Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

Li Huang'er drove a fiery red car. After entering the city, because the speed slowed down, it attracted many eyes.

In Xiangcheng, the most cars are black and white, and the cars of some big bosses are also the same. Although there are some red, there is also a huge gap between red and red.

Just by color, even people who don't understand cars can distinguish good from bad.

In the car, Li Huang'er was a bit bored. Such a low speed made her feel a little bit bored. Compared to such a slow drive, she still likes to kick the accelerator and slow down the speed by more than a hundred yards.

In addition, she also felt a little uncomfortable. She seemed to have forgotten something very important, but no matter how she thought about it, she still couldn't remember it, which made her even more irritable.

Fortunately, she is a rational person, so although she is irritable, she has no idea of ​​racing in the urban area.

Until she looked around boredly, she saw an ordinary sword shop. Such shops are everywhere, and it is not uncommon, but by accident, she suddenly had a strong idea of ​​wanting to take a look. .

Thinking that it was still early, she pulled over and stopped, and then she exclaimed a little. The combination of luxury cars and beautiful women is never out of date. Of course, it is inevitable that some people will maliciously speculate about things like nurturing...

...

"Zhao Cheng, what are your plans for the future?"

In the noodle shop, Zheng Yimeng asked softly, her ears suddenly turned red.

Even, she felt that she seemed a little strange, which didn't seem like a question she would ask.

I don't know why, but all of a sudden, she wanted to spend more time with Zhao Cheng...

"Should go straight home."

Zhao Cheng responded.

He couldn't say that he saw something strange at night, and later planned to let the God of Martial God and the monster fight. If he said that, it would be easy for people to think he was a fool.

"Why are you going home?"

Zheng Yimeng broke the casserole and asked the end.

"..."

Zhao Cheng felt that the other party was a little strange today, and he cared so much about his affairs.

"Do your homework!"

After a pause of about a second, Zhao Cheng said seriously.

All tell a lie, and it takes more lies to sustain it, and it seems so at the moment.

"It just so happens that I didn't do my homework either, or we'll do our homework together later."

Zheng Yimeng suggested, her ears turned redder, and she felt that she must be crazy.

This is undoubtedly an unimaginable path. If you want to talk about doing homework together, they have really done it. At that time, he, Zheng Yimeng, and Zhao Xiaoxiang were all in elementary school, and then they went to his house to do homework together after school. .

But after he became a junior high school strongman, this matter disappeared.

However, Zhao Cheng didn't think much about it, he just thought that the other party wanted to relive his childhood, and then thought that his infiltration plan was in the middle of the night, so it was really okay to do homework before going.

The only problem is that he didn't plan to do homework today at all. With his style, homework would usually be delayed until Sunday night, with a pen, half the night, and then relying on the standard answers provided by the top students in the class , creating a miracle.

In the end, Zhao Cheng declined Zheng Yimeng's proposal, and did his homework right after the holiday. He felt that this matter was somewhat cruel.

"Women can't stay in college..."

In the back kitchen, Zheng's mother looked at her daughter and watched the boy go away, feeling a little apprehensive.

A good little cabbage, why did it suddenly show signs of running away with someone?

Zheng Yimeng, on the other hand, was unaware of her behavior until, when she returned to the back kitchen, she saw her parents' scrutinizing eyes.

"Xiaomeng, what is the situation? If you confess, you will be lenient, but if you resist, you will be strict!"

Mother Zheng stared with a strange gaze.

It wasn't until this time that Zheng Yimeng came to his senses, his complexion turned from red to flushed, and his eyes turned to the ground, scanning around, as if he wanted to find a hole to see if he could get in. Unfortunately, in the real world, How could there be such a thing.

Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore, and even let out a strange cry.

"Yeah!"

"I do not know anything."

Before the words fell, the whole person jumped out like a rabbit.

...

Zhao Cheng was walking on the road, and there was still some distance from the nearest bus station, but when he passed by a sword shop, his heart suddenly felt itchy, and all the steps he had taken were taken back. Then he turned around, first crossed the road, and then went straight into the store.

The store has a large area, the entrance is the counter, the two sides are open, the antique shelf, because the outside is a glass wall, so the lighting is very good, and the light in the store itself is also very good, in terms of atmosphere, it is full .

As soon as Zhao Cheng entered the door, he saw a very beautiful figure with a slender figure. Although he was wearing casual clothes, he didn't wear clothes that could better outline his figure, but the silhouette that was slightly exposed had already shown its charm.

Coupled with the dark cloud hair that reaches to the waist, it is even more intriguing. I want people to know what the front will look like.

Zhao Cheng still likes to look at beautiful women, otherwise he would not often look at Belvia during class, but this time he didn't know what was going on, he just glanced at it, and after coming to a good-looking conclusion, he didn't Another idea.

Even he himself didn't notice this change in thinking.

Compared with people, the swords in this shop are more attractive to him.

When approaching the shop, approaching these swords, even wooden swords, gave Zhao Cheng a subtle illusion that the sword seemed to be breathing.

"???"

"!"

Zhao Cheng felt a little weird.

Could it be because of the previous nightmare that he awakened some strange superpowers? !

At his age, he was at the age of fantasies. A few years earlier, when he was still in junior high school, he even had many titles.

The overlord of the sky, the seventh magician, the lord of the sky, the king of extreme demons...

It wasn't until he became a strong man in high school and burned his diary that all these past glory disappeared with the wind.

He picked up a wooden sword with a label that hadn't been torn off nearby, and the moment he picked up the sword, he actually had a subtle feeling that the sword seemed to be teaching him how to swing a sword.

This can't help but make him have some weird thoughts. Indeed, in terms of swordsmanship, how can people know more about swords than swords? !

So, following his instincts, he waved it, and he was sure that he had hallucinations. His swordsmanship was still at the level of sweeping rapeseed flowers with a wooden stick when he was a child, and he did not directly become a strong swordsman.

This super power of his seems to be a bit weak, which made him look forward to it in vain.

Just at a certain moment just now, he even gave birth to a feeling that what he was holding was not a sword, but fate. The sword is indestructible in a thousand calamities. He seems to be just an ordinary person. In fact, he has been fighting for countless years. I deliberately forgot about this matter, and just wanted to experience the secondary delusion of ordinary life.