"Well."
The storyteller, who was stuck in mid-air and originally planned to watch the show, suddenly felt his calves weak and staggered.
Wen Ming?
If it were any other name, no matter how young and talented he was, the storyteller might not have a deep impression on him, even if he had heard of it before.
but……
Wen Ming?
Wasn't this name mentioned by my brother before, and he was even called an extremely interesting person?
His storyteller searched almost all the young people in the White Cave, but he couldn't find the Wen Ming that his brother was talking about.
Damn it, Wen Ming is actually Lao Er's apprentice?
Is it because of this that my brother is very interested in him?
The storyteller suddenly felt that things were getting a little ridiculous.
I searched all over the White Cave but couldn't find the person. At this moment, I got it directly from the mouth of the second child!
"Could it be that this is another Wen Ming?"
He was a little confused, but immediately denied it.
"impossible."
"It's not like that. There are two Wen Mings in this small white cave, right?"
"Then one is attracted by the elder brother, and the other is attracted by the second child?"
"hehe."
The corner of his mouth twitched, and the storyteller rolled his eyes, "Who are you kidding!"
but no matter……
The second child has a male apprentice, and he is a very interesting male apprentice!
"Hee hee hee."
"whee."
…
"Wen Ming..."
Yu Zhiwen fell into deep thought.
It is impossible for such a peerless powerhouse to joke with a little girl like him for no reason.
However, she had never heard of Wen Ming!
Turning his head, Yu Zhiwen looked at Lan Ling.
However, the confusion in the latter's eyes showed that even without asking, Yu Zhiwen knew about the group in red and did not know this person at all.
"I see."
She nodded lightly and followed the words of the second saint slave: "I don't know much about Wen Ming, but the little girl has this question because she has a friend whose abilities are very similar to those of her predecessors."
Xu Xiaoshou's heart skipped a beat.
Exposed?
Xiaoyu has seen his various abilities.
Now that I think about it, it seems that I can really be related to the Holy Slave.
However, Mr. Sang is Mr. Sang, and he is himself.
Before meeting him, or even after meeting him, Xu Xiaoshou had no idea about the relationship between Sang Lao and Sheng Nu.
He would not pour shit over his head in front of the people in the Holy Temple.
"ability……"
"hey-hey."
Xu Xiaoshou gave a cheeky laugh and said, neither salty nor cool: "The laws of heaven are unpredictable. I have given you so many opportunities in this world."
"Maybe you have a few friends who happened to get my ability."
"but……"
Xu Xiaoshou said, his face darkened, "What does this have to do with me?"
Yu Zhiwen felt anxious.
She knew that Xu Xiaoshou's ability was not that simple.
This is definitely not something that can be achieved by ordinary chance.
As I thought about it, I wanted to speak again.
But at this time, Xu Xiaoshou stepped forward and directly interrupted her exit.
"Also, red clothes, white clothes, or the Holy Temple..."
Xu Xiaoshou shook his head indifferently, with a bit more murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "When I want to ask questions, I will ask them myself, and when I am interested in answering your questions, I will also answer them."
"But at this juncture, do you think you still have the right to ask questions?"
A glance down.
The void directly spreads air waves and ripples, as if the space could no longer withstand the pressure and collapse.
"careful!"
Lan Ling protected Yu Zhiwen behind him.
The person in front of me is the "Holy Slave".
The storyteller's perverted behavior was mentioned above. No one knows whether this old man Kusakasa, who has incomplete information, is also a moody person.
I really have to ask too many questions, which makes me anxious.
Maybe he will really take action and kill all the red clothes present!
"How about this."
Xu Xiaoshou looked at the people in red who were suddenly alert to the extreme, and said with interest: "Since you like to ask questions so much, I will give you a chance."
"Um?"
Lan Ling and Shou Ye felt happy for no reason.
They each have a lot of questions in their minds.
If you can really get the answer from the second saint slave at this time, it will indeed be a good opportunity.
But the next second, the joy on their faces turned stiff.
I saw the second saint slave in the void slowly raising a thin index finger with clear joints, and said with a smile: "One question, one life... Tell me everything you know, and tell me everything, how about it?"
"Resisted, passive value, +16."
"Being feared, passive value, +18."
"Cursed, passive value, +19."
"hiss."
The storyteller who was watching immediately felt his heart twitch.
This damn thing is simply more ruthless than myself!
"Second brother, please don't mess around. Brother said, in the white cave, try not to move if you can..."
"You also want to participate in the game?" Xu Xiaoshou turned his head.
Storyteller: "..."
He immediately fell silent, took a step back, and drew a clear line within the scope of the game.
No one said anything.
What you just heard was fart noises.
"Cursed, passive value, +1."
…
"senior……"
Yu Zhiwen's pretty face suddenly stiffened, and she was speechless.
"Senior, this is a bit too much."
Lan Ling stood up bravely and said, "We don't plan to play games or anything like that..."
"oh?"
Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't play again?"
The next second.
All the momentum of Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers that has been accumulated continuously gathers crazily as the sight is focused.
boom!
The space in front of Lan Ling was directly crushed.
At the critical moment, a cyan light bloomed from mid-air, directly taking her away from the blast range.
"Thumping..."
"Thumping..."
Lan Ling, who was surviving the disaster, felt his heart beat wildly for a while.
She noticed that the old man in Cao Li had reserved his hand.
Maybe it's because he actually doesn't want to kill anyone.
Otherwise, at this moment, it is not Void that may be crushed, but himself.
But this sudden wave of attacks also made everyone in red realize.
None of the "Saint Slaves" are normal.
The communication methods of normal people have no effect at all on these guys, and will only have the opposite effect.
Moodiness is the true portrayal of this old man in Caoli!
"Damn it, did you miss it..."
Xu Xiaoshou almost frowned.
Fortunately, he suppressed his impulse and looked at the place where Lan Ling appeared again without changing his expression.
The void climbs into the heat again.
Everyone felt a strong sense of discomfort and a premonition of danger.
Watching the night has accumulated his momentum to the extreme. If he really needs to take action, even if he is defeated, he will definitely attack as soon as possible.
Lan Ling, fish knows warmth and cannot die.
"Senior, wait!"
At the critical moment, Yu Zhiwen actually spoke again.
At this time, even the storyteller couldn't help but admire this little girl.
Not everyone can speak freely in such a situation.
What's more, she is just a junior!
Xu Xiaoshou's raised hand paused, and a look of interest flashed in his eyes.
"You have guts."
"He should be the only one here who dares to play this game."
After a pause, he continued with a smile: "But every question that follows is a life. Have you thought clearly?"
At this moment, everyone in red clothes at the back was sweating on their foreheads.
One question, one life!
Even under such circumstances, the little girl from the Holy Temple still dared to talk nonsense...
She can't die!
After all, he comes from the Holy Temple and has a big background behind him.
But if he continues to act nonsense, wouldn't it mean that one of his own people will be killed inexplicably if he opens his mouth again?
Even though he was keeping vigil, he couldn't help but frown at the moment.
Yu Zhiwen certainly has a great background.
But at this juncture, if a mere junior interferes blindly, it may only be a disservice.
Just as he was about to stop speaking, a voice suddenly came to his ears:
"Believe her!"
On the side of Shouye's eyeball, it turned out to be Lan Ling's voice transmission.
crazy?
The first time this idea came to his mind.
But suddenly I realized that even Lan Ling recognized Yu Zhiwen's approach...
Did she discover something?
What details did you overlook during this process?
Or is it that Lan Ling is actually using his excuse to talk about his exit and plan?
I felt something was wrong with Xin's mood next to me.
Watching the night hurriedly stopped him and backed away from Hei Ming with the same glance.
All the red clothes looked at Lan Ling.
But he saw Lan Ling staring at Yu Zhiwen, and his eyes also shifted.
All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the venue where Hongyi was sitting completely subsided.
Death?
Even if there was some secret mission, this way of death would be too humiliating!
Xu Xiaoshou naturally noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere in red clothes, but he didn't say anything more.
For him, he needed someone to piss him off right now.
Then he took action himself, and the man in red had no choice but to resist, and finally blew up the ancient book space.
This is the real way to survive.
Otherwise, if he turned around directly, Xu Xiaoshou would have nowhere to go.
You can't just say "storyteller, please let me out first, and then you can fight?"
hehe.
That would be ridiculous.
No matter how stupid a person is, he may realize something, let alone a storyteller.
"hey-hey."
Xu Xiaoshou laughed sadly twice, watching Yu Zhiwen speak again.
"It seems that you have a great background. Even Red Clothes can let you be the leader to speak... from the Holy Temple? Headquarters?"
Yu Zhiwen nodded without fear.
"Yes, the little girl Yu Zhiwen, the master is Dao Xuanji." She raised her head straight up, wanting to see the reaction of the second saint slave.
Xu Xiaoshou looked at the sky and waved his hand indifferently.
"Time is limited, three questions, three lives!"
He doesn't care about Dao Xuanji or anything like that.
Even if your master is the Eighth Sword Immortal, you can never expect to see any fluctuations in my "change", Xu Xiaoshou.
The atmosphere in the venue was very tense.
All the red clothes turned dark.
Even the storyteller was temporarily a little nervous due to the inexplicable behavior of the second child.
"If this guy goes crazy, he won't even take his own life!"
"He didn't seem to say it had to be the man in red..."
"Being feared, passive value, +14."
"Cursed, passive value, +17."
Yuzhi Wen Xingtong didn't even tremble at all, as if he really didn't care about human life, he just said calmly: "Young ladies can play the game, but I ask for credit."
"Credit?"
Not only the people in red were suddenly stunned.
Even Xu Xiaoshou himself was temporarily confused by Yu Zhiwen's sexy moves.
Human life, credit...
No, this girl wasn't like this before. How could she say such ridiculous terms as credit, now?
"you are very funny."
Xu Xiaoshou squeezed out a bit of a charming smile and nodded, "Okay."
The storyteller took another step back for no reason.
He felt that something had changed here.
The second dick seems to be on top too...
Could it be that he actually fell in love with this brave little girl? !
Want to make a human elixir?
Use Dao Qiongtian’s niece?
"Hiss~" The storyteller felt a chill.
…
"Senior just said 'one question, one life', but the little lady took it seriously."
Saying that, Yu Zhiwen waved his hand with a smile.
In mid-air, three white skeletons with slightly confused eyes suddenly appeared. Their strength was approximately at the level of a grandmaster.
"Ho ho ho!"
As soon as Fang appeared and regained his senses, the three white skeletons began to scream, holding the heavy weapons growing out of their hands, they turned around and struck at Yu Zhiwen behind him.
"Confinement."
Yu Zhiwen put his hands together, and three faint ring-shaped lights emerged from the white skull.
In an instant, in addition to a few nutritious moans coming out of their mouths, the movements of these white cave life forms with weak consciousness were restricted.
There was a smile on Yu Zhiwen's face and he said: "'One question, one life'. This little girl strictly follows the rules of the game played by her predecessors. Isn't this excessive?"
The storyteller's expression froze.
Xu Xiaoshou, who was in mid-air, also subconsciously twitched the corner of his mouth, but he didn't have time to use "change" to control it.
All the red-clothed people were stunned, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.
I see!
This girl is too smart, right?
"Small cleverness... is not advisable."
After Xu Xiaoshou twitched at the corner of his mouth, the murderous intent in his eyes burst out directly, "If you want to play like this, then my answer to your first question..."
"ha?"
The smile on Yu Zhiwen's face froze.
The first question...have you asked it yourself?
"Excessive."
When these two words were spoken, everyone's mentality exploded instantly.
That's the first question?
Yu Zhiwen was also slow for a while before reacting.
Anything with a questioning tone counts as a question?
"Cursed, passive value, +11."
"Resisted, passive value, +17."
"Being insulted, passive value, +6."
Xu Xiaoshou paid no attention to everyone's emotions. He turned his eyes and the three white skulls were immediately blown away by the momentum.
Then, his eyes narrowed.
"Plop."
A small sound appeared.
White flames suddenly appeared on the flying white skeleton.
In just a few breaths, the three white skeletons, all of the fire attribute, were directly burned into nothingness without the protection of spiritual energy.
Not even ashes were left behind.
Evaporated!
"Bai Yan..."
Everyone was frightened.
This unscrupulous move extinguished the remaining luck in everyone's minds in an instant.
yes!
This is Saint Slave, this is Saint Slave’s second child!
The so-called rules were originally set by him.
If people want to ignore it, it's just a matter of one sentence.
Moreover, this old man Kusaka who looks very perverted, does he look like the kind of person who will abide by the rules?
Xu Xiaoshou looked away indifferently and snorted.
"I'm not an unruly person. If you, a little kid, want to play word games, I can only say that you lose."
"These living beings that have not even fully developed their spiritual intelligence are not even worthy of being called living beings."
"Destiny is given by the great road."
"Grandmaster, he is just close to the Dao and has the qualifications to participate in the competition for the Holy Dao."
"The throne is the true enlightenment, the beginning, and the birth of your own wisdom."
Xu Xiaoshou counted on his fingers and said calmly: "If you want the white skull to save your life, you can."
"Bring out the throne-level white skeleton. If it is a life form of that strength, I think it already has wisdom."
"Only at this time will I play the 'word game' in the 'Game of Life' with you."
"Understand?"
Yu Zhiwen's face suddenly turned pale.
Xu Xiaoshou was unmoved and continued: "And if you still don't agree with this point of view, I think if you want to play 'word games', you have to study it seriously."
"Because of this, it is most unlikely that certain details will be ignored due to personal tension."
"At least……"
Xu Xiaoshou smiled: "I just added, 'Three questions, three lives'. Do you remember it?"
Yu Zhiwen's body trembled slightly.
How could she remember?
She felt that this old man was cheating her!
But turned around.
If I can't remember it with my own strength, all the strong men at the level of Zhan Dao can remember it with a photograph and a memory.
When she saw the ashen expression on Fang Hongyi's face behind her, Yu Zhiwen already understood something, and her heart began to tremble.
Xu Xiaoshou turned to look at Hongyi and said with a smile: "Now, due to some well-known reasons, one of you is dead."
"Can you understand?"
