World of Honor

Chapter 8: Extremely evil

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"I've heard that the academy is the best in the world in terms of knowledge. I thought you all read books of sages and studied every day. I guess you all like reading historical novels as much as I do? But the Blood Cherry Sect and the Extreme Evil Gang, one is committing crimes against his superiors, and the other is doing all kinds of evil. It's really..." Su Baiyi stopped halfway through his words.

A folding fan was placed against Su Baiyi's chest.

"What is the truth?" The man who led the Blood Cherry Sect had stood in front of Su Baiyi at some point, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

"Xie Yuling, get out of my way. Do you understand the principle of first come first served?" Feng Zuojun raised the bamboo sword in his hand and hit Xie Yuling, the leader of the Blood Cherry Sect. The folding fan in Xie Yuling's hand opened instantly, and as expected, the words "insubordination" were written on it. He turned sideways and raised the folding fan to block the bamboo sword.

"You and I have fought thirteen times and each ended in a draw. I have long been impatient. Let's decide the winner today." Feng Zuojun increased the strength in his hands and swung fiercely again. Xie Yuling took advantage of the momentum to retreat and landed on the courtyard wall.

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

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

"Interesting, interesting, there are 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. Each of them was holding a basket and scattering cherry blossom petals at Xie Yuling.

"It's off target, throw it higher, don't embarrass the boss!" Lan Yuze was directing from below.

Su Baiyi was stunned and turned to look at Feng Zuojun.

"After today, there will be an answer to who among you and me will stand at the top of this generation of the academy." 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-Blooded Academy' by novelist Shanxu Laogui! Mr. Feng Zuo and I share the same interest!" Su Baiyi said excitedly, "When I was in the second year of school, this book was my favorite!"

"A strong wind is coming from the north, bringing with it a million troops!" Feng Zuojun tightly grasped the bamboo sword in his left hand and raised it above his head, "Gather! Strength!"

Following Feng Zuojun's angry shout, the sword energy around the bamboo sword really gathered together, making a whistling sound of wind tearing the sword. The students standing around him all stepped back, fearing that the sharp sword wind would accidentally blow on them.

"Strong wind, come again!" Feng Zuojun lightly paused with his right foot, and a burst of sword energy surged out, forcing even Su Baiyi and Lan Yuze who were standing in the distance to take a step back.

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

Lan Yuze smiled and said, "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 broke into pieces and fell down, one piece hitting his head.

"How can a bamboo sword block such a fierce sword energy?" Lan Yuze sighed softly, "This is all we can do today."

"No, today we have an iron sword of real value." Feng Zuojun suddenly turned his head and looked at Su Baiyi.

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

"It's none of your business." Feng Zuojun threw away the hilt of the bamboo sword in his hand, stepped forward, and rushed straight towards Su Baiyi.

Lan Yuze moved sideways and made room for himself.

Xie Yuling also jumped down at this time.

"What the hell is this place?" Su Baiyi leaned forward slightly and reached out to press the hilt of the sword.

But someone had already taken the lead and grasped the hilt of his sword.

At this moment, Feng Zuojun had not arrived yet, and Xie Yuling was still in the air. There was someone who was faster than them. Moreover, this person came from outside the courtyard. A white shadow flashed and arrived beside Su Baiyi.

"This is too fast..." Su Baiyi broke out in a cold sweat. Even when he used his full strength to perform the Eight-Layered Horsemanship, he might not be able to achieve such a speed.

The man took the initiative to press down the hilt of Su Baiyi's sword. With a "clang" sound, the Jun Yu sword was pulled out by the man. He pressed Su Baiyi down with his left hand, and suddenly raised the Jun Yu sword with his right hand, knocking the folding fan in Xie Yuling's hand away. Then he turned around and put the 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 former weak may become strong one day. When you know that there is no peak in the academy, it is time to leave the academy and travel the world.” The man said lightly.

Although Su Baiyi was still suppressed, he couldn't suppress his excitement: "It's this sentence, this is it! The most classic sentence in "Hot-Blooded Academy"!"

Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling both immediately withdrew their hands, bowed respectfully and said, "Teacher."

Li Kui then hurried in from outside the courtyard and said to the man holding Su Baiyi, "Mr. Zhou Zheng, this is Mr. Su Baiyi whom the young lady asked me to bring back."

"No wonder." Zhou Zheng took a look at the sword in his hand, put the sword back into Su Baiyi's scabbard, and then released his hand that was pressing down on Su Baiyi.

Su Baiyi then straightened up and took a clear look at the face of the man in front of him. He was fair-skinned and beardless, and appeared to be in his thirties. There was an elegant scholarly air between his brows, and he indeed had the demeanor of a gentleman from an academy.

"A gentleman of integrity." Su Baiyi bowed hurriedly.

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

Inside the academy, Zhou Zheng sat in front of the desk, with a long scroll hanging behind him, on which were written four words - the way of extreme evil.

Below, the students from the Blood Cherry School and the Extreme Evil School were sitting in a neat row. Su Baiyi sat at the end and looked over. This scene, coupled with the words "Extreme Evil Way" behind Zhou Zhenghe, really gave people the feeling of being in the book "Hot-Blooded Academy". But... was the serious Shili Langyao Academy a place to train gangsters

"Today, a new student is entering the school. Lan Yuze, please explain to this student what the 'extremely evil way' is." Zhou Zheng said.

Lan Yuze nodded and bowed respectfully: "Student obeys the order. Now the martial arts world is leaderless, and the various sects are constantly in conflict. They only seek the position of the leader of the martial arts world. Now Shanglin Palace still has enough strength to maintain the fragile order, but within three years, the martial arts world will be in chaos. By then, the major sects will fight each other and the killing will continue. The martial arts world will be reduced to what it was twelve years ago, which is the path of extreme evil. In the path of extreme evil, the good and evil will become blurred, and if you want to survive, there is only one choice - become a strong person."

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

Zhou Zheng nodded. "Before I came, it was Li Wai who taught you the Dao. He taught you the etiquette of a gentleman. He emphasized self-discipline, etiquette, benevolence and kindness. It is very different from the 'Way of Extreme Evil' that I taught you. What do you think is the difference between taking my class and taking Li Wai's class? Feng Zuojun, you answer this question."

Feng Zuojun stood up, thought for a moment, and replied: "It's great to take Mr.'s class!"