It’s Hard To Fall In Love with a Senior

"Sword Skill..."

Kong Chaozong's eyes were a little dazed, and he could feel the blood boiling in his body.

One sword skill has been in decline for a hundred years.

Humans have sword kings and spear fairies... but there is no sword saint.

Since a hundred years ago, fewer and fewer people are learning swordsmanship, because there is no future, and at most they can only reach the realm of a great master.

The reason is unknown, but it is.

There is no future for learning swordsmanship. This is a fact that everyone knows.

Until three months ago, the king of the Empire of Dawn, the existence in front of him wearing a funny mask, with a move [Canghai holding the sun], the brilliance sword qi shot up into the sky, revealing all kinds of phenomena in the world.

At that moment, mankind saw hope.

Hope to pick up the sword again.

Kong Chaozong raised his head and stared at the majestic sword energy contained in the ice crystals. Suddenly, he thought of his master...the words of the head of the door—

"The wind and rain are dark, and the way of swordsmanship is boundless."

"Kendo has no boundaries..." Kong Chaozong looked at the Demon King: "It's just... sword skills are what humans are best at."

boom!

Xiang Julang looked down at the frozen head that rolled to his feet, raised his leg and stepped on it, and it was torn apart.

Bai Jiao raised her right hand and made a slight move, a stream of light from the sky and the ground fell into her palm.

Before everyone could see what it was, she put it into the cuff.

"The Demon King..." Kong Chaozong's eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the Empire of Xiao would have two more Demon Kings...

Su Xiao looked at Xu Shixing and said, "Do you mind if I take care of you?"

Xu Shixing smiled slightly: "How come? I would like to thank your Excellency for your help."

"Mr. Xiao, please."

Xu Shixing, who didn't know the other party's surname, could only call him that. He passed in front of Ji Weihuang: "Clean up the scene and collect the bodies of the Demon King and Demon General."

Ji Weihuang nodded, he would have done the same without Xu Shixing reminding him, the corpse of a beast... For the people at the Imperial Academy of Magic, it was a dream.

The first thing the Great Qin Empire entertained the embassy was the performance of classical dance. The group sat down on the chairs. Su Xiao was not interested in dancing.

Might as well watch Nan Qiyue or Bai Jiao's striptease.

Moreover, with the only thousand years of human history, the dance is not very good-looking, and it is not as good as the classical dance of the previous Huaxia.

Because of the elements, the human beings in this world lacked many wonderful things other than magic.

Su Xiao decided to have some fun.

He turned his head to look at Huangfu Gan, and then shouted to the rear, "Break the armor."

Xuan Pojia immediately got up, returned to the carriage, and quickly came out again. This time, he had a large, broken and broad sword in his hand.

Huangfu Gan and Huangfu Tiange stood up the moment they saw the knife, and they recognized at a glance that it was Huangfuxiong's saber - Tiger Might.

The once majestic broadsword has now been broken in half, and the remaining half of the blade is still full of gaps.

While singing and dancing on the stage, Su Xiao said in a playful tone off the stage, "Huangfuxiong is still quite good. The last sword he used against me has stepped into the realm of the King of Swords, but it's too late."

Huangfu Gan's hands clenched tightly, but then released it again: "Can Mr. Xiao give me this knife back?"

"Small thing." Su Xiao tilted his legs: "Although Huangfuxiong's reputation is not very good, I still appreciate the last knife."

Taking the Tiger Mighty Sabre from Xuan Pojia's hand, Huangfu thanked him dryly, and gently stroked the blade with his fingers, "Big brother..."

"Father, the uncle must have no regrets in leaving." Huangfu Tiange comforted softly: "He has finally reached the realm he dreamed of."

Huangfu Gan nodded lightly, but this did not change the fact that Huangfu Xiong was killed by him...

"Your name is Huangfu Tiange?" Su Xiao said suddenly.

Huangfu Tiange said neither humble nor arrogant: "The younger generation is Huangfu Tiange."

"Junior..." The corner of Su Xiao's eyes jumped... Well, if you add the lifespan of the previous life, I am indeed your senior.

"The first [Brave] in Daqin to be rated at the full S+ Saint level, right?" Su Xiao looked at the young man with blond hair and golden eyes: "Work hard, maybe you can break through the existing limits of human magicians."

"Senior Demon King praised me..." After a pause, Huangfu Tiange asked slowly, "Senior, aren't you afraid that I will ask you to avenge my uncle?"

"Vengeance?" Su Xiao laughed: "Why did you float away when I praised you?"

"You can't do it."

"why?"

"Because you're not a woman..." Su Xiao said leisurely, looking at Bei Ming Zhiyao: "Speaking of which, you Daqin are no less beautiful than Bai Jiao..."

Su Xiao's tone became playful: "Xu Shoufu, what do you think of asking that girl to come over and pour me a few glasses of wine?"

Xu Shixing said slowly, "It's okay if you just pour a few glasses of wine."

Su Xiao nodded, and Xu Shixing asked Xue Yuanxun to call Beiming Zhiyao in the past.

Huangfu Tiange's palm was already clenched at this moment: "Zhiyao won't come over... She will definitely not come over... She can't possibly pour wine for the Demon King, she's not that kind of character, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com She will definitely refuse this request...I believe her..."

Then, he saw Ji Weihuang say a few words to Beiming Zhiyao, and Beiming Zhiyao followed Ji Weihuang over.

Huangfu Tiange's expression suddenly froze, and he involuntarily took a step forward, but the next second, Huangfu Gan's big hand pressed on his shoulder: "Don't be impulsive."

"But····"

"calm down!"

Huangfu Tiange gritted his teeth and looked straight ahead.

"Lord Shoufu, Lord Demon King."

Xu Shixing nodded and said in a gentle voice, "Would you mind pouring Mr. Xiao a few glasses of wine?"

"No." Beiming Zhiyao shook her head: "This is my honor."

"Excuse me." Xu Shixing smiled gently, raised his hand and gestured to Bei Ming Zhiyao.

Beiming Zhiyao picked up the jug on the table, poured a glass of wine for Su Xiao, then put down the jug and handed the glass to Su Xiao: "Mr. Xiao, please."

Su Xiao looked at Bei Mingzhi Yao's beautiful face, took the wine glass in her hand, and at the same time did not forget to wipe a handful of oil, slightly lifted the mask, and drank it in one gulp: "The wine poured by the beauty is fragrant. "

"Huh?" Su Xiao suddenly grabbed Beiming Zhiyao's hand, and said with doubts while wiping her oil recklessly: "Beauty, why do I find you so familiar?"

Xu Shixing's face changed slightly, he said he was just pouring wine? What are you doing suddenly?

He was about to open his mouth to stop it immediately, but the next second, when he got to the throat, he couldn't say it.

"I remembered, your name is Beiming Zhiyao, right?"

Su Xiao looked suddenly realized: "We met six years ago, in my place."

(To be continued)