MTL - The Villain’s White Lotus Halo-Chapter 38 Eye

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When Yin Yue woke up, he saw the flowing gauze at the top of his head and smelled the tranquility of the air in the air. Talking about the cool taste makes people clear-headed.

His brain was blank for a moment. Then I sat up suddenly and couldn’t help but start the trampoline.

He remembered everything that happened last night and felt that his mind was filled with ‘drugs.’

Actually drink too much!

Drink more and still find Luo Mingchuan to talk about life!

Life did not talk about the results! People say that even if you believe it! Also grab people's wine! Still asleep!

If you fall asleep, forget it! I also said that ‘I just want to live well’.

Pass your sister!

How can you talk about this kind of exposure?

Huh? After that? Is he now on the roof?

......The words have already fallen, and it must have been dragged back by Luo Mingchuan!

Have you played alcohol? Have you shouted the villain declaration! Is there a paste for him?

too! throw! people! Now!

The more Yin Yin was immersed in self-spoofing, just at this moment, a familiar voice came from the courtyard.

"Teacher, you can start..."

He didn't want to shout, "I am not here!-"

......

Life tragedy.

Yin Yin almost raised his hand to give himself a sword.

He felt that he must have established a silly x* image of Wei'an in the heart of Luo Mingchuan.

He got up with a face on his face, and he was wearing a dress on his face. His voice was infinitely circulating in his mind, 'I am not here, I am not...', then silently open the door.

Luo Mingchuan stood under the tree. With a smile on the face, polite and intimate, I can't see the slightest joke.

Yin Yin’s heart has risen a bit of luck...

Maybe I didn’t play alcohol at all yesterday?

Didn’t you hear the ‘I’m not’?

At this moment, the words opened the door and asked strangely, "Hey? Four brothers? Are you not here?"

......

The teacher's door is unfortunate.

Yin Yin is more than a mouth.

Fortunately, Luo Mingchuan coughed in time. "Since the two younger brothers are up, let's go."

Yin Yiyue just remembered that Luo Mingchuan had a test today. He and the singer also said that they went together to see it.

The heart immediately raised a thick feeling of embarrassment, regretting that he also took him to drink and talk about life last night.

The three brothers are right! Sure enough, drinking is a mistake!

Duan Chongxuan also has a twilight.

Luo Mingchuan laughed. "I drank some wine yesterday. I slept very well at night. Today I am refreshed and smooth."

Yin Yin finally comforted him. "That's good, let's go."

When he stood under the stage and saw the two sides seeing the ceremony, he felt that his spirit was more concentrated than Luo Mingchuan.

In the first round, Luo Mingchuan attacked Pu Zong Wang Zhen and used the sword as a stick to make the school teach the whip.

In the second round, he was in the air, and he was closed in the autumn lake. He did not go to see the battle between Luo Mingchuan and Xingshan Temple. It is said that the two men discussed the Dharma, and Phong Hong did not agree to end.

But whether it is coaching or Buddhist monk, it is a means of other means. Naturally, it is impossible for Luo Mingchuan to be the best at himself.

He really wants to see how much the practice of Luo Mingchuan will be, and what is the strongest backhand.

Yin Yin was quietly watching the field, and found the direction of the Qingjian swordsmen. Song Yi, Zhong Shan and Cheng Tianyu all came. On the other side of Bao Puzong, in addition to Zheng Yi, almost all came.

It seems that you want to know more about you, not just your companions, your opponents, even the enemies.

In terms of realm theory, Luo Mingchuan is the highest among the disciples of Yan Yashan, and is also the one who is the most likely to win over Zhongshan.

Therefore, even if this game seems to be a stable game, there are still many people to look at.

Opposite Luo Mingchuan stood a disciple from the West Coast. The reputation of the martial art is not obvious, but the personal cultivation is good, and the ceremony is also very correct.

"Jiu Yangluo’s brother is famous, and it’s a blessing to fight with the Taiwanese today."

Duan Chongxuan whispered, "This person is a spiritual master, the talent is very rare, and the practice is also rare. In the last round, he also won a disciple of Yuzong."

Yin Yin nodded and saw Luo Mingchuan’s modest return. “I don’t dare to be. Please.”

The man is no longer polite, his right hand is slightly raised, and his fingers are flying.

There were countless fine water droplets in front of him, which quickly condensed into a thin water curtain, which was as flat as the autumn lake.

Duan Chongxuan said, "The speed of the cockroach is fast."

It was indeed very fast, the water curtain blinked to three feet, and the stage seemed to have a lake that stood up.

At the same time, the air around the ring quickly dried up.

Thousands of water arrows condense and break out of the lake!

It is clearly water, but because of the speed of the rapid and the majestic, it creates a high sound of breaking.

Luo Mingchuan's sleeves, the wind whistling, the arrow was still falling three feet in front of him. Splashing water on his feet, like a rain falling on the ground.

But failed to wet a piece of clothing.

This method of real yuan barrier is simple and rude. Yin Yin used it in Luolongchuan when he was in Panlongling.

Unlike the martial arts with swords and swords, the fighting rhythm of devotion is often slower.

Even if you have a cup of tea in the past, the two sides are still one move, and you come to me to fight.

Just as many people think that the overall situation has been fixed, Luo Mingchuan will only use the real yuan gap to consume each other. Yin Yin has noticed that the sweat of the forehead is getting more and more, and his expression is also eager, obviously unable to support. It is necessary to use the means of pressing the bottom of the box.

Sure enough, the next moment someone exclaimed, "Fog!"

The fog comes from all directions, but it is not a morning fog, nor will it be scattered by the wind.

On the contrary, the more and more, the thicker and denser, the whole platform is covered.

The more Yin Yin is over the eyes, it is still not visible.

Many people, like him, don't see the mystery in the fog, only see one piece of white.

The words are also shocked, "What is this exercise?"

Yin Yin looked at him for a moment, and his spirit was strong. At this time, he released his knowledge to see, "The fog is lost, and the moon is lost."

There was no sudden realization of the words, but a low cough. "Four brothers, I read less..."

Yin Yiyue explained, "It is a sage of the "All Saints". The talent is a water system, but it is slightly different from the usual ones. It can hydrate the fog and block the opponent's perception. The famous work is "Fog Lost Floor". He is not in the realm of the present. If he is taller, he can also develop an illusion in the fog, which is the 'monthly Yuejindu'."

I sighed, "I haven’t seen it for so many years. It seems that this thread is rare and special."

Yin Yin saw Luo Mingchuan raise his hand and smashed a ‘wind-up 诀’. The weeds on the side of the table swayed slightly, but the fog was so thick that even the wind could not blow in, and it was not a moment of tension.

The people in the audience can't see clearly, and they can only talk about speculation.

In fact, Luo Mingchuan is seeing it.

The Garland 瞳 号 号 ‘ ‘ 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛 佛

In his current realm, even if he does not push the martial arts, he can't talk about the fog, and even his opponent's movements are infinitely slow in his eyes.

The same can be seen, as well as the younger brother standing on the stage, staring at his nervous look.

The eyebrows are slightly timid, serious and focused, just as if he was alone in his eyes.

I don't know why, his movements are slowing down.

In the fog, the arrows come from all directions, and there is no trajectory in the wind. It is enough to make people panic and hard to prevent.

Luo Mingchuan looks the same, raises his hand and sleeves, blocks the arrow but does not dispel the fog.

After he finished it, there was a water curtain in front of him, exactly the same as in front of his opponent.

The same water curtain and water arrow, but the power is even better.

Under the cover of the fog, no one noticed it. Even the disciple on the stage was shocked by the fact that he did not know why, his own fog was not broken, and he thought that it was the means used by Luo Mingchuan to change the trajectory of the water arrows and let them turn against each other.

"The fog is still not scattered. Is this practice so powerful?"

"Is it really the first time in the world?"

Yin Yi did not see the water curtain in front of Luo Mingchuan, but he was surprised.

If Luo Mingchuan can't see it, why is it that the weight is light, and the defense does not leak a trace of flaws? If he looks at it, his opponent is nearly three feet away. Why not attack the other party directly?

Even if the rhythm of this battle is slow, it will end.

The fog was scattered, and the disciple was pale, bent and gasping, but not hurt, just taking off.

He doesn't know that the other side can already win over himself. Why has it been dragged to the present?

After thinking about it, Luo brother is kind to people, he should want to leave some face for himself. I am grateful, "I admit defeat."

Luo Mingchuan handed over the ceremony and sent the other party to step down.

He has no pride in the joy of victory, and there is no fatigue after the test. From the crown to the robe corner, it’s the same, just like when you are standing on the stage.

Cheng Tianyu screamed, "Do you take the realm and the real number of people to kill each other? If the other side's realm is higher, he can't help it?"

Song Yu shook his head. "The way he will break the game, as far as I know, there are no fewer than ten kinds... As for why not, is it to hide? Don't want to expose the hand too soon?"

He turned to the humanity around him. "Luo Mingchuan has a hundred schools of study, and his means are invincible, and his mind is calm. I think that if you want to win this time, he is the most difficult opponent to win."

Zhongshan’s face is unchanged. Only the knuckles of the sword are slightly white.

Different from the speculations of others behind this stable victory, Yin Yi looked up and looked at the bright sun.

Today's summer heat.

The rot is a firefly, but the heavy rain is not.

He remembers that Luo Mingchuan seems to be very prone to heat stroke... just stood still for so long.

‘Sir, are you dizzy? Do you want to find someone to help you back? ’

He looked around the crowds of people, no, it was too shameful. The brothers and sisters will have no face.

Luo Mingchuan stepped down from the stage, and the disciples of the dynasty gathered around to say hi, and he nodded his head.

He looked at the sorrowful look and asked, "What happened to the younger brother?"

The more Yin Yin said, "I just remembered that I have to do something, can my brother go with me?"

Luo Mingchuan hasn't spoken yet, He Wei and Yan Xiaolian have their eyes shining. "Of course."

Every disciple has received the handkerchief of the embroidered word. At this time, the confession is unrecognizable, and with a hidden joy, "Luo brothers will go with Yin brother."

I will be busy with Luo Mingchuan.

Duan Chongxuan coughed a little and nodded to Yin Yin.

When the two of them went with each other, the back was invisible in sight.

He Wei looked at the sleeves of the two men in the breeze, sighed from time to time, sighed, "I am so beautiful, when is Luo brother and Yin brothers amp?"

Someone answered, "It's very clear, but why do I feel... hurt?"

"Section brother, what do you think about this?"

Duan Chongxuan shook his fan. "Look at the station... I am used to it."

Yin Yin took Luo Mingchuan first, and he felt that the atmosphere behind him was a bit wrong.

When they returned to Yecheng, they changed their way to the remote lanes they had walked.

Yin Yin sees no one around, "Sister, today's hot summer, you... can you feel uncomfortable?"

Luo Mingchuan glimpsed, and immediately remembered his own rhetoric, and for a moment he was a little bit smirking, but he was also moved. The younger brother is not only steadfast, but also remembers it now.

He felt that there was something wrong with him. He couldn’t deceive his younger brother. He wanted to say, ‘I’m fine, no discomfort, the last time was just a coincidence. ’

When the words came to my lips, it turned out to be "something, and I have to worry about my brother."

Yin Yue is more happy thinking, and sure enough, it is really wit like me! ~\\(≧▽≦)/~