No, no, no... isn't it? !
When he saw the person in front of him clearly, Xu Xiaoshou's face bulged as if he was constipated, full of discomfort.
"Is God going to kill me?"
The person in front of me was not the storyteller plus Lorelei, who else could it be?
But, why do these two guys appear here?
Shouldn't his storyteller strictly abide by the words of the so-called holy slave Lao Er and help him watch over the group of red clothes in Lijian Grassland?
"Now, are you showing up?"
Damn it!
How can I, Xu Xiaoshou, live like this?
Are you sick? Why is everyone targeting me?
Xu Xiaoshou scolded his mother directly in his heart. He felt the deep malice of the world towards him.
There is a wolf in front of you watching the night, and a tiger behind you telling stories.
Even if he could pass this level, would he still have to go through eighty-one minus two difficulties to successfully escape from the White Cave?
"Hehe, hehe..."
Xu Xiaoshou laughed twice, then suddenly felt something was wrong, so he changed it to "Hey hey hey."
"I..."
Before he finished speaking, the storyteller interrupted with a cheerful expression: "Brother, have you forgotten, you are not in disguise now~"
Xu Xiaoshou's smile froze on the spot.
yes!
Damn it, why did we just turn off "change"?
Why? !
"Don't blame yourself."
The storyteller pinched Orchid's fingers and gently stroked his chest, "The so-called suspicion is not that I noticed it, it's all my sister's fault."
He pointed the orchid to the side, and Xu Xiaoshou's eyes followed the girl on one side.
"Xu Xiaoshou..."
Lorelei seemed to be sizing up a monster, her eyes full of surprise, "Long time no see?"
"Ahem."
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly coughed violently, and he choked on his own saliva.
"Lorelei, long time no see."
Why are you trying to trick me like this!
The last sentence was strangled in the belly.
Xu Xiaoshou forced out a forced smile and reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth to show friendship.
"What kind of magical skill is that of yours?" Lorelei asked immediately without any scruples.
"What kind of magical skill?"
Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the storyteller secretly, but did not respond directly.
Although the man in the red dress has a cheerful face.
But Xu Xiaoshou knew what outrageous things he had done before.
Reprimand, scold, interrupt, instruct, scold...
Xu Xiaoshou had tried almost every method of committing suicide that would leave a person dead without a burial place on the Storyteller.
Oh no!
More than once!
Under such circumstances, it is difficult to imagine how the storyteller could be so magnanimous and keep smiling after he understood all the truth.
Or……
Xu Xiaoshou is more inclined to the second inference.
At this moment, the storyteller no longer knows what expression to use to face himself except using a smile to cover up his emotions.
That means...
Under the guise of a clear sky, there are dark clouds in the sky, raging waves and thunder, and I am not a big deal. Maybe one of the wrong words will end up being terminated on the spot!
God, save me!
I, Xu Xiaoshou, am still a child!
…
Lorelei on the opposite side knew that Xu Xiaoshou was too advanced in pretending to be stupid, so he went straight to the point: "It's the kind of thing that even senior storytellers can deceive..."
As soon as the word "liar" came out, the storyteller's facial expression froze in a vague way.
Xu Xiaoshou stopped thinking instantly and interrupted with a roar:
"Variety!"
"It's called 'Change', and it can simulate the appearance of any person. It's the same effect you've seen before."
Lorelei was startled for a moment, obviously stunned by this roar.
Immediately, the corners of his lips lifted slightly.
"Oh, that's right~"
She tilted her head and asked again: "Transformation...how did you learn this special spiritual skill?"
"Ah."
Xu Xiaoshou breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Seeing that the storyteller had no response, he immediately didn't even want to answer.
Lorelei's voice rose again: "After all, even a senior storyteller can..."
"talent!"
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly shouted: "It's like innate skills, blood inheritance boundaries, etc... ah, it's like a spirit body, like a holy body, this kind of explanation, can you understand it?"
"If I can't teach you, you don't have to expect me to teach you!" Xu Xiaoshou added.
"Oh, what a talent~"
Lorelei's smile became even wider.
She seemed to know how to communicate with Xu Xiaoshou who was unable to communicate.
"There are four swords, how can you master them?"
"Even Brother Shuangxing can't hold on for that long. It seems to me that you haven't been recognized as the master of Four Swords, but just recognized, right?"
Xu Xiaoshou's facial muscles began to twitch.
You girl...
Remember it for me!
You are definitely taking revenge!
Sure enough, women...
Oh, the grudge against Hei Luo Ya at Tianxuan Sect can still be remembered to this day?
"Jian Nian."
Xu Xiaoshou said dejectedly: "I know sword reading, so the four swords are closer to me. Plus, I am a master, so I can persist longer."
"But now I've reached my limit and I can't hold on anymore."
"Do you want this sword?"
As Xu Xiaoshou said, he picked up four swords and wanted to throw them.
Storyteller and Lorelei were startled at the same time.
Obviously, the "second saint slave" in the ancient book space left a lot of shadows in their hearts.
"Wait, don't move!"
Lorelei immediately stopped Xu Xiaoshou's action and said: "Let me ask another question...Jian Nian, Brother Shuangxing can also do it. He also admitted it himself. He didn't last as long as you did. So, what is this?" question?"
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't put his hand down or lift it up. He could only stand sideways in the air and said helplessly: "It won't last? That's his problem and has nothing to do with me."
Lorelei: "..."
"Cursed, passive value, +1."
Her gums itched and she said bitterly: "Xu Xiaoshou, you..."
"Just ask!"
Xu Xiaoshou simply relaxed completely, he figured it out.
"I fell."
"Whatever you want to ask, I will definitely tell you everything."
"Finally, if you can let me live, I'd be very grateful."
"If you can't..."
"It doesn't matter!"
"It doesn't matter!"
Xu Xiaoshou gave a loud drink and said righteously: "But before that, please allow me, Xu Xiaoshou, to give a 120,000-point apology to the senior storyteller."
Ignoring the other party's reaction, Xu Xiaoshou immediately made a deep bow of more than ninety degrees.
"sorry!!!"
It wasn't until his head touched his knees that he bounced up and said, "It was the boy's fault earlier. He shouldn't have deceived the storyteller."
"But there is a reason for everything. It's a long story, and I can't explain it clearly for a while."
"I won't go into details here."
"I just hope that seniors can put this kid aside for the sake of my master Sang Lao, who is the second in command of the Saint Slave Wu Xiu, the masked man who is the leader of the Saint Slave, and the guy who is in tears... and Lorelei. A way out!"
"Many thanks!"
Xu Xiaoshou bowed again.
Lorelei's mouth twitched wildly.
Absolutely amazing!
Xu Xiaoshou, should I say that you are capable of bending and stretching, or should I say that you are really shameless!
Can you also be related to Shuangxing brother?
If you see that he is not there, you can talk nonsense!
Why don't you involve Senior Cen too?
"Oh, right!"
Xu Xiaoshou seemed to have remembered something, and added: "There is also senior Cen Qiaofu. Ever since I met him in Tiansang Ling Palace that day, I have been fascinated by him for a long time, looking at senior..."
Seeing the storyteller's eyes becoming more and more uncertain, Xu Xiaoshou quickly changed his target.
He looked at Lorelei and said: "It's just you. After you ask Senior Cen for me, he said that we haven't seen each other for a long time and miss him very much. When we get together again, we will have some wine..."
"Perception" looked at the storyteller's face as dark as ink.
Xu Xiaoshou's voice also gradually weakened.
"...Yan Huan."
"Ahem."
"Did I say too much?"
He muttered to himself, as if muttering to himself: "It doesn't matter. Although it was for a very special reason, after all, I deceived the storyteller."
"Senior, if you want to kill or cut into pieces, I, Xu Xiaoshou, will never complain!"
Say it.
Xu Xiaoshou raised his head high and closed his eyes, with a look of death on his face.
His "Perception" was at its peak, "Disappearance Technique" plus "One Step to the Sky", he was completely prepared.
Once the storyteller finds something wrong, he will immediately abandon such rhetoric and run away.
"Being watched, passive value, +1."
"Being liked, passive value, +1."
The storyteller stared directly at him.
Although the face is no longer full of spring breeze, it is now covered with frost.
But a message suddenly popped up on the message bar, which made Xu Xiao's body tremble uncontrollably.
Like, like?
He froze on the spot.
Even thinking is a bit difficult to change.
"like?"
"God loves it so much!"
"You are sick. I, Xu Xiaoshou, have already mentioned this. A normal person would either get angry and take action to solve the problem directly."
"Either treat the person as a junior, and for the sake of bowing twice, let it go."
"What do you mean... you like it?"
Xu Xiaoshou was trembling with fear.
Facing the storyteller was even more painful than facing the ten vigils.
The emotions of people who are "Saint Slaves" cannot be caught.
You never know what he is like one second and what he will be like the next second.
Watching the night appreciates himself, so Xu Xiaoshou can accurately control his thoughts and then influence them.
But facing the storyteller...
Don't talk about control!
A "like" almost made Xu Xiaoshou cry.
"I'm sorry, if there's something about me that pleases you just now, can you tell me..."
"I'll change it!!!"
Xu Xiaoshou roared in his heart, he couldn't afford to offend this perverted man in a red dress!
…
"As expected of the person that my brother has taken a liking to!"
The storyteller held it in for a while, and finally shook his head, clapped his hands in admiration.
"Luo Yatou, are you sure you admitted it right? He is Wen Ming?"
The storyteller seems to be more concerned about this issue than other issues, even the second lesson from the holy slave disguised as Xu Xiaoshou in the ancient book space.
"Um."
Luo Leilei nodded and said: "Other than Xu Xiaoshou, there is no other person in Tiansang Spirit Palace who can make the leader take notice."
"Okay." The storyteller pursed his red lips and asked again: "Are you done asking?"
"Um……"
Lorelei wanted to continue speaking. She still had too many unresolved questions and needed to get a reply from Xu Xiaoshou.
But now, the storyteller seems to be unable to wait any longer.
That’s all.
Nodding, she took a half step back.
The storyteller smiled again.
"Wen Ming, I finally saw you. It turns out you are Wen Ming!"
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly had goosebumps all over his body.
He finally understood that there were things in this world that were more uncomfortable than dying directly.
"Alive!"
"Living in front of this pervert in the red dress, as a man, is even more painful than dying!"
The storyteller shook his head and sighed, scenes from the ancient book space flashing through his mind.
One moment he felt murderous intent, and another moment he felt inexplicable admiration.
After a long time, his final eyes were fixed...
kind!
Extremely kind!
"Wen Ming, are you curious why people who should actually listen to you in Lijian Grassland are here now?" the storyteller asked while blinking.
"Not curious, not curious..."
Xu Xiaoshou immediately closed his eyes and shook his head like a rattle, "Senior has great powers, there is nothing he can't do..."
"Just call me brother." The storyteller put his hands on his chest and looked at Xu Xiaoshou, the more he looked at him, the more he liked him.
A person that even my brother admires~
"What?" When Xu Xiaoshou heard this, he couldn't even hold his eyelids tightly. He opened them directly and his eyeballs popped out.
"Brother~" The storyteller shook his waist shyly and said, "Just call me like this."
Xu Xiaoshou:? ? ?
He turned his head in disbelief and cast his gaze in Lorelei's direction.
"?"
He slowly made a question mark with his eyes.
But what came back was Lorelei's expression of "I can't do anything, you just ask for it".
"elder brother."
Xu Xiaoshou cried, with tears in his eyes.
"No no no~"
The storyteller bit his lower lip and said, "Learn from me, brother~"
"elder brother."
"Brother~"
"elder brother……"
"Brother!!!" The storyteller suddenly roared.
With a blast, the void exploded, and the world collapsed instantly.
Xu Xiaoshou was suddenly frightened so much that his farts almost came out.
His body trembled, and a stimulating spirit jumped up from the soles of his feet, traveled throughout his body, and closed with the Tianling Cap.
"Brother~"
Xu Xiaoshou said this with tears in his eyes. He felt insulted.
But scholars can be humiliated, but not killed.
What does this grievance mean?
Under power, choosing to bow down is something Xu Xiaoshou often does.
"Everything, just to live... no, to survive!"
He secretly took a look at the completely collapsed void around him, but it didn't affect him at all.
Xu Xiaoshou knew that with just one look, he could tell that the strength of the storyteller opposite him was definitely several times higher than Vigil's.
Such control and perfection.
Coward...
Well, you should be cowardly!
"Hmm~"
The storyteller clamped his elbows on his chest, as if his soul was cleansed by the call.
He whizzed and disappeared on the spot.
Under Xu Xiaoshou's frightened pupils, he had already gently put his arm around his shoulders with one hand and whispered, "So, little brother, do you want to know why people can come from Lijian Grassland?"
"No, I don't want to!"
Xu Xiaoshou was almost shattered by the hot breath.
He wanted to pull away, but at this moment he found that he was completely trapped.
Not by the storyteller's hand.
Instead, he was trapped by space, heaven, and everything in the White Cave.
Or, to put it another way.
With the storyteller's support, Xu Xiaoshou was directly abandoned by the rules of heaven in the White Grotto.
Heaven and earth are big.
But at this moment, there is no place for me anymore!
Therefore, there is no escape!
"hiss."
Taking a deep breath of cold air, Xu Xiaoshou closed his eyes.
"think."
"I want to...please ask senior to clarify my doubts. I, Xu Xiaoshou, really want to know!"
"Senior?" The storyteller tilted his head, and his hair fell down and fell to his lips, looking very charming.
Xu Xiao looked at Lorelei again with a life-saving look.
At this moment, how much he hoped that the other party could ignore the past grudges and rescue him.
The future is long, Xu Xiaoshou said, he can repay Lorelei by doing anything.
But after a strong suppressed chill, the other party turned slightly sideways, indicating that he didn't see anything.
Tears fell from the corners of his eyes unsatisfactorily.
Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had been forced by life. He felt that the world was so fucked up.
Why a vigil is not enough.
Why did a storyteller come and in the blink of an eye, because of "Wen Ming", the other party's face became like this?
It shouldn't be...
It shouldn’t be! ! !
He pursed his lips, and two words with a cadence and vibrato squeezed out from between Xu Xiaoshou's teeth.
"Brother~"
