Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

In the evening, during the next evening self-study, Zhao Xiaoxiang and Yang Shiyun were walking outside the school together. At this moment, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy suddenly stopped in front, blushing, and mustered up the courage to say something.

However, before the other party could speak, Zhao Xiaoxiang said first: "I don't know if you are a good person, but I appreciate boys who can fight, and I'd better wait until you beat Zhao Cheng when you beat Zhao Cheng. "

Zhao Xiaoxiang said seriously.

As a beautiful girl with a serious appearance, she is still very popular in school.

At least in the eyes of those who are not familiar with her, at first glance, she is that kind of domineering and beautiful girl.

When she was not very good at swordsmanship before, she was very popular.

But now, with Li Qingmeng graduating, because Zhao Cheng showed her a little trick before, it was logical for her to become the number one in the kendo class with the basic swordsmanship of level nine.

The double aura added to her body naturally made her charm even higher.

As for Zhao Cheng's current mythology and his status as the richest man in the future, it doesn't matter much. Everyone knows that mythology can read people's hearts. If you come here to deceive an ignorant girl, it will be boring.

Under such circumstances, Zhao Xiaoxiang, who was very troubled, spoke out publicly, admiring boys who could fight, and asked those who had thoughts about her to go one-on-one with Zhao Cheng before blowing themselves up.

Well, heads-up.

As soon as these words came out, many people were dumbfounded.

At this time, the grave of Ji Guo Wuming probably hasn't grown grass yet.

Therefore, Zhao Xiaoxiang finally got clean for a few days, and it was only a few days. There were still some people, thinking that if they were an exception, they came to start a tragic self-destruction.

Zhao Xiaoxiang is also a little helpless, he doesn't really want to be the hostess who has been in Hedong for thirty years and Hexi for thirty years, don't bully the young and poor.

Mainly at present, her character design, together with Zhao Cheng's character design, is very visual.

Now it's almost time for the leading actor of Destiny to come out. When the time comes, let's hold the blood first, and then make a three-year contract, and beat Zhao Cheng hard.

It's just that Zhao Xiaoxiang has a feeling that this is probably making things difficult for the world.

"Is this the trouble of being too good?!"

Zhao Xiaoxiang thought of Versailles, but when she thought of Zhao Cheng, she suddenly couldn't get up.

Time didn't seem to be too long, and she actually felt a little bit of vicissitudes.

Three years ago, Zhao Cheng was in her second year of high school and she was in her third year of junior high school. Now she is in her third year of high school. It's a lot of fun, an old friend with a sword.

Soon, she and Yang Shiyun parted ways at the school gate, and Yang Shiyun got into the car that took her home, while she walked home alone. On the way back, she didn't forget to buy a cake, and ate it while walking.

Although the family suddenly became rich, in fact, apart from the fact that her usual medical supplements have become supplements regardless of cost and effect, other changes are not significant.

It wasn't because she was embarrassed to spend the money Zhao Cheng earned. She didn't have any psychological burden in this regard.

That's why Zhao Xiaoxiang feels that he seems to be old. It seems that only three years have passed, but in fact it seems that thirty years have passed.

As far as those classmates in the school, except for Yang Shiyun, she thinks everyone is a kid.

The night went from hustle and bustle to silence, the sound of drips could be heard in the distance, the street lights were very bright, and there were often people patrolling in this area, not just ordinary people, led by swordsmen.

In fact, not only near the school complex, but also in the company of Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, there is now a professional security team.

This is a kind of protection of the state, mainly to show an attitude and beware of some small accidents.

As for the big ones, with Zhao Cheng's mental state, they can be sensed easily, but it is unnecessary.

The cold wind was blowing, and the inexplicable Zhao Xiaoxiang was a little melancholy. Thinking of Zhao Cheng, he didn't know what the other party was doing, and the cake in his hand seemed not so fragrant.

Using the key to open the door, and then pushing the door open, a warm current rushed towards Zhao Xiaoxiang's face, dispelling the chill from Zhao Xiaoxiang's body, and at the same time she heard a sound from the TV.

When did the heat in the house get so high? !

Zhao Xiaoxiang thought it was Zhao's father and Zhao's mother watching TV, and such a thought flashed in his mind.

Then, she saw Zhao Cheng who was watching TV on the sofa.

"???"

"!"

Zhao Xiaoxiang was agitated, the hand holding the key even rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand.

"I'm home."

Zhao Cheng said that although he was talking, his eyes were still fixed on the TV screen.

At this point, the Science and Education Channel on TV is showing an archaeological program.

Its content is nothing else, it is approaching Yin Shang.

As early as a few years ago, the tomb of the last emperor of the Shang Dynasty was discovered, but it was an empty tomb. It seemed to be the same as recorded in history. In the palace where Emperor Xin burned himself, there were no bones left.

In other words, Zhao Cheng's spiritual world now accommodates a history of civilization, but this kind of accommodation is not in every detail, but the kind of accommodation that accommodates the most brilliant and splendid spirits of each era, just taking the most Intense part.

The human spiritual world is still unable to accommodate the life trajectories of countless people in one's own spiritual world.

However, because of some doubts about raising swordsmanship, Zhao Cheng deliberately went back to that period of time in the ocean of information deposited in the void.

However, that period of time was too long, even if Zhao Cheng's thoughts pierced through time and space, he could only see the most intense part of it, but could not see clearly what was there.

Zhao Cheng thinks that if he wants to achieve that step, he must either realize the dimensional leap of life, or he will know the mind and break the limit, and prove the ninth sense, which is the so-called original perception.

According to the legend, the ninth sense can directly reach the root of everything. If you go back to such a state, it is really possible to understand everything in the past.

Of course, even the ninth sense can't match the super-dimensional perspective supported by fire, and that is the real one that can see the universe at a glance.

As for Li Huang'er, Zhao Cheng also took a look in the capital a few days ago, but he didn't see anything.

It seems that Li Huang'er just happened to be at the right time, and after a dream, he obtained the sword cultivation technique, which was a certain kind of accidental necessity.

To this day, Zhao Cheng still can't remember what he dreamed about that night and why he was so sad.

According to the principle, after the seventh sense sprouts, one can count down the time, and all kinds of past memories can be vividly remembered.

And he is indeed like this, even the memory of when he was just born in the previous life, if you think about it, it is as clear as it was yesterday.

But that's it, I still can't remember that dream.

"Zhao Cheng!"

Zhao Xiaoxiang screamed, and the tone of his voice changed, becoming slender.

She never expected that Zhao Cheng would come back at this time.