The Villain's White Lotus Halo

As soon as Yin Biyue got Luo Mingchuan's card, he held the sword in his hand.Immediately injecting real essence, the figure disappeared in the port.

He vaguely felt the howling of the wind and waves, the noise of the marketplace, the smoke and dust flying up from the official roads, and the glaring sunlight in early summer, all of which was clearly only in a blink of an eye.

The next moment, he stepped on real ground.

Before he could see the forest in front of him clearly, at almost the same time, a huge pulling force suddenly pulled him back!

Even though he was on guard, Yin Biyue still staggered two steps and had no time to turn around. The sword was still in the sheath carrying the majestic true energy and stabbing backwards, but in an instant, it was as silent as a mud cow into the sea!

The Hinayana realm powerhouse!

But he didn't use his prepared backhand anymore, because the pulling force disappeared, and the voice of the man sounded behind him, "Wait a minute, brother! I don't have any malicious intentions!"

The man let go of the hand that was on his shoulder to pull him over just now, and took two steps back, his whole body restrained, "This fellow Taoist..."

Yin Biyue looked back and was stunned for a moment.

It's not because this person is too good-looking to be speechless.

But... very familiar.

He was dressed in a half-worn dark brown bunt, with a wine jug hanging on his waist, and a long knife behind his back.His hair was tied back in a mess, and there was still a slight blue stubble on his chin.

This pair of "wrecked rivers and lakes carrying wine" attire does not look like a practitioner at all.

But if you look closely, this man's facial features are sharp and angular, and his eyebrows are slanting into his temples.Because the eyes are too clear, it naturally weakens the romance of those spring water peach blossom eyes.

It only shows the looseness and unruliness of the whole body.

The people in front of him also looked at him, as if startled.

Finally, he asked uncertainly, "Fourth?"

At this time, a chattering voice sounded from behind, "Senior Brother Third! Why are you here?!"

The man turned his head and immediately turned pale with shock, "Fifth!"

Then he pointed at him and chatted with Duan Hua, "It's amazing! Why did you both appear out of nowhere!... Fourth brother, what's wrong with your hair? I didn't even recognize you just now!"

The more Yin Bi thought, he finally knew why the faces were familiar.

Because this person is the third senior brother, Yan Xing, who rarely returns to Cangya Mountain once in three years.

The last time they met was when Duan Chongxuan came to Xihuafeng to pay homage to his master's portrait.

Yin Biyue nodded to Yan Xing, "Third Senior Brother, it's a long story..." He didn't know the reason for his gray hair, so he changed the subject, "Fifth Junior Brother and I came to Nanlu this time to participate in the There will be a flower folding party."

The chatter continued, "How about you, Third Senior Brother?"

Yan Xing showed an embarrassing expression, "It's a longer story for me..."

Suddenly his expression changed, "Hold your breath!"

Yin Biyue and Duan Chongxuan immediately became tense.

The third senior brother is already in the Hinayana realm, who is he going to hide from?

Yin Biyue's gaze landed on the place where he had just landed, less than two inches away from there, and a formation flag was planted.

Thinking about it, Yan Xing suddenly pulled him back just now, because he was afraid that he would ruin the situation.

There were eight more such formation flags, with twists and turns, marking out an area of ​​about three feet in the forest, enclosing the three of them in the middle.

Yin Biyue took a closer look, it was a hidden formation.

But the layout technique is very rough and simple, if it is not for the advanced level of Yan Xing who set up the array, I am afraid that anyone who has learned the dot matrix method can see the clues.

Yin Biyue moved slightly with his fingers, and a ray of true energy was shot out, and the two array flags had already switched positions in the rustling breeze. He changed his gesture again, and the northernmost array flag was slightly deflected half an inch to the south.

It was such a subtle change that made the entire formation different in an instant, as if the wind blowing into the formation had calmed down.

Yan Xing felt this change, and his breath immediately relaxed.He slapped him hard on the shoulder, and said pleasantly, "Fourth brother! You can do it!"

Yin Biyue was a little embarrassed by his heroic demeanor, and lowered his head slightly, "Brother praises you."

He knew in his heart that if Yan Xing didn't trust him, he wouldn't be able to change Yan Xing's situation.

But he still finds it strange, if it is a powerful enemy whose realm is higher than Yan Xing, how can this formation not be seen through?If the opponent's state is not as good as Yan Xing, why do they hide?

At this time, there was rustling movement not far from the woods, and a white shadow faintly passed through.

The man was getting closer, and the cloud boots stepped on the fallen leaves and weeds, making a small sound.He didn't mean to hide his tracks in the slightest.

It was a young man coming with a sword in his hand.

The young man is getting closer and closer, so close that he can see the splashed ink landscape painted on the wide sleeves of his robe, and the chill between his eyebrows.

Yan Xing's expression became tense again, and he kept silent again.

Even Yin Biyue and Duan Chongxuan were affected by his nervousness, staring at the visitor with solemn expressions.

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in the forest, "Master Song Shaomen."

It was Luo Mingchuan's voice.

The young man named Song Shaomen turned around and was slightly startled, "Senior Brother Luo?"

Yin Biyue finally confirmed that the husband no longer wanted Luo Mingchuan to die.

Otherwise, any means in the space channel would be enough to cause Luo Mingchuan to die quietly, and the bones would not be found.

On the contrary, Mr. really wanted the three of them to participate in the flower folding event smoothly.

But the current situation, I'm afraid even the husband didn't expect it, because... the husband is not so boring.

He will try to figure out the personal grievances between Yan Xing and the young sect master.

When the two outside the formation met, they were already exchanging pleasantries.

"Why did Brother Luo suddenly appear here?"

"A sudden tide of beasts in the floating sea blocked the route. Fortunately, Mr. Zhang sent the card and used the supernatural powers of space, and it landed here. Has the young master ever seen other people in this forest?"

"No...but since it's Mr.'s card, there won't be any problems. Maybe it's a little farther away. Brother Luo, don't worry. I'm also looking for someone, so I can go with you."

Hearing this, Duan Chongxuan said, "The future master of Cangya Mountain and the young master of Qinglu Sword Sect, tsk tsk, they actually have a good relationship."

There is no such thing as a "young sect master" in Cangya Mountain, but the identity of the first apprentice has long been tacitly assumed to be the next generation master.

Yin Biyue also confirmed the identity of this young man, who will succeed Song Tang of the Qinglu Sword Sect in the future.

Shocking Sword Song Tang.He is older than his fellow Zhong Shan, has a higher level of cultivation, and became famous earlier.

Luo Mingchuan over there diverted Song Tang's attention.

Yan Xing breathed a sigh of relief, "That kid also looks familiar..." He looked intently again, and suddenly realized, "It turns out that Luo Mingchuan from Xiqian Peak... the fourth and fifth, can you make him change his surname to Song?" lead away?"

Yin Biyue nodded.Condensed the true essence into a bunch, controlled it with spiritual consciousness, and transmitted it to Luo Mingchuan's ears exactly.

"Senior Brother Luo, Brother Duan and I are one zhang away to the north of you, in Senior Brother Yan Xing's hiding formation. Senior Brother Yan is the person Song Shaomen is mainly looking for."

This meant that it was obvious that since he was in the formation, he just didn't want to be found.

Luo Mingchuan's expression remained unchanged, the surprise in his eyes was fleeting, and Song Tang next to him didn't notice it at all.

Then he smiled and said, "It's not urgent to find someone. I plan to enter Yecheng and find a place to stay during the Flower Folding Fair."

This year's Flower Folding Festival is the turn of the Qinglu Sword Sect to be the host, and Song Tang is the head of the young sect. Naturally, he is in charge of many things, such as the lodging places for the disciples of various sects in Yecheng.

Sure enough, Song Tang apologized, "It was because I didn't think well enough that I forgot that Senior Brother Luo came all the way. The boat and the car were tiring. My faction was already prepared, so I will take Senior Brother Luo there."

Watching the two go away, the figure disappeared into the forest.

Yan Xing slapped Yin Biyue's shoulder hard again, "Fourth brother! You are too powerful!!"

Yin Biyue only felt that Senior Brother Yan was very different from what he had imagined.

Can't help but think of a lot about this senior brother.