Volume 1: The Death of Panling Chapter 39 Rubbing Feet

Zhao Wen set off when he found that a group of students had a small movement, but after all, it was too far away, and he could only catch the falling girl in purple. The soft body was held in her arms, and the body heat of the girl under the bend of her arm seeped out from the damp clothes due to the intense exercise just now, with a faint body fragrance, the bodies of the two were tightly together, and the touch from the girl's body actually made Zhao Wen's heart beat faster.

Zhao Wen caught the girl is a subconscious behavior, he really couldn't bear to watch the girl fall into the deep pool again, and now the warm nephrite is in his arms, and his skin is close. The embarrassment brought by that charm made a 14-year-old boy feel for the first time that his heart could beat so fast.

Inhale forcefully, suppressing the restless rhythm of the heart, all emotions were forcibly twisted into an annoyance by Zhao Wen.

Although he brought one person, it did not affect Zhao Wen's actions in the slightest. Others were climbing on the slippery cliff, but Zhao Wen only clicked a few times on his toes, and suddenly approached the student who had plotted against the girl in purple before.

It's so fast! One moment the student was still admiring the helpless fall of the girl in purple, and the next moment, a gust of wind and a huge black shadow came towards him. In a panic, the student grabbed the cliff with one hand, and with the other hand, he struggled to punch the black shadow.

However, this pale and weak punch was useless, and a big foot somehow stepped directly on the student's face and stepped hard, the student only felt that his eyes were dark, and then there was a sharp pain on the bridge of his nose, and he screamed and fell.

Zhao Wen took advantage of this step to rise rapidly, and because the speed was too fast, he actually rolled up from the bottom to the top, and a gust of wind was blown.

The windswept wind lifted the already damp hair on Mo Han's forehead on the cliff next to him, and Mo Han watched Zhao Wen holding a girl and stepping on others, swaying up like a big peng, and he had an indescribable envy, why is the person in his arms not himself this time?

"Phew!" A mist mixed with water droplets hit Mo Han's face, which made Mo Han's red-hot face sober up a lot, and he hurriedly "bah" this thought in his heart.

Jia Tianjun and Chu Huairen were also not far away, and naturally they also saw Zhao Wen, they were all dumbfounded, can they still fly like this with a person in their arms? Is this Zhao Wen better than a mentor? Nothing wrong with your eyes?

Zhao Wen didn't care about this, Haori's heart method worked violently, the Xuan Qi of his body gathered on the soles of his feet, and the martial intent in the Yellow Court on his chest spread, and the auxiliary Xuan Qi formed a huge adsorption force, and those mountains and rocks protruding from the cliff wall failed to hinder Zhao Wen at all, and even formed a vision of the water flow rolling upside down, and soon approached the height of Duan Changtian.

Duan Changtian is a warrior realm, this cliff is not unclimbable for him, the more vertical cliff below Duan Changtian has already been easily crossed, it is difficult to be in a large section of the cliff obliquely upward, this cliff and the bottom form a 30-degree angle, obliquely upward, must gather the palm into the cliff, palm adsorption, or find the right gap, can move forward carefully, the cliff is weathered for a long time, many places are very crispy, Duan Changtian does not dare to be too fast in this section, otherwise a miss is to fall down is to give up the previous efforts.

A gust of wind mixed with water droplets rolled under him, which surprised Duan Changtian, who was focusing on climbing.

Looking down, I saw Zhao Wen holding a purple-clothed girl, swept up from below without any obstruction, the sloping cliff was like walking on the ground for Zhao Wen, and his feet connected the dots, and he climbed one after another, roaring directly past Duan Changtian, without a trace of stopping, leaving only Duan Changtian stunned, hanging alone on the cliff in the wind messy......

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Wen climbed to the top of the cliff, his face was calm, and he didn't seem to have much effort.

Zhao Wen walked to a sheltered corner and put the girl in purple down, when the girl landed, the pain in her feet made the girl frown slightly, but the girl didn't say a word.

But this expression did not escape Zhao Wen's eyes, Zhao Wen leaned down to check the girl's injured foot, and found that the instep of the foot had been swollen, and the deerskin boots had been cut by stones, revealing the black and cyan skin that was covered with bruises, which showed the weight of the previous student's hand.

Zhao Wen didn't think about it, he gently took off the girl's boots, gently stroked the wound with the palm of his hand, and secretly checked the girl's foot bones and felt a slight bone crack. Hurt so badly? It seems that his foot is lightly stepped on, and Zhao Wen is a little annoyed.

Silently output Xuan Qi to moisten the girl's foot bones, and gently rubbed the palm of her hand to break up the blood, and the girl's exposed toes were round and crystalline, making Zhao Wen's face a little red. Zhao Wen hurriedly chopped two branches nearby, tore off two strips of cloth from his clothes, and bandaged the girl in a simple way. This was learned by Zhao Wen from the beast field, and the iron-scaled beasts in the beast field sometimes collided with each other and broke bones, and they were all dealt with like this.

Not far away, Qiao Su's two mentors watched Zhao Wen busy and did not step forward.

Tutor Qiao's face was pale, and his head was a mess, from the moment he saw Zhao Wen holding a person in his hands and still coming up so easily, Tutor Qiao knew that it was over, he had fallen for Tutor Su's trick and was doomed.

But Su Wanqing was secretly annoyed there. Contest too! What for? Holding a female student and running up, he didn't say anything, nor did he pick the lemon fruit, but rubbed and bandaged the feet of a female student there. It's just spicy to the eyes! Su Wanqing was stunned for a long time and didn't react, looking at Zhao Wen stupidly.

Su Wanqing wanted to shout angrily: "Bastard, let go of that girl!" "But it's stuck in my throat, and I can't scream.

The girl in purple didn't expect Zhao Wen to take off her boots at all, and before she could react, Zhao Wen was already rubbing her feet and bandaging them. What pain, what pain, I forgot to do it quietly, and I was stunned there, blushing like a ripe apple.

But the girl in purple still remembered that this was in the competition, and hurriedly whispered: "Thank you!" My name is Chu Ningxue. My feet are ready, you can go and pick the golden lime fruit. ”

Although the voice was like a mosquito and a fly, Zhao Wen, who was close at hand, still heard it clearly, and said: "Okay!" Gently placing the girl's bandaged foot on the ground, he turned and walked towards the lime tree.

10 golden lime fruits swayed gently on the tree, Zhao Wen walked to the edge of the tree, and just wanted to start, when a sudden cry came from his ear: "Slow!" ”

Following the prestige, it was Mentor Qiao who couldn't help but stop Zhao Wen.

"What do you have to say?" Zhao Wen didn't have a good impression of this Mentor Qiao, and asked lightly.

"This fruit cannot be moved! These resources were all allocated to our class of students by the Martial Arts Academy! Mentor Qiao was a little angry.

"Hah!" Su Wanqing sneered and said, "From now on, you will be in the second class!" If you lose, you lose, don't admit it, let me look down on you as a woman! ”

"Nonsense! How can the rules of the Martial Academy be decided by you and me in private? Mentor Qiao began to mess around. turned around and shouted at Zhao Wen again: "Zhao Wen, you come back for me!" We admit defeat, but you can't pick this lime fruit! ”