"The knowledge of Suwen Academy is the best in the world. I thought that I read the books of saints and sages every day to learn. I dare you to love reading romance novels as much as I do? It's just that the Blood Sakura sect and the extremely evil gang, one of them is a criminal, and the other is guilty of all kinds of evil. It's really...
..." Su Baiyi stopped mid-sentence.
A folding fan was pressed against Su Baiyi's chest.
"What is it really?" The man headed by the Blood Sakura Sect had already stood in front of Su Baiyi at some point, with a hint of chill in his voice.
"Xie Yuling, get out of here. Do you understand the principle of first come, first served?" Feng Zuojun raised his bamboo sword and struck Xie Yuling, the leader of the Blood Sakura Sect. The folding fan in Xie Yuling's hand opened instantly.
Sure enough, it also had the four words "The following offends the superior" written on it. He turned sideways and raised his folding fan to block the bamboo sword.
"You and I have fought in a draw for the past thirteen times. I have long been impatient. Today we will have a showdown." Feng Zuojun put a little more force in his hand and swung it violently. Xie Yuling took advantage of the situation and retreated.
, fell on the courtyard wall.
"Okay." Xie Yuling waved her hand and opened the folding fan again.
At the same time, cherry blossoms fell from the sky, and one fell on Su Baiyi's hand.
"Interesting, there are cherry blossoms in this season?" Su Baiyi looked up and saw two members of the Blood Sakura sect standing on both sides of Xie Yuling, each carrying a basket and spreading flowers towards Xie Yuling.
Sakura petals.
"It's too far off. If you throw it higher, don't embarrass the boss!" Lan Yuze directed from below.
Su Baiyi was stunned and turned his head to look at Feng Zuojun.
"After today, who among you and me will be the man who stands at the top of the Academy will have an answer." Feng Zuojun raised the bamboo sword in his hand.
Su Baiyi was stunned and said to Lan Yuze beside him: "I have heard this line before."
Lan Yuze put away the folding fan in his hand: "Oh?"
"It's a line from the novel "Hot Blood School" by the novelist Shan Xu Laogui! This Feng Zuojun and I are in the same class!" Su Baiyi said excitedly, "When I was in the second year of school, my favorite
This is the book!”
"The strong wind is coming from the north, and millions of troops are surging!" 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 sword energy around the bamboo sword really gathered, making a roaring sound of the wind tearing apart. The students standing around him moved back one after another, fearing that
The biting wind of the knife accidentally hit them.
"Great wind, rise again!" Feng Zuojun tapped his right foot, and a burst of sword energy surged out. Even Su Baiyi and Lan Yuze, who were standing far away, were forced to take a step back.
"Even if it's a bamboo sword, this move will kill someone." Su Baiyi murmured.
Lan Yuze smiled: "Feng Zuojun is too impatient."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "click" sound.
Feng Zuojun frowned slightly.
The bamboo sword actually broke in the middle, and then split into pieces and fell off, and one piece even hit his head.
"How can a bamboo sword stop such a fierce sword energy?" Lan Yuze sighed softly, "We can only go here today."
"No, there is a genuine iron sword today." Feng Zuojun suddenly turned to look at Su Baiyi.
Su Baiyi was startled and said hurriedly: "You are dreaming!"
"It's not up to you." Feng Zuojun threw away the hilt of the bamboo sword in his hand, swept his foot forward, and came straight towards Su Baiyi.
Lan Yuze turned sideways and gave up his position.
Xie Yuling also jumped down at this time.
"What the hell is this place?" Su Baiyi leaned over slightly and stretched out his hand to hold down the hilt of the sword.
But someone stepped ahead and held down the hilt of his sword.
At this moment, Feng Zuojun hadn't arrived yet, Xie Yuling was still in the air, and there was someone faster than them. Moreover, this person came from outside the hospital, 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 be able to move at such a speed even when he was lifting the eight-level horse with all his strength.
The man took the first step and pressed the hilt of Su Baiyi's sword. With a "clang" sound, the man pulled out the Junyu Sword. He pushed Su Baiyi down with his left hand, and suddenly raised the Junyu Sword with his right hand.
The folding fan in Xie Yuling's hand flew away, then he turned around and put his sword against Feng Zuojun's chest.
"There is no strongest person in the Academy, because stronger people will always appear one by one, and the weak ones may become strong one day. When you know that there is no top in the Academy, this is the time.
The day I left the academy and traveled around the world." The man said calmly.
Although Su Baiyi was still suppressed, he still couldn't restrain his excitement: "That's it, that's it! The most classic sentence in "Hot Blood Academy"!"
Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling both immediately retracted their hands and bowed respectfully: "Teacher."
Li Kui then hurried in from outside the courtyard and said to the man holding Su Baiyi's hand: "Master Zhou Zheng, this is Mr. Su Baiyi who 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 released the hand that was pressing Su Baiyi.
Su Baiyi straightened up and saw the face of the man in front of him clearly. He had a pale face and no beard. He looked about thirty years old. There was an elegant bookish air between his eyebrows. He really had the demeanor of a gentleman from the academy.
"Gentleman Zhou Zheng." Su Baiyi bowed hurriedly.
"After class, give the sword to the steward for temporary storage. Class begins now." Zhou Zheng walked towards the inner hall.
In the academy, Zhou Zheng was sitting in front of the lecture table, with a long scroll hanging behind him, with four words written on it - The Way of Extreme Evil.
The students below, the Blood Sakura sect and the Extremely Evil sect, each occupying the left and right, are sitting neatly. Su Baiyi is sitting at the end and looking over. This scene is indeed very strange with the words "The Way of Extreme Evil" written behind Zhou Zhenghe.
The feeling in the book "Hot Blood Academy" is just... Is the serious Shili Langjun Academy a place to cultivate the underworld?
"Today there are new students 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 accept the order. Nowadays, there are no leaders in the rivers and lakes, and conflicts between various sects are constant. They only want to be the leader of the rivers and lakes. Now Shanglin Tiangong still has the strength to maintain it.
A fragile order, but within three years, the Jianghu will definitely be in chaos. At that time, the various sects will fight each other, and the killings will continue. The Jianghu will be reduced to what it was twelve years ago, that is - the extremely evil way. The extremely evil way.
Among them, the past good and evil will become blurred, and if you want to survive, there is only one choice - to become a strong person."
Su Baiyi scratched his head, the world was in chaos? Extremely evil? Do these people really believe it? And this theory of the strong, isn't it the most commonly used routine by small sects to rally the ignorant people?
Scam out money?
Zhou Zheng nodded: "Before I came, it was Li Wai who taught you the Tao. What he taught you is the etiquette of a gentleman. It emphasizes abiding by one's own etiquette, benevolence and kindness, which is different from the 'extremely evil way' I taught you."
Because of the difference, what do you think is the difference between taking my class and taking Li Wai's class? Mr. Feng Zuo, please answer."
Feng Zuojun stood up, thought for a moment, and replied: "It's great to take Mr.'s class!"
PS: I can see a few jokes about "Hot Blood High School". Do you have the same sense of age as me?