It’s Hard To Fall In Love with a Senior

"Sorry, I'm late."

Zhou Xian said apologetically to Su Xiao.

"It's okay, it's okay, and I'm not late." Su Xiao said lightly: "Anyway, whether you come or not can't change the ending."

"It's not a good thing to be too confident." Zhou Xiannian smiled slightly: "Don't underestimate my goodness, it might surprise you."

Come, come, this familiar conversation...

Su Xiao sighed in his heart that the proper template quotations for the protagonist of the novel are delicious.

It's just a pity that I'm the Demon King.

He pretended to be funny: "No matter how good you are at the games, it's just the games."

Zhou Xiannian was noncommittal: "Soon, you will know."

Because the sword skills competition was a relatively dangerous event, the chairman of the discipline committee, Sikong Yue, personally served as the referee. After reading the rules of the competition, the finals began.

Zhou Xinian didn't move, he wanted to make a move later.

Su Xiao didn't move, who wouldn't put it on?

"Please don't waste your time." Sikong Yue said expressionlessly.

"That's right, what about you!" Su Xiao glared at Zhou Xinian: "I'm making you invisible?"

"You don't need to let me!" Chen Chong shouted, "You'll know how powerful he is in a while."

"Honey juice is confident." Su Xiao glanced at him.

At this time, Zhou Xiannian launched an attack.

Like an unsheathed sword, its sharp edge is exposed.

Confined to the surging of the first-order magic power, it turns into a tangible sword energy that lingers around, like a continuous flood of turbulent, or like an antelope hanging on the top of the mountains.

His sword skills are indeed very high, how high is it?

It is about the same level as Bai Zelin, that is, the level of a fifth-level swordsman.

Su Xiao saw at a glance that he didn't do his best, but once he did his best, he was a good master of kendo.

Human, eighteen years old, but a magic apprentice?

Hehe, you are not the only king of fish frying in the Bronze Bureau.

Su Xiao yawned, and while squeezing a tear from the corner of his eye, he raised his hand - chop down!

boom!

Sharp, ear-piercing explosions swept in all directions, and many students covered their ears involuntarily.

In the sharp sound of breaking through the air, the wooden sword in Su Xiao's hand had already pressed down Zhou Xinian's sword, Zhou Xinian was so short that he almost didn't kneel down.

Su Xiao wiped the corners of his eyes, it was boring to kill with one hit, he wanted to fish, why was Zhou Xiannian able to practice his sword skills to such an extent at such a young age?

He has a master in his head or what?

What vest does he have?

Is he a traverser, or a summoner?

Su Xiao looked at Zhou Xinian's surprised eyes and smiled slightly: "Go ahead, but don't let go of harsh words to show this."

Zhou Xian's eyes drooped slightly: "It's just the beginning."

When the words fell, Zhou Xinian's wrist flicked, and the sword light erupted in a very small area, spreading out layer upon layer, covering Su Xiao.

The sword energy is thick and steady, like mountains and mountains, but it's useless!

Zhou Xian's sword qi changed and formed a series of air currents, such as turbulent sea waves, forming unfathomable vortexes.

Still useless.

"Xiao Yueyue, Junior Brother Su Xiao is great, he defended at once." Tantai Qianyue put an arm around Sikongyue's shoulder and said happily.

"Please call me Senior Sister!" Sikong Yue stared at the two who were fighting on the field, his eyes erratic.

"What are you looking at?"

"I didn't see anything." Sikong Yue said calmly... Su Xiao's buttocks were really upturned under the kendo suit.

Su Xiao has already estimated that the first-order limit will limit the sword skill strength of the previous year next week. With this strength, he can leapfrog the first-level magician as a magic apprentice and challenge the first-level 3rd-level magician.

For the first time in the past year, Zhou discovered Su Xiao's strength, and he couldn't beat him without raising his magic power to a first-level magician and maintaining the same level as Su Xiao.

Want to expose?

Zhou Xiannian thought that he originally planned to stay in the Hundred Schools Battle and then expose it.

Su Xiao yawned a second time, raised and dropped his wrist, and slashed with a sword, which made him despair, but would not make him completely despair.

boom!

The harsh cracking sound spread, the sword qi was surging, Zhou Xianian's face changed, the wooden sword in his hand was collapsing, turning into powder, and dissipating.

What a lot of strength... can't stand it!

Boom!

Zhou Xinian knelt on one knee on the ground and made a heavy noise.

The cheers for him stopped abruptly.

The tip of the wooden sword in Su Xiao's hand touched Zhou Xinian's throat, he chuckled: "It's okay to speak madly, but still distracted, Zhou Xiannian classmate, do you think that my full S+ saint-level assessment is very watery Is it big?"

"It's boring, it's boring." Su Xiao put away the wooden sword and looked at Sikong Yue: "Sister, you..."

His tone was stagnant, because he found that Sikongyue's eyes were strange...Why is she staring at her ass?

Su Xiao subconsciously touched his butt, but there was nothing.

Sikong Yue looked up at Su Xiao and said calmly, "Su Xiao wins."

After speaking, she turned around and left, Su Xiao stared at her back, and at this moment, she suddenly turned her head again.

Instead of looking at him, Su Xiao frowned and touched his **** subconsciously, but there was still nothing.

"Hey, why are you touching your butt?" Tantai Qianyue patted his shoulder.

"Is there nothing on my ass?"

Tantai Qianyue glanced at it: "There is nothing."

"What is Miss Sikong looking at?"

"What are you thinking about?" Tantai Qianyue rolled her eyes: "Do you think your **** is pretty? It's possible for others to see it, Sikong Yue? It's really whimsical."

"To put it harshly, I think she is just cold."

"Is it okay to say that, Senior Sister?" Su Xiao felt that he was thinking too much, so he teased.

"I'm not a boy." Tantai Qianyue snorted: "I'm not afraid of her."

"Speaking of senpai, I won."

Tantai Qianyue's face turned red, and her light green eyes flickered a little: "What reward do you want?"

"What reward?" Beiming Zhiyao came over and asked with her arms around her chest.

"It's nothing." Tantai Qianyue shook her head: "Is it just that the reward for the first-place class in the sports meeting is too little?"

Beiming Zhiyao looked at Su Xiao: "Do you think so too?"

"No, no, I'm not like Minister Tantai, I'm greedy!"

"Looking for a fight?"

"No, no." Su Xiao threw the wooden sword to Lu Yaozu and stretched: "My project is over, I went back to the dormitory to sleep and I was sleepy."

"Oh, yes." Su Xiao turned to look at Zhou Xinian: "Zhou Xiannian, keep up the good work, I'm optimistic about you, you must have a bright future~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Thank you." Zhou Xinian said softly.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, and don't talk big at the beginning, be humble."

Zhou Xiannian smiled: "Thank you for your advice."

"After all, I'm the first. It's my duty to point out the students who are behind. If you don't understand, you can come and ask me."

"I know, I will."

Tantai Qianyue looked at Su Xiao, the dog student is a shrimp and pig heart.

Zhou Xiannian calmly watched the crowd, and seemed to be talking to himself, "You're not too good."

"Hehe... It's obviously your own food, without me, you are a real waste, you rookie!"

"Shut up and get out!"

Zhou Xinian's expression was a little distorted.