The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

The boundary between dawn and night seems to be only a moment.

The subtle white light on the eastern horizon flooded like a tide, occupying most of the sky.In the other half of the light blue night, the stars faded away, leaving only the translucent moon shadow.

What a phoenix moon.

It's a pity that the wind is thorny and windy, blowing a thick bloody gas, and the moon is a cold moon.

Zhong Shan's consciousness was a little blurred, and he was dizzy because of excessive blood loss.

The scope of the dilemma is not controlled. He was seriously injured and trapped in the gap between the collapsed boulders.

There are traces of skylight flowing down through the gaps, like the cool sword light, and also like the rainy wind.

He stood on the dividing line between life and death, as if he saw a senior holding a wind and rain sword a million years ago.

The same place, similar situation.

Thinking in a trance, it turned out that the whole swordsmanship, wind and rain siege is not the strongest sword.Because this sword is not powerful.

Don't seek the strongest, don't seek the fastest.It's joy to start the hand-style'warm rain and clear wind at first break'.Later, the two types of wind crises urged the bones, and the rain sorrowed, it was bitter cold.The slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return, it is relieved.

All kinds of life, in a storm.Only in different situations, how can there be strength or weakness.

He seemed to understand something.

As the old saying goes, Yun Zhao said, Xi can die.What's more, he tried his best to fight for benevolence. At this time, he had no regrets at all.

But Zhong Shan didn't want to die.Because he had just understood the wind and rain sword, he hadn't practiced it once.Because there are many people waiting for him in Qinglu Mountain.Because Master’s tomb has not been swept.

Worry sometimes makes people vulnerable, and sometimes makes people strong.

He was still supported by his spirit, his wounds were numb, his temperature was getting colder, and the battle with death was so long and painful.

The shattered light is getting brighter and brighter, and I don’t know when there are chaotic vocals outside, which can’t be heard, like his delusion.

"Wait a second, there is another one here, who seems to be alive, wearing a green robe."

"Come over and move the stones. Be careful. Hurry up. Follow the team medic..."

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Yin Biyue's consciousness was trapped in chaos, as if struggling to swim in the cold sea, exhausted and desperate.

The broken picture was like a bubble, and the glint of floating light appeared repeatedly in his mind and disappeared.

The oil lampstand of the shark’s dungeon coincides with the dim light in the Xuefu library.The cicadas of Yecheng in the hot summer are mixed with the reciting chanting of Xingshan Temple.

The morning mist in the mountains and forests was penetrated by light, Luo Mingchuan stood in the bright light and smiled at him,

"My heart pleases you more than you think."

Suddenly the sound of the wind breaking, a long sword pierced the white mist, straight into the heart, blood dripping.

Yin Bi shrieked, "Brother!"

The light dimmed instantly, and the forest replaced the empty hall.The candlelight was brilliant, and someone with a face similar to Luo Mingchuan's face was buckling his vein door, and cold breath sprayed on the neck,

"Your brother is dead long ago. You killed him, with a sword through your heart, accurate and stable. This seat admires."

not like this.How could this be.

How difficult it used to be that they all survived, why are they still here today.

Difficulty breathing and splitting headache.

When Yin Biyue felt that she had reached the limit, every inch of bones and meridians were broken, and she was going to fall asleep. When she did not wake up, there was a pulse of warmth flowing into her body.From the right hand vein gate, every spiritual vein flows through it, as soft as spring wind and rain, with a continuous flow, so that he gradually relaxes like soaking in warm water.

Without the concept of time, he opened his eyes for some time.

The entrance is a dappled relief of gold paint, with the appearance of flowers and brocades, and overlapping piles of shark yarns.The soft pillow under the bed is very large and comfortable.

Yin Biyue's eyes turned, and he saw the person sitting by the bed.The neat Cangya Dao robe, the upright jade crown, and the gentle brows and eyes are just like the first sight.

He was holding his hand and gave him from Maimendu Zhenyuan.The amber pupil is like a gentle lake and can tolerate everything.

At this moment he suddenly gave birth to the urge to cry.

"Brother..." Yin Biyue murmured, "Is this true, is it a dream, are you really okay... I can't believe it, come over and let me hug you."

The body is clean and refreshing, and new clothes have been changed inside and outside, and the injury does not hurt.It's just that the mind is tired and has no energy.

Luo Mingchuan smiled and slowly lifted the person into his arms, whispering, "It's not a dream, I'm fine. We're fine."

Yin Biyue raised his eyes and looked at him carefully, unwilling to miss a penny, from the eyebrow peak to the end of the eye, from the bridge of the nose to the lips, it seemed to be true.

The more he looked, the better he looked, and as soon as his mind was hot, he snapped up.

"Well……"

Luo Mingchuan was caught off the corner of his mouth.

Before it was too late to respond, Yin Biyue had left his arms and explained like a big bad thing, "Brother, I'm really insecure now, and I'm not deliberately taking advantage of you!"

Luo Mingchuan endured a smile and nodded solemnly, "Well, I know."

Yin Biyue, who took the advantage, consciously resurrected his blood, and could fight for another 500 years, and his mind was awake a lot. "Where are we? How long have I slept? What happened later? Lin Yuanjian..."

He has countless problems.

"Don't worry, listen to me first." Luo Mingchuan placated and interrupted him. "You slept for three days. The body is running, hurting the veins and the sea. Fortunately, we have worked together before, and the body fits, so I can do it for you. Yun Gong repair. There is no major problem at present, it needs rest, it is best not to use a sword within half a month."

It has been three days. After so long, Yin Bi was shocked. What happened to Brother’s serious injury? The world is bound to be turned upside down. What is the situation in Cangya Mountain and other places?

In Luo Mingchuan's opinion, no matter how big the matter is, the physical health of the younger brother is not important. After he has carefully explained that'Sword Qi should not use'True Yuan's operation is slow'', and has obtained Yin Biyue's assurance before talking about other things.

"We killed Rong Zhuo at the bottom of the meteorite abyss, and the blood contract of 100,000 Moxiu failed, and it will be somewhat bitter. With the army of Northland arriving in many towns in the Midland of Southland, the army of Moxiu returned to a scattered sand and repaired high. The fighters went their separate ways and crossed the sea back to the East Land. The blue-winged luan of your five younger brothers remembered you and me, and flew to the letter yesterday. The overall situation was decided. Your master Junyu finally defeated the victory at the last moment and cut the rest of the world on the cliff of Huafeng. Because in the'Spring Mountain Smile', there is a sword intention left by the sword saint..."

Yin Bi sighed with relief, "Then we now..."

"You are injured and you cannot move. This is an abandoned palace on the snowfield. There is a guard in the formation and it is not stained with dust. I will place you here. Now Xuefeng's spiritual veins are unstable, and the meteorite abyss is overflowing. , There are no more people on the snowfield."

Yin Biyue moved, "Which palace?"

"Changyuan Temple." Luo Mingchuan didn't seem to have noticed his change in appearance, adding, "I have mastered all the prohibition formations here, so my brother and sister can rest in peace."

Yin Biyue suppressed the weird feeling in her heart. He heard Luo Mingchuan not mentioning himself, and said anxiously, "Senior brother, the Linyuan sword is not under my control that day, you must be very hurt."

Luo Mingchuan said with a smile, "It didn't hurt my heart, it hurts the skin and flesh. The soldiers are spirited, and they always have a temper." He took out the Linyuan sword. , Don't use it anymore recently."

Yin Biyue took over the sword and was in a complex mood.The significance of sword to sword repair is extraordinary, just like a part of body.

Since he came here, he has accompanied him the most, except for his brother, this sword that was originally called Yihu and later Linyuan.From not accepting his true yuan, to communicating with his heart, he has killed the bleeding path several times in a dangerous situation; then to Meteor Abyss, who stabs the most important person.

Cheng Yuan Lin Yuan Sword, defeat also Lin Yuan Sword.

Yin Biyue put the sword aside and fixedly looked at Luo Mingchuan, "Brother can remember the illusion we saw in the Xingshan Temple Buddha Hall."

That so-called projection of future destiny.

"What magical soldiers have spirits, if it is going to hurt Brother, I would rather destroy it myself. If I want to hurt Brother, I would rather not use a sword."

Luo Mingchuan's eyes sank, staring at him, and he smiled softly at half a ring, "What nonsense. You are Jian Xiu, Lin Yuan's master."

Yin Bi evaded and did not answer. "Brother Brother still hurts, let me see..." He raised his hand and touched the chest of the person next to him, and was immediately held back. He couldn't help explaining again, "I'm really worried, I don’t want to take advantage of my brother."

Luo Mingchuan didn't let go, still looking at him, and said seriously, "Brother, I have something to do now, you stay here and wait for me to come back. I have sent a letter back to Cangya, and you will be picked up by the same door within two days. . If I didn’t come back at that time, you would go with them.

Yin Biyue heard it was ignorant here.

He suddenly interrupted sharply, "Isn't it all over? Isn't that what Brother is going to do? Seal the Abyss? Just like Master's original..." He said he would get up and get out of bed, "Okay! I will go with Brother!"

Luo Mingchuan was not in a hurry, his voice was gentle, but his movements were tough. He couldn't help but trap people in his arms. "The younger brother just promised me what I have forgotten."

He said softly, "Bound."

A piece of shark gauze tent broke.

Yin Biyue only felt that his wrists were tight and the squirrel gauze was soft and close to the skin.Brother has mastered all the prohibitions of Changyuan Temple, and it is easy to trap him.

Panic struck in my heart, a cold, swearing out of words,

"Luo Mingchuan! How dare you! Let's walk together, but not the puppy!" Yin Biyue struggled hard. "We are a married couple, legal husband! Even if we are going to die, we should die together! You dare!" Leave me a try!"

Luo Mingchuan placed him on the bed, easily resolving his struggle, "The tactics will fail in two days."

"Dare you go! I won't let you go! Um..."

Yin Biyue suddenly lost her voice, and all her unfinished words were blocked on her lips.

Because Luo Mingchuan kissed him.

Unlike his shallow taste, he only dared to touch the corner of his mouth.This is a real kiss.

Lips and tongues intertwine, and his heart was full of kisses, difficult to breathe, staring staringly at the people close by.

Luo Mingchuan didn't close his eyes, his amber pupil was full of his shadow.

Yin Bi is more like falling into the clouds.

Then the gentleness became fierce, aggressive, lips and teeth touching, wantonly looting.Yin Biyue passively endured, unable to speak out the refusal, and could only utter a vague whine.

After a long time, Luo Mingchuan did not let him go until his eyes were red.

Yin Biyue lay in bed, his wrists tied.Stretching in the middle of her struggle, she panted violently, and looked up at her brother, but she was very stiff,

"Do you think I'll compromise to make a beauty plan! Impossible! If you change me and go to risk alone, what would you think?"

Luo Mingchuan looked at him like this, and deeply felt that he was determined to be outstanding. For many years, the gentleman's road did not have Bai Xiu.

Feeling that the remnant soul imprisoned in his body was about to move, he finally glanced at his younger brother.

Yin Biyue's vision suddenly blurred.

Until the white robe, the back of the long body jade standing through the heavy gauze, walked out of the dark palace, can no longer see.

He closed his eyes.Silence around.

Lin Yuanjian accompanied him silently.