MTL - The Villain’s White Lotus Halo-Chapter 9 Sword

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Yan Huafeng has a thin network of people. Apart from the ‘First House’ of the Juggernaut’s residence, which has been closed for many years, from the “first court” of the master’s brother, there are five courtyards sparsely distributed. The architectural style and floor space are all based on the owner's mind.

The Yinmen Yue said that the same door of the wrong film field was gathering in the inner court of the "First House" of Junyi.

Jun's residence is simpler than his people.

There is no extra furniture and decoration, even the stool of this rally is also brought by Duan Chongxuan.

It is said that it is a rally, and there are only three people, Jun Hao, Liu Bull Frost and Duan Chongxuan. The third-ranked Yan Xing traveled outside and has not returned to the peak for a long time.

If it wasn't for this incident, I am afraid that these same doors will only be together when the Juggernaut comes back. I don't know it is a few hundred years later.

Duan Chongxuan is playing a folding fan. "I am looking for the four divisions to talk today. The four brothers are very sincere, and they are not bothering me."

Liu Bull Frost nodded. "I also think that the old four are polite and courteous. It is different from the past." We all have great responsibility for this matter."

Jun did not speak, just nodded.

Liu Bull Frost continued, "It is obvious that the younger brother is not born with a depressed personality. I am afraid that after being stimulated by Luo Mingchuan, it will become like that..."

Duan Chongxuan analyzed the whole matter from the beginning.

The results of the discussion came out very quickly:

The more Yin Yin in the past did not like to get along with others, and there was very little communication with the disciples. Absolutely hurt by Luo Mingchuan, there is a psychological shadow. As the same door, if you don’t give timely help, you shouldn’t be responsible. It is imperative to consider follow-up treatment issues.

Duan Chongxuan concluded, "Master is assured, I will find more friends to chat with the four divisions!"

Jun Hao nodded, slightly frowning, "white hair."

He talked without a word, but the two people here understood what he meant.

Liu Bull Frost said, "I am thinking about this... Although I can't see the problem at the moment, if there is a hidden danger, what will happen in the future?!"

Since the repairers have washed the marrow, the body is different from ordinary people and cannot be treated in the same way.

The practice of the practice is unpredictable, and there are many kinds of bizarre accidents, and the self-ignition and self-explosion are different. White hair is generally considered to be a sequel to the fire.

Yin Yue was sealed and repaired in the dungeon, and could not be cultivated. Later, the elders of Ning also examined it. It was not a practice. As for the reason, I can only say the unclear judgment of ‘stagnation in the heart’.

Obviously, this is not enough to convince the three now.

Especially after the Yin Yue drink the medicine and did not get better.

This matter is not big, it is not small, if it only affects the appearance, it does not hinder itself, but if it is really a hidden danger on the road of practice? One day, the future will expose serious harm. I am afraid that it will be difficult to solve it again.

Of course, if Juggernaut comes back, all the problems are not a problem, but no one knows where he is.

Jun is silent.

Liu Bull Frost said, "This matter has to be solved. I really can't do it with my younger brother."

The best medical care in Buddhism, the most famous Buddhist temple is Xingshan Temple and Jiekong Temple.

This is already the best policy. The relationship between Yu Huafeng and the Jiekong Temple is not the same as the fire and the fire. As for Xingshan Temple, it is a long way to go, and it is necessary to pass through a desert and snowfield.

Jun Hao shook his head. Although I didn’t say what to do, I was determined.

The other two knew that he had made a decision in his heart and would not say more.

Jun Hao and Liu Bull Frost are immersed in practice on a regular basis, and they are ignorant. Although Duan Chongxuan has many words, but the introduction is late, I am sorry to disturb them on weekdays.

In addition, the Juggernaut has not returned for a long time, and the third-ranked Yan Xing also does not return to the peak all the year round. It is reasonable to say that this should be the weakest line of the same enthusiasm.

But when they have people who want to maintain together, this kind of friendship will not need to be said.

This feeling made Duan Chongxuan feel that his heart was very warm and warm. It seems that the masters who were far away from the past were much closer to the second division.

If the head of Zhengyangzi knows, he must slap his legs and swear, and what is the tacit understanding of the door!

The short guard is the ancestral rumor of you Huafeng! What Master has any apprentices! !

When Zhengyangzi looked back, he sighed at Luo Mingchuan outside the temple. He sighed and said to He Weidao.

"It’s cold, let your brother come in."

Luo Mingchuan walked in and squatted in front of Zhengyangzi, "Master."

Zheng Yangzi’s breath disappeared, calm down and think about it, and he pulled the big apprentice to know that he was afraid to take the wrong thing to himself.

At first, he booked Luo Mingchuan as the first person in the world, and he took the post. In addition to his talents, he took a fancy to his sense of responsibility.

The head can not be the highest, but must have a sense of responsibility.

But now Zhengyangzi is very helpless, this sense of excessive responsibility seems to have become the burden of Luo Mingchuan.

For example, this time, his own external explanation is that 'the evil practice is ruthless, Yin Yue is more unintentional and unintentional, but he is only bewildered. Luo Mingchuan rushed to impose sanctions, so that the more Yin Yin could not explain clearly, he was imprisoned. There is a mistake, and each penalty is banned, but if the apprentice’s statement is passed out, it is definitely a stain that affects prestige.

Fortunately, there was a sword of Junyi, and the people in the temple did not dare to chew the tongue.

That is the sword that Wei Fengfeng left for Jun Hao - the famous work 'Spring Mountain Smile'. The head that must be white is a little tired and stunned. If it is sheathed, even he must avoid his edge.

I don’t know when the person who left the sword will come back to the disciples. Didn’t you forget that there is still a mountain in the world?

Then he thought of something again... forget it, or not come back.

I thought about something that wasn’t, and my thoughts were straightened out, and I raised my apprentice.

"You don't want to tell the real reason. I won't force you for the teacher. I'm just mad at you. I don't think about it. You can think that I didn't make a ban on it at the time. Let's say that you are in the middle of the world." The consequences of going on?"

"Not everything is your fault, you need to take responsibility, because you have a shoulder on your shoulders, there is no greater responsibility than this..."

He looked at the apprentice who had grown taller than himself, and sighed, "After all, after a hundred years as a teacher, you will have to give it to you."

Luo Mingchuan bowed his head and said sincerely, "The disciple is wrong."

Zhengyangzi swings his hand, "But, how do you want to solve this problem and you. Hey, go on."

Young people have their own way. Fortunately, I still have a long life and can take care of them for a while.

*********** It’s so good to meet again, I’m a paper stupid line. **********

Yin Yue’s recent days are just a few days of practicing swords, as if there are any beasts in the back that chase him.

Also because he was afraid of being seen, he did not go out in January and practiced swords in the small courtyard.

The original sword and sword are saved in memory. However, this sword still does not accept his true yuan, can not be completely used for him, in his hand is no different from holding the iron.

This fact is like a sword hanging over his head. He can't breathe.

Today he decided to think differently, at least temporarily to hide the method.

At this time, the door of the courtyard was slammed, and the voice of the voice came from far away. "Four brothers, I came to see you four brothers--"

Yin Yin is more than a sword to open the door.

Duan Chongxuan walked in with a fan and looked at him. "How do you feel about the brothers these days? Can you feel uncomfortable? Can you take the medicine on time?"

Yeah, yeah, I don’t dare to give up treatment every day!

Nod on the face, "I don't have to worry, don't worry."

However, taking medicine is just to let the two sisters and the words relax, in fact, what kills Matt's hair color has no effect on him, and there is no pressure in his heart.

Duan Chongxuan looked at him with a sigh of relief, and saw that he did not continue to speak. He touched his nose and said nothing.

"Four brothers practice swords... The four divisions have excellent swordsmanship. When I got started, I was fortunate to look at them. I was so moved, I can’t forget them..."

Please don't let me play the sword for you! The rhythm of the stuffing in minutes is good! !

Yin Yi opened the subject with no traces. "If the sword is fine, the current time, who is the master?"

So let him play for you!

On that day, he still felt strange at the temple. Why did the masters say that they took the sword? Everyone, including the head, was a ‘something to say, don’t be impulsive’ expression.

When he saw the mahogany sword, he remembered it. The sword was 'Spring Hill'.

The Juggernaut took the fire outside the sky, the star sand, and the iron in the West Sea. Please cast the swordsman and smash the blue and force the casting, and recast the Taikoo Shenbing ‘Linyuan’ into a pair of swords.

It lasted for three years, and on the day of Jiancheng, Yanya Mountain was worth the spring breeze.

Juggernaut even stunned and smiled. I saw Qingshan more charming, Qingshan see me should be.

The long sword was named "Spring Mountain Smile" and the short sword was named "Autumn Wind".

Chunshan smiled in the hands of Junyi to guard the end of the world, and the autumn wind was separated from the sword by the clouds.

If you say the gods in the world today, this pair of swords is the first.

Yin Yin’s voice just fell, Duan Chongxuan’s eyes lit up, and his face said ‘four brothers to chat.’

Apparently, Yin Yi did not ask him to go in and sit for a cup of tea. However, in front of the flower, I immediately resisted the impulse of the support.

You use the storage space to hold the table and chair bench! Just to find someone to chat at any time! ...and melon fruit tea? What the hell! !

The words of the closed fan are the stools, "Senior brothers please sit!"

Yin Yin is more than a mouth.

Speaking from the good, sitting down and pouring tea, "Speaking of the swordsmanship of the masters... Four brothers, do you think that now the master is on the head, which one has more chances?"

... So your main business is the master of the Yashanshan gossip tabloid?

But he seriously thought about it, "The head is a great opportunity."

Although Jun is famous for his sword, he is a half-step Mahayana.

It stands to reason that the suppression in the realm is like a scorpio. But he does not have a deep understanding of the level gap in the world, so he did not speak much.

Only know the division, practicing Qi, cutting the marrow, condensing the gods, breaking the obstacles, taking the Mahayana, the Mahayana, the Yasheng, and the sanctification of the robbery. Every breakthrough in a realm is like crossing a threshold, and the higher the threshold, the higher the threshold.

The world’s nuns to the riders are very rare, and they can be opened. There are only a handful of Mahayana. As for the six Asian saints, they are big men who can influence the pattern of the world. According to one party, it is easy to be born.

There is only one saint who has won the world.

Duan Chongxuan said, "The realm is not equal to the combat power. Wu Xiu can often fight across borders. It is not easy to say. Some people say that although the master is a half-step Mahayana, but..."

Yin Yue came to this moment, "What is it?"

"But it is said that the master went out to travel three years ago, and encountered a sacred ancestor in the wilderness mountain to seek his sword. On the fifth day of the **** battle, the old ancestors were squandered for three thousand miles, and the masters made all the way to the mountain. Chasing the past, the end will be under the sword..."

Yin Yin almost changed his face.

Take the half-step Mahayana to Mahayana, and the other side will have no way to escape.

It is really a terrible battle.

Duan Chongxuan continued. "But you also know, rumors, there may be exaggerated places... but the master is really strong. He didn't use 'Spring Mountain' at the time, using an unnamed sword. Make such power." He has some regrets. "To be honest, I have never seen a master use 'Spring Mountain Smile' yet, and I don't know what the sword looks like..."

Wujinxi fell, and the hundred miles of the end of the cage were in the dark twilight. In the distance, the mourning of the hunger was born.

In a blink of an eye, I saw the bottom of the pot and the tongue, and Duan Chongxuan slammed the table.

"Oh, yes, for a long time, the master, he said last time, when are you free, we have a meeting... It’s too late today, why don’t we go together tomorrow morning?”

So you just think about it now and have a meeting! positive! thing! What!

It’s late in the day, isn’t you talking about it now! !

Yin Yin nodded helplessly, "Good."

After sending away the words, Yin Yue is standing alone in the courtyard, and the sunset will pull the shadow obliquely.

As expected, the surging clouds were plated with golden light. The haze is magnificent and beautiful.

He looked at the sword in his hand, and his fingers rubbed the hilt unconsciously.

Recalling the power of the sword on the main hall.