The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

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Yin Yin just got the Cambodian Luo Mingchuan, and he held the sword in his hand. Immediately injected into the real yuan, the figure disappeared into the port.

He vaguely felt the whistling of the wind and waves, the smashing of the market, the smoke of the official road and the glare of the early summer, but everything was clearly between the beggars.

In the next moment, he stepped on the real land.

I haven't seen the woods in front of me. Almost at the same time, a huge pulling force suddenly pulled him back!

Even if there is some defense, Yin Yue is still two steps, no time to turn back, the sword is still in the sheath and the giant Yuan Yuan is stabbed backwards, but in a moment, like a mud cow into the sea, there is no sound!

Small rider!

He didn't use the prepared backhand again, because the pull disappeared and the voice of the man rang behind him.

"Brothers are slow! There is no malice underneath!"

The man loosened the hand that had just pulled him over his shoulder and stepped back two steps.

"This friend..."

Yin Yin looked back and looked at it.

It’s not because this person looks too good to be speechless.

But... very familiar.

A half-old dark brown shorts, a jug with a waist and a long knife behind him. The hair is messy behind the head, and the chin is slightly cyan.

The dress of this pair of 'Liaohu Rivers and Wines' is not like a practitioner.

However, if you look closely, this person's facial features are distinct, and Xuan Mei flies into the hustle and bustle. Because the eyes are too clear, naturally weakening the romantic flow of the spring peach eyes.

Only show the sloppy and embarrassing.

The people in front of him also looked at him, and it seemed to be embarrassing.

At the end of the uncertain question, "fourth?"

At this moment, a voice rang out behind him. "Three brothers! How are you here?!"

The man turned back and was immediately shocked. "The old five!"

Then he pointed at him and Duanyan. "Odd! How do you both come out of nowhere!... Fourth, what happened to your hair? I just didn't recognize you!"

Yin Yin thought more and more, he finally knew why he was familiar.

Because this person is three years in a rare three-time brother, Yan Xing.

The last time they met, Duan Chongxuan came to Yu Huafeng and went to the Master’s portrait.

Yin Yiyue nodded to Yan Xing. "Three brothers, this is a long story..." He didn't know the reason for his white hair, so he turned his head. "I and the five divisions came to the south land this time. Folding flowers will be."

Then he said, "What about the three divisions?"

Yan Xing reveals a sly look. "I have a long story to say..."

Suddenly his face changed, "converge!"

Yin Yiyue and Duan Chongxuan were nervous.

The third brother is already a small rider. Who is going to hide? Who will it be?

Yin Yin’s gaze fell on the foot of his talents, less than two inches from there, with a flag.

I wanted to come to Yanxing and suddenly pulled him back. I was afraid that he would break this battle.

There are still eight such flags, which are twisted and twisted. The area between the forests is about three feet, and the three of them are surrounded.

Yin Yue looked more carefully, this is a hidden array.

However, the arrangement method is very rough and simple. If it is not the Yan Xing of the array, the person who has learned the dot matrix method can see the clue.

Yin Yin’s finger movements, a real yuan hit, and there were already two flags in the breeze, and his gesture changed again. The northernmost flag was slightly halfway south.

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

Yan Xing felt this change, and the breath relaxed instantly. He slaps on his shoulder and surprises, "The fourth child! You!"

Yin Yi was a little embarrassed by his heroic manner, slightly lower his head, "the brothers praised."

He knew in his heart that if Yan Xing did not trust him, he could not change the line of Yan Xing.

However, he still feels strange. If it is a strong enemy with a higher level than Yan Xing, this battle will not be seen? If the other side is not as good as Yan Xing, why should you hide?

At this time, the woods screamed in the distance, and a white shadow passed through.

The man was getting closer and closer, and the cloud boots stepped on the fallen leaves and weeds, making a subtle sound. There is no meaning to hide the trace.

It is a young man who comes with a sword in his hand.

The young people are getting closer and closer, and they can see the splashing landscape of the robes on the wide sleeves of the robes.

Yan Xing looked nervous again and closed his mouth again.

Even Yan Yin and Duan Chongxuan were also infected by this tension, and they gaze at the coming.

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

It is the voice of Luo Mingchuan.

The young man named Song Shaomen turned back and was slightly shocked. "Luo brother?"

Yin Yi finally confirmed that Mr. now does not want to let Luo Mingchuan die.

Otherwise, any means in the space channel will be enough to let Luo Mingchuan die silently, and the bones can not be found.

On the contrary, Mr. really wants the three of them to participate in the Folding Party smoothly.

But at the moment, I am afraid that even Mr. did not expect it, because... Mr. is not so boring.

Will go to calculate the personal grievances of Yan Xing and the younger one.

The two people who met outside the scene met and had already chilled.

"How can Luo brothers suddenly appear here?"

"The floating sea sudden beasts have sealed the route. Fortunately, Mr. Jiayuan sent a Cambodian card to display space and magical powers. It has been here. Has the small door owner ever seen other people in this forest?"

"Never... but since it’s Mr.’s Cambodia, there’s always no problem, maybe it’s a little farther away. Luo’s brother doesn’t have to worry. I’m also looking for someone to go.”

Hearing here, Duan Chongxuan said, "The future of the end of the mountain and the Qingjian sword sent a small door to the main, hey, the relationship is not bad."

There is no such thing as ‘the little master’ in the Yashan Mountains, but the identity of the first singer has long been the default for the next generation.

Yin Yi has also confirmed the identity of this young man, and will take over the Song Yi of the Qingjian sword school in the future.

Jinghong sword Song Yu. It is older than the same door, Zhongshan, repaired higher, and became famous earlier.

Luo Mingchuan over there transferred Song’s attention.

Yan Xing took a sigh of relief. "That kid is also familiar with it..." He looked at it again and suddenly realized that "the original Luo Mingchuan of the Qiangfeng... Laowu Laowu, do you have any way to let him put the surname Song? Leading?"

Yin Yin nodded. Condensed the real element into a bundle, controlled by the gods, and passed to Luo Mingchuan's ear.

"Luo Shixiong, I am with the divisional master in the distance between you and the north, and the secret line of Yan Xing's brother. Yan brother is the main person who Song Shaomen is looking for."

This is very obvious. Since it is in the line, it is not wanted to be found.

Luo Mingchuan's face did not change, the horror of the eyes disappeared, and the Song Song next to him did not notice.

Then he smiled. "There is no hurry to find someone. I plan to be advanced in Yecheng and find a place to stay during the Folding Party."

This year's Folding Party will turn to the Qingjian Swords to do the East, and Song Yi is the owner of the few. Naturally, many things are handled by him, such as the accommodation of the disciples in Yecheng.

Surely, Song apologized, "I was too worried, I forgot that Luo brothers have come all the way, the boat is busy, I have prepared, I will bring Luo brother to the past."

Watching the two go far, the figure disappeared in the woods.

Yan Xing took another shot of Yin Yin’s shoulder. "The fourth child! You are too powerful!!"

Yin Yi only thinks that this Yan brother is very different from the imagination.

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