The two of them were tense here, the shopkeeper was restless, and he didn't dare to leave, and the people over there pointed and discussed.

Someone suddenly said, "He's not that...... What's it called, it's the one who doesn't have to participate in the assessment, and directly becomes a student of Boundless Academy. ”

Another human: "Mo Yan." ”

"Yes, yes, that's Mo Yan. ”

"I heard that I went through the back door, so there's something to discuss......"

Although the voices of these people are not loud, they can be heard here.

The young general frowned and asked, "Are you a student of the Boundless Academy?"

Mo Yan shook his head and said, "Not yet." ”

The young general's brows furrowed a little tighter, "Yes, I don't care if you are or not, get out of the way, we have dinner, and we have to go to the front line." ”

Although he did not back down, his tone was much more relaxed.

Mo Yan shook his head and said, "If I don't let me, what should I do?"

The young general nodded, "In the past two years, I have killed a lot of people from the Song Kingdom, but I haven't beaten the students of Boundless Academy yet." I heard that the people who can enter the Boundless Academy are all dragons and phoenixes among people, so I don't know how many punches you, a sick guy, can withstand this scout?"

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth curled slightly, with an indescribable evil charm, and said slowly: "Try it, won't you know?"

The young general stood up and shouted, "Ma Tianming." ”

A man with a knife replied loudly: "The subordinates are here!"

The young general untied the cloak from his battle robe and said, "Make room." ”

The man with the saber answered again, and then, along with the rest of the group, began to disperse the crowd, moving away from the tables and stools, and soon only the stool where Mo Yan was sitting was left.

The young general stretched out a palm, "Please." ”

Mo Yan got up slowly and said indifferently: "I won't fight, I will only kill, if I make a move, you will die." ”

The young general was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Coincidentally, I won't fight, but I have killed a lot of people." ”

When the shopkeeper heard that the two were going to fight, he dared to stay longer, so he found a corner to hide.

People looked at the two people in the room, and they all felt that this thing must not be good today.

One is a person with a mysterious identity and is very likely to become a student of Boundless Academy, and the other is a young scout with great military achievements and official positions, if these two fight, no matter who loses or wins, it will not be a trivial matter, and it may even directly lead to a conflict between the two forces.

Everyone knows that Boundless Academy has always been a special existence, although it is located in the territory of the Tang Kingdom, it is not under the control of the Tang Kingdom, and the Boundless Academy has never participated in the disputes between the two countries, so even if the two countries have frequent wars, they will deliberately bypass Tianshui City.

Because both countries know very well that once the Boundless Academy is involved, it is likely to directly change the direction of the war.

Winning or losing the national war, even if it is just once, may directly lead to the destruction of the country and the extinction of the species, and neither the Tang State nor the Song State can bear such a result.

So this seemingly willful affair between two teenagers may bring immeasurable and terrible results.

The truth is this, everyone understands it, but no one dares to step forward to stop it, look at the posture of these two masters, go up now, that's not what it is to set yourself on fire.

Whether it's the border army scouts or the future students of the Boundless Academy, they can't afford to offend any of them.

They are ordinary ordinary people, and what they want is nothing more than three meals a day, peace and security, and the major matters of worrying about the country and the people are what the officials and lords think, and the emperor considers.

Moreover, they also wanted to know what this guy who didn't even need to take the assessment and directly entered the Boundless Academy was capable of.

"Who do you think will win?" someone asked in a low voice.

"This is not nonsense, aside from cultivation, just the experience of the enemy, this ink can be compared with Feng Duo who came down from the battlefield? Not to mention that Feng Duo is still a six-grade battle soul master, you must know that in terms of combat power, among the five major professions, the battle soul master is second only to the sword master. Someone replied.

"But Mo Yan seems to be carrying a sword, how dare you guarantee that he is not a sword master?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone seemed to realize that the things on Mo Yan's back were just wrapped in a black cloth, and they couldn't see what it was, so they looked forward to this battle even more.

In the field, Feng Duo had already made the first move, he first hedged towards Mo Yan, and then raised his hand to punch Mo Yan's chest.

Mo Yan really doesn't know how to fight, seeing that the other party took the lead, although he lost the opportunity, he didn't panic much, and he also raised his hand and punched the opponent's door.

As soon as the two looked at each other, they exchanged punches, Mo Yan's whole person staggered back, his already pale face turned even paler, and Feng Duo occupied Mo Yan's previous position, shaking his somewhat drowsy head, "The strength is not enough." ”

Mo Yan suppressed the undulating blood in his body, hung down his numb arm, looked at the other party with his eyes, and had a thought in his heart that he wanted to defeat the other party, "Come again." ”

Feng Duo nodded, and at the same time took off the armor on his body, and said, "Okay, I won't take advantage of you." ”

After doing all this, he turned his wrist clenched into a fist, and then rushed towards Mo Yan again.

Mo Yan shook his arm, and also rushed towards the other party, and with a look, Feng Duo took the lead again, and smashed a punch directly on Mo Yan's forehead. Mo Yan only felt the thunder explode in his mind, and then his whole body fell backwards, and while he fell down, he subconsciously punched the other party.

Whether this punch hit the other party or not, even he didn't know, because Feng Duo's punch had already made him unconscious in a short time.

Mo Yan, who fell to the ground, didn't have to react at all, a carp stiffened, just dodging Feng Duo's kick.

This kick was dodged, Feng Duo was not surprised, and he also did not continue to attack, but rubbed his chin with his hand. The punch that Fang Mo Yan subconsciously threw was not small, and at this moment he felt that half of his teeth were loose.

And Mo Yan's situation was even more miserable than him, he was punched on the forehead, he looked faintly deformed at the moment, and blood had oozed out, plus his already pale face, he looked particularly scary.

Feng Duo looked at Mo Yan, frowned and asked, "You still don't have a sword?"

Mo Yan shook his head, but did not speak, nor did he mean to take off the object behind him.

Feng Duo continued: "You should know very well that the Battle Soul Master has always been known for his strong physique, and it is difficult to find opponents in other professions. ”

Mo Yan nodded.

Feng Duo's brows furrowed deeper, "Then why don't you don't have a sword yet, you should know that if you don't have a sword, you will die." ”

Mo Yan replied very seriously: "I don't have a sword, and I can't use a sword." ”

Feng Duo was even more puzzled, and this kung fu of speaking, Mo Yan had stabilized his mind and rushed directly towards Feng Duo, using the most stupid and direct way of fighting.

The people around him didn't even dare to breathe, the battle between the two didn't have any moves at all, every punch was simple and direct, and it was basically interchangeable, rarely empty, and it was precisely because of this simple way that it seemed more real.

Every punch will actually hit the other party, and every punch will think of a voice in people's hearts, so that people can clearly feel the power of the fist.

Similarly, many people can't understand why Mo Yan doesn't have a sword, and they even wonder if Mo Yan is a swordsman after all, because there is no swordsman like Mo Yan in the world.

The most taboo thing for a swordsman is hand-to-hand combat, because the key to a swordsman's decision is often outside the three-foot long sword.

The sword is above the nine heavens, and the killing is thousands of miles away, and the party is a great swordsman.

Face-to-face hand-to-hand combat with people, hurting each other, and then fighting all over blood, what kind of swordsman is this?

The two people in the field are still fighting, and they don't even need the impact at the beginning, but just stand face to face, you give me a punch, I will give you another punch, there are backs and goings.

It is clear to everyone that this style of fighting will continue until one side is completely unable to stand and completely falls.

"My lord, the border is urgent. A voice suddenly remembered that a man dressed in armor squeezed through the crowd, rushed in, and froze in place when he saw the situation in the field.

Feng Duo's raised fist stopped in mid-air, his eyes staring at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan also stared at him, and didn't take this opportunity to make a move, just stood like this, waiting for the other party's fist to hit him.

Feng Duo's clenched fist trembled a little, then slowly let go, and said, "That's the end of today?"

Mo Yan didn't answer, because as soon as he opened his mouth at this moment, the breath in his body would completely disappear, and without that breath to support, he would fall to the ground.

Although Mo Yan didn't answer, Feng Duo saw the answer in Mo Yan's eyes, that kind of look, he had seen a lot at the border, it was a scared, but stubborn look.

The fear of death, the stubbornness of not admitting defeat.

Feng Duo turned around, picked up the armor on the ground, held it in his arms, and then wiped the blood on his face with his sleeves.

He hesitated, looked at Mo Yan and said, "I have to say, you are very lucky." ”

Of course, he could see that Mo Yan could withstand two more punches from himself at most.

Mo Yan swallowed the blood in his mouth and said, "Each other." ”

Feng Duo bent down to pick up the cloak on the ground and continued, "I hope that the next time I come back, you will still be alive." ”

Mo Yan replied: "I also hope you don't die on the battlefield." ”

Feng Duo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "My name is Feng Duo." ”

"Mo Yan. ”

Feng Duo nodded, led those armor soldiers, and quickly left the restaurant.

Mo Yan stood in place, looking at the backs of Feng Duo and the others, stunned, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he stretched out his trembling hand, carefully wiped the blood on his face, then took off the gourd from his waist, took a sip of wine, then glanced left and right, walked to the stool he was sitting on, sat down, and closed his eyes.

The people in the restaurant all looked at him, and not a single one made a sound.

Mo Yan sat like this for a long, long time, until the restaurant had slowly returned to its original order, and then he stood up, dragged his scarred body, and staggered out of the restaurant......