Biyue, his voice was a little bit awkward, like a sword blade on the stone wall.

"I studied sword at the age of four."

Yin Bi became more and more startled, this is... doing self-introduction?

He didn't know what the other party meant, but since the other party said seriously, he should listen carefully.

So he nodded, indicating that he was listening.

Zhong Shan continued,

"Six-year-old learned the first set of "Sword Skills", at the age of ten to practice qi, at the age of fourteen to pluck the pill, swordsmanship success, invincible under the invincible hand."

There was an unstoppable gasp in the teahouse.

This talent is enough to make anyone proud.But Yin Biyue could feel that the person who stood in front of him was only stating the facts, and had no meaning to show off.

This is true self-confidence.

True self-confidence does not need to show off to win the recognition of others, because he recognizes himself.

"Before the age of sixteen, I always thought that I would worship under the sword hall."

"Slap--"

In the silent teahouse, somebody shook off the tea bowl in horror, and the broken porcelain and tea spilled all over the place.

Yin Biyue still didn't speak, even though the other party's words seemed provocative.

"Jiansheng chose you instead of me, but I don't think you are better than me."

"It makes me jealous."

"Folded flowers meeting, willing to fight with Jun."

His voice just fell, and the vigorous fighting spirit surged out!

But the tight control of the realm's coercion has not leaked out.

Yin Biyue looked at each other calmly.

He thought, he already knew a little bit about who Zhong Shan was.

He is not like the person holding Pu Zong, who will spread rumors in his back, or move some tricky hands and feet in the dark.

Jealousy means jealousy, and unwillingness means unwillingness.

There's nothing shameful, frankly speaking, saying it clearly.

I don't accept you, so I want to fight you.

If you have the ability, hit me.

Yin Biyue's eyes fell on Zhongshan's sword again.

Dare to face the heart, even in the downtown teahouse, no one else said what he thought in his heart, and did not care whether he would be slaughtered and mocked behind.

Perhaps only such a person can use this sword.

But Duan Chongxuan obviously doesn't think so.

Yin Biyue hadn't come and stopped, he already opened his mouth,

"Fight against Jun? Your realm is a lot higher than my brother. Are you embarrassed?"

"As you say, the person who is most unworthy of being a sword saint should be me, but I did it. Why? No way, life is good, my father asked Mr. Zhang Yuan to write a letter and send me into Xihuafeng, I just walk through the back door."

"What can I do? Draw a sword and succumb to a second child, or a paper of blood cuts off my father and son?"

Yin Bi was more shocked.

Zhong Shan was also startled.

The atmosphere of the guests was not dare to come out.

Then Zhong Shan thought about it seriously, "What you said makes sense..."

"What makes sense!"

A boy suddenly appeared behind Zhong Shan, wearing the Qinglu sword school's splashing ink landscape robe, holding the sword in his hand, shaking with anger.

He has always been behind Zhong Shan and has been standing on the stairs.

It's just that the few people who talked before were too powerful and glorious, and few people noticed him.

Suddenly speaking at this moment, all the people recognized him, Zhongshan's Tongfeng brother,'Feiyujian' Cheng Tianyu.

The young man's mouth was full of enthusiasm, "My elder brother cultivated high, he practiced diligently! And it was not the sky! What an embarrassment! Even if your elder brother practiced for a short time, so if my elder brother cultivated high, it would be born. Late! My brother is born early! No way, life is good!"

Cheng Tianyu was very angry.

Before the older brother spoke, he certainly could not intervene.There are only those who stand behind.

But when I heard the brother said that the other party made sense, he was immediately irritated by any etiquette.

Yin Biyue thought, broken.

He didn't mean to tear at all, but the battle came too quickly.He hadn't had time to respond, and the two pinched as if they were choking medicine.

He glanced at Zhong Shan and found that Zhong Shan also seemed a bit... at a loss.

Cheng Tianyu, a young man with a bun face, said more and more angry, "You guys at Huafeng are too much. Before you three brothers Yan Xing, my brother Song did not say it cleanly, now..."

"shut up!"

Everyone looked at it soundly and found that the door was actually the Song Shaomen master of the Qinglu sword faction.

He didn't know whether it was because he was angry or was in a hurry, and his breath was slightly unstable.

Even more surprising is that the first apprentices from Cangya also came together.

Luo Mingchuan stood there with a solemn expression.

The moment Yin Biyue saw him, he suddenly let down his heart.

It’s good to come...it won’t fight.

He really wouldn't deal with this kind of scene, now he can rely on Luo Mingchuan.

Cheng Tianyu was scolded and suddenly awake, only to find that he had said something embarrassing in the public, and immediately flushed his face, red, and chuckled, "Brother Song..."

Song Tang said with a deep voice, "Come down."

Cheng Tianyu went silently, and Zhong Shan followed him.

Luo Mingchuan said nothing.

Yin Biyue went on with Duan Chongxuan.

Duan Chongxuan was inspiring by Zhongshan's fighting intentions.Now calm down, I also feel a little embarrassing and embarrassing, being watched like a monkey for so long.

So standing behind Luo Mingchuan and pretending to be dumb.

Song Tang gave a half-spirited ceremony, "Younger brother is more offended."

Cheng Tianyu was standing behind him, and his head was dumb.

Luo Mingchuan avoided this ceremony sideways, and paid half a ceremony, "Dare not, it is my offense to send more."

After seeing the ceremony calmly, the two looked calm, as if nothing had happened.

For a time, everyone in the teahouse thought that the tit-for-tat dispute on the stairs was just an illusion.

Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan walked out of the teahouse and went against the Qinglu Sword School.

Duan Chongxuan silently followed.

This feels like... two bear children pinched and taken back by their parents.

Yin Biyue was taken aback by his thought of passing away.

No words along the way, to the Qiuhu small courtyard, under Guangyulan.

Luo Mingchuan turned around and didn't mention the matter just now. Instead, he said to Yin Biyue, "The result of the lottery is out, Brother Si, you're in a wheel."

Nao’s attention was all shifted away, "Why? Isn’t it exactly the eighty-one group?"

Luo Mingchuan explained, "Before the lottery, one person abstained because of the serious injury. So there was an extra quota and he went directly to the next round. It happened that no one had drawn the younger brother."

Yin Bi became more stunned, and he was directly promoted.This luck.

Duan Chongxuan smiled and said, "Six Brothers are indeed favored by Heavenly Dao."

No no no, wait a minute, this is the second round, now the character is used up, what to do in the future?

Luo Mingchuan said, "Brother Duan, Xu Guang, a disciple of Lian Jianzong, has drawn you. The first game four days later."

Lian Jianzong is a sect with many female practitioners compared to other schools. The whole Luoxia Peak is a female disciple, but overall there are more male disciples.

Duan Chongxuan apparently heard this person and smiled, "Lianjian's spiritual practice. Just, I also want to accumulate some experience in fighting against spiritual practice."

Yin Biyue knew that he had said that he had no intention of using foreign objects such as rune paper, so he urged, "There will be a few days, be prepared."

"Relax, Brother Si." The words promised to come down, smiled at Luo Mingchuan, and went into the house.He could see that Luo Mingchuan seemed to have something to say to his brother.

So there were only two people left in the courtyard.

Luo Mingchuan not only has something to say, but also has something to send.

But he looked at the person before him and suddenly didn't know how to speak.

"Who did Brother Luo meet?" It was Yin Biyue who spoke first. He was indeed curious about Luo Mingchuan's next match.

Luo Mingchuan replied, "A Buddhist cultivator at Xingshan Temple. The third game tomorrow."

There was another silence, relatively speechless.

Yin Biyue suddenly discovered that Luo Mingchuan's face was a little abnormal.The ears were red and their eyes flickered.

...Isn't it going to heat stroke again?

Because of the cold water sword, although he could not feel the heat at all, he could also see that the sun is very big today.

He was busy, "Brother Luo will go back to rest. There will be a competition tomorrow."

"……it is good."

Luo Mingchuan turned around and took two steps, then turned back, "Brother."

The wide sleeve robe covered it, covering the beads he held in his hand.His hands were tight and tight, and he was hurt by the beads.

Yin Biyue was about to go back and stopped when he heard, "Huh?"

"...Nothing. You have a good rest too."

Luo Mingchuan returned to the room and sat down in front of the case.

On the case was a delicate and rounded bead, with a dark red light.

"Senior brother, this is Lihuozhu. You will carry it on your body everyday, and you will never suffer from the cold and air."

Such a simple sentence, after thinking so many times, why can't I say it?

Since returning to Qiuhu together that day, he went to get news of Lihuozhu.These beads are produced in the volcanic craters of the eastern land and can expel the cold. They are often worn by practitioners on the edge of the snow field.However, Yecheng has a warm climate, and there is no severe cold in winter.Fortunately, I met Song Tang today and I am familiar with Ye Cheng before I can buy it on the black market.

On the way back, I saw many people outside Taihe Building, whispering and afraid to go in.Ningshen heard the movement inside, and he and Song Tang rushed over and saw that both sides were fine.

Bystanders are clear, he can see that although Zhongshan has the intention to fight, he is not malicious.It was Duan Chongxuan and Cheng Tianyu who almost fought.

In Zhongshan's case, he already had a decision in his heart, but it was only a solution, and he could not tell his brother for the time being.

The winner of the Zhanhua Society can only be a younger brother.

No matter how difficult these things are, there are always clues and solutions, but...

Luo Mingchuan glanced at the beads in the case, why didn't he want to give it to his brother?

Because I feel that as long as I have been with my brother, I can dispel the chill for him, so it is not necessary?

Still... other reasons.

Luo Mingchuan didn't dare to think about it any more. He always felt that if he continued to think about it, he would get an answer that he could not face.

So he got up to meditate.Silently read'Qing Xin Yan' and then start practicing.

In the room next door, Yin Biyue was meditating and meditating.

Today he faced Zhongshan's majestic fighting intent, feeling that the barrier had been loosened.

He knew that he was not enough to defeat Zhongshan now.

He wants to break the barrier.