The Villain's White Lotus Halo

Jun Yu walked towards Xi Huafeng, Yin Biyue followed behind, feeling gradually tense.Recalling that the senior brother hadn't spoken a moment ago, it was because he felt that private life would be a disgrace to the family style, and now he wants to take himself to kneel the master's portrait?

Bah, the master is not dead, what kind of portrait is he kneeling on.

In fact, Jun Yu didn't speak because he didn't know how to speak.He was afraid that his junior brother would suffer a loss without knowing it, or that he was simply bewitched by others and acted impulsively.If it were Liu Jishuang, Yan Xing, Duan Chongxuan, everyone would have their own way of communicating, but Jun Yu would not.

Seeing that he was about to reach the edge of the cliff, Jun Yu had no choice but to turn around and said bluntly,

"Junior Brother, joining the nationality is not a child's play. After signing the book, the contract is established, which has a hidden influence on the fate of both parties. Are you really willing to join him? Didn't he do something to kidnap you?"

Yin Bi turned pale with fright, "Brother, I am sincere, but when it comes to this matter... I was the one who was rude first."

Jun Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, very puzzled.

Yin Biyue lowered his head and decided not to hide anymore, "Senior Brother Luo was affected by the exercises at the time, and his mind was blurred. I forced him. I admire Senior Brother Luo, and he also said that he likes me..."

Jun Yu was silent.

He clearly remembered that a long time ago, when there was a public trial in the hall, Luo Mingchuan himself said at that time that he intended to force his junior brother.

What's going on now?

The first disciple of Xi Huafeng, who is unparalleled in swordsmanship, was once confused in his practice career-could it be that he has to force each other to be in love with someone now that he is a member of the family?

What do you do when you encounter someone you can't beat?

I can't figure it out, it really is the easiest to practice swords.

After a while, he pondered, "Since that's the case, treat him well in the future."

Yin Biyue nodded hurriedly, "Naturally. I will never let Senior Brother Luo down."

Zhengyangzi also has the same question.Just now in the main hall, the situation was clear and calm, as expected, now that he returned to the inner hall, he turned around and asked his apprentice, "What's going on?"

Luo Mingchuan said with a smile, "Didn't the master hear it all, my junior brother and I really love each other..."

Zhengyangzi interrupted him by slapping the table,

"Who asked you this! I'm asking if you have used means?! Have you?!"

Luo Mingchuan restrained his smile,

"I used the Galan pupil technique."

Zhengyangzi was heartbroken, pointed at him and trembled, "You, how dare you... how could you..."

Luo Mingchuan stepped forward to pat his master on the back, "I know I was wrong."

"But no regrets."

Zhengyangzi was so relieved that he almost lost his breath.

"I knew Wei Jingfeng's disciples were not so easy to get enlightened! You are using tricks now, what will you do in the future? With the talents of the two of you in cultivation, the lifespan is as long as a hundred years. Can you bewitch him for a lifetime?!"

Luo Mingchuan had thought about this a long time ago.That day in the cave, his mind was aroused by Tianluo Nine Turns, and he didn't want to see his junior and junior resist, so he used the Jialan pupil technique.

That's why Yin Biyue didn't remember anything when he woke up.

He said sternly, "I won't use the pupil technique anymore. In the future, if my junior brother doesn't want to, I will never force him to do so."

Zhengyangzi sighed, "It's good that you know. Don't push him too hard. It's still half a month before he gets married. Give him more time to figure it out on his own."

Luo Mingchuan nodded, "Disciple understands. I won't go to see my junior brother for half a month."

Zhengyangzi waved his hand, as if to let him go, and shouted at the door of the hall, hating iron and steel, "Come in when you come! How decent is it to hide at the door and eavesdrop?! You don't need to be on the right way!"

After being scolded by him, He Yanyun jumped in with her tongue sticking out, and first acted like a baby to her master, "I just came, passing by..."

When he turned to Luo Mingchuan, he smiled happily, "Senior Brother! You are going to join Senior Brother Yin! When is the date? Has the dress been cut? It's such a great thing that you didn't say it sooner!"

Zheng Yangzi reprimanded lightly, "What are you doing laughing like that! It's not your nationality!"

He Yanyun pursed her lips.

"Okay, let's leave. Let the teacher be quiet."

Luo Mingchuan saluted and withdrew.

"Junior Sister, the current situation is turbulent. What you and I, Senior Brother Yin, mean is to keep things simple, and it is best not to make a fuss, lest everyone be distracted by patrolling recently..."

He Yanyun was excited, "I know, but the membership is a big deal after all, and the dress has to be cut... Brother, you have to be the first disciple of Cang Ya, you will wear it very beautifully, Brother Yin should also have a suit." .”

The Taoist robes of Cangya disciples are all made by special weaving bureaus, which are managed by the deacon hall.Luo Mingchuan thought of his complicated dress, and someone came to measure it a month in advance, so it might not be easy to make.

Then he smiled and shook his head, "How can I have any effort right now..."

He Yanyun patted her chest, "Leave it to me and Xiaolian, brother, don't worry!"

Luo Mingchuan said with a smile, "Junior Sister, I agree with you Senior Brother Yin. But it's better to spend more time on the real thing. I haven't tested your cultivation level yet when I come back this time..."

He Yanyun ran away after hearing this, and there was no one in the blink of an eye.

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Yin Biyue went back to his small courtyard to meditate, exhaled into meditation, the true essence flowed freely in his body, and the extra warm current gurgled past, making him one with his own true essence.

At night he practiced sword in the courtyard.Practicing the cold water sword in winter, even if you don't use real energy, just rely on the sword intent, it is natural and powerful, and the chill is awe-inspiring.When he retracted his sword, he saw the shadow of the distant mountain in the night, and remembered that the last time he and Luo Mingchuan followed their masters and brothers back after a discussion in the Palace of Qinghe, they secretly sent a sound transmission to confirm the location, and the two met at night.

At that time, the name was not justified, and no one would have thought that they would be merged in a flash.He suddenly began to thank that Senior Cheng for answering his questions and clearing up his doubts, which made him see clearly what he wanted.

The state of mind is comfortable, the long sword rises, and it is hearty and happy.

On the second day, two girls came to visit, He Yanyun and Ruan Xiaolian.

Yin Biyue was very embarrassed when he learned of their intentions, "How can I make my junior sisters do this kind of thing..."

"What's the matter, Xiaolian and I have been waiting for a long time! Could it be that Brother Yin doesn't trust our skills?"

Ruan Xiaolian nodded, "I'll be happy when you finally get married and have something to do!"

Yin Biyue was still dazed when being pushed to measure.

Wait, what is finally, aren't you surprised?I just figured it out recently too! !

He looked at the expressions of the two girls and decided not to ask.

#The whole world is watching me fall in love with senior brother, only I can't tell the difference QAQ#

The days before the union were peaceful.Not many people know the news.

Yin Biyue's senior brothers and sisters are at the foot of the mountain, so it's inconvenient to send messages; Luo Mingchuan has recently gathered his disciples to rehearse the sword formation, and he doesn't want to distract them.

Both of them tacitly wanted to do big things silently.Counting the days with secret anticipation.

Luo Mingchuan promised his master that day, and he really couldn't bear to look for Yin Biyue these days.

When he was studying in the academy, he had learned a kind of sword formation, which was suitable for disciples in the marrow cutting and qi training period.These disciples have limited combat power alone, but if they form a formation and cooperate closely, their power will be increased tenfold.During the day, he was busy rehearsing the sword formation, approving the jade slips and letterheads sent from all over the place, and at night he had to practice Tianluo Nine Turns.Now I no longer restrain my practice in a negative way, and I understand that the more I understand this practice, the less likely it is to be controlled by it.

Luo Mingchuan lived a fulfilling and tense life, but the days felt like years.

At a certain moment, I often think, what are the younger brothers and sisters doing now?

Yin Biyue was trying on clothes.

With He Yanyun and Ruan Xiaolian's cultivation and craftsmanship, they are naturally faster and better than the Weaving Bureau.Yin Biyue stood in front of the water mirror and stretched out his sleeves. On the layered robes, dark patterns rippled like water waves.The young man in the mirror has white hair and a black crown, broad shoulders and narrow waist, with a noble temperament and a cool breeze.

He bowed his hands as a salute, "I'm sorry for your trouble, my two junior sisters."

"Where can I be a thank you. Brother Yin is tall, no matter how cumbersome the dress is, he can support it."

Ruan Xiaolian laughed, "The style and details of this set of clothes are all made according to Senior Brother Luo's dress, except that the dark pattern is different. Senior Brother Luo has the back cloud pattern, and Senior Brother Yin has the water lotus pattern. '."

"The clothes look good, senior brother Yin looks even better on you, but unfortunately senior brother Luo is busy recently, when he sees it, he must be fascinated to death."

Yin Biyue was embarrassed by the praise, but he didn't want to appear coy, so he could only change the subject and said, "He is indeed busy, and I haven't seen him for five days."

After speaking, I was startled.

It turns out that every day is counting the days.It's only five days, obviously the time is very short, but why is it like spring and autumn?

I can't help thinking that when the two were in the cave, although the senior brother was unconscious, at least he could see him every day, unlike now.

Seeing that he stopped talking, He Yanyun seemed to see something, and said to herself,

"When I was young, I often wanted to sneak down the mountain to eat roast chicken, but I was afraid of being laughed at too much, so I didn't dare to let Xiaolian know, so I could only bear it. Finally, I couldn't help it once, and I realized that she I've always wanted to eat it too! We went down the mountain to eat it that night! From then on, I understand that the truth is the truth when you eat it, so what do you want to do!"

Ruan Xiaolian laughed and scolded her for not being serious.

After the two left, Yin Biyue changed into his normal clothes and tried to settle down, but found it difficult to concentrate.When I came to the courtyard to practice swords, my sword intent was stagnant.

My mind fluttered, I thought over and over again, and finally made a decision.

Five days should be enough. If the senior brother doesn't come to see me, I will go to see the senior brother.

right!Seeing talent is the truth, what to do with face!

The shameless Yin Biyue went on the road in the dark that night, as light as a swallow, and came to the main peak in a blink of an eye, standing outside the gate of Luomingchuan courtyard.

Before he raised his hand to knock on the door, the door opened.Luo Mingchuan smiled and welcomed him into the courtyard.

Yin Biyue could only see the warm yellow light in the room leaking through the paper window and streaming down the floor.The senior brother just stood in the halo and smiled at him.Like every night in the cave, the candlelight dances between the eyebrows.

Yin Biyue felt boundless courage at this moment.

Luo Mingchuan's voice was gentle and calm, "It's so late, what's the matter?"

In fact, he was tense, his hands clenched in his sleeves, his fingers turning white.He was afraid that he couldn't help it, and the next moment he would hug him into his arms.

Yin Biyue said, "I'm fine, I just can't sleep."

"I have two volumes of Travel Notes to the Southwest, and they are very interesting to read. Brother, take them and read them to pass the time?"

"dont see."

"Shall I accompany my junior brother to practice swords on the edge of the cliff?"

"Not practicing."

"Do you like the sword formation?"

"do not like."

Luo Mingchuan laughed, feeling that his junior was being angry like a child, but he wasn't impatient at all, instead he was secretly delighted, because he felt that his junior was relying on and trusting him wholeheartedly.

"What does the junior brother want to do?"

Yin Biyue raised his face, impulsive and lonely,

"I want to sleep with you."

The spring breeze is ten miles, it is better to sleep with you.

Luo Mingchuan was startled, like sparks exploded in the wilderness, and he couldn't think for a while.

He concentrated his attention, "It's not enough now, just wait... We only have ten days, and we will be married."

Yin Biyue opened his mouth and repeated, and the words became,

"We still have ten days to join our membership!"

The two stalemate in the courtyard.Yin Biyue refused to budge.

Luo Mingchuan is a principled person, but there is nothing he can do about him.Not to mention seeing him disappointed and sad, even the junior brother frowned.

In the end, he could only sigh, and pushed open the door, "Come in."