Chapter 0016 The invisible ice peak appears, and the abnormal movement erodes the heart bone)
Since that day when Mie Canglan got dizzy during his physical examination, he has been dizzy intermittently every day, and his hallucinations have become blurry. His breathing in his chest has never been clear for a moment. Looking back, it seems that as soon as he reached the age of seventeen, he became a little bit weird.
Some of the symptoms are inexplicable but continuous. Now being fought by Shen Mingxin as if to death, Mie Canglan's mind is already churning with turbulence, a strong feeling of vomiting is running through his chest, his mouth is thick with blood, and countless black and red eyes are dancing in front of his eyes like ghosts.
, it was impossible to see Shen Mingxin’s angry face clearly.
"What? Spare you?" Shen Ming knew in his heart that the seven mentors were here, and among them was the year when he had been thinking of her wholeheartedly. No matter what, Mie Canglan was still her disciple, so he couldn't be too cruel.
, then he pretended to have heard Mie Canglan's voice and moved his head closer to him, deliberately speaking loudly so that everyone could hear him clearly, "Okay, now that Senior Brother Mie Canglan has said this, how can I make it more difficult for me?"
After saying that, Shen Mingxin suddenly let go of his hands, and Mie Canglan fell to the ground like a broken branch, with a bang and flying into the air. The pain, dizziness, and the humiliation almost made Mie Canglan's whole body convulse, but the most powerful thing among them was still the nightmare
Feeling dizzy, countless black and red eyes seemed to be screaming sharply, and when they closed their eyes, it became even more overwhelming.
Shen Mingxin didn't care about Mie Canglan's appearance at all. If it weren't for the dignity of all the mentors here, he would have really wanted to step on Mie Canglan like an ant. This useless person is really an eyesore!
"Shen Mingxin." Suddenly hearing the deep and solemn male voice, Shen Mingxin turned around quickly, took a few steps forward and bowed to salute. Before he could speak, Mo Qingfeng said again, "Did you hurt him?"
"Uncle Mo Qingfeng Mingjian, what I use is the most basic palm technique in the sect. If this kind of palm technique can hurt Senior Brother Mie Canglan, then wouldn't this competition be meaningless?" Shen Mingxin raised his head slightly, looking from the side.
Two slanting rays shot out from his eyelids, "With such a scene, doesn't Uncle Mo Qingfeng want to say something?"
Although the words were indifferent, the meaning was compelling. Mo Qingfeng understood Shen Mingxin's meaning deeply. The whole clan was so unanimous because of a useless young man. It was somewhat dumbfounding. But it was helpless at the moment. Mo Qingfeng only felt a faint smile on his forehead.
Feeling the pain, he held his forehead and said, "I know what you mean, but..."
Mo Qingfeng didn't know what to say next. Nian Yue, who had been smiling beside him, suddenly opened his mouth to come to the rescue. What he said in a sweet voice was shocking, "Try two more moves with him. If you succeed again,
, as soon as I was happy, I expelled him and destroyed Canglan, and brought you under my seat instead, so that’s okay.”
Shen Ming was so happy that he didn't expect that while he was still thinking about how to speak, Nian Yue actually complied with his thoughts! Fighting against Mie Canglan again was like picking things out of a bag and playing with a doll. Isn't this Nian Yue's tacit consent to expel Mie Canglan?
Is it a code word to accept him as your direct disciple?
The young man was extremely happy, but the other six instructors all had different expressions. Mo Qingfeng frowned, put one hand on his waist and said coldly, "I really don't understand what Junior Sister Yue meant back then. Do you think Mie Canglan is you?"
Your disciple? Even if your thoughts are not here, you don’t have to play with that child like this, right?"
"Do you think he is pitiful?" Nian Yue lowered her voice, with a pair of ice-colored eyes like a fox in the snow. The moment she looked at Mo Qingfeng, she wanted to freeze her whole body, "Who is to blame? Who made him a waste."
Mo Qingfeng was confused. When he was about to speak again, Yue Yue changed his smile again and said to Shen Ming, "Don't snicker in your heart. If you defeat Mie Canglan again like this, I will really consider what you just said."
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"Yes, Sister Yue!" Mo Qingfeng spoke in his throat, but before he could speak, Shen Mingxin's face had already glowed with light, and he turned around quickly, and Mo Qingfeng had no time to call him.
"Senior Sister Nian Yue, what are you..." Jin Ziye really couldn't stand it. Although he didn't care about Mie Canglan, Nian Yue's weird behavior was just like playing with a doll, and it would be unbearable for anyone with a little temper.
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"Don't talk too much, my own disciples know it themselves." Nian Yue didn't even look at Jin Ziye, but still looked ahead with a smile. She didn't look at the person when she spoke, and her appearance became more and more beautiful and strange.
On the high platform of the school ground, Shen Ming Xinsheng pulled Mie Canglan up, ignoring that he was staggering and unable to stand. His dim eyes were obviously due to general discomfort and confusion. He grabbed his shoulders and sneered, "You thought the time had come.
, Senior Auntie Yue didn’t regard you as her disciple at all! This was Senior Auntie Yue’s personal request. If you give up your desire to climb high, just be your trash!"
Mie Canglan could barely hear a few words of these hurtful words. Shen Mingxin's voice pierced through the eardrums like a whale's roar. The black-red eyes that had been spinning in front of his eyes suddenly exploded and exploded. Mie Canglan was stunned by this inexplicable
The illusion completely shattered his mind, and he raised his head high with a cry of pain. In an instant, veins appeared everywhere on the young man's body, and the sound of the veins expanding could even be heard.
"Don't hit too hard, it's really hard to say if you'll be beaten to death!" Shen Mingxin frowned in disgust, pushed Mie Canglan away and tried to take a palm, but when he pushed Mie Canglan away, his hand touched her.
The moment he hit his body, a stinging pain like crushing flesh penetrated the palm of his hand and penetrated the back of his heart. Shen Mingxin immediately fell into severe pain in half of his body. He narrowed one eye and retreated absentmindedly. He couldn't help but scream in pain.
Mo Qingfeng couldn't stand it at first, and was about to go on stage to stop him, but when he saw Shen Ming yelling at him and retreating in pain, holding his right hand in his hands and shaking, he couldn't help but frown and murmured, "What's going on..."
"Didn't I say," Yue Yingying smiled back then, "my own disciples know it themselves."
Shen Mingxin saw a purple swelling on the palm of his right hand, which suddenly bulged as high as a hill, with a deathly red blush, and tingling pains swam through his body like snakes. It took him a while to feel that it was extremely bone-piercing.
The cold is like an ice peak being pulled up from the flat ground, surrounded by thousands of miles of ice in eternal winter. The stinging pain is the pain of being violently scratched by the cold air, and the whole body is so stiff and cold that it is difficult to move.
"What's going on...what's going on!" The sudden and strange cold air was so overwhelming that Shen Mingxin couldn't bear it at all, and he suddenly knelt down on one knee, trembling and roaring.
On the opposite side, Mie Canglan was in even more pain than Shen Mingxin. His appearance was like countless ghosts piercing through his limbs, rushing out crying from the depths of his flesh and blood. The two young men were suddenly in great pain, and they screamed in pain.
Everyone on the outside tightened up, and waves of chills came over them.
"What's going on? It's so cold!"
"Yeah, there's no wind and there's plenty of sunshine. Why is it so cold all of a sudden..."
"Ah, look at you, your hands are purple from the cold!"
Hearing the restlessness among the disciples behind him, Mo Qingfeng suddenly opened his eyebrows and murmured, "My body is ice... my body is ice!"
"Does anyone still want to say that my disciple is a waste?" Nian Yue Youyou raised her hand and slowly rolled her snow-colored hair.
"It's better to save the two of them first!" Jin Ziye couldn't hold it any longer, so he moved his steps and flew onto the high platform, "If you delay any longer, they will both freeze to death in that cold air!"
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