National Evolution: The school belle asked me to go to the rooftop!

Comparing with this thrilling, but dreamy and beautiful match, the fight between Su Xiaoluo and Guo Mei is a bit too boring.

Because, it was that unremarkable sword defeating the enemy again.

The briquettes also cooperated very well, with exaggerated acting skills and exaggerated posture, people were so shocked that their eyeballs almost fell out.

After the semi-finals, the forces of all parties dispersed.

Su Xiaoluo quietly slipped into Nie Rufeng's room and continued to recuperate.

at dusk.

Su Xiaoluo stood by the window, looking into the distance.

With a touch of the setting sun and the setting sun, the sunset shawl in the sky is truly charming.

However, his brows were slightly furrowed.

Half an hour ago, Nie Rufeng borrowed his mask and Qianjibian. As for what to do, the other party didn't say anything, but Su Xiaoluo already guessed a thing or two.

The sunset glow in the distance, in his eyes at this moment, was like a pool of blood, dyeing half of the sky red.

"Location." He took out his phone and sent a text message.

"What?" The other party asked pretending to be puzzled.

"I'm not a fool, tell me the location." Su Xiaoluo asked.

"It's better not to come here, take care of your wounds." The other party comforted with some helplessness.

"No, I want to watch those guys die in front of me!" Su Xiaoluo replied loudly.

After a long time, Nie Rufeng helplessly sent a location.

Putting away the phone, Su Xiaoluo just stood by the window, quietly looking into the distance.

It was dark until the sun went down.

Turning around, dressing and wearing a hoodie, Su Xiaoluo left the room calmly.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the night is the best time to kill.

Tonight, he doesn't kill.

But tonight, someone will die.

……

Eight o'clock in the evening.

The silver glow shines all over, and the frost and cold hang the branches.

During this time period, Xinduhui Mall is the busiest.

And on a small road not far away, the fake Bodhi was wearing Su Xiaoluo's daytime clothes, with a Shura mask, and walked naughtily on the curb.

Behind him, followed by two security personnel from Luodu Academy.

Since it's a play, of course it has to be realistic.

At this time, Bodhi came out alone, and even a fool knew it was a trap.

But Xie Jun didn't know that for the meeting of the gods, the current Bodhi was already someone who must be killed.

They knew it was a pit, but they were willing to jump!
The fake Bodhi walked carefully on the curb, step by step, with his body crooked, and he had a great time playing.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked up at the two figures on the green trees not far in front of him.

The two wore black robes, hoodies, and covered their faces, only revealing two dark eyes, staring at the fake Bodhi coldly.

That look, as if looking at a dead person.

The corners of Fake Bodhi's mouth were slightly raised, and his expression remained unchanged.

He sat down along the curb, smiled lightly and waved his hands: "Come down, have a chat?"

At this time, on top of a tall building in the distance.

Outside the fence, an old man with a white beard was standing. The old man had a majestic temperament and a steady demeanor, watching what happened on the path.

"Am I not late?"

A crisp voice sounded behind him, the old man turned to look at the person, and said with a chuckle: "It's better to come early than to come early, just at the beginning."

Su Xiaoluo grinned, walked quickly to the fence, and followed Xie Jun's line of sight to look at the path.

At this time, the two men in black robes had already walked towards the fake Bodhi slowly.

Su Xiaoluo scratched her head and asked, "Can't you tell me the identity of this inner school senior?"

"No rush, let's watch the show first." Xie Jun waved his hand and smiled.

Su Xiaoluo frowned and asked, "How can you be sure that they will definitely act tonight? They have already missed once last time."

"It's still the same, just give it a try." Xie Jun stroked his beard and replied with a smile: "Let him go out for a walk with your mask on, and if he meets him, kill him. It’s just for shopping.”

"You're not afraid, this senior died here?" Su Xiaoluo frowned slightly: "I'm sure, since the other party decides to strike again, the assassins they send must be more and stronger than last time!"

"You're right." Xie Jun raised his eyebrows and smiled, pointing at the two men in black robes, and replied: "Those two, one is a water attribute four-star mid-stage awakener, and the other is a wood attribute four-star awakened person." A late star awakener."

Xie Jun sighed slightly: "This is only the first round of assassination, it is already several times stronger than last time."

Su Xiaoluo murmured: "You don't want to tell me the identity of that senior, but you have to talk about his strength? After all, he is standing up for me. If he sacrificed, I would really feel a little uncomfortable."

Xie Jun laughed loudly: "You bastard, you're trying to catch me inside and out. If you want to know his strength, just watch the battle carefully. If you can understand this battle, it will be of great help to your future practice." benefit."

After finishing speaking, Xie Jun stopped speaking, but quietly watched the battle.

Su Xiaoluo frowned slightly, and looked around.

At this time, the three of them had already chatted.

One of the men in black looked at the treacherous mask and said indifferently, "Are you him?"

"Is it important?" False Bodhi stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a soft smile, "Whether I am or not, only one of you and I can live tonight. Since we are here, how can we let you leave without leaving something behind?"

"Are you going to kill us?" Another man in black sneered, "With your strength in the late stage of foundation building?"

False Bodhi's expression froze, and he was slightly silent.

"Sorry, I got a little immersed in the performance, I forgot that my cultivation is still in the suppression stage!"

He gave an apologetic laugh, then made a mudra with one hand and patted his lower abdomen.

In an instant, a terrifying aura bloomed around him!
And his cultivation base gradually began to climb.

In the later stage of foundation establishment, the peak of foundation establishment.

Golden Core Stage, Golden Core Middle Stage, Golden Core Late Stage...

It didn't stop until it climbed to the peak of Jindan.

At the peak of Jindan, it is already comparable to the existence of a four-star peak awakener.

What's more, ordinary five-star awakened people are not necessarily opponents of the opponent.

The two men in black robes looked slightly cold, and one of them had a horrified cold look in his eyes: "What about the peak of the golden core?! I don't believe it, you can beat the two of us working together!"

After finishing speaking, the two of them shot at the same time, one on the left and the other on the right.

In an instant, the power of violent attributes suddenly exploded!
Seeing this, False Bodhi sighed with emotion: "It's really courageous."

The Qinglian sword emerged from the Qiankun bag, and the sword energy was like a rainbow above the sword body.

The violent aura permeated the blade, and murderous intent surged.

Seeing the two rushing up, he didn't even look at them, and then he slashed out with a sword.

Su Xiaoluo, who was watching the battle, suddenly had a pupil!
It was that sword again, an ordinary sword.

This senior seems to know only this sword.

Whether it is facing the late Samsung, or the peak of Samsung.

Or in the face of enemies in the middle and late stages of the four stars, they always only use one sword.

Defeating the enemy with one sword, killing the god with one sword!
This sword has already brought too many shocks to the people in the meeting of the gods.

It also made Su Xiaoluo feel the charm of kendo.

False Bodhi holds Qinglian sword in his hand, and after cutting out with one sword, he puts away the sword and stands up.

His gaze was always as calm as water, without waves.

And the two cannon fodder who appeared first had their heads cut off with a single sword without even a chance to resist.