As soon as the old man in the grass hat appeared with a stern look, holding a sword and flying into the air while the sky was collapsing and the earth was sinking, the hearts of everyone in red were tense.
That skinny figure, twilight-like temperament, iconic straw hat, thick dark circles under the eyes...
Shouye 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 look on his face, and nodded in agreement.
"It's him!"
In the information coming from outside.
The second leader of Shengnu, who was killed in Qinglong County, and the old man who nicknamed the sleevelessness was the same as the dress of the person who appeared at the moment?
“But shouldn’t it be that the second-in-command of the Holy Slave was defeated with injuries?”
“Even the Moonless Sword Immortal was injured after that battle.”
“Sleeveless, how could it be possible to return to this state so quickly?”
Hong Yi was all puzzled.
Look at this momentum!
The man just stood there holding a sword out of thin air, and the whole place was completely silent.
Even the storyteller looked frozen and could not speak for a long time.
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.
“Wuxiu did not escape, but instead entered the white cave space first after failing to intercept Wuyue Sword Immortal?”
“Then, waiting for the opportunity?”
At almost the same time, such an inference flashed through the minds of all the red-coated men.
It felt like a haze had descended on my heart.
A storyteller who is the seventh leader of the Holy Slave has tortured everyone in this place into this state.
Now, another holy slave?
How should we fight this battle?
Shengnu is crazy! This is it!
If we all gather in Bai Cao, we are really not afraid of being eaten by Bai Yi?!
…
Everything is 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 up.
And in such a depressing atmosphere, no one dared to raise a voice to question.
The storyteller's words "Older, take the sword" are too confusing.
An existence that even the Seventh Leader of the Holy Slave recognizes, no one will immediately question his identity.
Not to mention the figure of Xu Xiaoshou standing with a sword at this moment, under the influence of "Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers", invisibly leaving a deep mark on everyone's soul when he appeared on the stage.
“Ouch!!!”
The red double dragon python entrenched in the shattered space was groaning in pain.
The evil spirit of the four swords is too terrifying.
No matter how tenaciously you resist, unless you are a swordsman and you have never mastered the concept of swordsmanship, you 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 in the grass.
…
far away.
The storyteller’s face is a little dull.
Different from others who were surprised by the strong appearance of the second child.
His eyes were fixed directly on the withered right hand holding the four swords.
How dare?
Even if you are the second child and not a swordsman, how dare you hold the four swords directly?
“Lao Er, you...”
"Shut up."
Xu Xiaoshou pulled his stiff neck, glanced over coldly, and cut off the storyteller's words with one word.
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
It was only then that they realized it.
This so-called second-in-command of the Holy 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 altar.
But he knew.
The source that prevents oneself from becoming completely demonic is not the so-called will.
It’s about sword reading!
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.
A little timid and a little cautious.
And after truly coming into contact with the sword thought...
“Boom!”
Xu Xiaoshou's body was suddenly injured by the evil spirit.
He was holding on tight to prevent himself from spitting out blood, and continued to repair his injuries through "endless life," and remained calm on the surface.
“Angry?”
Yes.
There were four swords whose strange emotions disappeared suddenly when they came into contact with the sword thoughts, and turned into violent rage.
It seems that the hope that was highly expected finally turned into a bubble and shattered.
Xu Xiaoshou can clearly feel the rage caused by this sense of instant 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 the fierce swords and couldn't control the situation...
If you reveal your secret, you will definitely die!
Four swords trembled, and the magic lines were deeper, almost covering Xu Xiaoshou's entire body.
Feeling 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 if he closed his eyes, he might lose himself.
but……
too difficult!
With the power of the Four Swords, how can they only be innately able to compete with them?
The heart is bigger than the sky.
But reality will always defeat any happy 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.
.
On the Dantian, another extremely subtle sword thought, which was completely inconspicuous and obscured by the light of various powers, suddenly made a soft sound.
Under the suppression of the Jinzhao Original Seed, the Three-Day Freeze Tribulation, the 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 wisp of sword thought, if nothing unexpected happens, should be the sword thought that I observed from Zang Ku by 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 seems to be caring, nurturing, and nourishing...
“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 exposes his sword intention at this moment, it will inevitably make people suspicious.
but……
“Feared, passive value, +8.”
“Being suspicious, passive value, +19.”
…”
The situation that "Perception" spied on, not only did 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 Holy Slave is clearly not a sword cultivator, but this sword intention..."
Some people in red 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 Saint Slave, he not only won famous swords, but also four swords. He also has a unique method that can be mastered directly?”
“How to fight this?”
“Second-in-command, seven-in-command, plus one with four swords, you don’t even need to make any movements, you can just pull it with a single swipe, and 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 while, I didn’t know what method to use to comfort me.
A storyteller can barely comfort him.
Now, even if you can't suppress your own panic, how can you comfort everyone and regain your fighting spirit?
Shou Ye frowned and did not 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 Holy 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.
The boy has a black sword, which is very similar to the four swords.
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 now.
but……
How can a top-quality spiritual sword compare to the Four Swords?
How can a congenital little ant transform into the second-in-command of the Holy Slave?
"impossible!"
With a sudden shake of his head, Shouye immediately rejected his ridiculous idea.
Xu Xiaoshou is indeed a bit mysterious.
But no matter how mysterious it is, could his true identity be the second-in-command of the Holy Slaves?
Is it so strong that the storyteller will really keep silent after he says "shut up"?
“Being suspicious, passive value, +13.”
…
“Lao Er…”
The storyteller was obviously frightened by Xu Xiaoshou's gesture of wielding four swords.
When did he have this ability?
Could it be that the task his brother assigned to him included this link, so he informed him of the means to control the four swords in advance?
“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 violently.
At this moment, he had no intention of resisting at all, and actually felt that he had turned into the most humble ant in the world.
And the second child is as dazzling as the Nine Heavenly Gods and Demons.
“His strength...”
With just one glance, the storyteller knew that Lao Er’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.
Lao Er indeed said that he has his own mission.
But at that time, he had already suppressed the whole crowd, and all the red-clothed men were as afraid as tigers.
I thought that no one in the room 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 is obviously angry!
“It’s my fault!”
The storyteller smiled obediently and explained: "But this is also a tactic..."
“Tactics?”
Xu Xiao raised his eyebrows under the pressure of the straw hat and did not continue to say anything.
The storyteller's body immediately stiffened.
Thoughts were running wildly, but even after racking his brains, the storyteller could not find any words to say.
Although the two parties did not say it clearly before.
But the tacit understanding is that when the storyteller gets four swords, he should try to replace them with the fake sword on the old man's hand without anyone noticing.
At that time, something unexpected happened.
Even if four swords are taken away, the ones lost are just fakes.
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.
Even, he used his four swords to directly cut the red double dragon python into a crazy python.
At this moment...
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 conspire with each other." He has not been a slave of the saint again for more than ten years!
Don’t say it’s 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 storytellers would not dare!
"sorry."
The storyteller's eyes wandered, he was completely at a loss, he simply covered his chest and made a 90-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.”
“Disliked, passive value, +1.”
The onlookers in red clothes immediately had their eyes bulging out.
The storyteller who was so arrogant just now, bowed, bowed?
This is the Holy Slave?
This is the difference between the second-in-command and the seventh-in-command of Shengnu?
Although I don’t know what little conflict happened between the two, they just bowed without saying a word?
“Is the gap that big?”
Xin murmured, looking at the figure holding the sword in a straw hat, there was a hint of unbearable fear in his eyes.
Is this an existence that can rival the Moonless Sword Immortal?
The storyteller is just a child in front of him!
“Feared, passive value, +18.”
Xu Xiaoshou remained silent.
With his face as dark as ink, it was impossible for anyone to get a glimpse of his inner emotions.
However, under the mighty and intimidating aura that day, he did not move or speak, but in the hearts of everyone, he became even more mysterious.
But one’s own family knows their own affairs.
God knows how much pressure Xu Xiaoshou endured when he came forward.
He wanted to talk.
He wanted to use long arguments 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 Four Swords to continuously infuse and give birth to the ray of sword intention that they realized through their own sword observation...
It seems like he is afraid that Jian Nian will 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 brings hundreds of times the pain experienced when observing the sword.
Coupled with the three-day freezing calamity, the mixed gray destructive power revealed after the original species of Jinzhao was broken out of balance...
There is also the thought of the big sword that trembles and shakes occasionally, then cuts...
It’s miserable!
Xu Xiaoshou was really miserable!
He could try his best to hold in a few words at a time, but it was already the limit, and he could not form a complete sentence at all.
However, the accident came 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.
Perhaps 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, do you actually understand this?
"So……"
Xu Xiaoshou maintained "change" at all times, preventing the twitching corners of his mouth and eyes from being noticed.
He clutched 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 cannot move...
The purpose is also for you.
Ghost beast?
A ghostly beast with feelings?
No matter how the outside world will question it in the end, Xu Xiaoshou just wants to stick to his heart at this moment.