Mingshi Conference (I)

I packed my bags early and set off for Wangbai Mountain, I have been practicing climbing and running every day for half a month, I feel that my physique is much better than before, I suddenly feel that I am one step closer to Wangshan School!

There was a platform at the foot of Wangbai Mountain, and there was a bunch of people around it, and even if the sun was scorching, it could not repel the young man's desire for the Wangshan faction.

I've inquired, and every year they ask to climb up that cliff to qualify, but no one from outside the sect can approach that place unless they are allowed to do so.

I waited at the back of the line to sign up, because I was too short to see what was going on in front of me, but there was a benefit, I was short and cool!

From time to time, I heard the chatter of the students who had signed up, and I quickly calmed down and listened carefully to what they had to say, so as not to miss the important information of the assessment.

"I just saw the little devil on Miyue Island, I heard that he is also coming to participate in this Mingshi Conference"

"You mean the island owner's baby pimple Ying Yang? Why is he not staying on Mitsuki Island? ”

When the other heard this, he turned around and said, "I'm in trouble!" I heard that Ying Yang crippled Chu Yunfei, the proud disciple of the Lord of the Yellow Pavilion of the Holy Cloud Pavilion, and the Holy Cloud Pavilion asked the Miyue Pavilion to give an explanation, so this little demon king came here to take refuge! With the hypocrisy of the island owner and the head of the Wangshan faction, Ying Yang's competition today is just a formality. ”

Someone next to him immediately hurriedly said, "Isn't that unfair?" ”

"What are you anxious about? I heard that the lord of Miyue Island adopted a few years ago and accompanied Ying Yang to practice, but Ying Yang didn't learn, but that kid has improved by leaps and bounds, tsk" The man shook his head, "It's a pity, no matter how talented you are, who is good to hear is that the adopted son is a member of Miyue Island, and if it's ugly, it's not just a servant's punching bag, and he is beaten by Ying Yang every day, and he doesn't dare to fight back." ”

In the end, the group of gossipy people actually sighed in unison, and I was stunned for a moment when I heard it, thinking that I hadn't heard any information about the assessment, not only did I sigh too.

At this time, the crowd stirred again, "Look, Ying Yang's little demon king is here!" ”

Looking down the crowd, I saw a very gorgeously dressed young man, swaggering towards the front of the line with a fan, I thought to myself, don't you even have to line up? It's good, I want someone to cover me.

was depressed, and suddenly saw a touch of white in the corner of his eye, was it the good-looking little boy in white that day? He's here too? Why did he follow that Ying Yang?

Just when I was puzzled, the answer of the well-wisher sounded in the crowd again: "The one in white clothes seems to be the adopted son of the owner of Miyue Island, Ying Yang's little follower Ying Peanut." ”

Poof, Peanut, this name is even worse than mine, I not only lowered my head and pursed my lips and smiled.

But apparently everyone around me thought it was funny and laughed as much as I did.

Ying Yang also laughed, and turned around and deliberately raised his voice.

But the little boy didn't seem to hear it, and the expression on his face never changed.

"Quiet! This is the Mingshi Conference, how can you be presumptuous! If there is another offender, you will be disqualified from registering for the exam! At this moment, a strong voice came, and the surroundings immediately fell silent.

Seeing this, Ying Yang ran over, glanced around arrogantly, and said to the old man who had just spoken in front of him, "I'm Ying Yang, and my mother is Miyue..."

"I don't care who your mother is, hurry up and get out of line for me!" The old man stood up straight and didn't even give Ying Yang a look.

Ying Yang was stunned for a moment, his face was flushed, and there were a lot of low laughter around him.

He glared at them, and the men stopped laughing, but their shaking shoulders showed how hard they were struggling to hold back their laughter.

"Let's get in line yet!" Ying Yang flicked his sleeves and turned around, and said viciously to the little man in white in a low voice.