In the evening, after self-study, Zhao Xiaoxiang and Yang Shiyun walked outside the school together, and at this moment, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy suddenly stopped in front, blushing, and plucked 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 some words are better to wait for when you win Zhao Cheng, and then talk about it." ”

Zhao Xiaoxiang said solemnly.

As a beautiful girl with a serious appearance, her popularity in school is still very high.

At least in the eyes of unfamiliar people, at a glance, she is the kind of royal beautiful girl.

Before, when she was not very good at swordsmanship, her popularity was very high.

And now, with Li Qingmeng's graduation, because Zhao Cheng showed her a little bit of hanging before, she naturally became the first in the kendo class with her ninth-level basic swordsmanship.

The addition of two halos naturally makes her charm to the next level.

As for Zhao Cheng's current mythology and the identity of the richest man in the future, it has no effect, everyone knows that myths can see through people's hearts, and you run over to deceive ignorant girls, it is completely boring.

In this case, Zhao Xiaoxiang, who was annoyed, spoke out openly, admiring the boys who could fight, and asked those who had thoughts about her to go and fight Zhao Cheng before blowing themselves up.

Well, heads-up.

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

At this time, the grave of Jiguo's ignorance is estimated to have not grown grass yet.

Yes, Zhao Xiaoxiang has finally been clean for a few days, and it has only been a few days, and there are still so many people, thinking that if they are an exception, they come over to start a tragic self-explosion.

Zhao Xiaoxiang is also a little helpless, she doesn't want to be the heroine of Hedong for 30 years, Hexi for 30 years, and don't bully young people and poor.

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

Now that he is about to brush up on the Mandate of Heaven, he will first grasp the bleeding with his hands, and then have a three-year appointment, and beat Zhao Cheng up.

It's just that Zhao Xiaoxiang has some feelings, which is probably embarrassing the world.

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

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

Time didn't seem to have passed, and she actually felt a little vicissitudes.

Three years ago, Zhao Cheng was a sophomore in high school, she was in her third year of high school, and now she is in her third year of high school, Zhao Cheng is invincible in the world, and it seems that she is invincible in the sky.

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

Although the family suddenly became rich, in fact, except for her usual medicine tonic turned into a tonic regardless of the cost of the heap, the other changes are not much.

It's not because she's embarrassed to spend the money Zhao Cheng earns, she doesn't have any psychological burden in this regard, the main thing is that she feels that it's not necessary, and mediocre is true.

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

As for those classmates in school, except for Yang Shiyun, she sees everyone as a little child.

The night goes from hustle and bustle to silence, a little sound can be heard in the distance, the street lights are very bright, and there are often people patrolling this area, not ordinary people, swordsmen leading the team.

In fact, not only near the school community, but even Zhao's father's and Zhao's mother's company now have a professional security team.

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

As for the big one, with Zhao Cheng's spiritual realm, it can be easily sensed, but there is no need.

The cold wind was whistling, 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 cakes in his hands didn't seem to be so fragrant.

opened the door with the key, and then pushed the door in, and immediately a warm current greeted her, dispelling the chill on Zhao Xiaoxiang's body, and at the same time she also heard a sound from the TV.

When did you get so much heating in your home?!

Zhao Xiaoxiang thought that Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were watching TV, and such a thought flashed in his heart.

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

“？？？”

“！”

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

"I'm back."

Zhao Cheng said, 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 archaeological programs.

Its content is nothing else, it is to approach 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, which seemed to be the same as recorded in history, and the bones of Emperor Xin were not left in the palace.

Speaking of which, Zhao Cheng has now accommodated a history of civilization in the spiritual world, but this kind of accommodation is not insignificant, but the kind of inclusion that accommodates the most brilliant and splendid spirit of each era, and only takes the strongest part.

The spiritual world of man cannot accommodate the life trajectories of countless people in his own spiritual world.

However, because of some doubts about swordsmanship, Zhao Cheng specially traced that period of time in the ocean of information precipitated in the void.

It's just that that period of time is too long, even if Zhao Cheng's mind pierces time and space, he can only see the strongest part of it, and he can't see what the specific ones are.

Zhao Cheng thought about it, if he wanted to achieve that step, he would either realize the dimensional leap of life, or he would break through the limit of God and prove the ninth sense, which is the so-called origin perception.

In the legend, the ninth sense can go straight to the root of everything, and if you go back to this realm, it is really possible to know everything in the past.

Of course, even the ninth sense can't resist the extra-dimensional perspective supported by fire, which is the real light at a glance.

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

It seems that Li Huang'er just happened to be at the meeting, and after a dream, he got the cultivation of swordsmanship, which was an inevitability of some kind of accident.

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

According to reason, after the seventh sense germinates, you can count the time, and all kinds of memories of the past are vivid.

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

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

"Zhao Cheng!"

Zhao Xiaoxiang exclaimed, and the tone of his voice changed and became slender.

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