"Cut, it's a poor bastard. Zhao Kun rummaged through the young man's money bag, and in addition to a few hundred immortal coins, there was only a piece of paper.

It just so happened that at this time, the young man went and returned, and when he saw Zhao Kun holding the piece of paper, he immediately rushed up excitedly, regardless of the difference in strength between the two sides, and also forgot the fact that he had broken his hand: "Give it back to me!"

This roar was so shocking that all the eyes around were focused, and even Feng Lianwan was stunned for a moment. Zhao Kun subconsciously stretched out his hand with a punch, and directly smashed him to the ground and fainted.

He said to Feng Lianwan a little innocently: "I don't blame me for this." ”

Feng Lianwan couldn't cry or laugh, what is this guy doing? That's not what he did to die.

She had no choice but to say to Zhao Kun: "Maybe this thing is very important to him, after all, they are all classmates, you take the money, can you return this paper to him?"

"If you give me this money, I don't want it. Zhao Kun directly threw the money bag on the chest of the fainting young man, he touched the money bag just to find a cigarette. As for the piece of paper, he opened it curiously and looked at it before he went back.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, I was really shocked when I saw him: "Talent!"

Feng Lianwan looked at him suspiciously: "That, classmate Zhao Kun, it's not good to flip through other people's things casually." ”

Zhao Kun spread out the paper and said to Feng Lianwan: "Are you sure?"

When Feng Lian looked at it late, his expression suddenly became exciting. There is surprise, there is shame, there is anger...... The muscles on his face seemed to be fighting, and in the end, his whole face was almost distorted.

All this is because Zhao Kun has a painting on the piece of paper in his hand, to be precise, he used a photo charm to photograph the part above Feng Lianwan's neck, and then photocopied it on the paper, and the lower part of the neck was finished with a painting.

The expression of Feng Lianwan above the neck is very normal, and there is no groove. The key is from the neck down, the part that is drawn, it is not a piece! And the painting style is superb, this looks like the real fruit photo of the wind love night, which is exciting!

Zhao Kun handed the painting into Feng Lianwan's hands, and then said with emotion: "This guy must be practicing with it every night, you take it, I'll wash my hands." ”

Feng Lianwan's face suddenly turned red as if she was about to bleed, although she knew that what Zhao Kun said was not necessarily true, but a flame still gushed out from her palm, burning the paper to the ground.

She stomped her foot and said to the onlookers, "If anyone else has such a thing, destroy it for me!"

The students naturally pecked at the rice, and nodded their heads in unison.

After Feng Lianwan finished speaking, he also ran out with Zhao Kun. I guess I'm going to wash my hands too.

Looking at Zhao Kun, who was walking unhurriedly in front of him, Feng Lianwan's eyes were full of resentment. Is this guy born to clash with him? He is obviously such a gentle and kind person, and he has already been angry twice in less than ten minutes after meeting him!

Of course, Zhao Kun didn't know this, he really planned to wash his hands. In fact, when he saw that the young man was so careful to collect the painting, he knew that it should be very clean, but the psychological effect would be more comfortable if he went to wash it.

When he came back after washing his hands, Feng Lianwan came back at about the same time. The two entered the lounge area at the same time, and then sat side by side, looking like a couple. This made many students of Sword Skill Class 5 more and more envious, jealous and hateful.

Of course, the two parties don't think so.

Feng Lianwan already regretted letting Zhao Kun sit next to her, and when she thought that he had just seen the painting, she seemed to be really looked at by him, and she was so shy that she was sitting on pins and needles.

Zhao Kun continued to watch the competition in the ring heartlessly. However, the combat level of those students is really too scummy, he looks drowsy, and he really wants to follow the trend and ask for a leave of absence and go back to sleep directly.

Suddenly, there was a buzz on the edge of a ring. Zhao Kun also heard the students behind him talking, as if everyone's attention was focused on that side.

This is because it is the first and third seats that will be played.

This is the so-called "luck", the two of them are separated and put in other rings, and they are bound to qualify, but they are separated together, and it can only be the result of one person being pressed down by the other. The one who wins will have more luck in the future, and the one who loses does not mean that he will be defeated from now on, but the road ahead will be much more difficult.

"The first ten seats seem to be divided between the two of them, which is really unfortunate. ”

"Pay attention to the two rings that don't have the top ten seats, and the final winner is definitely not low. ”

"Why two, aren't they the only two in one group? 10 minus 1 isn't 9?"

"Because there's a fourth seat sitting there! Damn! No wonder people who know him say he's a cancer in the Gengjin Temple!"

......

The name of the first seat of this session is called Yanyun Dragon Elephant, and the third seat is called Zhang Xuan. Seeing these two people on stage, Zhao Kun also came to the spirit and watched the competition between the two intently.

Yanyun Longxiang is seventeen years old this year, a young man with a white face, holding a white-sheathed steel sword, and his expression is calm.

And Zhang Xuan is a young man about the same age as Zhao Kun, with an ordinary appearance, and his weapon is a pair of half-meter-long swords. Compared with the calm and calm of the Yanyun Dragon Elephant, he is obviously more dignified.

At the beginning of the fight, Yanyun Dragon Elephant was about to clench his fists and salute, but Zhang Xuan took the lead to attack. His body was instantly surrounded by a crimson aura, and the floor tiles cracked with one step. The whole person turned into a long rainbow and hit the middle gate of the wild goose cloud dragon elephant.

Yanyun Dragon didn't have time to draw his sword, but he was not in a hurry, and he dodged the sword as soon as he retreated. Zhang Xuanjian made an immediate change, and stabbed towards the Yanyun Dragon Elephant with his other hand, and the advantage of the two swords was the intensity of the attack, which overwhelmed the opponent. In particular, his sword is also wrapped with a unique fire attribute aura, and the attack distance and destructive power are not comparable to ordinary swords.

"Tsk. Zhao Kun, who was watching, withdrew his eyes with some disappointment.

Feng Lianwan, who heard his voice, subconsciously glanced at him, but immediately heard the others exclaim. It turned out that Zhang Xuan in the ring match had been knocked down by the Yanyun Dragon Elephant!

His sword was still unsheathed, and judging from the movements, it seemed that he hit Zhang Xuan with the scabbard, and then the latter fell. The most important thing is that he doesn't seem to have used his aura from beginning to end, how can this knock down Zhang Xuan, whose aura is wrapped around his whole body? The defense of aura is very strong, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is invulnerable, where does the scabbard come from so much lethality?

"What happened?" Even the teacher, Feng Lianwan didn't understand what happened at that moment just now?