Chapter 64: He has an addiction to murder
"Oh my God, Yao Pojun, when did he go back to the academy?"
"Why did this killer come back? He hasn't been back to the academy for two years!"
"That's right, I heard that he went to the Mortal Dynasty to join the border army!
"When he left, he was the eighth existence on the Yan-level Heavenly List, and no one challenged him in the past two years. Therefore, the eighth place on the Yan-level Heavenly List has always been Yao Pojun's. ”
"Hey, I really don't understand him, I heard some old students say that he was in the Martial Arts Academy at the time, and even the dean attached great importance to him, if he didn't go to participate in any border army, I'm afraid he would have been a Kui-level student by now. I don't believe that after he reaches the Kui level, there is no place for him in the Heavenly Ranking?"
"What do you know? I heard that this Yao Pojun went to join the border army of the mortal country just to kill people!"
"Hey, this killer, you have to stay away from him in the future, and you don't blink an eye when you kill people!"
"Be quiet, be quiet, although Yao Pojun has not been in the academy for the past two years, but the rumors about him have never stopped, it is said that he can't sleep every day without killing people, even if there is no fight at that time, he has to sneak into the enemy camp and kill two enemy generals before he is willing to give up. ”
"Really?"
"Is that still false? They all said so, and said that even if the enemy withdrew, when he had no one to kill, he would kill the prisoners!"
"This is a human, it's clearly a demon!"
"Be quiet, be quiet, you don't want to live, I still want to live!"
"That's right, that's right, just shut up and just look at it, I didn't expect that Chen Xuan had so much energy, and he could actually ask him to come back and teach this Yu Xing a lesson. ”
"Hmph! he deserves it, the little contribution value I have worked so hard to accumulate has all been brushed away by this kid, if it weren't for the academy's ban on private fighting, I would have cleaned him up a long time ago!"
"Are you still cleaning up people? Are you someone's opponent? If you're someone's opponent, will your contribution points be robbed?"
"Hahahaha!" The people around him burst into laughter.
The student who had just said cruel words to clean up Yu Xing blushed and said, "Hmph! I don't need to make a move, someone will clean him up! Yao Pojun, the killing god, is back, I don't believe that he still has a life!"
"That's it, let's just look at it, even if the contribution value is not returned, you can also vent evil anger!"
These people's discussions were all heard by Yu Xing, and Yu Xing also became interested in the person in front of him.
Giving up the status of the disciple of the Heavenly List in Yihong Academy, leaving this ivory tower unattended, he had to go to the frontier to fight, and he was also a ruthless person.
You must know that Yao Pojun was still a Yan-level student when he left Yihong Academy, even if he was on the heavenly list, he would not have the strength to surpass the star, and this kind of strength was not enough to see in the tens of thousands of people in the frontier.
Not to mention a star-level spirit, even if it is a moon-level spirit body, or even a yang-level spirit body, once it is caught in the battle formation of tens of thousands of people, it can only set off a wave.
The only difference is that the waves set off by the star-level spirits are smaller, and the waves set off by the yang-level spirits are larger.
Even if it is just tens of thousands of ordinary people, not to mention that in the end of the era, the spirit body faces the gushing soldiers, once the spirit stone is used up and the beast spirit mecha loses its effect, the spirit body will die faster.
Yu Xing listened to the discussions of the melon-eating crowd behind him, and at the same time carefully looked at the "person who is addicted to killing" opposite.
Yao Pojun was not in a hurry, so he said a word, and then he didn't speak anymore, but looked at the person named Yu Xing opposite curiously.
He was also very curious about what kind of person could rob a group of old students in the entrance trial, even if it was him, he hadn't done such a violent thing during the entrance trial at that time.
So Yao Pojun was curious, so he came, otherwise with Chen Xu's favor, why could he invite him. Another reason is that this kid is very fat, Yao Pojun has just fused the spirit body now, and he urgently needs some cultivation resources, and there are definitely no cultivation resources on the battlefield, there are only dead people on the battlefield. Yao Pojun thought of this Yihong Academy, which was almost forgotten by him, and there should be a lot of resources in the academy.
So he came back, and as luck would have it, as soon as he came back, there would be fat sheep. The academy is not as good as the battlefield, even if you rob yourself, you still have to be famous.
Yu Xing looked Yao Pojun up and down, this young man who didn't look strong, and even a little thin, had a single old physique. Yu Xing can't compare him to the battlefield killing god no matter what!
Yao Pojun was dressed in a sackcloth shirt, similar to those shop owners on both sides of the road, any college in Yihong Academy is a splendid robe, Yao Pojun is the first student in Yihong Academy who wears a linen shirt.
This young man didn't look like the academy in Yihong Academy at all, but more like a battle-hardened veteran.
The most obvious is Yao Pojun's complexion, which is different from the red lips and white teeth of most of the students in the academy, Yao Pojun's complexion is bronze, which is the color that has been polished by the wind and sand for a long time. The most striking thing is that Yao Pojun has a scar on his right face from his forehead to his cheek, and this scar runs through his right eye!
Yu Xing actually used to be Yao Pojun's complexion, but after cultivating the ancient method, he experienced an aura forging, and he regained his white-skinned appearance as a beautiful young man!
The two looked at each other from afar, and the crowd standing behind Yu Xing was still talking at first, but as time passed, the crowd gradually quieted down, until no one spoke, and only the gasping voices of everyone could be heard.
"I'm talking to you, don't you think it's a little rude for you to do this?" asked Yao Pojun, with a smile on his face, revealing a row of snow-white teeth that contrasted sharply with his bronzed skin.
Yu Xing felt that Yao Pojun was not as angry as those behind him said, probably because Yu Xing had seen too many veterans of a hundred battles when he was in the training camp.
"Theoretically, you've been hired by someone else to trouble me, and it's already polite if I don't beat you up. Yu Xing also responded with a smile.
The group of melon-eating people behind him looked at Yu Xing's eyes with a little admiration, because Yu Xing dared to do what they didn't dare to do.
If they faced Yao Pojun like this, it is estimated that they would have been so frightened that they would not even be able to say a word, so they would dare to go toe-to-toe with Yao Pojun like this.
"What you say makes so much sense. Yao Pojun burst into a foul mouth.
Yu Xing laughed and said, "Makes sense!" and then walked to the wine shop for Old Man Zhen, and the other shop owners came out to watch the excitement, and Zeng Lao of this wine shop still had a fan on his face, lying on the Taishi chair and basking in the sun leisurely, and he didn't know if Zeng Lao was asleep.
"Elder Zeng, don't sleep, I'll get the wine. Yu Xing leaned over Zeng Lao's ear and whispered.
Zeng Lao heard Yu Xing's words and jumped up from the Taishi's chair, the fan covered by his face fell to the ground, Zeng Lao leaned over, two fingers pinched the handle of the fan, scooped up the fan and fanned it twice, and said: "Oh, this person is old, he is easy to get sleepy, you, who are you, look so familiar." ”
Yu Xing reminded: "Zhu Yeqing." ”
"Zhu Yeqing, how do you know that the ten-year bamboo leaf green I have stored here has been opened, it is not expensive or expensive, five contributions are worth a bucket. Zeng Lao said with a smile, looking like a profiteer.
"Is it five contributions?How do I remember that I spent two contributions in the morning to buy it in your writing?" asked Yu Xing.
Zeng Lao suddenly realized: "Oh! It turned out to be Yu Gongzi, hehe, in fact, my bamboo leaf green was originally sold for five contribution points, this is not Yu Gongzi was brought by Wu Xundao, so I specially gave you a discount." ”
"Eh, Xiao Yaozi, when did you come back! Let me see, have you lost weight, since you left, my small liquor shop business is not as good as day by day. Before Xing spoke again, Zeng Lao greeted Yao Pojun. "It's hard to come back once, don't you want to smell like this? You've had enough!"
"Hahaha, it's rare that Zeng Lao still remembers me, I really want to die of this taste. Yao Pojun said as he walked towards the small wine shop.
"I remember you, I remember your wine money. Zeng Lao blurted out, but in an instant, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly corrected: "I miss you to death, Xiao Yaozi, but it is definitely not any wine money, how can the relationship between our two masters be measured by money?
"Little Yaozi, little Yaozi, this title is very similar to some kind of profession in the history books that is trusted by the rulers, and sometimes extremely powerful! However, Yao Pojun has been fighting in the border army of the mortal realm, and he should be extremely clear whether he has that kind of profession or not. Yu Xing thought in his heart, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an arc.
Yao Pojun took the half bowl of wine handed over by Zeng Lao, did not drink it, but put the wine bowl aside. said to Zeng Lao: "Thank you Zeng Lao for your kindness, Zeng Lao, who is a dime long, actually wants to invite me to drink today, which really flatters me, but today this wine does not need to be invited by Zeng Lao, but by this kid." Yao Pojun said and stretched out his finger to point to Yu Xing, who was standing on the side waiting to get the wine.
"It doesn't need to be too good, just drink the ten-year cellar bamboo leaf green that you two just said. Yao Pojun said, and then sat directly on the long wooden bench in front of the door of the wine shop.
There are two wooden tables at the door of the wine shop, and there is a wooden bench on each side of the wooden table that can sit down for two people, for the drinkers who come here to drink and chat, and also for the people in Yihong Academy to rest.
Why is this person so heavy, incompatible with the academy, there is no scholarly taste on his body, he is not like that pony shop at all, that is called an authentic student of Yihong Academy. Although Yu Xing is also incompatible with this academy.
And just like that, two people who were out of place sat down at a table.
"Why should I invite you to drink?" Yu Xing asked rhetorically.
Yao Pojun said: "If you invite me to drink today, maybe when I beat you tomorrow, I will be lighter, so that you will not be left with a lifelong disability or something." ”
"You're so arrogant!"
"One is just so arrogant. ”
"Hey, let me ask you, what is that Chen Xu, and how much contribution was spent to hire you. Yu Xing asked.
Yao Pojun said: "Invite me to drink, and I will tell you." ”
"You can't drink this wine, I gave it to my master. Yu Xing said.
Zeng Lao heard it on the side and hurriedly came over and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, this wine, it's not just a barrel, it's more than a barrel, it's just ......."
"Just what?" asked Yu Xing.
"Hehe, it's just that Wu Xundao's face is only enough for a barrel of wine, if you buy it again, it will be worth a barrel of five contributions. Zeng Lao said.
Yu Xing threw his token to Zeng Lao and said: "Contribution value, I still have a few hundred, it's nothing to buy a barrel of wine, come on a barrel." I'm curious about what I'm worth. ”
"Refreshing!" Zeng Lao took the token and skillfully crossed out five contribution points for himself. I still thought in my heart that this kind of brainless fat sheep had better come to ten or eight a day. Then he walked into the wine shop to get the wine, and when he crossed the threshold, he heard Yu Xing muttering a sentence and almost didn't fall to the ground.
"I usually go to Huaichun Mansion to buy wine for my master. ”
Yu Xing and Yao Pojun sat facing each other on the wooden table, and a group of people watched quietly not far away. There was a small head in the corner, looking at Yu Xing's eyes full of adoration. "Brother Xing is so powerful, he can sit at the same table and drink with the God of Killing! "This little head is Ma Fang.