"Who is this?"
As soon as the old man in the grass hat appeared with a scornful momentum, holding a sword and flying into the sky in the collapse of the sky and the earth, everyone in red suddenly felt their hearts tightening.
That skinny figure, twilight-like temperament, iconic straw hat, thick dark circles under the eyes...
Vigil swallowed hard.
The words of the storyteller just now echoed in my ears again.
"Second brother, take the sword!"
So, this person...
Lan Ling also cast his gaze over, with a difficult expression and a tacit nod.
"It's him!"
In the intelligence coming from outside.
The old man nicknamed Wuxiu, who was the second in command of the Saint Slave who intercepted Wuyue Sword Immortal in Qinglong County, was dressed exactly the same as the person who appeared at this moment?
"But shouldn't the second-in-command of the Saint Slave have been wounded and defeated?"
"Even Wuyue Sword Immortal was injured after that battle."
"Sleeveless, how could it be possible for him to return to this state so quickly?"
Everyone in red clothes was puzzled.
Look at this momentum!
The man just stood there holding a sword out of thin air, and the whole place was dead silent.
Even the storyteller looked frozen, unable to speak for a while.
The shattered space was oppressed by the man's aura that seemed to swallow mountains and rivers and condense into substance. Even the speed of recovery was extremely slowed down.
"Wu Xiu did not escape, but instead entered the white cave space first after failing to intercept Wu Yue Sword Immortal?"
"Then, waiting for an opportunity?"
Almost at the same time, this inference flashed through everyone in red's mind.
A haze seemed to fall over my heart.
A storyteller who is the seventh in command of the Saint Slave has tortured everyone in this place into this state.
Now, another saint slave dick?
How to fight this battle?
Holy slave is crazy! This is it!
If we all gather in Bai Cao, are we really not afraid of being eaten by Bai Yi? !
…
Everything was silent.
Xu Xiaoshou held a sword in one hand and a straw hat in the other.
He never spoke, but his momentum continued to build.
And in such a depressing atmosphere, no one dared to ask questions.
The storyteller's "Second Brother, take the sword" is too confusing.
For an existence that even the Seventh Leader of the Saint Slave recognized, no one would immediately question his identity.
Not to mention the figure of Xu Xiaoshou standing with a sword at this moment, under the influence of "Swallowing Mountains and Rivers", invisibly leaving a deep imprint on everyone's soul when he appeared on the stage.
"Ouch!!!"
The red double dragon python entrenched above the shattered space was groaning in pain.
The evil spirit of the four swords is too terrifying.
No matter how tenaciously he resists, he who is not a swordsman and has never mastered the concept of swordsmanship will never be able to withstand the power of the sword wielded by the Eighth Sword Immortal.
The calamity clouds have dispersed early.
But the remaining power in the body is enough to destroy this huge red double dragon python.
No one pays attention to the dying ghost beast anymore.
No matter how miserable the moans were, everyone's eyes were still locked on the old man Kusakasa.
…
far away.
The storyteller's face looked a little dull.
Unlike others who were surprised by the strong appearance of the second child.
His eyes were fixed directly on the withered right hand holding four swords.
How dare?
Even if you are the second child and not a swordsman, how dare you hold the Yousi sword directly?
"Second brother, you..."
"Shut up."
Xu Xiaoshou pulled his stiff neck, glanced over with cold eyes, and cut off the storyteller's words with one word.
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
They didn't realize it until then.
The so-called second-in-command of the Saint Slave is in basically the same state as Cheng Xingchu at the beginning.
He is actually one of the few people who has held four swords but has not been demonized!
"this……"
"Ferocious sword, approved?"
"Under suspicion, passive value, +13."
Xu Xiaoshou felt the manic primitive desire in his body that was constantly impacting his soul.
He was trying his best to resist, otherwise he would turn into a violent giant if he narrowed his eyes.
The effect of Xingugu's special training at that time was reflected at this moment.
Relying on a willpower that is already tougher than ordinary people, Xu Xiaoshou clung to the last bit of clarity on his spiritual platform.
But he knows.
The source that prevents oneself from becoming completely demonic is not the so-called will.
But Jian Nian!
Coming from his own Dantian, the ray of sword thought given by the sloppy uncle seemed to echo the power of the four swords.
The fierce sword is in hand.
Xu Xiaoshou could clearly feel the power of the sword thought that was trying to get close to his Dantian.
Some are timid and some are cautious.
And after truly coming into contact with that sword thought...
"boom!"
Xu Xiaoshou's body was suddenly injured by the evil spirit.
He held on to prevent himself from spitting out blood, and continued to repair his injuries with "Endless Life", appearing calm on the surface.
"Angry?"
Yes.
The strange emotions of Sijian disappeared suddenly when they came into contact with the sword thought, and turned into rage.
What seemed to be the most anticipated hope finally turned into a bubble and shattered.
Xu Xiaoshou could clearly feel the rage caused by this touch of illusion.
"Hold on."
Xu Xiaoshou gritted his teeth and remained silent.
He didn't understand what the four swords were trying to test, but if he couldn't withstand the rage of this fierce sword and couldn't calm down...
If you reveal your secret, you will definitely die!
"Buzz——"
Four swords trembled, and the demonic lines were deeper, almost covering Xu Xiaoshou's entire body.
Feelings of powerlessness, lack, weakness...
All kinds of tired emotions hit me from the soul level, and my eyelids became heavier and heavier.
Xu Xiaoshou tried his best to resist. He knew that once he closed his eyes, he might lose himself directly.
but……
too difficult!
With the power of the Four Swords, how can it be rivaled by mere innates?
The heart is bigger than the sky.
But reality will always defeat any perfect fantasy inadvertently.
"It's over, I've taken care of you..."
Just when Xu Xiaoshou felt that he should compromise, hand over his body to Yousi Sword, and let him destroy this world wantonly.
"Buzz."
On the dantian, covered by the light of various powers, another extremely subtle sword thought that was completely inconspicuous suddenly made a soft sound.
Under the suppression of Jinzhao Original Seed, Three-Day Freeze Tribulation, Great Sword Thought, and other major forces, this sword thought, as insignificant as a silver thread, stepped forward at this moment.
"My... sword thought?"
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.
This ray of sword thought, if nothing else, should be the sword thought that he had observed from Zang Ku's body using the "Sword Observation Technique" continuously.
"So... Guanjian Canon?" He was a little confused.
At this moment, as soon as the small sword thought was moved, the evil sword intentions of the four swords all stagnated.
The next second, like crazy, he surged onto the sword thought that he had ignored before.
"Buzz buzz!"
At the moment of contact, the four swords trembled in an instant.
The rage turned into ecstasy, and the evil power began to be continuously injected into this vague sword thought.
It's like caring, but also nurturing and nurturing...
"boom!"
Sword intent suddenly exploded above Lijian Grassland, forcing everyone to retreat in horror.
Xu Xiaoshou regained his consciousness and immediately wanted to gather the sword intent into his body.
After all, Sang Lao is not a swordsman. If he reveals his sword intention at this moment, it will inevitably make people suspicious.
but……
"Being feared, passive value, +8."
"Being suspicious, passive value, +19."
"..."
Not only did the situation spied on by "Perception" not develop in the direction he expected, but everyone in the audience was shocked!
"There are four swords, do you agree?"
"How is it possible? The second in command of the Saint Slave is clearly not a sword cultivator, but this sword intention..."
Some red clothes hesitated.
After a long time, someone finally woke up and exclaimed: "This is the sword intention of the Four Swords themselves!"
"It's scary, is this okay?"
"As expected of a member of the Saint Slave, not only has he captured the famous sword, but also has four swords, and also has a unique method that can be directly mastered?"
"How to fight?"
"The second-in-command, the seventh-in-command, and one with four swords, don't even need to make any movements. Just pull it with a single stroke. No one in the audience can take it, right?" Someone said and looked at Vigil.
Lan Ling looked at the panic on the faces of the people in red.
For a moment, I didn't know what method to use to comfort him.
A storyteller can barely comfort him.
Now that even I can't suppress my panic, how can I comfort everyone and regain the fighting spirit?
Shou Ye frowned and didn't reply.
He stared at the old man who appeared in the void and was in a very wrong state.
After a struggle?
Final suppression?
Judging from the series of performances of the second-in-command of the Saint Slave, it is not easy even for him to control the Four Swords.
But now, it seems to be successful?
But where does this inexplicable sense of familiarity come from?
The figure of Xu Xiaoshou suddenly appeared in Vigil's mind.
That boy has a black sword, which is very similar to Yousi Sword.
The way he drew his sword and looked sternly at the city lord's mansion at that time was exactly like the posture of the old man in the grass hat holding the sword at the moment.
but……
How can an eighth- or ninth-grade spiritual sword compare to the four swords?
How could a congenital little ant transform into the second-in-command of the Saint Slave?
"impossible!"
Shaking his head suddenly, Vigil immediately rejected his ridiculous idea.
Xu Xiaoshou is indeed a bit mysterious.
But no matter how mysterious he is, could his true identity be the second-in-command of the Holy Slaves?
Can it be strong enough to make the storyteller really shut up after saying "shut up"?
"Being suspicious, passive value, +13."
…
"Second brother..."
The storyteller was obviously frightened by Xu Xiaoshou's gesture of wielding four swords.
When did he have this ability?
Is it possible that the mission assigned to him by his brother included this link, so he informed him in advance of the means to control the Four Swords?
"Second brother, take the sword?"
Before he could continue to think, Xu Xiaoshou, who had temporarily suppressed the evil spirit and regained a little bit of clarity in his eyes, had already glanced away coldly again.
"boom!"
Even if Xu Xiaoshou tried his best to suppress it.
But where the sight was focused, the power of swallowing mountains and rivers suddenly gathered, directly destroying the already fragmented space again.
The storyteller's delicate body trembled suddenly.
At this glance, he had no intention of resisting at all, and actually felt that he had transformed into the most humble ant in the world.
The second child is as dazzling as the Nine Heavenly Gods and Demons.
"His strength..."
With just one glance, the storyteller knew that the second child's injuries had definitely fully recovered.
Moreover, after more than ten years of hard work and the final battle with Gou Wuyue, his cultivation has definitely undergone earth-shaking changes.
Just one look can have such power?
If we really want to take action, wouldn't it be like destroying the world?
"My dear, I was a little too excited just now and forgot about your mission..." The storyteller hesitated and was speechless.
The second child indeed said that he has his own mission.
But at that time, he had already suppressed the entire crowd, and everyone in red was as afraid as a tiger.
I thought that there was no one present who could stop me.
So, under the influence of high emotions, he even directly revealed the existence of the second child.
And now...
The other party was obviously angry!
"It's their fault!"
The storyteller smiled obediently and explained: "But this is also a tactic..."
"Tactics?"
Xu Xiao, who was under the pressure of the straw hat, raised his eyebrows and said no more.
The storyteller stiffened.
"Inside, inside..."
His thoughts were running wildly, but even after racking his brains, the storyteller couldn't find any explanation.
Although the two parties did not say anything clearly before.
But the tacit understanding is that when the storyteller gets the four swords, he should try his best to replace them with the fake sword in his old hand without anyone noticing.
Then something unexpected happened.
Even if four swords are taken away, what is lost is just a fake.
The real fierce sword has entered the Holy Slave.
But!
At that time, I was really excited by the ghosts and beasts. How could the storyteller care so much?
Thinking that he had suppressed the whole crowd, not only did he not even bother to change his sword.
He even used his four swords to directly cut the Red Double Dragon Python into a crazy python.
now……
Who can handle it when the second child in his heyday comes to settle accounts?
This is an irritable old ghost who dares to fight with his brother even if they disagree with each other. He can even draw a clear line by simply saying "we have different ways and we don't want to work together" and has not been a slave of the saint again for more than ten years!
Not to mention now.
Even if the second child is in a weak state, the most the storyteller can do is play and joke with him.
I really need to use my hands and feet...
Given ten courages, even the storyteller wouldn’t dare!
"sorry."
The storyteller's eyes wandered, and he was completely at a loss. He simply covered his chest and made a ninety-degree bow.
If you can't beat me, I'll apologize.
If you make a mistake, people will admit it.
You, don't be cruel!
"Received apology, passive value, +1."
"Being disliked, passive value, +1."
The eyes of the people in red who were watching immediately bulged out.
The storyteller, who was so arrogant just now, bowed, bowed?
Is this the Holy Slave?
Is this the difference between the second-in-command and the seventh-in-command of the Saint Slave?
Although I don’t know what kind of little conflict happened between the two, they just bowed without saying a word?
"Is the gap that big?"
Xin murmured, looking at the figure of Cao Li holding the sword, there was a hint of unbearable fear in his eyes.
Is this an existence that can rival the Moonless Sword Immortal?
The storyteller was just a child in front of him!
"Being feared, passive value, +18."
Xu Xiaoshou remained silent.
His face was as dark as ink, making it impossible for anyone to peek into his inner emotions.
However, under the powerful and intimidating momentum that day, he remained motionless and silent, but in the hearts of everyone, he became even more mysterious.
But my family knows their own affairs.
God knows how much pressure Xu Xiaoshou will bear if this party comes forward.
He wants to talk.
He wanted to use long speeches from the past, coupled with well-founded truth, to refute all doubts.
But the vicious sword intent in his body is too cruel!
Just like meeting the child of one's own relatives, the methods used by the Four Swordsmen to continuously infuse and give birth to the ray of sword intention that they realized through their sword observation...
It was as if he was afraid that Jian Nian would grow up to be malnourished.
Xu Xiaoshou didn't know whether this change was good or bad.
But now, he couldn't care less.
Dantian originally formed a delicate balance when several major forces were intertwined with each other.
But the vicious sword intent entered the body, directly and ruthlessly breaking this balance.
The growing power of the sword thought brought hundreds of times the pain experienced when watching the sword.
In addition, the three-day freezing calamity and the mixed gray destructive power leaked after the original species of Jinzhao was broken...
There is also the thought of the big sword that trembles and shakes occasionally, then cuts...
It’s miserable!
Xu Xiaoshou was really miserable!
Every time he tried his best to hold in a few words, it was already the limit, and he couldn't form a complete sentence at all.
However, the unexpected happened so magically.
Under the shock brought by Sang Lao's face.
Everyone present, including the storyteller, not only had no doubts, but instead tried their best to guess what he meant through a few words.
Maybe cherishing words like gold is what a truly strong person should do?
Is this also the best way for me, as Mr. Sang, to speak at this moment?
Inexplicably, he actually understands this?
"So……"
Xu Xiaoshou maintained "change" at all times, preventing the twitching corners of his mouth and eyes from being noticed.
He clutched the four swords tightly, and could not even make a big move. He only moved his eyes slightly and looked at the red double dragon python in the void that was completely blackened by the crazy sword intention and lost its self-awareness.
No.
Caramel candy!
I, Xu Xiaoshou, stand up this time, even if I move, I can’t move...
The purpose is also for you.
Ghost beast?
A ghostly beast with feelings?
No matter how the outside world will question him in the end, Xu Xiaoshou just wants to stick to his heart at this moment.
"She's just a friend of my friend, that's all."
