More and more people are coming from all directions.
Each has a sword in his hand.
Yin Biyue silently looked at the two people beside her, but saw that the two seemed to have not seen each other, still walking calmly. Duan Chongxuan was even a little excited.
When they walked ten feet away from the Deacon Hall, there was already a crowd of Cangya disciples in front of them.
Yin Biyue's heart sank.
As the three of them approached, these disciples spontaneously gave way to both sides of the road, leaving the avenues for them to pass.
Everyone looked at them with focused and fiery eyes, but no one spoke, and the atmosphere was so quiet that only the sound of everyone's breathing could be heard.
Yin Biyue had already adjusted to the most suitable pace for his sword, and even deduced in his mind more than three routes to break the siege.
But his confidence is less than 50%, because there are too many people. He didn't even know if there were any masters with a hidden breath among these people.
At this time, a sword was raised in the crowd, and it fell with a loud shout.
"Uncle Yin! Folding flowers will definitely win!!—"
Yin Biyue was suddenly startled, and looked at him with a shout, "This, isn't this the little disciple who escorted him that day?"
… or the one whose hatred was pulled by the halo.
He couldn't bear to think too much, because soon there were shouts one after another, gushing out like a tide!
"Uncle Luo! Chongming Mountain wins the championship!!—"
"Brother Yin is victorious in a hundred battles!—"
"Senior Brother Luo is invincible!—"
"Brother Yin is number one in swordsmanship!—"
The disciples gathered on both sides of the road were called by different names because of different generations, but they all raised their swords and swayed vigorously. From a distance, it looks like a flowing sea of swords.
Duan Chongxuan sighed, "It's the first time I've enjoyed the treatment of 'swords and gifts'."
Yin Biyue always felt that something happened that he didn't know about.
His hunch was right.
"Uncle Yin is a good person. If you have really come into contact with him, you will not be misled by rumors!"
If Cheng Xi was the only one who said this, then naturally there would be no storm.
But there were four disciples who escorted Yin Biyue that day.
In the rumored world, three people are market tigers, and four people can be called a lot of money.
They agreed that the relationship between Luo Mingchuan and Yin Biyue was definitely unusual, but not hostile. On the contrary, the guilty party is Luo Mingchuan.
The disciples of Cangya Mountain are first-class in cultivation, and their ability to communicate is also first-class.
Similar to "Liu Shibo's daughter and Zhang Shishu's son, the two are in love, they are already together", and it finally became, "Liu Shibo and Zhang Shishu are together, and they get married at the end of the month, and the master of the wedding is the head". .
The rest of the disciples who were in danger in the secret realm gathered together, carefully recalled and checked the details, and found that even if the formation was touched, they would not be injured, because all the attacks were concentrated on Luo Mingchuan alone.
But Luo Mingchuan chose to suffer for Yin Biyue. This thing is so strange.
Combined with the reaction of Luo Mingchuan's Qinghe Hall, and what Cheng Xi and the other four saw with their own eyes. Everyone speculates that there are no less than ten versions of 'the two or three things that the first disciple of Cangya and the genius of Xi Huafeng have to say', but the sayings such as love-hate entanglement or love-hate are only a minority.
In the end, the appearance of He Yanyun pushed the topic to 'what are we talking about when we talk about love'.
Many people asked her about what happened inside after the gate of the palace was closed. She didn't say anything.
Finally got this scene today.
'Wish the sword to say goodbye, to be strong' is the custom of Cangya.
Arranged by the disciples spontaneously, from the deacon hall all the way to the outside of the mountain gate. Many years ago, martial cultivators wielded all kinds of swords, and spiritual cultivators held all kinds of magical instruments. The pictures were so beautiful. So it gradually evolved into only swinging the sword and not swinging anything else.
Among the disciples who came this time, many of them borrowed their swords temporarily.
But this did not affect their enthusiasm for shouting, and the sound shook the entire Cangya.
When the three of Yin Biyue walked tens of meters, the crowd followed them, and the shouts changed from the chaos of their own affairs to uniform. The two parties seemed to have reached a consensus, and a group of people shouted together, "Senior Brother Luo Chongmingshan wins the championship!" Another group of people shouted, "Senior Brother Yin will win the flower-folding event!"
Suddenly there was a gust of wind in the forest, and the wind carried a pleasant fragrance.
The more Yin Bi raised his eyes, he saw more than ten women in white skirts approaching gracefully. The two leaders tap their toes, one south and one north leap to the top of the tree. With a wave of their hands, they shake off two large banners with elegant characters in running script: "Pearl Huacai" in the south, and "Bai Bi Flawless" in the north. '.
Seeing this, Duan Chongxuan took out his folding fan and shook it, his smile became more suave.
Yin Biyue's mouth twitched slightly.
Young man, you are too confident, at least the leading sister He Yanyun is absolutely here to support his brother Luo.
Duan Chongxuan sighed, "This is to praise my appearance like a bright pearl, and my character is flawless!"
Yin Biyue found that he was speechless.
If he can integrate the knowledge of entertainment circles, he will soon be able to see the current situation clearly.
A road is divided into two sides.
To the south is the Luo Mingchuan fan club, and to the north is the Yin Biyue Support Club. The sword held is equivalent to a hand banner and a glow stick.
Luo Mingchuan's fan group is better than the crowd.
A mighty piece of blackness, and the frequency of swinging the sword is also extremely neat.
Yin Biyue's support team is superior in quality.
Apart from the four leading escort disciples and the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, there are also die-hard fans of 'Juggernaut' and Jun Yu. This is the first time that Xi Huafeng has participated in the Flower Folding Club, which naturally represents the prestige of the Sword Saint.
Although the number of people is not as large as that over there, their cultivation base is not weak, and they shout out of their dantian, and their true essence is abundant.
The momentum on both sides was comparable.
It's a pity that Yin Biyue only has two and a half lines in the entertainment industry, so naturally he doesn't understand this.
Otherwise, he can raise his arms and shout, and the friends behind him raise their swords! Let me see your hands! !
Standing at the top of the tree, He Yanyun was holding a banner, watching her sisters mix on both sides, handing out handkerchiefs embroidered with the words 'Pearl splendid, white jade flawless', and smiled slightly.
Ruan Xiaolian on the opposite tree raised her eyebrows at her.
- Can this be done
He Yanyun nodded.
-no problem!
These embroidered handkerchiefs were made overnight by He Yanyun and her sisters. They must be made of exquisite materials, exquisite workmanship, and fine stitches. When you hold them in your hand, you cannot refuse them. What's more, in Cangya Mountain, owning a handkerchief embroidered by a woman is really a proud thing to show off.
The handkerchief was soon finished, and He Yanyun showed a satisfied smile and glanced at Ruan Xiaolian gratefully.
-thank you all.
Ruan Xiaolian glared at her.
-What kind of words!
So He Yanyun didn't say more, no, she didn't 'speak' from beginning to end.
They grew up together, and they could understand each other's meaning with just one look and one expression.
In He Yanyun's words, it is a life-threatening friendship.
In the past, we slipped down the mountain to visit the market place to eat roast chicken, and were caught back to beat the palm of the hand... a lifelong friendship.
Every time the Cangya Mountain sister group was arrested, He Yanyun took the initiative to stand up and take the blame. Later, everyone got older, gradually changed their greedy and playful temperament, and practiced diligently, and they did not get together for a long time.
Therefore, when He Yanyun proposed the 'Family Plan' this time, it was as if he had been beaten by chicken blood.
These are things that Yin Biyue doesn't know.
He held the handkerchief that was tucked into his hand, and just thought... something strange had gotten in.
The crowd stopped at the gate of the high mountain and quieted down.
The three turned around and gave a salute to the people who were seeing them off. Luo Mingchuan said, "You have to send each other off."
The crowd erupted in cheers again.
The young men in drab clothes walked to the south.
Behind him is the rising sun, the towering green mountains, the sea of swords and cheers.
The road ahead is an unknown road of thorns and mud.