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Chapter 473: The famous sword returns and finally becomes one

  "Xiaoyu, we are developed!"

Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes suddenly opened, which startled Yu Zhiwen, who was holding his knees and looking at the young man in front of him, to jump.

Her body shook, and even the spiritual sword with the barbecued meat in her hand flew directly into the sky.

 “Whoops!”

 Xu Xiaoshou had quick eyesight and quick hands, and a spider silk spiritual thread flew from his wrist, and he pulled the spiritual sword from heaven into his hand.

 “What, what’s wrong?”

Yu Zhiwen’s pretty face was burning, her eyes were blinking, and her words were incoherent.

Like a child who had done something bad and was discovered, she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles facing Xu Xiaoshou in this narrow cave.

 “Developed!”

 Xu Xiaoshou shouted excitedly again.

 He is not likely to reveal all the maps found in Yuanting Baizhu, but the happiness at this moment really needs someone to share it with.

Once you have mastered this map, where can you go to the White Cave?

As long as you avoid the place where the Four Swords are that thousands of people are fighting for, while those guys are frantically seeking the final treasure, you can secretly get the resources in other places.

In total, wouldn’t this be more fragrant than taking out the four swords from the White Cave, which will only bring disaster to yourself?

With a "stab" sound, Xu Xiaoshou bit the meat on the spirit sword, clicked his tongue a few times, and swallowed it in a big mouth.

“Okay, Xiaoyu, you’re really no worse at grilling than me.”

Yu Zhiwen stared blankly at the position where Xu Xiaoshou bit him.

That big mouthful directly covered the traces she had just chewed out.

"this is mine……"

  She protested silently in her heart.

But I don’t know why Xu Xiaoshou was so excited all of a sudden.

 It seems that this guy was preparing for the excitement of this moment from the very beginning when he came into the cave saying he was tired.

 “Has a breakthrough been achieved?”

Yu Zhiwen guessed.

“Not really, but a big secret has been solved.”

 Xu Xiaoshou swallowed up the meat in his hand with three strokes, five divided by two, and said in a straight voice: "Have a rest and set out tomorrow morning. I will take you to search for treasures!"

 “Treasure?”

"Um."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded: "Except for the four swords, we can do anything..."

Yu Zhiwen’s eyebrows moved.

 He ​​didn’t know what happened to Xu Xiaoshou, but looking at this, could it be possible that he had really cracked the final secret of the White Cave?

 But haven’t you been with him all the time?

 Apart from the birth of the famous Sword Yan Python, there are no other special circumstances happening!

 “Except for having four swords?”

 She repeated.

Xu Xiaoshou’s hand holding the spiritual sword suddenly paused, and asked: “Yes, is it possible that your target is also the one with the four swords?”

"Um."

Yu Zhiwen nodded inexplicably.

 She should have been unable to respond directly, but when faced with such a direct question from Xu Xiaoshou, she had no idea of ​​lying or changing the subject.

"Oh okay……"

 Xu Xiaoshou pondered deeply.

 He knew that the girl in front of him was not simple.

 Perhaps without these Yousi Jian, he wouldn't even have a chance to see Yu Zhiwen.

No matter how firm Xiaoyu's goal is, Xu Xiaoshou, who knows that Mr. Sang must have other hidden plans secretly and has already obtained Yan Python, has no intention of going into the muddy water again.

With a click, Xu Xiaoshou picked up the famous sword Yan Python placed casually beside him, and Xu Xiaoshou slowly brushed the sword.

This sword is extremely hot in the hand. If he didn't have the body of a master, I'm afraid an ordinary spiritual refiner wouldn't have to cover his palm with spiritual energy. After touching it like this, there is no doubt that it is iron-dense.

 The crackling bonfire was burning, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

 “You don’t want to go?”

Yu Zhiwen Bingxue is smart, how could he not see what Xu Xiaoshou was thinking.

 “You can’t say that either…”

 Xu Xiaoshou hesitated for a moment.

As a legendary sword with a reputation that even surpasses that of a famous sword, it is one of the five great chaos artifacts.

Any swordsman who says he has no ideas is completely untrustworthy.

 But this matter is just like that, sometimes it is quite normal to have the desire to be thief but not the courage to be thief.

"Do you know how many people are trying to capture the man with the four swords in this white cave?"

 Xu Xiaoshou asked.

Yu Zhiwen Xingtong blinked and nodded his head: "Apart from you?"

 Xu Xiaoshou: “……”

How come this is all except me!

 It’s not that I dare not.

 I just don’t like it, that’s all!

“Then what do you think the probability is that you will get the Four Swords?” Xu Xiaoshou went straight to the point.

This time Yu Zhiwen also fell silent.

 After a long time, he said: "It's really not much."

 Xu Xiaoshou smiled and nodded, showing a teachable expression.

 Finally, when Fang wanted to persuade the girl to give up her idea and wander around the world with him, she heard the other person add:

 “That’s only 70%.”

"ha?"

 Xu Xiaoshou immediately felt warm and possessed him, and he opened his mouth.

 70%?

 That’s not much?!

 “Are you ready to come?” he asked in surprise.

Yu Zhiwen covered his mouth and smiled: "I came all the way here, how could I not be prepared?"

"Too."

Xu Xiaoshou looked up and down at the girl with strange eyes.

He couldn't understand at all how this little girl, who looked so frail, could be so confident.

“You should have seen the two swordsmen from earlier.”

"You must have experienced their strength. That's it, there's still 70% left?"

  Xu Xiaoshou’s face was full of disbelief.

"OK."

Yu Zhiwen was the first to point it out: "It's because of the two of them that I dropped to 70%."

 Xu Xiaoshou: “……”

 He didn't know what to say for a moment.

This makes me feel like a scumbag communicating with a top student, and I tried my best to ask you how to get a score of 98 on the test, but they said that you only need one wrong multiple-choice question.

this……

 What’s the explanation?

No solution!

Yu Zhiwen has a pretty face with a smile.

 It seemed that seeing Xu Xiaoshou looking so deflated really made her feel happy.

This sharp-tongued guy will also have this day!

 Sure enough, when dealing with him, you cannot use the same humility as you would when dealing with ordinary people.

 You have to be more arrogant than him to suppress him!

Um?

 Suppression?

 Why should we suppress him...

Yu Zhiwen was suddenly startled.

 She realized that without realizing it, she had developed a comparison mentality that had never appeared in the past.

 This was completely beyond her expectation.

Master once said that if you want to reach the top of the world, you won't be able to achieve it without the will to strive for it.

 But in the past, she was good at everything except not fighting.

This kind of indifference, which the master calls "mud can't hold up the wall", is one of the reasons why she wears a veil even when she goes out.

 Doing nothing, not standing out, not attracting attention.

It is the expression of Yu Zhiwen’s desire to be ordinary.

 But facing Xu Xiaoshou, it seemed that many of his emotions began to change.

 “Fight for it...”

Yu Zhiwen smiled at the corners of his eyes.

She didn’t know what kind of emotion it was, but if it could choke Xu Xiaoshou, it was a happy emotion.

 “70% probability…”

 Xu Xiaoshou murmured.

 He didn’t know what other thoughts Yu Zhiwen had.

 On the contrary, it was the 70% probability that inspired him to have other ideas.

  When the famous sword was born, the girl opposite didn’t even have the slightest idea and gave it to her directly.

For such a generous person, you think you need to reciprocate the favor, right?

“If the probability is 70%, if you have this thing, how much can it increase?”

Xu Xiaoshou said as he took out the scabbard of the black sword.

 He didn't want to take the risk of winning the Four Swords.

 But the girl in front of me seemed not to be afraid at all.

 In this case, why not go with the flow and let her win four swords?

 Let’s also see what happens to this girl in the future and how to solve it?

 After all, the other party has powerful forces behind it.

I am very afraid of something, saying that I do n’t know how to know Wen, I do n’t take it to my heart.

 “There are four sword scabbards?”

Yu Zhiwen looked at the black scabbard in Xu Xiaoshou's hand and said in surprise: "You want to give it to me?"

This gift is not cheap at all.

 As the former Eighth Sword Immortal...

 “What are you thinking about?”

Xu Xiaoshou unceremoniously interrupted the girl's sexual immorality, and angrily thrust the spirit sword with meat on his hand in front of her, and then said: "I just took it out to ask about the probability, don't think too much about it.

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 As he spoke, he pulled out the bitterness hidden in it and placed it beside Yan Mang.

 “I gave you this scabbard, what kind of pants will my Zangku wear?”

“Don’t you need to wear pants?”

Zang Ku felt the aura of the famous sword next to him, as if he was sleeping naked in the winter and was pulled out of the quilt and thrown to the snow, causing him to wilt.

Xu Xiaoshou glared and pointed, "Look, it's only been a long time since I pulled it out, but it's already bent with the cold."

 Yu Zhiwen: “……”

She looked at the person and sword in front of her, and for a moment she was speechless.

 “Stingy guy.”

Muttered something in a low voice, but unexpectedly Xu Xiaoshou's ears were very good and he intercepted it directly.

"mean?"

 “Why am I so stingy?”

“I’m going to lend you the scabbard to get four swords. Isn’t this stingy?”

 “This is help, help each other!”

 Xu Xiaoshou's tone became excited.

 “Where is the mutual help?”

Yu Zhiwen raised his chin slightly, and the firelight reflected Shuoshuo's starry pupils. He immediately argued: "I gave you the famous sword directly, and you 'borrowed' a scabbard to me?"

She deliberately emphasized the word "borrow" with a cunning look on her face, just to see Xu Xiaoshou being suppressed by her again.

Unexpectedly, Xu Xiaoshou is not imaginary at all.

“I have already gone through the actual process of ‘borrowing’, so it makes sense for you to just let it go, right?”

"You don't even think about it. Yan Mang was born, and you just looked at the famous sword I took down."

“There are four swords that haven’t been released yet, and I’ve already had the idea of ​​‘borrowing’ the Black Scabbard.”

"When you get the sword, will my contribution be just a little more than your contribution?"

Xu Xiaoshou clapped his hands, "Tell me, do you think this is true?"

Yu Zhiwen got stuck immediately.

this……

 This seems to be true, right?

"well."

 Xu Xiaoshou was discouraged again and sat back helplessly on the side of the bonfire.

 “Is this what a woman is? She always thinks that her own contribution is a little more than that of others.”

 “Alas, sorrow, tears.”

"I..." Yu Zhiwen was immediately angry.

Not to mention that your words are unreasonable, even if you are right, what does it have to do with us girls?

 How can you say everything and then catch them all?

"That's all for now."

She stood up in anger, looked at Xu Xiaoshou who was wiping away tears, stamped her feet and walked directly out of the cave.

 “Abominable.”

 “Cursed, passive value, +1.”

 “Hey, where are you going?”

Xu Xiaoshou "perceived" and looked at the girl's reaction in a funny way. Seeing that she was about to leave without saying anything, she immediately stopped crying and stood up to call someone.

"sleep!"

Yu Zhiwen doesn’t even look back.

 “You run out while sleeping?”

Xu Xiao was happy, "Are you dizzy with anger? Girl, go inside when you go to bed!"

Yu Zhiwen stopped for a moment, looked back and said bitterly: "I like to sleep outside, can you take care of that?"

 “Jiang Zi…”

Xu Xiaoshou could no longer persuade him. Watching Yu Zhiwen walking angrily out of the cave, listening to the deliberately loud footsteps, he felt that he shouldn't be too cute.

“It’s okay to sleep outside, then I’ll ignore you? Just be careful.”

He shouted, then walked to the big straw couch that he had set up earlier. He sighed and said, "It's great, I just like sleeping in it..."

 The footsteps suddenly stopped.

 “Cursed, passive value, +1.”

“Being remembered, passive value, +1.”

 …

 The next day.

 Actually, it doesn’t count as the next day.

 Xu Xiaoshou was woken up by Yu Zhiwen while he was half asleep.

This girl is really not a person who can sleep well outside.

After he started practicing passively while he was asleep, he actually ran back to the cave and started practicing his sword!

 Xu Xiaoshou was immediately shocked beyond measure.

“How can you practice swordsmanship in such a small cave?”

When he asked like this, the reply he got was just a hateful reply, "I like it, do you care?"

 So Xu Xiaoshou said nothing.

Of course, being unable to sleep also has its benefits.

 Lying in bed in the middle of the night watching the sword dance of such a pleasing woman, although there is always the risk of being stabbed, Xu Xiaoshou is a master and is not afraid.

He looked at it for a long time with his chin in his hand, and then added, "It dances so beautifully." Yu Zhiwen blushed and was defeated.

 Finally, he gave up the straw couch in the cave, built a mound for himself outside, and fell asleep.

  A dream, a wake, a night's journey.

When they set out again, the two of them were already quite far apart from the place where the White Cave Yan Python was born.

                             .

 “Speak down.”

 Still the familiar little mound.

Xu Xiaoshou led Yu Zhiwen to squat behind him, looking at the rows of huge white skeletons in front of him, sitting, standing, lying or bending.

 Compared to the two groups fighting before.

The group of white skeletons in front of us are even more powerful.

Not only does it have a terrifying giant weapon in its hand, but also its entire body is surrounded by a light white flame.

 “A white skull in the master realm?”

Xu Xiaoshou squinted his eyes and watched, and he could vaguely see the completely changed bones of these white-bone giants.

 “Embers shine on fire!”

 There is no doubt that these guys’ brains should no longer be filled with explosive fire-based energy liquids.

Rather, it is an embers of fire that has been compressed and formed into an energy core.

 After being calcined again and again by this fire, the group of white skeletons in front of me, as expected, are all masters!

 “Tsk, tsk.”

Xu Xiaoshou simply couldn’t imagine that masters who were so rare in the outside world would appear together in this white cave.

These guys must have never practiced Jizhao Tianfen.

Thinking about it, if they want to condense into a master, they can only achieve a qualitative change after years of painful calcining experience.

 “Forget about qualitative changes.”

“The qualitative change is complete, these guys are still living in groups, and they are still living in groups with the white skeleton who is also a master..."

 Xu Xiaoshou himself felt embarrassed.

This time, he didn’t have the confidence to go up and pick too many.

 Fortunately, these guys don’t have the cunning thinking of spiritual refiners.

 Otherwise, if we let this thing multiply, it will be the end of the world!

 “Thirty-six heads.”

Yu Zhiwen counted carefully, and then said: "What do you want to do?"

 “Digging for treasure!”

 Xu Xiaoshou said it as a matter of course.

To Yu Zhiwen, this is just the existence of thirty-six white skulls, but to him, it is thirty-six embers of fire!

 At that time, three embers illuminated the fire, directly transforming him into an innate body, which surpassed the entire Tiansang Ling Palace.

This shows that the terrifying energy in this Ember Fire Seed alone may be able to surpass most of the fire-based treasures in the world.

How would it fit in with his reputation as Xu Xiaoshou's hair being plucked by wild geese?

 “How to get it?”

Yu Zhiwen said distressedly. She suddenly stretched out her hand and lightly tapped Xu Xiaoshou's arm. Feeling the rebound force on it, she exclaimed: "Are they all masters too?"

 “He is a master, but he is not as strong as me.”

 “But they are many.”

 “I’m not going to run away…”

 Xu Xiaoshou rolled his eyes angrily, and slowly pulled out his new partner, the famous sword Yan Mang.

 “When fighting, you must rely on wisdom.”

 “You must first think clearly about what to restrain and what to restrain!”

He tapped Yu Zhiwen's forehead with his finger, pushed it away, then stood upright and added: "Also, don't touch me randomly, or someone will die."

Yu Zhiwen was hit by Xu Xiaoshou's sudden touch, which made his cheeks burn and his heart was slightly confused.

It was only then that she realized how she could feel no distance from someone she had only known for a day.

 It’s so close!

"What kind of life will happen...will you die if you touch it?"

 She said subconsciously, and when she saw Xu Xiaoshou flying up, she worriedly advised: "Be careful."

 Xu Xiaoshou nodded.

 Looking at the group of white skeletons below who seemed to have not noticed him, he was slightly startled.

 “Have your eyes been burned out...”

With a sarcasm in his mind, he shouted loudly:

 “Bah! The evildoer shall die!”

 When the white-bone giants heard this, they raised their heads.

"Roar!"

 In an instant, the roar resounded directly through the sky, almost blowing up the small mound where Yu Zhiwen was hiding.

Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes were fixed, and he pointed at the sword body. He felt the heat that seemed to be burning inside, and his heart was filled with fighting spirit.

This famous sword, it seems, even if it recognized its owner, it was still under the compulsion of the embarrassed saint.

 So subconsciously, it was difficult for Xu Xiaoshou to feel the hidden spirituality of this sword.

 But even so.

 To recognize the Lord is to recognize the Lord.

 Once this sword is drawn out, the sword's will will ring.

 Its most direct feedback of combat desire can be delivered in real time.

“I don’t know what you mean, but since you’ve followed me, let’s fight together!”

“There are very few things in this world that can truly fulfill your wishes.”

 “It’s like I didn’t want to touch you in the first place…”

Xu Xiaoshou lowered his head and said solemnly to Yan Mang: "Even if I enter into a relationship with you, I am still the same. I was forced to do so, not voluntarily."

 “But why not?”

As he spoke, he raised his head and faced the sky with no sun, no stars and moon, and only a trace of crimson mist left. Suddenly, his eyes were filled with sword intent.

“If you can’t see the future of Xingyue, you can cut it open!”

 “The destiny that has been grasped is called mastery!”

 Hand the sword in your hand.

 Xu Xiaoshou pinched it with one palm, as if he had grasped the unpredictable fate.

 Sword Infusion.

At this moment, Yan Mang also seemed to feel the surging will hidden in his master's heart, which he never showed at all on weekdays.

                               

The master's sword intent that was rising all around suddenly became a little hotter at this moment.

 The artistic conception of Jianzong.

 The famous sword returns home!

 The psychic feeling, like water and milk blending together, directly penetrated the barrier that had not been broken yet between Xu Xiaoshou and Yan Mang for the first time in the face of battle.

 At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou deeply felt the thoughts of the famous sword Yan Mang.

He was floating in the void, and there was nothing in front of him, but he seemed to see himself transformed into a python tens of thousands of feet long.

 The place where the snake's eyes gaze is the attention of death.

The ambition cultivated by the body is the pride of the sword, which is noble and cannot be blasphemed and looks down on the world.

 “Fight!”

  A low drink.

 The phantom of the Yan python in front of him shattered, turned directly into a point of light, and merged into Xu Xiaoshou's body.

Facing the white cave giant that jumped up from the sky below, he also raised a large number of large-scale killing weapons and blasted them straight down.

 Xu Xiaoshou raised the famous sword in his hand, and the sword's intention suddenly stopped.

 The next moment is earth-shattering!

 “Boom!”

The sword intent that surged out again was completely different from what it was just now, only a slight burning sensation.

On the contrary, a stream of energy was like an eruption of magma, enough to fuse the heaven and earth. Along with the surge of sword intent, it overturned the white skull rushing from below on the spot, and even caused the place to explode!

 “The man and the sword become one…”

Yu Zhiwen muttered absentmindedly.

 The integration of man and sword is a situation that is very simple in theory, but extremely complicated in practice.

Not only are swordsmen required to have the most solid foundation in swordsmanship, but also the understanding of the way of heaven and the requirements for sword-wielding are also extremely stringent.

 Of course, fish know temperature.

With Xu Xiaoshou's level, if he uses Tibetan Suffering, he will definitely not be able to unite a human and a sword, after all, the sword cannot keep up.

 You can use famous swords, and you can do it with determination.

 Even with such mental preparation.

 But she was still shocked when she saw that Xu Xiaoshou had completed the process of "merging man and sword into one" after sleeping in his arms for less than a night.

 “This requires a strong understanding of kendo!”

“In other words, even the will, even the famous sword that never yields to pride, can Xu Xiaoshou assimilate in an instant and achieve self-unification?” Fastest updated mobile version::

Yu Zhiwen looked at the young man floating in the void, who was blowing up the white skeleton man below with just his sword power, and felt a little dazed for a moment.

 At this moment, she couldn't tell the difference.

After all, it is a strange tune in front of people, and he is called Xu Xiaoshou who speaks unabashedly.

 The one standing in front of me, holding a sword and looking around, is Xu Xiaoshou.

“Be admired, passive value, +1.”

 …

 “So strong.”

 Xu Xiaoshou had no intention of looking at the information column, and naturally he didn't know what messy thoughts the woman behind him had when looking at him.

He was holding on to the famous sword Yan Python, looking at the white skeleton crawling back below, and for a moment he felt that he could kill everyone with one sword.

 “Illusion?”

Xu Xiaoshou was lost for a while, until the sword intent suppressing the bones below dissipated, until the deafening roar of the white skull sounded.

   …”

 This battle is silent.

  “呲”

Yu Zhiwen trembled when he heard the sound, and looked at Xu Xiaoshou who had flown to his side at some point, and started to slowly sheath his sword.

This squeaking sound is the strange sound made by the black scabbard that is not suitable for the Yan python.

"What are you doing?"

 “They’re coming!”

Yu Zhiwen pointed in a panic as dozens of white cave giants rushed behind him. Their silhouettes that covered the sky and the powerful weapons were not too scary at all.

 “Them?”

 Xu Xiaoshou tilted his head and smiled: "They are already dead."

"ha?"

Yu Zhiwen held his head and was about to lie down when he heard dozens of "rumbling" sounds.

She immediately turned around and was horrified to see the thirty-six white skeletons that had just thrown themselves in front of her. Unexpectedly, at some point, their bodies and heads were separated and they fell to the ground in pain!

"you……"

Yuzhi Wen Xing’s pupils were so wide that she couldn’t see clearly when Xu Xiaoshou drew the sword!

How can this be?

 Just a famous sword, for this guy, the increase in combat power can actually reach such a high level?

 Even Xingpu, you can’t see clearly at all?

 Xu Xiaoshou finished sheathing his sword.

As if completing some ritual, he tilted his head, stared at the ground, and let the strong wind brought by the white skull's body fall to the ground to sweep away his hair.

 “The west wind withers the snow.”

Once the words were settled, the chattering sound completely faded away, and the sound of the famous sword's guard touching the mouth of the scabbard could be heard softly.

                                                            .

Yu Zhiwen’s heart suddenly became confused.

“Being spied on, passive value, +1.”


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