The Villain's White Lotus Halo

Yin Biyue's heavy heart still couldn't last until the end of seeing the second senior sister Liu Jishuang.

"Junior brother, take this dragon scale body armor again!"

"And this South Sea Sunken Mountain Dagger also needs to be brought!"

"There are also purple bamboo bones and sapphire fans, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, and the Sifang Mountains and Rivers Cauldron, all of which must be brought..."

Liu Jishuang was still thinking about something missing.

The corners of Yin Biyue's mouth twitched slightly as he looked at the pile of magical artifacts.

... He hasn't bothered to say a word since he came in.

He knew that Liu Jishuang practiced boxing, and he didn't pay attention to foreign objects in his usual practice.Presumably, most of these net worths are the spoils of the 'War of Xiling Mountain'.

In this way, he can't even ask for it.

So he coughed lightly, "Senior Sister, I know your good intentions, but I am a sword cultivator, so I am traveling around with so many magic weapons, wouldn't it be a waste of money?"

Liu Jishuang thought about it and thought it made sense.She doesn't usually use these things herself.

But he was worried, "Junior brother, it's good to bring a piece of self-defense!"

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

Liu Jishuang calmed down, Fang felt that she was in trouble.

There are unpredictable variables in the crisis of going out and traveling, how can there be absolutely comprehensive preparations?How can there be a foolproof backhand?If she really thinks too much and looks forward and backward, she will actually harm her junior brother.

The road ahead is boundless and unpredictable, and the junior and younger brother are always going to walk alone.

Liu Jishuang was relieved a lot after trying to understand this.After saying some words of encouragement, he let Yin Biyue go back with peace of mind.

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The young man sits at the desk and reads a book.

He sat up straight and unbiased.

His eyes are calm, like the vast abyss.What he was looking at was not a jade slip, but an old book with slightly yellowed corners, and it was not a valuable classic.Even so, he still never let up in the slightest.

Luo Mingchuan's self-discipline and sense of responsibility have taken root in his character and penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

Even when alone, behavior is also meticulous etiquette.

Even his master Zhengyangzi sometimes felt that he was self-disciplined to the point of harshness.

But his politeness does not give people an unbearable sense of oppression.

On the contrary, everyone who has come into contact with him can feel the comfort of spring breeze.

His smile was neither dark nor light, with just the right amount of kindness.No matter who he talks to or what he says, he always stands at a respectful distance.Not too close and not too far.

This room is also like his own, neither grand nor simple.All furnishings are well-arranged.

In the lotus-patterned sapphire incense burner, sweet-scented osmanthus is burning.For practitioners, it has the effect of refreshing and meditating.

The sweet and cool aroma lingers in the room.Faint smoke enveloped the youth's eyebrows.

Sitting in front of the case, he looked like a tall and vigorous pine and cypress standing on a cliff.

Only Luo Mingchuan himself knows.

The incense was given to him by an old friend of Qinglu Sword Sect when he came to Cangya to discuss the law, and he had never used it before.Because there is no need.

However, people's hearts are not calm, so how can a furnace of osmanthus ice incense be able to control it?

Therefore, when someone knocked the ban on the gate of his courtyard, he simply put down the scroll and pushed the door open.

The person who came was He Yanyun.Compared with her usual playful and lively, there seemed to be a little more worry on her brows.

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

Although the cultivator does not pay attention to the defense of men and women, he always maintains etiquette.

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

"Senior brother, are you really not going all the way with us?"

Luo Mingchuan said calmly, "I will go with Junior Brother Yin and Junior Brother Duan of Xihuafeng. They have different routes, they have to take some detours, and they need to start one month in advance." Uncle Pingfeng Cheng is leading the team, and you all must follow his arrangements."

Registration for the "Flower Folding Club" is voluntary and there is no quota limit.It is not only because there are not many disciples in the state of Concentration and Breaking Barriers, but also because not everyone in Cangya is keen on becoming famous.There are also some people whose state is not stable, and they think that they have no chance to win the championship, so they simply continue to practice in seclusion.

There were 30 people who went to Cangya Mountain this time.

But compared to many lesser-known sects, the fact that the entire sect can't make up [-] barrier-breaking levels after several times is really a terrifying background.

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

But she twisted her sleeves and stopped talking, and finally mustered up the courage to ask,

"Senior Brother, have you really done something to offend Senior Brother Yin?"

In her previous acquaintances, she never thought that Senior Brother Luo would make mistakes.If there is a mistake, of course it is someone else's fault.

This is a kind of blind belief, almost faith.

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

But at this time, I asked again, with hope.

Luo Mingchuan was silent.

The spring breeze blew through his empty wide sleeves, and it was full of bleak autumn.

After a long time, he said, "I blamed him."

He Yanyun bit her lip and was speechless.Eye circles are slightly red.

She stood up hastily, and ran out of the yard without even caring about saluting.

She ran all the way to Chengguang Lake on Xigan Peak, feeling so sad that she couldn't breathe.

She saw the reflection in the lake, and she looked like she was about to cry, but she gradually calmed down.

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

"The villain is not wrong, gentlemen often pass by."

——A villain will never think that he is wrong, but a gentleman will always reflect on himself, recognize his mistakes and correct them.

She remembered that she had argued with her master at that time, "Maybe people are too demanding on gentlemen, so even the slightest mistake will be caught and turned into a big mistake. And because villains are usually villains, people will also make mistakes if they make mistakes." Don't blame him so much. It's really unfair, it's miserable to be a gentleman! Fortunately, I'm a woman!"

The master blew on his beard and stared at her, "You can't teach Lizi! Your senior brother is much better than you!"

The senior brother is naturally stronger than her.In her mind, Senior Brother is stronger than anyone else.

She took the lake water and washed her face, then smiled at the lake.

Because she suddenly felt that a senior who admits his mistakes is more worthy of admiration than a senior who does not make mistakes!

The evening breeze calms the mind.

Sitting by the lake, she thought carefully about the every move, the expression of the words and expressions of the two people in Qinghe Hall, and the emaciation and haggardness of the senior brother in the past month.

Finally a decision was made.

Standing by the lake, the girl clenched her fists with great pride,

"Brother, it's finally my turn to help you this time! Don't worry!"

*********I am the paper family single stupid dividing line********

The fifth day of April is an auspicious day for the zodiac.

It is suitable for travel, funeral, marriage and ground breaking.Everything works.

Duan Chongxuan went out after checking Huang Li.

Liu Jishuang and Jun Yu sent the two of them outside Xihua Peak.At the time of parting, there was nothing to ask.

Yin Biyue noticed that Jun Yu's aura could not be retracted freely, and he could feel the pressure when he stood a little closer, as if there was a mountain in front of him.

This is a good thing, maybe wait for him to come back.Big brother has broken through the Mahayana realm.

After he and Duan Chongxuan saluted the senior brothers and sisters, they turned and went down the mountain.

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

I haven't seen him for a few days, and his complexion seems to have improved a lot.

He nodded slightly in greeting, "Junior Brother Yin, Junior Brother Duan."

Duan Chongxuan said with a smile, "Senior Brother Luo, it's a long way to go, please take care of me."

Yin Biyue felt relieved, it seemed that Hua Lao didn't have much hostility towards Luo Mingchuan, so he nodded and said, "Senior Brother Luo."

So several people went down the mountain together.

At dawn, there is still a faint waning moon in the western sky.

The "Morning Bell" from the main peak reverberates melodiously in the mountains, and the sound is endless, startling countless birds out of the forest.

Although they are still in the mountains, the terrain has eased a lot. The main road they walked is even more wide and flat, enough for two carriages to run side by side.

When he was about to reach the deacon's hall, the voices of people could be heard faintly.

Many disciples have already got up, and some of them gathered together and were talking about something.Seeing the three of them walking side by side, they looked over with vague eyes.

This morning was quiet and peaceful, just like the thousands of mornings on Cangya Mountain in the past, there was no difference.

But Yin Biyue soon realized something was wrong.

Because these disciples are holding swords in their hands.

When there is nothing to do on weekdays, the cultivators hang their light swords on their waists and their heavy swords behind their backs. Some of them like to use some space means or magic tools to put away their swords, and they rarely hold them in their hands.

Unless you need to use it immediately.