As soon as she left Lin Ruoxi's house, it started pouring rain outside.

Big raindrops hit the ground, causing beautiful splashes of water.

Su Yan originally thought about going back to Lin Ruoxi to borrow an umbrella, but then he thought about it, that woman had been plotting against him, and going back would be no different than sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth.

Maybe you can't get out if you go in.

Sure enough, boys still need to learn to protect themselves.

Thinking about this, Su Yan walked out in the heavy rain, walking a little too fast, fearing that Lin Ruoxi would suddenly come out and say something like the rain was too heavy, so he should stay for the night, etc.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and big raindrops fell on Su Yan.

There was no pain, just a touch of coolness, which refreshed him in the hot summer.

“It’s quite comfortable to get caught in the rain occasionally.”

Su Yan sighed with emotion, and then couldn't help humming a song:

"Walking in the rain..."

This song is quite artistic... Su Yan was humming and thinking in his mind.

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

When he was only a corner away from home, Su Yan heard a burst of footsteps coming from the front, and the sound of landing was very heavy and powerful, full of power.

Just the sound of footsteps...

There is no sound of raindrops hitting umbrellas...

Are you soaked in the rain like yourself...

Su Yan was thinking this, and soon a man appeared at the corner in front.

At first glance, he appears to be in his early thirties, dressed like an ancient swordsman, with two long swords on his back. His style of painting is incompatible with modern times.

The distance between the two was very close, and they passed each other in an instant, without even being able to trigger the idea of ​​knowing themselves and their enemies.

At this moment of passing each other, Su Yan glanced at the two long knives behind the man with his peripheral vision, and noticed that there were two names engraved on them.

One is the demon sword Muramasa.

One is the famous sword Guanshi Zhengzong.

The name sounds very charming, and a chivalrous wind rushes towards me, which makes me feel quite chic.

Although the gaze stayed on the other person for too short a time, it failed to trigger knowing oneself and knowing the enemy.

But just judging from the man's appearance, Su Yan estimated that he was probably a ruthless person.

After all, it was a rainy night with a knife but no umbrella. Under the heavy rain, he walked on the running water on the ground. He walked like a dragon and a tiger. From this look, he was a big shot.

"They should be just like me, they are both monster hunters who go hunting at night..."

Su Yan guessed this in his mind, and then quickened his pace and headed to his home not far away.

High in the sky, the man with two swords on his back looked down at Su Yan from a high position.

He murmured something in his mouth: "It's so similar, it looks so much like him..."

After saying that, the man slowly floated down and disappeared into a glass on the ground.

Mirror world.

The man disappeared into a jungle alone, destroying flowers and grass wherever he passed.

soon.

A terrifying giant tree that covered the sky fell from the sky and shouted:

"Human, don't go too far!"

"Excessive? Do you really think I don't know what Flower Goddess and Shu Lao are doing outside?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of sword light flashed and slashed from the man towards the towering tree at almost the speed of light.

"No, you can't violate the alliance..."

"Crack!"

Before the terrifying giant tree could finish speaking, a click was heard and the shouting suddenly stopped.

What followed was the sound of dripping rain.

This is God crying, crying for a dead mythical creature.

...

When Su Yan returned home, the time had already reached 12:12 in the evening.

Before entering the house, he used Qi and blood to dry his clothes.

Then he opened the door, put on a pair of indoor shoes, and walked leisurely towards the living room.

As soon as he arrived in the living room, Su Yan was suddenly stunned by the scene in front of him.

My second younger sister, who is a scumbag, is currently burning the midnight oil on the desk in the living room.

She was very serious about brushing the exercise book she bought for her yesterday, looking like a top student.

How is this going?

Does this girl really want to be a top student?

Could it be that the novel titled "Invincibility Begins with the Female Academic Dominant" is really so charming?

Think of this.

Su Yan inexplicably felt that the author of this book was good, and he would reward her with a leader later.

Took a bath.

I took a look at the Twisted Dryad and the Ying Ying Grass.

Seeing that the second sister was still studying, Su Yan couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "Er Ke, the most important thing in studying is to combine work and rest. Don't study too late."

Su Erke didn't respond, didn't even raise his head, he was just immersed in studying the questions with great intensity.

Su Yan didn't say much when he saw this, turned around and walked into his room.

Then put on your headphones, log on to the mysterious learning website, and learn some superb fighting skills.

There are 1 on 1 duels.

There are 1 versus 2.

There are also 1-to-many ones.

The instructors in the video are all evolutionary experts from various countries, with the majority coming from whaling countries.

For example, dancing vine orchids, Fukada Yongmei, mountain buds, etc...

This was of great benefit to Su Yan, who had extremely little actual combat experience.

...

Time flies, half a month passes in the blink of an eye, and July comes.

At this time, Su Yan had already been admitted to Kyoto University.

I was lying on the sofa leisurely, browsing the Kyoto University forum intensively.

[Rational analysis! Is Jian Zihao the number one student at Peking University? Or the number one hair dryer in the world, right?]

[How to evaluate! The number one scholar in Kyoto Province has applied for admission to Mordo University of Evolution? 】

【No moles! Take selfies of schoolgirls on the hour!】

[I’ll post the contestants from previous years’ college competitions! Let’s rate them!]

[Why do people always criticize Jian Zihao in the forum? Is it because he was beaten up by Shanghai University of Science and Technology? 】

Su Yan briefly glanced at the posts in the forum, looked at the scores from past college competitions, and then took a selfie of the school girl with her fingers very honestly.

When Su Yan opened the post, he saw a photo of cospaly Yao.

There is also text below: This lady is coming, everyone, get out of the way!

Then below, there are a bunch of licking dogs who are crazily raising the price.

[Just a v, just a v! Please, please, please! Can you give me your v? 】

[A very nice girl, but she has a mobile phone on her face.]

【Bai Si! It’s Bai Si! I can do it! I really can! Ouch!】

Su Yan clicked on the photo and kept zooming in on the beautiful white legs in the photo.

It's not because of his lsp, but because he feels that these beautiful white legs are inexplicably familiar.
To be continued...