Jun Youyun

Chapter 8 Extremely Evil
"Suwen Xuegong is the most knowledgeable in the world. I thought that I read sage books every day to learn. I dare you to read novels as much as I do? It's just the Blood Sakura faction, the extremely evil gang, one of them commits crimes, and the other commits all kinds of evil. It's really... ..." Su Baiyi stopped in the middle of his words.

A folding fan pressed against Su Baiyi's chest.

"What is it really?" The man headed by the Xueying faction had stood in front of Su Baiyi at some point, with a chill in his voice.

"Xie Yuling, get the hell out of here, do you understand the principle of first come first come first?" Feng Zuo Jun raised his bamboo sword and struck at the leader of the Blood Cherry Sect, Xie Yuling. The folding fan in Xie Yuling's hand instantly opened, Sure enough, the words "The following commits the above" were also written on it. He turned sideways and raised his folding fan to block the bamboo sword.

"You and I have fought each other thirteen times and all ended in a draw. I've long since become impatient. Today we will have a duel." Feng Zuojun's hand increased a little bit, and he swung it violently again. Xie Yuling took advantage of the momentum and retreated. , fell on the courtyard wall.

"Okay." Xie Yuling waved his hand, and the folding fan opened again.

At the same time, cherry blossoms fell from the sky, and one fell on Su Baiyi's hand.

"Interesting and interesting, there are still cherry blossoms in this season?" Su Baiyi looked up and saw two members of the Blood Cherry Sect standing on both sides of Xie Yuling. Sakura petals.

"It's off to the side, throw it higher, don't throw it on the boss's face!" Lan Yuze commanded from below.

Su Baiyi was dumbfounded, and turned his head to look at Feng Zuo Jun.

"After today, who among you and me will be the man who will stand at the apex of the school, will have an answer." Feng Zuo Jun raised the bamboo sword in his hand.

Su Baiyi was taken aback, and said to Lan Yuze beside him, "I've heard this line before."

Lan Yuze put away the folding fan in his hand: "Oh?"

"It's the lines in the short story book "The Palace of Hot Blood" written by the novelist Shanxu Old Ghost! This Feng Zuo Jun and I are friends!" Su Baiyi said excitedly, "During the second year of my school, my favorite This is the book!"

"The strong wind is coming from the north, and millions of troops are raging!" Feng Zuojun held the bamboo sword tightly in his left hand, and just raised it above his head, "Gather! Power!"

Following Feng Zuojun's angry shout, the saber energy around the bamboo sword really gathered, and there was a whistling sound of wind tearing, and the students standing around him backed away one after another, fearing that The bitter wind of the knife accidentally blew on them.

"Great wind, rise again!" Fengzuo Jun lightly paused on his right foot, a gust of saber energy surged out, and even Su Baiyi and Lan Yuze, who were standing in the distance, were forced to take a step back.

"Even if it's a bamboo sword, this move will kill people." Su Baiyi murmured.

Lan Yuze smiled: "Feng Zuo Jun is too impatient."

As soon as the voice fell, there was only a "click".

Feng Zuo Jun frowned slightly.

The bamboo sword actually broke from it, and then split and fell off one by one, and one of them hit his head.

"How could a bamboo sword be able to block such fierce saber energy?" Lan Yuze sighed softly, "We can only go here again today."

"No, there is an iron sword of real value today." Feng Zuo Jun suddenly turned to look at Su Baiyi.

Su Baiyi was startled, and hurriedly said: "You are dreaming!"

"I can't help you." Feng Zuo Jun dropped the hilt of the bamboo sword in his hand, swiped his feet, and came straight towards Su Baiyi.

Lan Yuze turned sideways to get out of his place.

Xie Yuling also jumped down at this time.

"What the hell is this place?" Su Baiyi leaned over slightly, reaching out to press the hilt of the sword.

But someone took the first step and held down the hilt of his sword.

At this moment, Feng Zuo Jun hadn't arrived yet, Xie Yuling was still in the air, and there was someone who was faster than them.Moreover, this person came from outside the courtyard, and a white shadow came to Su Baiyi's side in just a flash.

"This is too fast..." A cold sweat rose from Su Baiyi's back. He might not have such a speed when he was lifting the eight-fold horse with all his strength.

The man took the first step to hold down Su Baiyi's sword hilt, and with a "clang", the Junyu sword was pulled out by the man. He pushed Su Baiyi down with his left hand, and raised the Junyu sword with his right hand, The folding fan in Xie Yuling's hand flew away, then turned around again, and put the sword on Feng Zuojun's chest.

"There is no such thing as the strongest in the academy, because stronger people will always appear one by one, and the once weak may become strong one day. When you know that there is no peak in the academy, you should Leave the school to walk the world." The man said lightly.

Although Su Baiyi was still under pressure, he still couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart: "This is the sentence, this is the sentence! The most classic sentence in "Hot Blood Academy"!"

Both Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling immediately withdrew their hands, bowed respectfully and said, "Shi Fan."

Then Li Kui hurried in from outside the courtyard, and said to the person holding Su Baiyi: "Mr. Zhou Zheng, this is Mr. Su Baiyi that the girl asked me to bring back."

"No wonder." Zhou Zheng glanced at the sword in his hand, inserted the sword back into Su Baiyi's scabbard, and then let go of the hand that was pressing on Su Baiyi.

Only then did Su Baiyi straighten his back and see clearly the face of the man in front of him. He was white and beardless. He looked about thirty, with an elegant and bookish look between his brows. He really looked like a scholarly gentleman.

"Your Majesty Zhou." Su Baiyi hastily bowed.

"Give the sword to the steward for temporary storage after class. Class is now on." Zhou Zheng walked towards the inner hall.

Inside the academy, Zhou Zhengduan was sitting in front of the lectern, with a long scroll hanging behind him, with four characters written on it—the Way of Extreme Evil.

The students below, the Blood Cherry Sect and the Extreme Evil Sect, sat neatly on the left and right, and Su Baiyi sat at the end and looked over. This scene matched Zhou Zhenghe and the words "Extremely Evil Way" behind him, which is indeed very strange. The feeling in the book "Hot Blood Academy".It's just... Is the serious Shili Langdang Academy a place to cultivate—the underworld?
"Today there is a new student entering the palace, Lan Yuze, please explain to this fellow student what the 'extremely evil way' is." Zhou Zheng said.

Lan Yuze nodded and bowed respectfully: "Students take orders. Nowadays, there are no leaders in the world, and conflicts between sects continue. I only want to be the leader of the world. Now Shanglin Tiangong still has the strength to maintain it. Fragile order, but within three years, the Jianghu will be in chaos. At that time, the various sects will fight each other, and the killing will continue. In this world, the good and evil that used to be right and wrong will become blurred, and if you want to survive, there is only one choice—to become strong.”

Su Baiyi scratched his head, the world is in chaos?The most evil way?Do these people really believe it?And this theory of the strong, isn't it the most commonly used routine by those small sects to gather the ignorant people and defraud them of money?

Zhou Zheng nodded: "Before I came, it was Li Wei who taught you the Tao. What he taught is the gift of a gentleman. He pays attention to self-observance, benevolence and kindness, which is very different from the 'extremely evil way' I taught. Because of the difference, what do you think is the difference between taking my class and Li Wei's class? Feng Zuo Jun, you can answer."

Feng Zuo-jun stood up, thought for a while, and replied: "It's very cool to have Mr.'s class!"

(End of this chapter)