Urban Demon Slayer

Who lives in dormitory 312?

Looking at the faint white light in his hand, He Jun felt a burst of excitement in his heart. Thinking that he was about to be held in his lap, about to stand out and reach the pinnacle of life, he couldn't help but walk towards the dormitory building. At the same time, he was cautious, his eyes Zi kept looking around, as if he was wary of something.

In front of the dormitory building was a basketball court. Several recruits who had completed the formalities were already playing basketball. As soon as He Jun walked over, the basketball suddenly flew towards him and hit him in the face, causing him a bruise on the spot!

"Brother, are you okay?" Several basketball recruits rushed over immediately.

"It's okay...it's okay..." He Jun covered his face. Not only was he not unhappy, he actually laughed.

Seeing that he didn't care, several recruits breathed a sigh of relief and returned holding the basketball. He Jun seemed to be relieved, no longer as cautious and big as before. He was walking forward generously. At this moment, a bag on his shoulder suddenly slipped. He instinctively

He reached out and lifted it, and then he was stunned.

"How... why is it still there? Hasn't it been hit by a basketball?" Looking at the white light on his hand, He Jun was dumbfounded.

"boom--"

The basketball stand next to him suddenly collapsed for some reason, and hit He Jun's head squarely!

"Bang--"

He Jun was knocked to the ground on the spot, his head bleeding!

"Brother..." Several basketball recruits rushed over and then carried him to the infirmary in a hurry.

Fortunately, He Jun's body was strong enough. After the bleeding was stopped and bandaged, there was no serious problem, but he looked a little sluggish. After declining the kindness of several recruits to escort him, He Jun continued walking towards the dormitory building carrying large and small bags.

"This man is so unlucky. First he was hit by a basketball, and then he was hit by a basketball stand..."

"No, I've never seen such an unlucky person!"

Several recruits looked at his back and whispered.

As everyone knows, looking at his own hands that finally disappeared from the white light, He Jun was stunned for a while.

I was so excited that I couldn't help but mutter to myself: "With such bad luck, my roommate must be a super talented person, right?"

Arriving at dormitory 312, He Jun suppressed his excitement, knocked on the door gently, and then walked in.

In the house, Wang Qianchen had already made a mattress for himself. When he heard someone coming in, he immediately turned around and said with a smile: "Hello..."

Since he is a new roommate, Wang Qianchen must treat him with extra courtesy. After all, he will be with him for a while. But he was stunned as soon as he said two words, because his head was covered with gauze and there were other things everywhere. The thick blood stains were obviously fresh injuries!

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Qianchen couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay, I just fell!" He Jun put his bag on the ground, then walked quickly to Wang Qianchen, and stretched out his hand with some excitement: "Hello, I am He Jun from Qingcheng Mountain. I hope we can pick him up. Let’s live together peacefully and make progress together in the days to come!”

Although He Jun was very inconspicuous among the disciples, he

It does not prevent him from proudly announcing the name of his sect. After all, the name "Qingcheng Mountain" is still very loud, and most people will definitely respect it.

Sure enough, Wang Qianchen's eyes lit up. On the way here, he heard Wei Zihua introduce some famous demon-slaying sects and aristocratic families. Qingcheng Mountain is definitely the best among them. The kind that can be ranked in the top ten every year. Send a lot of talents to [Demon Slayer]!

Could it be that this He Jun is the person involved in his destiny, otherwise why would God arrange for him to share a dormitory with him?

Qingcheng Mountain, with such a strong support, Zhou Junxian was absolutely right.

Wang Qianchen couldn't help but feel a little excited. He quickly held He Jun's hand and informed him of his name and origin.

"Where is Luzhou City?" A trace of confusion flashed in He Jun's eyes.

"It's a fourth-tier city in western Shanxi Province, rich in coal and donkey meat cakes..." Thinking that the other party might be the person who helped him, Wang Qianchen introduced everything in detail.

He Jun's hand suddenly became stiff

stand up.

Fourth-tier cities?

He Jun's head was "buzzing". He was first hit with a basketball and his nose was bruised and swollen, and then he was hit by a basketball stand and his head was bleeding. He thought that the opponent would be a super powerful person, either a genius disciple of a famous family or a talented disciple of a famous school. The top son of a wealthy family, turns out to be from Luzhou City, a city he has never heard of?

For the first time, He Jun had doubts about his "ability"!

Wang Qianchen didn't know what He Jun was thinking, and sincerely thought that the other party was his helper, he immediately enthusiastically helped him unload his baggage and even helped him make his bed.

"Brother, you brought a lot of things!" Looking at the dozen bags hanging on He Jun's body, Wang Qianchen smiled brightly. Although he felt strange, he didn't take it seriously and took the initiative to take his quilt.

At this moment, an impatient voice suddenly came from the corridor outside the door: "Senior Brother He, which dormitory have you been assigned to?"

It was one of the disciples from Qingcheng Mountain. Because he couldn't find He Jun and no one answered his phone calls, he had to shout from all floors.

(End of chapter)