Against the World Evil Venerable

The sixth day of every March is a catastrophe that Mie Canglan cannot stop.

According to the rules of the Qinglian Sect, every three months, on the sixth day of the first day, a martial arts examination should be conducted on the disciples of the entire sect.The instructors draw their own true qi, which echoes with the qi in the disciple's body, so as to judge how much the body has improved and the level it is at.And on this day, many disciples will be promoted or downgraded, due to the improvement or withdrawal of skills.However, these examples are meaningless to Mie Canglan.

Every time Mie Canglan checked his martial arts on this day, he only came to the conclusion that "there is no energy, and the appearance is like a mortal", and it was announced to everyone in the whole sect. He found the capital of pride here.So every time something good happened, the young man took advantage of this day, as if it was an important day to tease Mie Canglan, and all the ridicule and contempt reached the extreme on this day.

Canglan is born with a kind of diligence, never stays late, even on such a day when he knows it is a disaster, he gets up early, his lips and teeth are still aching, he covers his voice, puts on clothes and folds the bed.The disciples in the same room also got up in twos and ones. As soon as a young man opened his eyes, he remembered what day it was. He was originally a person with mediocre aptitude, and he couldn't get angry everywhere. While dressing, he smiled and said, "You are really positive, Mie Canglan, can't wait to be surrounded by everyone and laugh?"

Mie Canglan folded her back on the bed and said nothing.On the other side, someone responded, "This is an excellent treatment. Who do we want to have it? That is the unique person in the whole clan of Mie Canglan."

The room was full of distorted joy early in the morning, rolling Mie Canglan in the middle like a needle.Mie Canglan turned his face secretly, cast a glimmer of peripheral vision at those teenagers who made fun of him, they didn't bother to look at him, if someone looked at Mie Canglan at this time, and savored it quietly for a moment, they would feel that Mie Canglan Cang Lan's almost nothingness eyes hide a kind of Lingchi-like coldness.

No one looked at each other, and Mie Canglan only cast a glance from the corner of his eye, then made the bed and waited for the order.There is a big bronze bell on the mountain pavilion at the back of the Qinglian School, which is used to announce the time and call for orders every day, and it can affect the whole school when it rings.Right now, the morning light outside is faint, and there are only a few birdsong.

It's late spring, the morning light is brighter, and the vibrant summer of Qinglian Sect is coming soon.

But even in that hot summer, the forest outside the Qinglian School is cold and dark, as if there is no sunshine all year round, and it is incompatible with the Qinglian School's clear and bright atmosphere.Mie Canglan sat quietly by the bed, thinking of this, the naturally condensed chill in his chest surged kindly again.

I don't know if it's a hallucination, but in recent days, the coldness has become more and more obvious, and several times it wants to roll out of the throat and spit it out.For some reason, Mie Canglan stroked his icy forehead secretly, and then recalled that last night's dream was full of those black and red eyes on the black tree trunk that seemed real and unreal.

Thinking about it this way, the black and red vortex really came into view clearly.Mie Canglan was about to close his eyes to drive away this image, when he suddenly heard a distant bell ringing, resounding to the bottom of the sky, the boy in the same room had already finished dressing up, he hurriedly opened the door and walked out.

Mie Canglan also got up to follow, and as soon as he left the door, he heard a vigorous and powerful voice in the ringing of the bell, "All the disciples should gather at Wentian Temple as soon as they are in accordance with the practice of the sect."

The deepness of his voice even overwhelmed Shen Shen Zhongming.As soon as Mie Canglan heard it, he knew that it was Mo Qingfeng, the tutor who was responsible for teaching the most senior disciples in the sect, and also the eldest disciple of the sect master.Except for the suzerain, Mo Qingfeng is the person with the highest cultivation level in the sect, if one ignores the mentor of the third-level disciple who has hardly shown his cultivation level among his fellow disciples.

"Mie Canglan, why are you in such a hurry? You just ran to the front, and what can you find out if you check your body?" Mie Canglan was walking in front of his head, when he suddenly heard a clear voice beside his ear, although it was not loud, it went straight The middle ear, like a sharp thunderbolt.Mie Canglan knew it was Shen Mingxin just by hearing his voice. It turned out that when he walked forward just now, he and Shen Mingxin were squeezed together, but it was only two shoulder bumps that broke the beginning of today's catastrophe.

Mie Canglan raised his eyes and looked at Shen Mingxin expressionlessly. The young man's face was full of spirits. Although he looked chic and elegant, he was actually rebellious. He raised his eyes high and looked down at Mie Canglan.

The corners of Mie Canglan's mouth pursed lightly, his eyes did not move but he was able to glance away from the corner of his eye. He had already seen Shen Mingxin's fingers that were slightly exposed outside his sleeves and gently pinched them tightly, as if he was waiting for a little reaction from Mie Canglan before he could take action to teach him a lesson.Everyone thinks that Mie Canglan's heart is dull, but in fact, all his intentions are obvious in Mie Canglan's eyes.

Although there was a rush of people around the two of them, there were already eyes waiting for the show to begin.The playful smile on Shen Mingxin's lips did not disappear, but Mie Canglan's eyes closed, she nodded slightly and brushed past Shen Mingxin's side.There was no response to sharp words, provocations or tricks. Shen Mingxin, who was supposed to be aloof and taught Mie Canglan a lesson, felt ashamed, and looked back with his eyes and pupils gritted, and saw that Mie Canglan was already walking forward with heavy crowds go.

"Are you dumb?" Shen Mingxin looked elegant, but his heart was irritable. He felt that Mie Canglan had no eyes for him, so he became annoyed for a moment, so he quickly grabbed Mie Canglan's back and turned him around, "Zong Zhong Rules, disciples with low abilities should follow behind! Why are you pushing forward?"

The teenagers around laughed and talked to each other, feeling that the show was about to begin, but Mie Canglan lightly grabbed Shen Mingxin's hand that was restraining her collar, and said slowly, "Let go."

Shen Mingxin didn't have much intention to teach Mie Canglan a lesson, but he just gave him a habit of teasing him. Who knew that Mie Canglan's behavior in this way clearly made him lose face. Pushing him backwards abruptly, "Follow me!"

Mie Canglan lacked energy, and although she was similar to Shen Mingxin in body strength, she was much less powerful, so she was suddenly pushed back and staggered a few steps back.There was already a layer of anger on Shen Ming's heart, his sword eyebrows were slanted and he patted his hands lightly, as if he wanted to pat the dust off Mie Canglan's body.

This push was merciless, Shen Mingxin pushed Mie Canglan directly into the flow of people coming from behind.Mie Canglan fell down before he could react in time, causing a chaotic opening in the crowd, and several people were crushed by Mie Canglan head-on.

For a moment, there were faint exclamations, and Mie Canglan felt several hands pushing up behind him as if to repel mosquitoes, hitting him on the back one after another, and the figure that was about to fall was embraced alive again.The appearance of being pushed and shoved continuously made the audience around laugh wildly, and some even clapped their hands and stepped forward to surround Shen Mingxin, but Shen Mingxin's anger gradually subsided under such a scene, and she slightly pursed the corners of her lips and smiled triumphantly.

Mie Canglan was unsteady, and was overthrown to the ground, and fell to the ground with a face.The grass juice in late spring is thick, and the slightly fishy dew immediately covered his face.The air above his head was full of unscrupulous laughter, Mie Canglan only felt the footsteps around him moving, and some even stepped on his body, no one cares about him throwing himself to the ground, and everyone is walking towards Wentian Hall.

"I was almost thrown on my body by him, so I can't even wash my clothes!"

"Yeah, don't be fooled by Mie Canglan, we are people who still need to practice hard."

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