The brother I picked up is enchanted

Luo Xuanchuan finally set his sights on Bai Hong.

Being stared at by the other party like this, Bai Hong felt chills for some reason, and soon stared back not to be outdone.

If it wasn't for the other party sneaking up on him from the side just now, he wouldn't have been pushed out in such a state of embarrassment, and Brother Meng saw it...

Thinking of this, Bai Hong's eyes almost burst into flames.

Meng Lingrong was about to stroke his forehead, he looked at Bai Hong and said, "This matter can be resolved privately."

Even he can't guarantee that he can defeat Luo Xuanchuan. If Bai Hong really initiates a duel against Luo Xuanchuan, the outcome will be obvious, and Bai Hong won't be able to survive a round in that person's hands.

And if they go to the duel arena, I'm afraid things won't end so easily.For some reason, Meng Lingrong just had this premonition.

Hearing Meng Lingrong's words, Bai Hong seemed even more excited, stood up and patted his chest confidently.

During these years in the Cold Cloud Sect, he has naturally developed the ability to judge people. The dark lines on the uniforms of the Cold Cloud Sect's disciples determine their status and rank in the sect.

Looking at this person, not to mention the tattered disciple's clothes, he doesn't even have the lowest level of dark lines, except that he is a little taller. You must know that the strength of a monk never depends on his physique. Even a monk in the Qi training period can easily Down a strong man without cultivation base.

He was about to say something in Meng Lingrong's direction when a black shadow directly blocked him.

Luo Xuanchuan said: "Okay."

There is a duel field in Xuanzhong Peak. As long as both parties agree, a duel can be launched to resolve personal grievances between disciples, but the requirement is limited to the end, and no dead hands can be used.

Meng Lingrong frowned as he watched the disciples around him rush towards the duel field. He had just given Bai Hong a step down, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't appreciate it at all. If it wasn't for his rusty mind, why would he still think about it? Take Luo Xuanchuan to stand up.

Yu Yan said beside him: "Is he Luo Xuanchuan?"

Meng Lingrong nodded.

Although Yu Yan has been in the Cold Cloud Sect for many years, but because she was personally taught by Venerable Fangyue in the past, she rarely showed her face outside, so naturally she never met Luo Xuanchuan.

In fact, many people in the Cold Cloud Sect didn't even know Luo Xuanchuan's name, let alone his appearance. If Bai Hong knew the other party's identity, he would definitely regret today's decision.

Yu Yan said: "Seeing once is worth hearing a hundred times."

Meng Lingrong was noncommittal, but she was still thinking about why Luo Xuanchuan suddenly appeared here and beat Baihong.

Luo Xuanchuan would have left Luan Yunyuan and appeared here, it was already extremely weird, and now it is not like what he would do to accept this meaningless duel.

"Would you like to see it?" Yu Yan's eyes showed a rare interest.

Meng Lingrong hesitated for a moment.

Yu Yan said: "Luo Xuanchuan looks menacing, I'm afraid Baihong is not just injured, if there is any accident, it may also hurt other disciples."

Hearing what the other party said, Meng Lingrong nodded.

Yu Yan glanced at Meng Lingrong, but still didn't express her thoughts.

People with some seniority in the sect said that Meng Lingrong didn't get along with his senior brother, but when she first met her, she could faintly feel that the other party's full attention was on the person in front of her.

This kind of long-term gaze seems to have been a long time.

Would someone look at their enemy, or their enemy, with such eyes?If neither, what is their relationship?

Meng Lingrong looked at the two people on the stage from the arena, her brows were tightly furrowed.Baihong tried his best with each blow, but he couldn't touch a piece of Luo Xuanchuan's clothes.

Logically speaking, Bai Hong should have realized the gap in strength between the two sides at this time, why did the other party not lose their fighting spirit but become more and more courageous?

Meng Lingrong was also serious, observing every movement of Luo Xuanchuan, and suddenly her pupils shrank, as if she had noticed something.

At this time, Bai Hong wiped the corner of his mouth by falling down, and stuffed a tiny pill into his mouth, if it were someone else, he would not be able to notice such a small movement.

Seeing Baihong's actions, Meng Lingrong sighed and confirmed his previous thoughts.

Luo Xuanchuan was just waiting for Bai Hong to do this. This elixir is likely to be able to raise his cultivation level to a higher level in a short period of time. Luo Xuanchuan's actions before gave Bai Hong a feeling that as long as he was a little stronger The illusion that a little bit can defeat people, and when the patience is exhausted in the end, it is natural to use this cheating method.

On the stage, Baihong's strength suddenly increased, and his figure was as fast as lightning, attacking Luo Xuanchuan, causing an uproar from the audience.

Bai Hong was really angry and murderous, if the other person is not strong enough to parry, he might be lying down here today, and all the disciples' hearts were in their throats for a while.

The movement here also alarmed the elders who were on duty in the hall, several elders rushed over and planned to stop it immediately when the situation was wrong.

One of them recognized Luo Xuanchuan, his face was full of shock, he opened his mouth, and planned to wait and see what happened.

Generally speaking, elders cannot interfere with fair duels between disciples, unless there are special circumstances.

And what happened in the next second really shocked the disciples' jaws.

In the eyes of everyone, the aggressive Baihong flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, with disbelief on his face. It was only at this moment that he truly felt the difference in strength between the two, saying it was a difference between clouds and mud. Not too much.

Even though he took the pill, he still couldn't resist the opponent's blow, not even one tenth of that force.

Bai Hong fell on the ground and was about to get up, but found that his whole body was pinned down by a powerful coercion, unable to move, he could only watch helplessly as the man slowly approached him.

As the other party got closer and closer, the fear on Bai Hong's face deepened. He is now completely in the terror created by the other party. He wants to ask for mercy but he can't even open his mouth. A pair of wide-eyed eyes have exposed all his strengths. Emotions, but the other party is like a stone without emotion, without frowning.

"It's my turn."

When Bai Hong heard the other party say this, he felt that the other party really wanted to kill him at this moment, and suddenly opened his eyes wide in horror.

In the next second, his face was distorted, and he saw a black long sword piercing through his right hand, firmly nailing his right hand to the ground.Bright red blood flowed down from the palm, staining the duel ring red.

Luo Xuanchuan looked expressionlessly at the man who had just shown a look of fear to his domineering face, and there was no wave in his eyes, just looking at the other hand.

Just now, it was the opponent's hand that touched something that shouldn't be touched, and...

Only I can look at him with that look.

Every time I think about it, it's like a black hole is born in my heart, and violent emotions are constantly breeding.

He drew out the long sword, and was about to point the sharp blade at Baihong's eyes, when a stream of spiritual power, as cool as water, slowly invaded his domain like a silent drizzle, and then gradually dissipated this force.

Bai Hong, who fell on the ground, found that he could move, and raised his eyes with difficulty to see the man in white standing in front of him.

The clouds flowing in the mountains of Xuanzhong Peak fluttered along with the hem of the opponent's clothes, and the sunlight shining through the clouds cast a more dazzling light on the opponent.

Seeing this situation, Bai Hong couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.He originally wanted to show off in front of the other party, but he didn't expect to be rescued by the other party in such a mess.

Bai Hong's lips were still trembling, and just about to say something, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, then rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

Although the elixir that he took impulsively just now could quickly improve his abilities in a short time, it also caused great damage to his body. In addition, due to Luo Xuanchuan's coercion, the soaring strength in Baihong's body was not released at all after taking the medicine. , can only accumulate in the body and damage the meridians.

Meng Lingrong thought to herself, Bai Hong's injury probably won't heal within a few months, and looking at the other party's appearance, he casts a big shadow on Luo Xuanchuan, if he sees him in the future, he might run away.

"It's enough." He looked at Luo Xuanchuan, if he didn't make a move, Luo Xuanchuan's sword might not stab the palm next time.

Killing a fellow sect is an absolute taboo of the Cold Cloud Sect. According to the ban, if one kills a fellow sect, one will be abolished and imprisoned in the Tower of Sinners for life.

But...but he also had to admit that Luo Xuanchuan also forced Bai Hong to use disgraceful moves and secretly took the pill, so it can be said that the other party was to blame for hurting Bai Hong like that .But these little tricks must not be hidden from some people in the sect...

In other words, even in the best situation, Luo Xuanchuan would still have to accept punishment from the sect, but there were differences in severity.

Luo Xuanchuan glanced at him, put away his sword and jumped off the high platform, just like when he came, he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Meng Lingrong noticed that the place where the other party left was not Luanyunyuan, which meant that the other party did not intend to return to Luanyunyuan, so she couldn't help frowning.

As Meng Lingrong expected, in the next few days Elder Shi would go to Mingxin Hall to complain to the suzerain every day, even if the suzerain was a good person, he would be annoyed to close the door and disappear.

The reason for the accusation is nothing more than that Bai Hong was instigated by someone with a heart, and that Luo Xuanchuan intentionally mutilated his fellow disciples.

As soon as he came out of Mingxin Hall in Xuanzhong Peak, Meng Lingrong saw Elder Shi who was still standing at the door.

Just as he was about to pass by, Meng Lingrong paused for a moment and said in a low voice: "If it's for Bai Hong's business, Elder Shi should stop coming, otherwise it's hard to say whether Elder Shi will still be Elder Shi tomorrow. Unfortunately, Elder Shi also needs to know how to measure..."

Otherwise, changing from the elder Shi of the Cold Cloud Sect to Shi Jing, an ordinary person in the secular world, is just a matter of a word from the suzerain.

Shi Jing's face turned pale, and he slowly turned cold when the person left. He didn't dare to make a fuss in front of the Mingxin Palace and could only leave in a hurry, but how should the Bai family explain...

The patriarch of the Hanyun sect really doesn't look like his own son, Meng Lingrong, at all. The suzerain is like a good old man, with a kind and friendly face towards everyone, but Meng Lingrong looks at everyone with a sense of distance.

The author has something to say:

Luo Xuanchuan: No one else can touch...

Only I can.

Meng Lingrong who was annoyed by the bumper: You treat me as a bumper car!