After Xu Xiaoshou finished speaking, the scene suddenly became quiet.
Everyone seemed to be able to hear the strong confidence in his voice. It seemed that this guy had full confidence in his future path.
"Did I hear wrongly?"
Xiao Qixiu was a little dazed. He looked at the masked man, then at Xu Xiaoshou, and suddenly realized that if he were decades younger, maybe he would be better.
I can’t even say such words!
Mr. Sang curled his lips. Others might not believe it, but he believed it.
This was one of the reasons why he was able to fall in love with Xu Xiaoshou in the first place. This guy seemed out of place on the surface, but he was so tenacious and confident in his heart.
To be honest, it's just a little bit lower than myself.
Everyone was surprised, even Jiang Bianyan looked at the young man in front of him with admiration.
It is really not something that ordinary people can do in front of the leader of the "Holy Slave" who holds a famous sword and swallows mountains and rivers.
"Junior, do you know who is standing in front of you?"
Different from the reaction of everyone in the Ling Palace, Cen Qiaofu was so angry at this arrogant words that he blew his beard and stared.
"Oh? Who is it?"
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were bright. Not to mention, this problem had been bothering him for a long time.
If the old man could give him some answers, I would be really grateful.
"He is"
The masked man raised his hand to stop Cenjov from continuing.
He couldn't do anything about self-reporting his identity. After all, there was an outsider standing here!
He liked Xu Xiaoshou's confidence even more.
This kid is indeed a bit appetizing!
"You should have seen Tears Shuangxing before. Follow me and you will see more geniuses like this." The masked man advised.
"That blind man?" Xu Xiaoshou was silent for a moment and said, "Is he still alive?"
Under Ye Xiaotian's attack, even if Lei Shuangxing is a sword sect, he may not be able to get out of the spatial fragmentation.
The masked man seemed stunned. Before he could speak, the young man on the ground added:
"If he is still alive, please tell me that his mentality needs more training, that guy"
"I can't stand the excitement, I'm too impulsive!"
Ye Xiaotian raised the corners of his lips and almost laughed. He had already anticipated the expressions of the two people opposite him after hearing this.
As expected, when these words fell, Cen Qiaofu staggered.
The little blind man was almost the most stable junior he had ever seen. Even with him, apart from being able to call him "senior", he had almost never communicated with him.
impulse?
What a joke!
The masked man was stunned for a moment, and he didn't even know what to say.
Xu Xiaoshou and Lei Shuangxing have met before, so they have also had a confrontation?
"Is it impulsive?"
As he murmured unconsciously, the masked man realized that he didn't seem to have anything extra to say to impress this boy who seemed to have a rock-solid heart.
"I'll give you one last chance."
He took a deep breath and solemnly said: "Follow me, and I guarantee that you will break through the Sword Sect within a year!"
"hiss!"
Everyone present was shocked.
Jian Zong!
One year!
This is not Chinese cabbage.
As we all know, the cultivation of sword intent can only rely purely on understanding and fate.
This masked man can even boast of such a breakthrough in artistic conception?
Xiao Qixiu was a little shocked.
Even he himself didn't dare to make such a guarantee, and even if he were asked to practice again at this moment, he wouldn't dare to guarantee that he would have the confidence to say such a thing.
"One year?"
Everyone looked at Xu Xiaoshou lowering his head, seemingly moved.
Feeling moved?
Xu Xiaoshou only used two toes to calculate and knew that it would definitely not take a year to save 50,000 passive points.
It doesn’t even take a month!
“One year is a bit long.”
Xu Xiaoshou muttered unconsciously. Seeing that everyone looked a little strange, he hurriedly explained: "I told the truth, don't misinterpret my meaning."
Masked Man:? ? ?
Misinterpretation?
How to misinterpret this sentence?
"Under suspicion, passive value, 7."
At this time, not only the two "Saint Slaves" suffered critical damage, but even those from the Ling Palace felt that Xu Xiaoshou had gone too far.
This guy can't be so exaggerated!
"Hip hip hip hip hip hop"
Qiao Qianzhi finally couldn't help but laugh, and he grabbed Xu Xiaoshou's head with a bang, "Xiao Shou, you're going too far, you have to restrain yourself."
convergence?
Xu Xiaoshou looked at the masked man's fiery eyes, timidly shrank behind Elder Qiao, stuck his head out and said, "How about a month?"
Um?
Why is this guy smoking?
"Then half a year?"
"If you can defeat the Sword Sect in half a year, should I consider it?"
Cen Qiaofu felt his face turn pale, and he was so angry that he lost all his color.
"You brat, you're entertaining us!"
He was so angry that he could no longer hold back his hand that was about to move, so he chopped it out with an axe.
Plop.
As a result, before the slash mark was made, the invisible flame ignited again, which scared him so much that he quickly tried his best to resist.
"Again?"
Sang Lao smiled sadly, if he really wanted to fight, he would be honest.
It's just a pity for Tiansang Ling Palace, a good place, but at the worst, we need to rebuild another one and recruit more disciples.
No problem!
The masked man was also very angry. This kid's push to the limit was really irritating, but this arrogance
"What a resemblance. You have the same demeanor as I did back then. I admire you!"
"Thanks."
Xu Xiaoshou raised his head again, paused and said, "But you are the second person to say that to me."
"Um?"
The masked man was a little curious, "Second?"
Xu Xiaoshou turned his head and looked at Mr. Sang. The old man happened to be looking away at this moment.
The scene was quiet again.
The atmosphere suddenly seemed to be slightly awkward.
Old Sang blushed and hurriedly lowered the straw hat.
This guy
How do you output something that doesn't distinguish between friend and foe? It's poisonous!
"Hehe!"
I stopped laughing in time when I moved to avoid causing endless trouble.
Offending old man Sang is much more terrifying than offending the masked man. At least this guy is resident in the spiritual palace. I guarantee that he will be given some small shoes to wear, and he will be very worried!
At this moment, everyone turned their heads and looked at the sky in the distance.
Jiangbian Yan's face was filled with joy: "Here he comes."
The expressions of the two "Holy Slaves" changed at the same time, knowing that they could no longer stay here, and the white robes of the Holy Temple were already on their way.
"gone!"
Cenqiaofu urged, if he didn't leave, he was afraid that even the shell would be completely left behind.
The masked man was still unwilling to give up, "Wen Ming"
"Didn't you just say it was your last chance? Are you still here?" Xu Xiaoshou interrupted.
Masked man: ""
"Cursed, passive value, 1."
He gave up completely and didn't understand why he was so obsessed with that kid before. This guy was extremely poisonous!
Was it a wrong payment after all?
With a low sigh, the two of them started to leave, but Xu Xiaoshou suddenly said: "Wait, maybe I can go with you?"
Several glances suddenly hit his face. Xu Xiaoshou was stared at in fear, but at this time he could already feel something strange in the distance.
There was a powerful attack, why didn't the few people present leave them alone?
He was a little confused.
"Transgender?"
Facing the somewhat surprised look of the masked man, Xu Xiaoshou said seriously: "There is a condition."
"What conditions?"
The masked man curled his lips, and no matter how many flirtatious words he said, he couldn't resist the temptation in the end?
"Give me the sword in your hand and I'll follow you!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, even Mr. Sang showed interest.
"You brat, are you thinking about shit?"
Cenqiaofu was so angry that he really thought he was a person. You are not even worth a single hair of this sword!
Ah?
This sword seems hairless
The masked man laughed and said, "Yes, as long as you follow me, I will give you the sword."
Cenqiaofu was shocked, "You're crazy!"
"Give me your sword first, and then I'll go with you." Xu Xiaoshou's expression remained unchanged.
"Ah!"
"So you're really playing with me?"
The masked man's body trembled, and he finally realized that the young man in front of him really didn't have any heart at all, but was actually entertaining himself!
As soon as he raised the snow sword in his hand, he almost rushed down and kidnapped someone.
"Hold it!"
Cen Qiaofu hurriedly grabbed his hand. If this continued, the two of them might really be held back by a junior.
"open!"
"Let's go first!"
"open!"
"Go first!"
"I know." The masked man's expression turned pale and his voice trembled, "But the fire in your body has burned me!"
