Chapter 47 I am a villain in the most evil sect in the world 1

When Jiang Zuilan woke up, she was pushed to the ground and beaten. She struggled to break away from the man's shackles and raised her head. She was a little dazzled and felt that there was a double image in front of her eyes. She vaguely saw the straight figure in front of her.

She stood up and pushed the man to the ground, "Who?" Jiang Zuilan didn't have time to check the situation in the world, but she was beaten as soon as she woke up, which made her very unhappy.

The man pushed her away quickly, "Let go!" A cold and childish voice interrupted Jiang Zuilan.

Jiang Zuilan slowed down for a moment before he could clearly see the person in front of him. He was a half-tall little boy who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old. He was wearing a navy blue costume!

The cold expression on the boy's face was somewhat inappropriate for his age. At this time, the boy, who was stared at a little, took a step back.

The boy looked at Jiang Zuilan with disdain and hummed, "You just lost!" After saying that, his peach blossom eyes that were supposed to be romantic narrowed dangerously, looking a little sinister, "So, from now on, you have to listen to me.

!”

There was a glimmer of unknown meaning in the boy's eyes, and Jiang Zuilan became wary.

She took another look at the boy. Jiang Zuilan, who originally wanted to take revenge, saw that the person in front of her was only a half-year-old child, and she suddenly felt that fighting a child was disrespectful.

Just when she was about to turn around and leave to find a place to relax, her wrist was grabbed by the boy.

The boy was not very tall, but his hands were very strong. Jiang Zuilan's wrist was firmly grasped by the boy.

She raised her head to look at the boy, then looked away in shock, and then started to look at herself...

I found that I was actually not as tall as a twelve or three year old child!

Looking at the light blue costume he was wearing, he looked thin and small, only about ten years old.

Only then did Jiang Zuilan realize that he had traveled through time in the body of a ten-year-old girl. He looked at Jiang Zuilan's sudden frown.

The corners of the boy's lips were raised with a wicked smile. He thought Jiang Zuilan was hit after losing, which made him very excited and continued to talk arrogantly.

"My Purgatory Sect will not keep useless people," the boy's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, "You are a member of my Purgatory Sect. From now on, you will call me Senior Brother, and I will teach you how to be a qualified Purgatory Sect member!

"

Purgatory Sect... No matter how it sounds, it sounds like an evil sect.

In fact, the Purgatory Sect is indeed an evil sect, and it is also the largest evil sect in the world. It has many disciples, and the moral character from the sect leader to the disciples is extremely poor.

The sect implements a power system and blatantly preys on the weak. They have always been unethical and cruel. In this sect, which has no relationship between master and disciple, and no friendship between the same sect, everything is for survival and there is no loyalty.

It can be said that everyone in Purgatory Gate has distorted views, even the younger children are no exception.

The original owner grew up in Purgatory Gate. She didn't know what was good and what was evil. She only learned a bunch of vicious tricks to protect herself. She was cruel and vicious.

"What's your name?" Jiang Zuilan looked at the boy and waved to him.

The boy glared at her and said, "Call me senior brother."

The corner of Jiang Zuilan's mouth twitched. This child was quite arrogant. "What's your name?" Jiang Zuilan asked again. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't remember his name.

The boy rolled his eyes and said, "Senior brother is senior brother!"

"Are you looking for a beating?" Jiang Zuilan really wanted to beat him up. The boy looked at the girl who wanted to beat him but didn't dare to, and raised his brows involuntarily, "Useless woman."

"bad boy!"

Jiang Zuilan was really too lazy to talk to this child. In the deep mountain forest, there was an unpredictable and dense mountain air. I didn't know when, standing on the treetop not far away, a man in white clothes fluttering, a pair of

A middle-aged man with long, narrow eyes and a lazy smile on his handsome and evil face.

The man in white looked at Jiang Zuilan's clear eyes with great interest. It seemed like those eyes were very similar to hers...

Floating down from the tree, the man raised his slender eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "Are you lazy again if you don't practice hard?"

Jiang Zuilan didn't recognize the man in front of him. He thought about it. On the territory of the Purgatory Sect, who could be so strong in martial arts and so confident in his speech, other than the cunning and murderous leader of the Purgatory Sect, Can Qian.

who?

Jiang Zuilan glanced at the man in white and said seriously: "I'm practicing."

"Jingfeng, come here!" Can Qian waved to the boy.

Only then did Jiang Zuilan learn that the name of this arrogant boy was Jingfeng.

Jingfeng came to Canqian, bowed twice, and shouted: "Master!"

Jiang Zuilan didn't know this rule, he had never seen Can Qie in his memory, and he didn't know about saluting.

Can Qian didn't seem to notice, he responded softly, looked at Jing Feng and asked: "What level have you reached in practicing the technique?"

Jingfeng lowered his eyes, blocking the fleeting light in his eyes, and replied respectfully: "Master, I have already reached the second level of training! When I was doing a small week today, I found that my chest was a little upset, so I came out for a walk.

Walk."

Jiang Zuilan glanced at Jingfeng. At his age, he had reached the second level and was already considered the leader in the sect.

Can Qian smiled slightly, suddenly raised his hand, and struck at Jingfeng with a wave of inner energy. His sleeves flicked, extremely elegant, but the strong wind he waved was full of fierce and murderous aura.

Jingfeng's face suddenly turned pale, and he rolled on the spot almost without hesitation. He saw a burst of black smoke coming out of the ground, leaving a big hole where Jingfeng was standing just now.

If this hit someone, the person hit would definitely die!

As expected, he is a ruthless and murderous pervert. He is capricious and will do whatever he wants, and he always strikes with a killing move. He is indeed in line with the personality of the leader of the Purgatory Sect.

Jiang Zuilan raised his eyes and looked at Jingfeng.

At this time, Jingfeng was still in shock and his face was pale, but facing Can Qian, he still pretended to be calm, "Master, why is this?"

Can Que sneered and said, "You really don't know?"

Jingfeng lowered his head and said: "Disciple is stupid."

Jiang Zuilan looked at Jingfeng, what a miserable boy. This Canqie is a first-rate werewolf in the world, a little more ruthless than a ruthless man. What other reason is needed to kill you? If you join his sect, who knows you will die that day?

Already.

Can Qian slowly walked up to Jiang Zuilan and asked, "What's your name? Do you know why I do this?"

Jiang Zuilan felt something was not good, this pervert was about to attack, but there was confusion on his face, and he shook his head blankly.

Then she said her name in this world. She was originally an orphan. She was named Alan because she likes to wear blue clothes. "Master, disciple Alan, the master has the principles of the master, and the disciple dare not speak nonsense!"

When Can Qian heard Jiang Zuilan's agreement, he looked quite satisfied, "A Lan, do you know what move he used when I took action just now?"

Jiang Zuilan remembered that Jingfeng had his hand across his chest just now. This move was very common, but he didn't know what it was called, and shook his head.

Can Qian said: "You are still young, so it is normal not to know. His move is called Flying Rainbow Sweeping the Sun!" As soon as he finished speaking, Jingfeng's expression suddenly changed.

Jiang Zuilan was a little confused, she had never heard of this trick.

Can Qie snorted coldly, and then said: "This move is a method of dying together. Even if my martial arts is much better than yours, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape unscathed. Jing Feng, did you just want to die together with me?" Can Qie's eyes were cold.

He looked towards Jingfeng.

Jiang Zuilan couldn't help but become wary of Jingfeng. This little brat was not a good person, and he was probably a ruthless guy.

When Jiang Zuilan saw Jingfeng's face, the green and white look was very exciting for a moment.

Jingfeng's thoughts were seen through by Can Que. If Can Que continued to use his killing moves, he really wanted to die with Can Que, but he thought he was doing it very secretly, but Can Que saw through it.

Also, when it comes to insidiousness and cunning, Can Qian can be said to be more mature than old.

Jingfeng walked to Can Qian and knelt down in front of him, saying: "Master, this was an unintentional act. The incident happened so suddenly that I had no time to think about it. Please forgive me, Master."

Can Qian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him with deep meaning. For a moment, the scene became a little solemn.

After a while, Can Qian's expression softened, and he looked at Jingfeng with some disappointment, "There are many people in the Purgatory Sect, but among all the disciples, you are the one I value most. I think you must have practiced the fourth level of skills.

I asked just now because I was testing you. You just lied, but you actually tried to perish with me! You really overestimate your capabilities..."

Then Can Qian moved in front of Jingfeng, "Jingfeng, I like you very much for your ruthlessness. Our Purgatory disciples respect the strong. It's normal for you to hide your strength, but... you shouldn't lie to yourself as a teacher...

"

Can Qie's hand patted Jing Feng's shoulder, causing his whole body to tremble slightly and his hands suddenly clenched tightly.

I saw Can Qian's fingers tapping several acupuncture points of Jing Feng.

His body shook, and he fell to the ground as if he had lost all his strength. He made a painful sound in his throat, and a desperate light appeared in his eyes.

Sure enough, it was a werewolf. When Jingfeng was about to finish, Jiang Zuilan subconsciously shouted, "Master..."

Can Qian looked at Jiang Zuilan teasingly and said, "You two have a good relationship..."

Jiang Zuilan realized, why should she care about this guy? Anyway, he was not a good person and he died, nor did he stand by and watch. There was no need to cause trouble for him when he had no strength.

Can Que smiled meaningfully, ignored Jiang Zuilan, turned to Jingfeng and said, "I just disabled your fourth-level technique. If you do this, you can also compete in the sect competition in two months."

If you win the championship, then I will not pursue it." Then, he looked at Jiang Zuilan and changed the subject, "Alan, you will also participate in this sect competition!"

After that, Jiang Zuilan didn't even give Jiang Zuilan a look, and just drifted away.

Looking at Can Qie's retreating figure, Jing Feng's face was full of pain.

He struggled feebly on the ground several times, but could not get up several times.

Jiang Zuilan frowned when he saw Jingfeng struggling in embarrassment. He was also forced by the environment. He couldn't survive in this sect without being ruthless. After all, he was still a child. Jiang Zuilan walked over and helped him sit up.

Jingfeng glanced at her with a gloomy look and shouted in a low voice: "Leave me alone!"

This little kid was even dragged on. As soon as Jiang Zuilan let go, Jingfeng was caught off guard and fell to the ground in disgrace.

Jiang Zuilan looked at the angry Jingfeng and felt relieved, but Jiang Zuilan didn't know why Jingfeng was so desperate at this time!

The abolishment of the fourth level of skills means that he will remain at the starting point for the rest of his life. For Jingfeng, in this wolf-like sect, without strength, he can only die miserably.

Jingfeng sniffed twice, suddenly turned his head, and in a corner where Jiang Zuilan couldn't see, a teardrop fell down.

After a while, Jingfeng stirred and whispered to Jiang Zuilan: "Help me up..."

He figured out that he wouldn't just give up, he had to find a way, and he wanted to live!

Seeing the stubbornness and strength in Jingfeng's eyes made Jiang Zuilan very satisfied.

She gently helped Jingfeng up. The contact with Jiang Zuilan made Jingfeng feel a little uncomfortable and he moved slightly.

"He shouldn't die." Jiang Zuilan knew that Jingfeng's current state was not serious, and his body would recover after a period of time.

"Huh!" Jingfeng hummed in a deep voice, took a long breath, and said to the heartless Jiang Zuilan, "Master has sealed my seven meridians and eight meridians!"

"Oh." Jiang Zuilan responded, not hearing anything from Jingfeng's words.

Jingfeng looked at the fearless girl in front of him and smiled bitterly. Does she know what this means?

Jingfeng took a long breath, turned his head, and looked at the girl next to him seriously.

She had a pair of clean eyes, clear and bright, as bright as stars, and her appearance was elegant and graceful, but she was just too dull. Jingfeng sighed silently.

"The sect competition will be in two months. Do you know what that means?" After a long silence, Jingfeng finally couldn't help but speak.

Even he felt embarrassed when he looked at Jiang Zuilan just now.

How can a big girl look at someone of the opposite sex and not react at all? This is too calm. I really don't know how slow she is.

Jiang Zuilan didn't feel uncomfortable at all, it was just a child feeling embarrassed.

Jingfeng grinded her teeth fiercely. I thought she had lost her brain and had no reaction to the sect competition.

He sighed and said: "Alan, you should know that the sect's competition is for the disciples to strive for ranking, but all the people who participate are ruthless people. For someone with your strength, it would be inappropriate to participate.

Life is too long." When Jingfeng said this, he looked at Jiang Zuilan's reaction.

Jiang Zuilan finally had some reaction. It was impossible to die. It would be too embarrassing to die as soon as he went online.

Seeing Jiang Zuilan's serious look, a light flashed in Jingfeng's eyes.

If she is willing to cooperate... I just don't know if she can make it in two months.

At this moment, Jiang Zuilan turned around, stared into Jingfeng's radiant eyes, and said, "What can you do?"

Jingfeng smiled, "Of course I have a way!"

"Oh?" Jiang Zuilan glanced at Jingfeng. He was like a dead dog now, and he probably wouldn't be much better in two months.

Jiang Zuilan's eyes met Jingfeng's smiling eyes, and she suddenly thought that this was a competition in which only one person could win, and despite his young age, this guy was full of bad ideas. Can he believe what he said?

Jingfeng looked at Jiang Zuilan and couldn't help but laugh or cry. How could he not understand Jiang Zuilan's thoughts?

Jingfeng shook his head helplessly and said, "Come here!"

Jiang Zuilan was not afraid of Jingfeng's mischief. The apocalypse had come, so she could still be afraid of him. She leaned over and sat next to him. Jingfeng wrote with his fingers on the sand on the ground, "Don't say anything, the master hasn't gone far yet.

"

Jiang Zuilan also realized that she was such a cunning person, so it was normal for her not to go far. She did not look around for the figure, but looked at Jingfeng writing softly on the sand: Sect competition, I have a way, but it needs to be

Your cooperation.

"There are many disciples in the sect, and it won't make any difference if one of you dies." He looked at Jiang Zuilan teasingly and said with a smile, "You have to think about it."

Jingfeng slowly spat out, Jiang Zuilan rolled his eyes, he was indeed treacherous!

Jingfeng wrote on the ground again: Can you use poison?

Jiang Zuilan nodded, the most vicious skill of Purgatory Sect is the Ten Thousand Poisons Heart Sutra, the skill of soul refining in the eighteen hells, the poison technique is indeed extremely poisonous!

The original master was not very good at practicing martial arts, but she was very fond of using poisons. She tinkered with unsavory poisons all day long, and many of her disciples were killed by her. However, this was regarded as the default rule of the sect. Every day, disciples died due to internal fighting.

Death and living people are not good people!

Therefore, a large number of new people enter every year, and there are more corpses piled up on the mountain behind Purgatory Gate than in mass graves.

At this moment, Jingfeng winked at Jiang Zuilan. Jiang Zuilan was stunned and turned around, only to see Can Qian standing behind him from unknown time.

Jiang Zuilan took two steps back and lowered his eyes. Can Qie smiled slightly, walked to Jing Feng and put his hand on his back. Jing Feng's body froze. Can Qie injected a burst of Qi into him and said: "Jing Feng

, you are the disciple I value most among these disciples, don’t let me down." He turned to look at Jiang Zuilan and said: "You started too late. Although your foundation is acceptable, you will never become a great person..."

He looked at Jiang Zuilan's eyes with an erratic look, as if he was recalling something, "You are very much like my junior sister back then. She is also like you. She is obviously in such a sect, but she is so simple. It's a pity..." His eyes flashed.

Cold, with a gloomy expression showing sadness, it's a pity that she died for him after all.

Jiang Zuilan lowered his head and said nothing. Can Que looked at Jiang Zuilan's appearance and sighed, he really looked like her. Then he smiled slightly and said: "But if you can practice the Eighteen Hells of Soul Refining, it's not impossible..." Facing Jiang Zuilan, he said

With his back to Can Que, Jing Feng, when Can Que talked about the Eighteen Hells of Soul Refining, Jiang Zuilan clearly saw the dark light flashing in Jing Feng's eyes.

Jiang Zuilan respectfully said to Can Qian: "Thank you, Master, for your teaching." He sneered in his heart, saying that Can Qian from the Purgatory Gate was extremely evil. It turned out that he also had a Bai Yueguang in his heart. Now that he is so gentle to himself, he might be thinking of the Bai Yueguang in his heart.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zuilan couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at Can Que. Can Que smiled at her and said, "It's late at night, I'll take you back." After saying that, holding Jiang Zuilan and Jing Feng between them, he used Qing Kung Fu and headed towards the Purgatory Gate.

Take away...

Purgatory Gate is located in the very mysterious Yinwu Mountain. Under the night, Yinwu Mountain is dormant like a ghost. Its steepness is more dangerous than the Shu Road, and it is shrouded in clouds and mist, making it look like a fairyland on earth.

The two and a half-year-old children were held under the arm by Zhan Qian, and they were flying over the undulating mountain stream, but they were still walking on flat ground.

Under the cover of night, Jiang Zuilan looked at the forbearing Jing Feng opposite him from time to time, and then turned to look at Can Qian, who had a deep expression on his face.

She had a premonition that there would definitely be a big battle between the two in the future!

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