The Villain's White Lotus Halo

In such a quiet and peaceful morning, someone pushed open the window, and a shout came from a tall building, "Mr. Duan is here!!—"

Duan Chongxuan's hand shaking the folding fan suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

There was a lot of smoke and dust, girls carrying long skirts, waving embroidered handkerchiefs, rushing down from the back street, from the inn, and from the tall buildings, and the fragrance of the wind and the shadows of the skirts flew.

But in the blink of an eye, both sides of the long street were full of people.Some are painted with exquisite plum blossom makeup and gold pearl hairpins on their hairpins; some have long hair and light gauze covering their faces not long after they wake up in the morning.

They stood on both sides of the street, looking at Duan Chongxuan with burning eyes.

Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan couldn't help but distance themselves from him at the same time.

Duan Huachao took two quick steps, "You two should wait for me..."

It was the first time Yin Biyue saw such a scene, "...Your reputation has spread so widely?"

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

Ever since Duan Chongxuan came back that day, the Autumn Lake has become lively.

Every day, different girls happen to 'pass by' here, standing by the lake to watch the scenery.

In the small courtyard where the three of Yin Biyue lived, they would often wake up early in the morning, and when they opened the door, they would see handkerchiefs and sachets all over the courtyard.

Cangya Mountain disciples are very happy. Every day, they can see many beautiful girls in costumes. Their waists are no longer sore and their legs are no longer painful, and they can practice swords vigorously.

But Yin Biyue couldn't help thinking, what if a girl turns black one day and throws a thunderbolt in?

So he used the array flag left by Yan Xing to set up a simple protective array in the courtyard, mainly to prevent falling objects from high altitude.

The situation has greatly improved.

Duan Chongxuan was a little embarrassed, "I'm causing you trouble..."

Luo Mingchuan smiled helplessly, "...It's not your fault either."

Yin Biyue looked at the embroidered handkerchief that was hung outside the courtyard wall and fluttered in the wind, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he turned his head and asked, "Are you going today?"

In today's [-] matches, four of Cang Ya's disciples lost, and among them was Luo Mingchuan's match against Baopu Zong.If it was the past, Duan Chongxuan would definitely go.

But now, whenever he goes out, the girls stare at him so eagerly that it burns a hole in him.

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

There were many competitions in Cangya Mountain today, almost all the disciples went out to see it, so the three of them followed the mighty army and went out together.

At dawn, the breakfast stalls on the street have just been set up, the heat from the steamer is mixed with the white mist, and blown away by the morning breeze; the windows on the second floor of the teahouse have just been opened, and the waiters are setting down benches inside, hanging up brightly colored wine flags; On the empty and quiet long street, one or two barks of dogs and cicadas could be heard occasionally.

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

Several disciples surrounded them, chatting in low voices, offering advice to Ruan Xiaolian.

These Cangya Mountain disciples were not worried about Luo Mingchuan who also had a competition today.

They wouldn't talk about "Senior Brother Luo will definitely win no matter how good he is", but they couldn't imagine how Luo Mingchuan would lose at all.

This is an inexplicable trust, which seems to come without reason.

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.Walking steadily, his expression did not appear to be particularly solemn or neglectful.

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

Whether he is walking on the rugged mountain road in Cangya, or the Yecheng Long Street leading to a competition, he always looks the same, making people look at him and give him the illusion of being eternal.

Although Luo Mingchuan didn't have airs, at first glance, he looked upright with a bit of solemnity, and he was obviously a gentleman who didn't understand his style.Yin Biyue has white hair and cold eyes, making it difficult to get close to her.

And Duan Chongxuan often had a three-point smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked like a romantic man, and his chatty nature was not exposed, so he was most liked by women in his twenties and eight years.

So in Yecheng, almost every young girl in every family can read a few words,

"Jade crown, white clothes, mountain and river fan, whose son moves Yecheng."

Fortunately, two miles out of the city, under the arena, there are disciples of Qinglu Sword Sect on duty, these girls can't get close, knowing that Duan Chongxuan has no competition today, he reluctantly left.

Yin Biyue heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the chatter.

There are obviously more people in the audience today, because there are two very interesting ones.

Both Luo Mingchuan and Zhong Shan will leave today.Although the two games are considered to have an overwhelming advantage and there is no suspense in the result, many people want to see how they will make a move and what kind of fighting rhythm they will use.

There were especially many disciples from the Qinglu Sword Sect, and they surrounded the two of them like stars.

Yin Biyue looked from a distance, and found that one of them was very familiar, and it was the Song Shaomen leader whom he had met in the northern suburbs of the city.

He was talking to a young man beside him, who had a long sword hanging from his waist.

That's right, at first glance, you won't pay attention to this person's figure, but you will see his sword directly.

That sword seems to have a strange power, and every practitioner of sword practice cannot ignore its existence.

Duan Chongxuan said in a low voice, "Well, the one next to Song Tang is Zhong Shan."

Just at this moment, the man raised his eyes, his eyes were like lightning, and they shot straight at him!

Passing through the crowd and the arena, it precisely landed on Yin Biyue!

Almost out of an instinctive reaction to danger, Yin Biyue's true energy burst out, his sleeves were puffed up with energy, and every inch of his muscles and bones were tense to the extreme!

You can draw your sword anytime!

Duan Chongxuan who was closest to him couldn't help taking two steps back.

At this moment, the back figure in the white Taoist robe blocked his sight, and also blocked Zhong Shan's gaze.

Luo Mingchuan stood in front of him.

Just taking two steps forward, Yin Biyue was completely blocked behind him.

Luo Mingchuan and the other party looked at each other calmly.

Song Tang seemed to be aware of it, and followed Zhong Shan's line of sight, seeing that it was Luo Mingchuan and a group of Cangya Mountain disciples, he nodded in greeting.

Luo Mingchuan nodded in return.

The clock rang, and the competition was about to begin, and the two factions returned to their respective positions, as if nothing had happened just now.

In fact, from what Zhong Shan saw to Luo Mingchuan meeting Song Tang, the whole process took only a moment.Almost no one else noticed.

Yin Biyue remembered it clearly.He can now be sure that Zhong Shan, who was at the peak of the barrier-breaking period, has already half-stepped the threshold of Hinayana.There was undisguised scrutiny in that gaze, as well as hostility.

Obviously they met for the first time.

Soon he didn't have time to think, because Luo Mingchuan had already walked towards the ring. "Luo Mingchuan in Cangya Mountain confronts Puzong Wang Zhen..."

Cang Ya's disciple burst into cheers.

Bao Puzong's face was very bad.

He Lai said to Wang Zhen in a deep voice, "After two tricks, step down by yourself, don't lose too badly, and embarrass the sect."

Wang Zhen always followed the lead of the horse, and he had no objection after listening to it, "Yes, senior brother." In fact, he also felt that he was very unlucky, and met the first disciple of Cangya Mountain in the first round.He wasn't going to pay the price of getting hurt for a few more moves, that would be too stupid, he had already thought about how to say that he would admit defeat beautifully after two moves, as if he was magnanimous as if he wasn't competing with the other party.Although it would be shameless to admit defeat, it was better than being demoted in embarrassment and getting injured.That's what he intended.So as soon as they came to the stage, the two greeted each other. ?He first said, "I have admired the name of Cangya's first disciple for a long time, and my fellow Taoist has a profound cultivation level. I really admire it and feel ashamed!"

What he said was to imply that the other party's cultivation base and status were higher than his own, and it would be disgraceful to win.

Having said that, even if Luo Mingchuan thought about it, he would be ashamed to do anything cruel.

Luo Mingchuan didn't speak, he smiled slightly, as if he had been complimented by the other party.

Yin Biyue felt that his energy was more focused than the two on stage.

He wanted to see how Luo Mingchuan would make a move.

Galan pupil technique?That's a back move, or a big move, and it won't be released so early.

Direct real yuan crushing?This style of play is a little rough.

A technique to control the vitality of vegetation?Yin Biyue looked at the tall elm trees beside the stone platform, this should be the most likely...

At the same time, many people watched the competition.

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

This was obviously too unexpected.

"What's going on? Brother Luo still uses a sword?"

"It turns out... that sword is not an ornament."

However, Yin Biyue noticed that his posture with the sword was wrong.

Luo Mingchuan's 'Sunken Boat' was not unsheathed.

He held the sinking boat with the sword in its sheath, and held it straight and flat, as if holding a long stick.

What exactly does Luo Mingchuan want to do?

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

Wang Zhen suddenly drew his sword and stabbed!Where the sword tip passes, there is a flowing gossip pattern.

He used the safest and most familiar Baopu Bagua Sword!

However, before the sword was three feet in front of the opponent, the sword in Luo Mingchuan's hand moved.

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

It was like a blow to the head!

Block Wang Zhen's sword force, break through the protective essence, and hit directly on the right shoulder!

"Crack..."

Everyone in the audience heard the clear sound of bones breaking.

This blow was too fast and too hard, no one expected it to be so bright and aboveboard, no trace of viciousness could be seen.

As if it should.

With a flash of his figure, Luo Mingchuan appeared behind Wang Zhen in an instant, another blow!

Wang Zhen backhanded his sword, but bumped into Luo Mingchuan's scabbard, a surge of real energy surged, and the sword was thrown out of his hand.

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

Yin Bi was more shocked!

Someone in the audience finally recognized it and shouted loudly, "Lanyuan Academy' coaching whip"!"

Among the disciples, some were from academies, and they looked carefully, "Really! It's the coaching whip!"

Yin Biyue was in a complicated mood, he never thought that Luo Mingchuan would choose to use this to compete.

There is not a set of whipping methods for coaching in schools.

It is used by teachers to admonish disobedient students.

It is not necessary to use the pointer, and when you meet a stubborn student who violates the rules of the school, you can easily break off a locust tree branch or a bamboo stick. More often than not, a wooden stick can fully display the true meaning of the pointer.

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

In the past, when he was in the school, the teacher who taught 'Speculative Theory' was too old and unable to do what he wanted, so he asked Luo Mingchuan, the most stable and reliable student among the students, to hold the whip for him.

This was an errand that offended people, but Luo Mingchuan followed the law fairly and acted dignifiedly, so no one complained to him.

"The dignity of the teacher teaches you to be a man." This is the coaching whip.

Since it is the teacher who teaches the students, how can he not be aboveboard?Unreasonable?

But Luo Mingchuan is not Wang Zhen's master, so this meaning seems ironic,

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

Elder Bao Puzong has changed his face.