Volume 1: The Death of Panling Chapter 30 Beautiful Mentor
Zhao Wen never thought that a leisurely stroll in this Bashan Martial Arts Academy early in the morning could lead to a deadly attack, and the excitement and ease brought by the successive breakthroughs last night were gone, making Zhao Wen secretly vigilant.
There is no absolute safety in this world, no matter when and where, if you are careless, you may lose your own life.
Under the crisis, Zhao Wen's chest was full of will to fight for his life, Haori's heart method suddenly urged, and the Xuan Qi around his body was stirring in his body in an instant, and the sword momentum shrouded in his body was forcibly torn apart like rags.
Slightly retreated half a step, staggered the center of the edge to the top, ignoring the splashing sword light, without thinking about it, his hand moved at will, followed the flaw, and hit the tip of an attacking sword, the waist of the sword, and the root of the sword.
The three palms of "Zheng" were like a sound, and the attacking sword vibrated so strongly that it almost collapsed.
With a light tap on his toes, Zhao Wen naturally floated up with the huge force of the shock and retreated.
"Hugh away!" With a coquettish shout, a purple shadow followed closely, and the long sword in his hand flickered, and the tip of the sword shone brightly, stabbing at Zhao Wen again like a sky full of stars.
Zhao Wen frowned, this inexplicable attack made Zhao Wen completely confused, but the opponent's swordsmanship was superb and powerful, was this Bashan Martial Academy so dangerous?
The ape's arm was lightly relaxed, Zhao Wen stepped sideways, and naturally snatched into the tip of the sword full of stars, and punched on the spine of the sword. "Zheng!" The entire sword suddenly turned to the side, and it was no longer a threat to Zhao Wen.
Although he easily broke the sword technique, the huge strength still made Zhao Wen have to retreat.
Walking at will, following the sword momentum, Zhao Wen retreated three feet again.
As soon as he retreated, Zhao Wen hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" ”
Just kidding, after forcibly breaking the move twice, Zhao Wen already felt that his blood was floating, the other party's strength was profound, and his realm was bound to be higher than his own, and he might suffer a loss if he continued to fight. Besides, he had just entered the Bashan Martial Arts Academy, and Zhao Wen didn't dare to make any death easily, this kind of brainless fight, Zhao Wen really didn't want to fight.
The purple figure stopped, and Zhao Wen breathed a long sigh of relief, only to see a woman in purple standing in front of him, about twenty years old, tall and hot, with white and delicate skin, bright eyes and bright teeth, heroic spirit, holding the hilt of the sword upside down in her right hand and carrying her behind, her delicate curves were tightly wrapped in a strong suit.
Zhao Wengang wanted to speak, but the other party opened his mouth and asked, "Who is the thief, who dares to blatantly peep at this girl's swordsmanship?" ”
Thieves? Voyeurism? What's the same thing? Zhao Wen's face was full of confusion.
"Say! Otherwise, Hugh blames the ruthlessness of the sword! ”
Another coquettish shout.
Zhao Wen felt that he was afraid that a sword would have to be split again in the next second, what kind of temper was this?
Busy said: "Don't get excited, I'm a new student of the Martial Academy, I just want to come over and ask for directions." ”
"Asking for directions?" The woman in purple looked Zhao Wen up and down and sneered: "What a thief, you actually talk nonsense in front of me, the freshmen have been enrolled seven days ago, you don't wear a school uniform, and you don't have a nameplate, and you dare to pretend to be a freshman?" ”
Zhao Wen smiled bitterly: "I'm really a freshman, I'm in a coma due to serious injuries, I just woke up yesterday, and I haven't had time to report yet." No, I got lost in the morning and just wanted to ask for directions. ”
The woman in purple said suspiciously: "Are you really a freshman?" And not a thief who sneaks into the martial arts academy to peep? ”
In fact, the woman in purple saw that Zhao Wen's eyes were clear and frank, and she was already a little suspicious that she had reacted too much just now and was too ruthless.
Zhao Wen said: "My name is Zhao Wen, and I am really a freshman who has just entered the Martial Arts Academy. ”
"You are Zhao Wen? Zhao Wen, who ranked first in this year's freshman assessment? The purple-clad woman's eyes widened.
Hearing Zhao Wen's self-report, the woman in purple immediately believed nine points, she did know that Zhao Wen, who was the first in this assessment, was seriously injured and had been in a coma. But what she couldn't believe was that a freshman who had just entered the martial arts academy could easily break the two consecutive sword killing moves in her anger when she was caught off guard.
As a martial arts cultivator, she has long cultivated this set of advanced swordsmanship Bihai Xingchen Sword to the Dacheng realm, and when she practiced the sword before, she faintly felt the opportunity to break through the consummation, who knew that there was a footstep in this place of practice that belonged to her, and it was so blatant, louder than the other, as if she was afraid that she would not hear it.
There was fire in her heart, and she was naturally blocked from breaking through, and she didn't hesitate to want to make a hedgehog in the future, who would have thought that someone would not only easily break the sword move she was proud of, but also hurt her wrist with the power of the shock, and she couldn't make a sword at all. This is also the reason why the woman in purple took the initiative to stop and kept her right hand behind her back.
Otherwise, the breakthrough opportunity that came so hard would be interrupted so easily, how could she, as the little witch of the Martial Academy, give up so easily!
Zhao Wen's strength deeply shocked her, if someone said before today that a freshman who had just been admitted to the hospital could force her to such a point, she would definitely spray the other party into a dog's head.
The more I think about it, the more excited I become, no, how can I let go of such a new student!
The sly light in the purple-clothed woman's eyes flashed again and again, and she asked, "You just said that you are Zhao Wen, how can you prove it!" ”
"What? Prove? Zhao Wen was dumbfounded, how could he prove that he was himself?
Scratching his head, Zhao Wen said: "Duan Changtian, Jia Tianjun, Chu Huairen, and Li Chongxiao, who participated in the assessment with me, all know me, or else, you go and ask?" ”
The woman in purple said: "Don't be so troublesome, I see that you don't even have an identity nameplate, and you haven't registered your identity yet, so let's take you with me, and you will know the truth or falsehood!" If it's full of lies, I'll poke you to the shreds right away! ”
Is it so violent? Zhao Wen broke out in a cold sweat.
hurriedly responded: "Then bother my sister!" ”
"What sister? Slippery! In the martial arts, you have to call the mentor! The woman in purple widened her eyes and said.
Zhao Wen is helpless, this is also going to be scolded? Such a young mentor? Really? This time it was Zhao Wen's turn to be suspicious.
The woman in purple saw Zhao Wen's eyes and shouted, "What kind of eyes are you?" The old lady is a dignified martial artist who cultivates at the peak, what? Can't be your mentor? ”
"Do, do." Zhao Wen replied hurriedly, for fear that this woman in purple would do something again.
"Humph! That's pretty much it, come with me! As she spoke, the woman in purple went into the bamboo forest to take the scabbard, and took Zhao Wen straight to the Internal Affairs Pavilion.
The woman in purple has a light body and is extremely fast, as if she intends to take the school Zhao Wen.
Zhao Wen is now a one-step body, and he is not using a momentum, so he is naturally behind the woman in purple, not far away, nor close.
After running for a while, Zhao Wen saw a small courtyard with a wing room, Zhao Wen touched his nose, and said that he had completely reversed in the morning, and he didn't know where he had gone, and he had provoked such a bad star.
Shaking his head, Zhao Wen followed the woman in purple through the area quickly and continued to run.
After about two or three pillars of incense, the terrain gradually faced upward, and a staircase appeared in front of Zhao Wen's eyes.
The woman in purple was on tiptoe, like a milk swallow, and Zhao Wen followed closely behind her and stepped on the stairs. Climb to the top of the ladder, a huge attic comes into view, on the attic door plate, the three big characters of the internal cabinet seem to be made of runes, shining.