Me, sword fairy!

Me, sword fairy!Author: pillow preference fleeting word

brief introduction:

Many years later, the alien evil demon who was lucky enough to survive the battlefield of Zuguang warned his descendants.

"If there is someone who wears a dragon robe and claims to be No. 1 in the world opposite you, don't hesitate, rush up and fuck his mother, as everyone knows that No.

"If you have a squinted eye with purple hair on the opposite side, try to drag him and try not to let him fall into a disadvantage. With an expression of'I understand, I understand so much', then you are gone."

"If you are across from a short hair cultivator with a maid on the battlefield... or physical training, it's the ugly one anyway, remember, hit him, it’s okay, don’t touch his maid, or you will be gone."

"If you meet Su Wangyou... forget it, no if, you are gone."

Volume One Chapter One Taixuan

A ball of paper was lost.

Su Wangyou glanced back calmly, and saw his childhood sweetheart winking at himself like a fool.

In order to avoid being discovered that he had something to do with the mental retardation, Su Wangyou moved the stool forward calmly, and then opened the note.

[Take me to the next dungeon at night, I’ve been stuck in the Tongxuan realm for a long time? (^?^*)] Su Wangyou couldn’t bear to tell her that she was already in the sage realm, but in the game, it was two great realms and above The people in can't be matched together, so Su Wangyou intends to decline her.

In the not-so-long life of more than ten years, Su Wangyou had a gentle and polite way of rejection. After he wrote a few strokes, he threw the paper ball back.

The girl named Li Chunqiu excitedly opened the paper ball.

[No, get out.

The girl immediately covered her heart.

"It's too cruel... It's too cruel!" Li Chunqiu fell on the table, grabbed her chest, showing an angry expression, then she suddenly reached out to grab the clothes of the boy in front of her, but was already prepared. Su Wangyou avoided.

Just when Li Chunqiu was about to make the next move.

"Lee! Spring! Autumn!"

The head teacher who couldn't stand it finally let out an angry roar.

Li Chunqiu was agitated and immediately stood up, and subconsciously replied: "Here!"

The head teacher held his forehead with a headache, and said, "You...can't you be so arrogant?"

Li Chunqiu also understood that the sound he had just made was a bit loud, so he stuck his tongue out and stood there pretty handsomely.

Seeing Li Chunqiu like this, the head teacher was too embarrassed to say anything. He could only help the eyes that he put on to appear majestic, and said: "You look like this, I'm very worried about your final exam? "

Li Chunqiu raised his eyebrows, and said with a hippie smile: "Hey, don't worry, teacher, anyway, our class... is a martial arts class!"

Hearing that, the classmates showed more or less arrogant expressions. This college is called Taixuan, and it is a super academy built by the six countries, including elementary school, junior high school, high school, and university department. There are thousands of people in each grade, and everyone who can enter the school is the pride of the sky, but there is only one in each department of the martial arts class, and there are only forty people, and these forty people represent the highest in the same age group. Fighting power!

In this fighting class, everyone has one thing in common-they can fight!

Countless people can only wander in the way of martial arts, enter the Tao, Tongxuan, masters, sages, and even the fairyland afterwards, and the minimum requirement for the martial arts class in the high school is a half-step master.

It's a martial arts flourishing age now. If it were placed 20 years ago, it would not be able to gather forty people even if it would drop an entire realm.

As students of the martial arts class, this school, this country, and even the world has only one requirement for them.

That is to fight.

Although people are far away from the interstellar age, relying on some special teleportation methods, most of the sages and immortals can travel to other worlds. Those people are called pioneers, and the so-called fighting team is to train pioneers. Compared with their fighting ability, those so-called academic achievements... really don't matter.

The head teacher also knew this very well, and because of this, she shook her head helplessly, and was about to wave Li Chunqiu to sit down, but she suddenly glanced at Su Wangyou, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It's not difficult for you. This is a history class. I will take a few basic questions for you. If you answer them, then the matter will be forgotten."

Li Chunqiu kicked Su Wangyou's chair in front of him, thinking that he was very concealed.

Su Wangyou glanced casually, just to see the reflection of the class teacher's eyes, and then the mentally retarded behind kicked his feet on the stool. In desperation, he nodded slightly.

With joy on Li Chunqiu's face, he spoke to the head teacher full of breath.

"it is good."

"Then, the first question." The head teacher knocked on the wooden table and asked, "What was the biggest civil war in the Zuguang period?"

This kind of question is undoubtedly a sub-question, and the junior high school will do it if you catch a person... But this is a martial arts class, as a scumbag with eight subjects with less than three digits, Li Chunqiu naturally doesn't understand--- —But Su Wangyou must understand.

Although she Li Chunqiu can't speak, but Su Wangyou can!

Sure enough, Su Wangyou's calm voice came from Li Chunqiu's ear.

"The Battle of Mo Yang."

Li Chunqiu looked around with a guilty conscience, no one else had any reaction. After confirming the reliability of Su Wangyou's voice transmission, she replied with peace of mind.

"Battle of Mo Yang!"

The angry voice of the girl echoed in the classroom.

Although there is no flaw on the surface, all the classmates, including the head teacher, understand that Su Wangyou is cheating for Li Chunqiu, but Su Wangyou's sound transmission skills are so good, even if the principal comes, he can't catch a flaw. ...

[But today you may be planted here] The head teacher pushed his eyes and continued to ask.

"The first battle of the evil demon invading Zuguang is called?"

"The Battle of Hanging Waterfall."

"How many years did Li Qinglian's sword press against the evil demon?"

"The pressure of the first sword was 821 years, and the pressure of the second sword was more than 1,200 years. Due to the missing records of the Tiande period, the detailed time is still unknown."

"Which are the masters of each generation of Liangyi Sword?"

"The first generation is unknown, the second generation emperor, the third generation Chu Yi, the fourth generation is unnamed, the fifth generation Su Hongchen, and the sixth generation Su Hongmo are now back in the hands of Chu Yi. Li Qinglian took over for three days. But it is generally not considered to be the master of Liangyi sword."

"Twenty years ago, who was the champion of the Vault of Heaven?"

Su Wangyou had heard words similar to this sentence too many times, and had answered too many times, so he subconsciously spread the word.

[My father.

Li Chunqiu, who had already lost his ability to judge, said without any doubt.

"My father!"

The class fell silent instantly, and everyone looked at Li Chunqiu and Su Wangyou with playful eyes, making the scene extremely embarrassing.

The head teacher put down the textbook and let out a long sigh, she stood on tiptoe and looked at Li Chunqiu condescendingly.

"Just talk about your dreams in your dreams, don't bring them to class."