Peerless Genius System

Fifteen minutes later, we arrived at our destination, Nebula Sword House.

Sword Hall is on the third floor of a commercial building, the space is spacious, wooden floors, many banners on the walls to promote sword practice, such as "bright swordsmanship”, “patience”, “thoughtless thoughtlessness” and so on, makes people feel a deep sword path from the moment they arrive.

The little girl Su Xiaobei had to come up and take a look, or Sholo would take her straight to the playground.

And Su Chanye was like a little bee picking pollen, rushing towards a woman sitting on the edge watching the fencing match, then giving a hundred kindness, nodding her waist, and taking out the imported chocolate hidden in her pocket.

The woman didn't even care about his desire, and a pair of water spirits' eyes watched the central swordsmanship fight carefully, as if they saw him as air.

At the end of the day, Su Changye had to come back in a grey fold, unpack the chocolate, eat it, and then showcase to Sholo with pride: “See, that's my girlfriend, isn't it beautiful and sexy? ”

“Beautiful indeed. ”

Sholo nodded his head, the woman's skin was white and sophisticated. Although she was sitting, her body would never be worse. The proportion could be seen at a glance. He turned his head, “But she's not your girlfriend, I clearly saw that she dislikes you. ”

This kid always claimed to be his grandfather, making him uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but talk and dig. He was also telling the truth. At first glance, he knew that Su Chanye was a wish. The women had never looked at Su Chanye.

Su Chanye's face immediately rose red into a pig's liver, handed the rest of the chocolate to poor Baba and looked at his Su Xiaobei, then argued to Sholo: “Cold face man, you can easily get beat up talking like this, you know. No, she's my girlfriend, she just hasn't said yes yet, but Master, I firmly believe she will say yes sooner or later. You can see how pretty she looks, melon face, peach blossom eyes, cherry mouth, straight nose, it's like crying. ”

Talking about it, the whole person is intoxicated by his fantasies.

“Shallow!” Sholo commented.

Su Changye waved his hand and said in a despicable manner, “Master, I'm too lazy to theorize with you. I'll give you a word, comrade (zi). Your ideological situation needs to be improved. Come back and talk to me about this when you reach my height. ”

Sholo was really lazy to ignore him, and his attention was naturally put into a central swordsmanship contest.

Both of them wore black sword costumes, which resembled Japanese samurai armor and seemed to have undergone some changes based on samurai armor. Their faces were protected by a mesh shield, and they did not hold a real sword, but a wooden knife.

Similar in height and shape, and wearing a uniform black sword costume, people unfamiliar with them can only tell who is who by the words on their belts, one person has the word "crane” on his belt and the other person has the word “fly” on his belt.

“Boom! Boom!”

The two were engaged in a fierce confrontation, with a wooden knife in their hand in the air against the sound of a trembling eardrum coming out of the canal.

And the guy with the word "crane” on his belt obviously outdid him, or the guy with the power to crush his opponent, punch, slap, punch his belly, stab his throat, shake... etc., he has pushed his opponent to death several times and started over again, and the central LED scorer shows a six to zero score, the guy with the word "crane” on his belt won six innings.

“Ok!!! ”

Every time they hit each other's body parts, the members of the surrounding sword gallery clap loudly.

“Isn't it amazing? ”

Su Chanye said next to Sholo, “This guy is terrible. Swordsmanship is already a scary five paragraph. Except for the owner, he is the highest level. Whenever he comes, he must show his hand in front of everyone, let people challenge him at will. Many people don't have the strength to fight him. As he is now, he can't find the north. ”

He has always looked like a stinking fart, but at this point he spoke with extreme caution and caution enough to show that the man with the word "crane” on his belt is not underprivileged in this swordhouse.

Sholo's face was flawless, such strength could not enter his eyes, not to say arrogance, but to watch children fight with adults, all the other children said that a child fight is very strong, but as an adult, only a smile will pass, with the sutra, the dragon drop eighteen palms, plus the body of the mercenary king, such swordsmanship is a flower rack for him.

Su Xiaobei was eating chocolate. He stood beside him quietly and looked into the center of the swordsmanship competition.

Soon after, the central swordsmanship trial ended. The guy with the word "fly” on his belt scored zero to ten. The other party pulled him off the ground, and he took off his head protective gear. At the same time, he was very unwilling to stare at the other party. At the same time, the surrounding swordhouse students were happy to rush up.

“Your girlfriend is on her way to hand someone a sweat towel.” Sholo dug again, or cautioned.

Su Chanye had already seen it. At this time, he chewed his teeth with anger, but the next moment he said, “That man, as a brother and sister, what's so unusual about handing a sweat towel to the victorious brother? Young master can do it. ”

He immediately picked up a sweat towel from the side at the speed of the Hundred Meters race, then rushed up at the speed of the Hundred Meters race and shouted, “Master Crane, give you the sweat towel! ”

He was going to grab the sweat towel and give it to the crane, which naturally prevented the girl from showing her love to the other party.

“This kid is smart. ”

Sholo was impressed by Su Chan Ye, and his IQ was really high. In such a short period of time, he could have come up with such an effective solution.

At this point, Su Xiaobei finished her chocolate. She pulled Sholo's clothes and pounded her little mouth: “Daddy wipe it for me. ”

Seeing all the chocolate stains around her little mouth, Sholo couldn't help but laugh and take a soft tissue out of her pocket, squatting down to help her wipe the chocolate off her mouth carefully.

“Dad, what's uncle doing?” Su Xiaobei blinked and asked curiously.

“He went to give people sweat towels. ”

Sholo smiled back, folding the tissue over his mouth, sweeping it around his eyes, and then walking towards a garbage basket.

“Me too. ”

Su Xiaobei looked very excited. She saw her uncle running up, and the child's nature made her jump and run up.

At this time, the man who lost the contest, with the word "fly” on his belt squeezed away the crowd, walked toward the sword house door with a black face, and lost the contest made him feel very bad, holding a fire in his stomach.

Su Xiaobei didn't notice his heresy. He rubbed past him. He accidentally touched his calf and rushed towards her.

Before the little girl could figure out what was going on, she fell into a big heel.