The Founder of Diabolism Chapter 1: Fish

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云雾初开,朝阳温暖拂人面,紫霞万千,美不胜收。

The clouds and mists are beginning to open, the morning sun is warm on the face, and the purple clouds are so beautiful.

青石垒堆而成的演武场占地数百亩,来自百年岁月的沉淀,自有一种磅礴、大气。

The martial arts field built by piles of bluestones covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres. It is a kind of majestic and majestic atmosphere from centuries of precipitation.

“哼哈……”少年清朗的声音在空中不断波荡,让人忍不住热血沸腾。

“Huh…” The youth’s clear voice kept oscillating in the air, and people couldn’t help but boil with blood.

这片宽阔的演武场之中,数万青衣少年在修炼武学,锤炼肉身,身影翻动间,好似有万马奔腾,声势骇人;拳脚舞动间,好似有龙腾虎跃,争霸山间。

In this wide martial arts field, tens of thousands of Tsing Yi youths are practising martial arts, tempering their bodies, and when their figures are turning, it seems that there are thousands of horses galloping, and the momentum is horrible; in the dance of fists and feet, it seems that there are dragons and tigers jumping, fighting for dominance in the mountains.

不时有青衣少年盘膝吐纳灵气,天地之间好似有某种玄奥气息显现,强化他们的筋骨皮肉,增强他们的气血力量,让他们的身体不时发出雷鸣般的声音。

From time to time, Tsing Yi youths breathe out spiritual energy cross-legged, and there seems to be a certain mysterious aura between heaven and earth, strengthening their muscles, bones, flesh, and blood, making their bodies emit thunderous sounds from time to time.

演武场的正中心,三丈高,百米长宽的白玉高台巍然屹立,而在这白玉高台之上,十数名白衣少年盘膝而坐,每个白衣少年的气血澎湃,如虎似豹,吐纳天地灵气化为周身鼓荡的真气,仔细观来,这十数名白衣少年如众星拱月般将一位正在盘膝吐纳天地灵气的紫衣少年簇拥在中心。

In the center of the martial arts field, a white jade platform with a height of three feet and a width of one hundred meters stands majestically. On this white jade platform, dozens of young people in white are sitting cross-legged, and the blood of each young man in white is surging like a tiger. Like a leopard, the aura of heaven and earth turned into the infuriating vitality of the whole body. Looking carefully, these dozens of white-clothed teenagers gathered a purple-clothed teenager who was breathing cross-legged aura of heaven and earth in the center like stars arched over the moon.

这位紫衣少年面容俊美如妖,嘴唇微薄,轻轻勾起,给人一种盛气凌人的感觉,但其气血滚滚如狼烟,周身真力澎湃如滔滔河水,一吐一吸之间,都有如风暴般的天地灵气被其肉身吸收,化为滚滚气血和真力。

The purple-clothed youth has a handsome face like a demon, with thin lips, gently lifted up, giving a feeling of domineering, but his blood is billowing like wolf smoke, and his body is full of strength like a surging river. , All the aura of heaven and earth like a storm is absorbed by his physical body, turning into billowing qi, blood and true power.

突然,他睁开双眸,好似有一把利刃划过虚空,一股气势威压全场,所有的青衣少年和白衣少年感觉仿佛被洪水猛兽盯住,全身发寒,皆用一种敬畏的眼神看着白玉高台之上的紫衣少年,但紫衣少年却无视所有少年的眼神,只是用带着爱慕的眼光看向演武场正东侧。

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, as if a sharp blade pierced the void, and an aura of force overwhelmed the audience. All the youths in Tsing Yi and the youth in white felt as if they were being stared at by a scourge. He looked at the purple-clothed boy on the white jade platform, but the purple-clothed boy ignored the expressions of all the boys and only looked at the east side of the martial arts field with admiration.

那里,一位十五六岁的绿衫少女盈盈曼行,少女肌肤如雪,明眸皓齿,貌美如天仙下凡,身姿窈窕,气质空谷幽兰,举手投足之间虽有几分稚嫩,但其浑身上下无不散发着倾国倾城的魅力。

There, a fifteen or six-year-old girl in a green shirt is full and graceful, with her skin like snow, bright eyes and white teeth, and she is as beautiful as an immortal, she has a slender figure, and her temperament is empty. Immature, but all over his body exudes the charm of the country and the city.

“花……花诗仙,不……花……师姐!”一个青衣少年断断续续吐出这几个字,一脸痴呆,又有几分倾慕,。

“Hua…Hua Shixian, no…Hua…Senior Sister!” A boy in Tsing Yi spit out these words intermittently, with a look of dementia and a little admiration.

“花师姐好漂亮啊!”

“Sister Hua is so beautiful!”

“何止是漂亮,简直是美若天仙!真希望她能看我一眼。”

“It’s more than beautiful, it’s so beautiful! I wish she could take a look at me.”

“别做梦了!据说花师姐八岁开始修炼,十岁体内衍生真气,十三岁肉身通灵,十四突破先灵境,成为内门弟子,一举打破百年来碧云宗最快突破先灵境的记录,现如今更是内门十大最强弟子,一身修为深不可测。”

“Stop dreaming! It is said that Senior Sister Hua started practicing at the age of eight. She developed zhenqi in her body at the age of ten. She was a physical psychic at the age of thirteen. She broke through the pre-spiritual realm at fourteen and became an inner disciple. Breaking through the records of the pre-spiritual realm, he is now the ten strongest disciple of the inner sect, and his cultivation is unfathomable.”

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白玉台之上的紫衣少年,纵身一跃,如虎豹般矫捷,数百丈的距离眨眼间便跨越,身姿潇洒的落在绿衫少女面前,双手抱拳行礼,俊脸微微一笑,道:“内门弟子周明,见过花师姐。”

The purple-clothed boy on the white jade platform leaped forward like a tiger and leopard, spanning a distance of hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, and fell in front of the green-shirted girl in a graceful posture, clasping his fists and saluting, his handsome face smiled slightly. Said: “Inner disciple Zhou Ming, I have met Sister Hua.”

花诗仙秋水似的眸子,如波如镜,淡淡道:“周师弟不必多礼。”

The eyes of flowers, poems, fairies and autumn water, like waves and mirrors, said lightly: “Junior Brother Zhou doesn’t need to be polite.”

周明毫不在意花诗仙淡漠的口气,只是目光凌厉的看着白玉台上十数名白衣弟子,冷哼道:“你们还不快下来见过花师姐。”

Zhou Ming didn’t care about Hua Shixian’s indifferent tone, but looked sharply at the dozens of disciples in white clothes on the Baiyu Platform, and snorted coldly: “You guys don’t come down and meet Senior Sister Hua.”

十几名白衣少年,动若狡兔,身形矫捷,各自恭敬抱拳:“见过花师姐。”

A dozen young people in white clothes, like sly rabbits, agile and agile, each respectfully clasped their fists: “I have seen Sister Hua.”

嘭!

Boom!

花诗仙正欲回礼,却突然听到一声巨响。

Hua Shixian was about to respond, but suddenly heard a loud noise.

接着,一道狼狈的身影从一道洞窟之中如离弦之箭般摔向演武场的青石地面。

Next, an embarrassed figure fell from a cave like an arrow from a string to the bluestone ground of the martial arts field.

场面一时有些诡异的寂静。

There was a weird silence for a while.

霎时,绿衫少女凌然跃起,身轻如燕,诡变如蝶,在众人惊讶、羡慕、嫉妒等等复杂的目光中接住那道狼狈的身影。

In an instant, the girl in green shirt Ling Ran leaped up, light as a swallow, treacherous as a butterfly, catching the embarrassed figure in the complicated gazes of everyone’s surprise, envy, and jealousy.

宛如九天仙女般落下,飘然出尘,如瀑布般墨发披肩而下,美得不食人间烟火,让所有少年惊艳的表情统统都凝固在脸上。

Falling like a fairy of nine days, floating out of dust, falling down like a waterfall of ink-haired shawl, so beautiful that it is not a world-famous firework, and all the amazing expressions of all the teenagers are solidified on their faces.

杨然则一脸茫然的注视,对别人羡慕嫉妒恨的眼神毫不知情,然后仰头,一张完美无瑕,精致如玉的娇颜映入眼帘。

Yang Ran stared blankly, ignorant of the envy, jealousy and hatred of others, then raised his head, a flawless and delicate face came into view.

最引人瞩目的是一双清澈明亮,柔情似水的眸子,让人心神忍不住沉溺其中,气质高洁、淡雅若菊,杨然不禁有些痴了。

The most eye-catching thing is a pair of clear, bright, tender eyes, which make people can’t help but indulge in them. The temperament is noble and elegant, and Yang Ran can’t help but feel a little silly.

花诗仙素手一挥,运起一股柔力将杨然扶起,秋眸也在上下打量着眼前的少年。

With a wave of Hua Shixian’s hand, she lifted Yang Ran up with a soft force, and Qiu Mou also looked up and down at the young man in front of her.

一袭青衣似柳,身材消瘦,面目清秀,资质修为平平,光华内敛,毫无出奇之处,但是黑若宝石的墨眸,清澈如水,她从这个少年的眼眸深处看到了一种执着的疯狂和锐利的锋芒!

In her Tsing Yi, she looks like a willow, she has a thin body, a beautiful face, a mediocre aptitude, a restrained brilliance, and nothing surprising, but her black eyes are as clear as water, and she looks from the depths of this young boy’s eyes. To a kind of persistent madness and sharp edge!

恰在此时,两道目光相撞,这一刹,仿佛就是亘古。

At this moment, the two eyes collided, and this moment seemed to be eternal.

突然,花诗仙一双秋眸弯成月牙,嫣然笑了,一笑倾城,一笑倾国,一笑倾动了少年的心。

Suddenly, Hua Shixian’s autumn eyes were bent into crescents, and she smiled, smiled Qingcheng, smiled the country, and smiled the boy’s heart.

这一笑,吸引了所有少年炙热的眼神,神情尽皆痴呆。

This smile attracted the hot eyes of all the teenagers, and their expressions were all demented.

寂静的演武场只剩下“咚咚”的心跳声和“咕咚!咕咚”的疯狂吞咽口水的声音。

On the silent martial arts field, only the heartbeat of “dongdong” and the sound of “gudong! Gudong” swallowing frantically.

被妒火充斥大脑的周明眼神赤红,仿佛要吃人,这个连外门弟子都不是的废物,竟然让他心目中的女神笑了,俊美如妖的脸蛋扭曲的可怕。

Zhou Ming’s eyes were flushed with jealous fire, as if he was about to eat people. This rubbish, not even an outer disciple, made the goddess in his mind smile, and his handsome face was distorted and terrifying.

周明身边一个一身白衣胜雪,儒雅装扮的少年低声道:“周师兄,要不我去……”说着手放到脖颈处一划。

Next to Zhou Ming, a young man dressed in white and elegantly dressed as Xue Xue said in a low voice: “Brother Zhou, or I will…” said he put his hand on his neck and stroked it.

“多事!一个后灵境三重锻魄修为的废物何须在意!”周明语气不屑,故意出声让杨然听到。

“It’s troublesome! Why don’t you care about the waste of a post-spiritual triple forging soul cultivation base!” Zhou Ming said disdainfully and deliberately let Yang Ran hear it.

“啧啧!这个杨然修炼五年,也只修炼到后灵境第三重锻魄,真是个废物啊!”

“Tsk tusk! This Yang Ran has practiced for five years, and only cultivated to the third level of the post-spiritual realm. It’s really a waste!”

“听说他五年来连续闯九十九次十八铜人窟,至今为止,坚持最长时间的一次是这个月十五,还只坚持了半个时辰!哇哈哈……这简直太厉害了!”

“I heard that he went to the Eighteen Bronze Caves ninety-nine times in the past five years. So far, the longest time he insisted was on the fifteenth of this month, and he only persisted for half an hour! Wow haha… That’s amazing!”

“何止这些!我还听说他是碧云宗有史以来,第一个当了五年的记名弟子的人,真是废物中的废物啊!”

“More than that! I also heard that he is the first named disciple of the Biyun Sect in the history of the Blue Cloud Sect. He is really a waste of waste!”

一众白衣少年为了巴结、讨好周鸣这个内门弟子,不断拍其马屁,刻意顺着他的心思,竭尽恶毒之词,讥讽和嘲笑杨然。

In order to curry favor with Zhou Ming, a disciple of the inner sect, a group of white-clothed youths kept flattering him, deliberately following his mind, doing all the vicious words, ridiculing and ridiculing Yang Ran.

对于众人的鄙视、嘲笑和讥讽,杨然置若罔闻。

Yang Ran turned a deaf ear to everyone’s contempt, ridicule, and sarcasm.

以前的杨然初始被人讥讽,感到屈辱,愤然反击,但反击却因实力不足被打得骨折,从而带来更大的羞辱,自此在被人欺辱之时,只会沉默,沉默到麻木,只剩下浓烈的屈辱和不甘。

The former Yang Ran was initially ridiculed, humiliated, and fought back angrily, but the counterattack was broken because of lack of strength, which brought greater humiliation. Since then, when he is bullied, he will only be silent. The silence was numb, leaving only intense humiliation and unwillingness.

可是,现在的他!已经不是以前的杨然了!他的表情淡然从容,古井无波,但眼神之中却充满了野狼的疯狂和嗜血!

But, he is now! This is no longer the same Yang Ran! His expression was indifferent and calm, Gu Jing had no waves, but his eyes were full of wild wolf craziness and bloodthirsty!

“够了!”花诗仙俏脸微寒,绿衫飞扬,属于先灵镜强大的气势压迫整个演武场,声音清脆,似黄鹂出谷鸣翠,悦耳动听,但语气中却充满愤慨。

“Enough!” Hua Shixian’s pretty face is slightly cold, green shirt is flying, the powerful aura belonging to the spirit mirror oppresses the entire martial arts field, the voice is clear, like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley Mingcui, pleasant to the ear, but the tone is full of indignation. .

众人一时如芒在背,噤若寒蝉。

Everyone was like a light on their backs, and they were silent as a chill.

花诗仙语气轻柔,秋眸紧紧地注视着杨然,柔声道:“你没事吧!”

Hua Shixian’s tone was soft, Qiu Miao looked at Yang Ran tightly, and said softly: “Are you all right!”

“没事!”

“It’s okay!”

淡然地冲花诗仙挥了挥手,杨然悄无声息地转身离开。

Indifferently waved at Hua Shixian, Yang Ran quietly turned and left.

他不会自恋的以为人家救他,就是对他有什么好感!

He will not be narcissistic and think that if people save him, they just have a good impression of him!

那不可能,因为在这个强者为尊的世界上,他和她实力差距太过遥远,有天壤云泥之别!

That’s impossible, because in this world where the strong are respected, the difference in strength between him and her is too far, there is a world of difference!

不过,有那么一天他们的差距将不再遥远,而且他相信……那一天不远了!

However, one day their gap will no longer be far away, and he believes…that day will not be far away!

       

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