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Directly opposite the school gate is a white cement road that leads to the first teaching building, the Red Building.

A large number of students came in and out of the Red Building, and the bell of bicycles rang on campus. The school has a policy that no cars are allowed to enter the school, only bicycles are allowed, even for teachers.

Most of the students ride bicycles or take buses, and a few have their own families driving to the school gates, and there are no vehicles on campus. This regulation allows students from ordinary families to protect their self-esteem just like the children of powerful people, and also makes the whole school more peaceful and full of a natural atmosphere.

In the classroom of the second (3rd) class of high school, Su Mo, who was sitting in the penultimate row by the window on the south side, was writing hard with his head down.

His tablemate, the burly Lu Shang, looked at him in some surprise: "I didn't expect you to fail to do your homework." ”

"Well, I said my homework was because my cat was blurry, believe it or not?" Su Mo asked with a sigh.

The other party said with an understanding smile on his face: "I believe it, but it's hard to say whether Mr. Zhao believes it or not." ”

Such an excuse for not writing homework at first glance, such a clumsy excuse to believe?

Su Mo was speechless, and continued to write with his head down, hurrying to finally finish writing before class.

Then, the always quiet teenager, who looked at the classmates who didn't do their homework with some evil taste, was reprimanded by the tall and mighty man on the podium.

Many students don't understand why such a guy with such a tiger's back should teach them Mandarin, and it is said that he is still a well-known writer, so he can only sigh that he is not good-looking.

Luckily, these people don't know who I am, otherwise I don't know how many people's jaws would have dropped.

The boy rubbed his smooth chin, the age of seventeen was still too immature, and he didn't even grow a man's marker beard, only a few fine fluff could be seen, almost transparent in the bright sun.

The golden sunlight was shining, the classroom was filled with the sound of neat reading, and another week began.

The third period was physical education class, he glanced at the corner behind him, his face turned two points whiter, and he hurriedly left the classroom.

In his sight, there was a small fluffy monster that looked like a small briquette covered with thorns, but no one noticed it except him.

After a while, Su Mo entered the changing area of the indoor training ground and changed into a loose white martial arts training uniform, and when he walked out, he saw that there were many people in a circle in the huge stadium covering an area of 3,000 square meters.

There was a standard jousting ring in the center of the crowd, and at this time, Lu Shang was competing with a boy who was a little lower than him.

The two of them went back and forth, banging and banging, and there was a thunderous sound of breaking wind between the swings of their fists and feet, which caused cheers to sound from time to time in the audience.

Who doesn't admire heroes as teenagers?

Out of nowhere, the originally hidden martial arts sects were born one after another, and the martial arts powerhouses with all kinds of incredible magical powers such as flying eaves and walking on the wall, crossing the river with a reed, picking flowers and hurting people, etc., jumped in front of ordinary people.

As a result, the practice of martial arts in society has prevailed, and it has truly entered thousands of households, and even the weakest little white-collar workers can show off a few hands.

It's a pity that the word talent has made most people waste a few years without achievement, and they can only give up their dream of being a strong man - Su Mo is one of them.

There was once a martial arts powerhouse who asserted that he would not be able to achieve anything in martial arts in his life, so he gave up the idea of a martial arts master, and just regarded it as an ordinary hobby.

He had heard that the qi and blood of martial arts powerhouses were as hot as the sun, and that demons and monsters would be fatally injured if they came close, and this was the ability he most longed to have.

Demons and monsters are the most annoying, stay away from me!

Although he has no talent in martial arts cultivation, he has had a love for swords from the bottom of his bones since he was a child, which is very strange.

When Su Mo went to pick up the wooden sword he used for practice as usual, he suddenly felt a feeling of extreme longing for approach in his body, which made him pounce on the weapon rack like a hungry tiger.

The two students who came over stood aside and looked at him with a look of astonishment, not understanding what he was doing.

He held his mother tightly in his right hand, and felt a sense of relief for no reason, much like the sense of security that he felt when he was a child, and no danger could hurt him.

"Are you alright?" A girl spoke, and her companion looked at the boy with a nervous look.

Su Mo shook his head a little embarrassedly, turned around and left the place to walk to a no-man's corner.

There was a small monster in the corner that could not be seen by ordinary people, it was less than a foot tall, and its body looked like hands and feet had grown from a gourd.

Su Mo had been avoiding these monsters before, but now he just glanced at the other party, and the sudden powerful energy in his body made him fearless at this time. Holding the sword in his right hand and facing the wall, he gently swung his sword, and he felt a surge of heat in his body, quickly flowing from his eyebrows to his right hand, and then extending to the wooden sword.

Laugh at~

A purple light that was invisible to the naked eye flashed and pierced into the wall in an instant. Unfortunately, the flash of light did not leave a single white mark on the wall.

"Uh, this is the sword qi that His Highness the cat said, and the power is too weak, right?" Su Mo frowned, very skeptical of the monster's statement. The sword immortals of all people can take the enemy's head thousands of miles away, and he can't even draw a crack in the wall with a sword qi, isn't this a cheat!

But the little monster was so frightened that it squeaked and screamed, and fled with a crawl, and the little eyes that looked at him flowed with extreme panic, as if he had become a terrifying demon.

"Huh, what's the situation?"

Su Mo looked down at the three-foot wooden sword in his hand, and felt as if the sword had become a part of his body, and it was no longer as jerky as before, and it was as easy to control as his own arm.

"Could it be that sword qi can only be effective against monsters that ordinary people can't see?"

A guess came to his mind, and he planned to ask His Highness the cat after school in the afternoon.

"Yo, Su Mo, are you releasing sword qi?"

At this time, a surprised voice sounded behind him, and the frightened young man's body instantly straightened, and he turned to look at the petite girl with some stiffness, and blurted out: "How do you know!" ”

The experience of being a child made him afraid that others would find out what was special about him, and then he should be regarded as a monster and a psychopath.

Xia Yao, who was also dressed in loose sportswear, was stunned for a moment, holding her delicate chin with her small hands, as if she was hearing some funny joke. The girl reached out and patted him on the shoulder and smiled:

"Haha, you're funny! Wake up, boy, you're a sophomore in high school and not a sophomore, and you're past that fantasy age. ”

Su Mo sighed, it seemed that he really thought too much, how could it be so easy to meet people of the same kind.

The other party glanced at him suspiciously, who was suddenly lost, shook his head and left here in a hurry, sure enough, he was an active young girl, no wonder he had such a high popularity in the class.

He watched each other and others laughing and playing with envy, but he could only be a bystander, and the excitement did not belong to him......