Obviously he had mercilessly slaughtered hundreds of demonic beasts in the great waves, but he had compassion for the monarch-level demonic beasts that begged for mercy from him? Ren Zihua wanted to say the doubts in his heart, but Feng Xiaolan's sudden sad expression made him stop talking.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect that incident to upset you so much."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm fine." Feng Xiaolan quickly cheered herself up, "Please don't take it to heart." ”

The two were silent for a while, and then Ren Zihua spoke again: "What song are you listening to?" ”

"Well, you probably haven't heard this, but I've listened to songs that almost no one else will listen to." Feng Xiaolan said with some embarrassment.

Ren Zihua shook his head and said that he really hadn't heard it: "It's normal, I sometimes like to listen to the creations of some singers who are not famous at all, and the feeling of enjoying the treasures I have found is really good." ”

The empty auditorium made the voices of the two men seem extraordinarily loud. Feng Xiaolan gave Ren Zihua a headset, and the artistic conception of the song with a sad tune and bitter wording suddenly came into Ren Zihua's mind, and at that moment he seemed to feel that he felt a little bit of the muddy and tortuous state of mind of the shy young man in front of him.

"I've heard your name before, just graduated." Feng Xiaolan took the initiative to accosting at the end of the first chorus, "At that time, all the people around me were talking about the awakened person of the supreme sword qi in Nanjing, and it was at that time that I heard others mention your name. ”

"Ah, am I so hot?" Ren Zihua still had that somewhat surprised expression, "No, no, no, compared to me, you are a household name during this time, the champion of the country - by the way, how long did it take you to reach the top of the mountain in the end?" ”

"That...... I think it was five minutes. Feng Xiaolan seemed to be frightened by Ren Zihua's sudden enthusiasm, and replied a little at a loss.

"It's really awesome, it took Liu Luo and me nearly ten minutes to reach the top of the mountain, but you only took half the time to do it, you must have killed that giant wing dragon, right?" The scene of the final test not long ago is still vivid, and Ren Zihua still remembers very clearly the scene when Wan'er took him to kill the giant pterosaur at an altitude of thousands of meters.

"I didn't kill it." Feng Xiaolan twisted his face to the other side, so that Ren Zihua couldn't see his expression at the moment, "I directly accelerated out of it and reached the top of the mountain." ”

"It's amazing, I didn't think of it at the time." Ren Zihua continued to say with a longing on his face, "I really deserve to be the national champion, it seems that I am still too tender, and I have to improve my strength quickly." ”

Feng Xiaolan was not happy with Ren Zihua's words of appreciation, he looked down at the time on his phone and it was almost seven o'clock: "I'm nothing powerful, I'm just a waste swordsman who can't kill a demonic beast." ”

"What are you talking about, your sword technique of killing hundreds of demonic beasts in an instant, I still remember the mystery of it-"

"Seeing that you wouldn't hesitate to destroy Lake, I knew you were better suited to make a living than I did." Feng Xiaolan interrupted Ren Zihua in a low tone, "I may never be as decisive as you." ”

The second chorus of the song comes, and the tragic climax makes the originally heavy mood of the two even more difficult to calm. Ren Zihua felt that Feng Xiaolan was unconsciously pushing himself away to maintain a rigorous sense of distance, just as he would do to the other students who were visiting the second floor of the Imperial Castle.

"Don't talk so desperately, it's hard to start everything." Ren Zihua tried his best to smile naturally, so as not to be distracted by this sudden embarrassing atmosphere, "Besides, I don't agree with that old man's statement, what can't be said that a swordsman who can't kill a demonic beast without hesitation can't be regarded as a qualified swordsman, I really don't know how such a middle two words can come out of his mouth, if a person can really kill without changing his face, is it still a person?" ”

"Do you really think so...... But I think Principal Murong is right. Feng Xiaolan was touched by Ren Zihua's words, and her expression looked much better, "And this is the consciousness that a swordsman should have, then again, which major did you apply for?" I see that not only do you have an extremely rare talent for sword qi, but your strength in magic is much higher than your current strength in swordsmanship. ”

"I remember that I chose with Principal Wang at that time what is called the major of swordsmanship refinement, which is said to be a major that specializes in teaching people to study swordsmanship." Ren Zihua recalled.

"Then we should be classmates in the future." Feng Xiaolan said happily, a rare smile appeared on her face.

"Really? That's great. Ren Zihua said and grabbed Feng Xiaolan's shoulder, "Maybe we are still in the same dormitory, and I will teach my brother more than four years in the future!" ”

"The opening ceremony is about to begin, let's find a seat to sit down first." Maybe he was not used to Ren Zihua's way of expressing friendship, Feng Xiaolan replied a little awkwardly.

After a while, the students who had visited the second floor of the castle came to the auditorium through the Philosopher's Stone.

I don't know when Xi Meng, who was already wearing a black evening dress, the first thing he did when he walked into this luxurious auditorium was to search for Ren Zihua's figure everywhere.

She sat down beside Ren Zihua a little angrily to attract the latter's attention, but Ren Zihua, who was chatting with Feng Xiaolan, didn't notice her arrival at all.

"You also think that purple-haired swordsman's baby face looks very strange, don't you? That guy looks like a schoolboy, but it turns out to be such a powerful character, which is really unacceptable for a while, the twelve swords of the protector of the country can't be all freaks like him, right? ”

"I can't say that, although that guy does look a little weird......" Feng Xiaolan said hesitantly, and the resentful eyes beside Ren Zihua made him feel a little furious.