Chapter 561: Turning the tables around and making a comeback from a desperate situation
The whole audience was dumbfounded.
At that time, there were only a few people who could keep up with Lan Ling and Yu Zhiwen's rhythm and judgment.
But when the sentence "I am Xu Xiaoshou" really popped out of the mouth of Shengnu Laoer in a tone that was extremely absurd.
No one dares to believe it anymore.
It’s ridiculous!
This is simply a ridiculous and extremely stupid inference that makes people laugh and cry!
Holy slave second child!
The person standing in front of me is the second-in-command of the Saint Slaves, Wu Xiu!
A peerless being who was able to escape from the hands of Wuyue Sword Immortal more than ten years ago, and even today, more than ten years later, dares to fight Gou Wuyue again alone.
And Xu Xiaoshou...
Everyone knows that "the one who is born strong".
No matter how powerful the personal skills he has mastered, such as Grandmaster's Body, Grandmaster's Sword Intention, Spiritual Array Master, Furnace Alchemist...
After all, he is just a genius.
Can be installed again.
Momentum, insight, courage, overall view, etc...
Can it be done?
Can you pretend it?
Yu Zhiwen's ability to calmly reason out and state his opinions in an orderly manner in the battle between the thrones and Zhan Dao has already amazed everyone in red.
But that was the insight she could have as a direct descendant of Dao Xuanji of the Holy Temple Hall and ranked second on the Dao Ministry's Heavenly Ranking. She had an extremely strong background and resources and was able to cultivate a beautiful girl of heaven.
These were enough to enable her to maintain a sense of calmness in such a situation.
You can stand up and say a few words without your feet being weak or your legs shaking.
How many young people are there in this world who have such background and resources?
And who is Xu Xiaoshou?
A junior who started his career in Tiansang Ling Palace and grew to his previous level only took a few months.
yes!
His qualifications are great!
But what do you know about your horizons?
How could he hide it from the storyteller, suppress the whole audience in the midst of a crowd of thrones, and make everyone keep secret?
A 10,000 percent possibility...
impossible!
Among the people in red, Lan Ling was laughing crazily in a low voice.
She also realized this clearly and figured it out.
There are too many mysteries, and they really have to be boiled down to their root causes.
Everything has actually been solved for a long time.
Not to mention that Xu Xiaoshou would not have had such strength to appear on the stage.
To put it another way, he really pretends to be the second son of a holy slave.
Would a storyteller who is also a slave of the saint not be able to see this and let him scold him?
He is the pinnacle of slashing!
The most powerful person in the world who has survived the nine-death lightning tribulation!
Can I doubt Hongyi, but can I also doubt the saint slaves and their own family?
Can one still doubt that such a peak powerhouse would cooperate with Xu Xiaoshou, who may have never heard of it, to act in this scene?
impossible!
To sum up.
The starting point of the previous inference itself was wrong.
And any reasoning that attempts to deceive oneself and others based on a wrong starting point is, at best, just self-justification.
At a certain point, I couldn’t keep my mouth straight.
I can only go back and take a look.
Then you will find...
Devastated!
The existence of the storyteller has already proven everything!
"Zhiwen..."
Lan Ling smiled bitterly.
She was so sorry for this girl.
At the same time, I trust this girl too much.
No matter how outstanding he is, and he has a great background, he comes from the Holy Temple Headquarters to assist.
Yu Zhiwen's mission itself is just to help crack the "Thirty-Six Days Sealing Formation".
No one ever said...
Even the senior leaders of Shengnu have never said that she, Yu Zhiwen, can play a field-controlling role in high-end wars.
We are really going to encounter a war.
Yu Zhiwen is just a child!
Lan Ling didn't blame her thinking for being misled step by step by Yu Zhiwen.
She only hated herself, because because the little girl was from the Holy Temple Headquarters, she was entrusted with such an important task and allowed her to independently solve the situation in front of her that even she could not solve.
And the ending...
One word "run" finally ends all delusions!
…
"Second brother..."
The storyteller looked at his second son who was laughing wildly and even wiping away tears.
To be honest, the panic in his heart at the moment was no less than that of Lan Ling.
I have never seen the second child lose his temper like this before, even unable to stop smiling. This is simply...
"Are you crazy? What am I doing?"
"Just because of what the little girl in red said, did you suspect the second child?"
"Then no matter how good Xu Xiaoshou is, can he be as good as the second child, as if he is carved from the same mold?"
"The twins are not like this, right?"
"Ability, appearance, behavior, demeanor..."
The storyteller pressed his chest and retreated step by step.
There seemed to be Lorelei's voice in his ears, but this time, he blocked it directly.
No one can imagine what the completely crazy Er Er will do next.
He didn't even dare to be distracted!
"Second brother, you..."
The storyteller swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "Are you okay?"
"Being cared for, passive value, +1."
"I'm fine..."
Xu Xiaoshou panted and waved his hands. After his breathing became smoother, he finally woke up and said, "Hey, I'm fine, I'm fine. How big of a problem can I, Xu Xiaoshou, do?"
"Even you have been suppressed by me. Under the sun, is there anything that I, Xu Xiaoshou, can't do?"
"Being questioned, passive value, +19."
The corners of the storyteller's mouth began to twitch.
"Second brother, please take it easy, no, don't act recklessly, Xu Xiaoshou or something, everyone is joking!"
"Those individuals..."
He pointed at the scattered red clothes and sneered: "There is no need to be as knowledgeable as ordinary idiots."
"yes."
Xu Xiaoshou nodded, looked up, and said solemnly: "But I really need to see you, don't I?"
"People..."
The storyteller was immediately speechless.
At this moment, he almost exploded the space of the ancient book and fled to the end of the world.
Brother help me...
The second brother wants to kill someone!
"Hee hee hee……"
"This is not, this is not..."
The storyteller's eyes moved very quickly, and he focused on the cardinal disk on his old hand. He suddenly noticed it, changed the topic, and said:
"Aren't people scared by your cardinal disk?"
"This thing is not what the little girl said, but who is Xu Xiaoshou?"
Xu Xiaoshou sighed deeply: "You will believe whatever Hongyi says... Storyteller, that's what you mean, right?"
The storyteller's feet are weak.
"Being feared, passive value, +1."
"That's not what I meant!"
He explained in a panic: "Just because what they said is so real, people, people..."
Turning around, he glanced at Lan Ling, whose face was full of despair.
At this moment, the storyteller truly realized that he had been led away by Hong Yi's attitude.
Look at that Lan Ling.
Doesn't this gaffe mean that they have recognized the reality - the person in front of them cannot be the so-called Xu Xiaoshou?
If this is really the case, I am still doubting it!
This is the real dick standing in front of me.
But just because of Hong Yi's few words, he became suspicious of him?
The storyteller is really going to be fooled to death by himself at this moment.
He wished he could slap himself hard several times to relieve the hatred of his own stupidity.
"Then today's cardinal board..."
Even though he shivered in his heart, the storyteller also understood that he must not let the second child's attention be focused on him at this moment.
Otherwise, he will definitely use himself to vent his anger.
Divert your attention and ask him how the cardinal disk came about. That's right... the storyteller has an idea.
"So, you also got it from that Xu Xiaoshou?" the storyteller asked, dodging his eyes.
"I'm really going to make you laugh so hard."
Xu Xiaoshou turned over his hand and took back the cardinal tray. While following the breath, he shook his head and sighed: "I did meet a junior before, but I don't know him."
"The cardinal disk is not my original intention."
"these things……"
Xu Xiaoshou said "Oh", "I'm not interested at all."
Everyone in red clothes was stunned.
I'm not interested, so why don't you take it?
"Being despised, passive value, +12."
Not even interested in the cardinal chart?
Lan Ling also suddenly realized at this moment that among all the inferences he had just made, he had overlooked an important factor.
"coincide!"
What if in this small white cave, Xu Xiaoshou and the second saint slave met?
"impossible."
"There can be no such coincidence."
"Unless it was the second saint slave who personally went to Xu Xiaoshou and snatched the Tianshu Disk from his hands."
"But this is also a doubtful point." Lan Ling's thoughts were racing.
"Saint Slave Wu Xiu is probably an alchemist and would not be interested in the Tianshu Pan. It can be seen from what he just said."
"He didn't find Xu Xiaoshou because of this..."
Lan Ling had no time to feel guilty.
She cast her gaze on the storyteller, who looked thoughtful.
Although the eyes were a little more timid, they were still waiting for a recognized answer.
If even the storyteller knew why the second saint slave wanted to find Xu Xiaoshou, instead of the second saint slave trying to justify what he said...
Then my previous reasoning was simply a joke.
Because the last key factor left is that Xu Xiaoshou is dead!
The second son of the Holy Slave got everything on him!
So, what will it be?
To make an extremely powerful person target a mere innate who is as insignificant as an ant?
…
The storyteller was also confused by what the second child said.
He thought about it for a long time.
Suddenly, the scene I saw in Lingrongze appeared in my mind.
When I rushed to that place, the ice-cold realm had just collided with the breath of fire and exploded.
But at that time, everyone was looking for the "three-day freezing disaster".
Even I was attracted by the "Three Days Freezing Tribulation".
After all, the "Jinzhao original species" on the other side is a ghost that I don't want to come into contact with, and those juniors are even more powerless.
But!
That time!
On the eve of the second explosion, although the scene flashed away, he still saw a vague figure shooting out from the direction of "Jinzhao Original Seed".
That is Xu Xiaoshou!
"so……"
The storyteller's eyes lit up, and he slapped his forehead suddenly, causing cold sweat to splatter away.
"Silly!"
"They are really stupid to the extreme!"
"This wave..."
The storyteller was so ashamed that he almost buried himself in a crack in space.
The "Jinzhao Original Seed" that no one dared to touch, Xu Xiaoshou dared to look for it and unearthed it because he got a chance from the second child.
Later, Xu Xiaoshou and the sealed ghost beast came out of the ancient book space, and he never felt the slightest aura of ember from the sealed ghost beast.
This shows that the original Jinzhao seed fell on Xu Xiaoshou.
But no one dared to touch the original Jizhao species, which was as fearful as thunder.
For the second child, it is a great supplement!
At that time, I went to look for the "Three-Day Freeze Tribulation". I was also thinking that if I could get the "Jinzhao Original Seed", maybe it could help the second child recover from his previous injuries?
Now, Lao Er himself has entered the white cave.
Feeling the same power as his own, coupled with the battle with Gou, his vitality was severely damaged and he was in urgent need of replenishment.
Under such circumstances, would you not go looking for the so-called original species of Jinzhao?
And the original Jinzhao seed is in Xu Xiaoshou...
At this moment, the second child also got the cardinal disk.
Doesn't this mean...
"It's very simple!"
The storyteller squatted down in mid-air holding his head.
He is going to cry because of his stupidity!
Isn't all this very simple?
"So, second brother, you sensed the aura of the 'Jinzhao Original Seed', found Xu Xiaoshou, and got something from him?"
"By the way..."
The storyteller raised his head with tears in his eyes, "By the way, have you recovered from all your injuries?"
Bang it.
Just hearing this sound, Lan Ling felt weak, staggered, and fell limply into Xin's arms.
wrong.
All wrong!
The last factor is indeed not a coincidence.
The second son of the Holy Slave came to Xu Xiaoshou just because his power came from the same source, just because of Jinzhao's original species, just because he needed to recover from his injuries after the battle with Wuyue Sword Immortal?
So, he swallowed the original Jinzhao seed from Xu Xiaoshou?
Lan Ling felt her heart breaking.
At this moment, the worldview seemed to be disintegrating, collapsing, and falling apart, making it difficult to take shape again.
Watching the night suddenly felt anxious.
According to this inference...
"Xu Xiaoshou, is he dead?"
"Being questioned, passive value, +1."
…
"Is it difficult to understand?"
Xu Xiaoshou, who was in mid-air, laughed dumbly, "Isn't this an obvious thing?"
He was silent for a long time.
Looking at the whole place that was completely silent.
After Xu Xiaoshou realized that he had lost Yu Zhiwen.
Even in the end, Lan Ling, who was completely derailed by the word "run" and couldn't get back on track, completely lost his judgment.
No one's brain was available for use here.
Storytellers have ideas.
The vigil is also very thoughtful.
But their thinking is not really big-picture thinking, and they cannot control the field at all.
At best, their thinking can only be regarded as combat thinking.
It is the kind of combat thinking that can grasp a certain detail in a battle and turn the situation around.
As for field control, without the two leaders Yu Zhiwen and Lan Ling.
Xu Xiaoshou said unceremoniously.
No one in the room is his opponent!
He pondered for a short moment, and after everyone barely recovered their emotions, he slowly turned over his hands.
"Buzz——"
In an instant.
Not only were the four swords in the other hand trembling, but also the swords in the red clothes were trembling.
"The famous sword, Yan Python!"
Watch the night's eyes bulged out.
At this moment, the one the Holy Slave took out was struggling and trembling.
In the name of Hongyi, he gave away the ownership and gave Xu Xiaoshou's famous sword - Yan Mang!
"so……"
"Xu Xiaoshou..."
The light in Vigilante's eyes dimmed.
He indeed saw Xu Xiaoshou's upright character and admired it very much.
But again, it can be expected.
If you develop yourself according to that guy's temperament, one day he will encounter an external force that he cannot resist based on his own strength.
And Xu Xiaoshou, a person with that kind of temper, to put it bluntly, would rather die than surrender!
"so……"
Vigil shook his head, still in disbelief.
He had anticipated the outcome.
But he never expected that because of such an accident, just because the second son of the Holy Slave happened to enter the white cave, he also happened to fall in love with the original species of Jinzhao.
Xu Xiaoshou, 10,000 steps ahead, encountered that kind of force majeure!
"What's up with him?"
Watching the night took a step forward and asked unconsciously.
There was even a bit more solemn murderous intent in his words.
"Being worried, passive value, +1."
"he?"
Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the information column, turned around, and smiled lightly.
"It's amazing. Didn't that little girl just say that Xu Xiaoshou is his friend and can even teach her a lot of things."
"What I'm asking is..." Shouye was filled with anger and said unceremoniously: "What did you do to him?"
"There are a lot of things."
Xu Xiaoshou's reply was completely wrong. He weighed the famous sword Yan Mang, which was constantly trembling and "resisting" in his hand. He turned to look at the storyteller and said with a smile: "Another famous sword, an unexpected acquisition."
"Uh huh huh..."
The storyteller nods like he is pounding garlic.
His intestines turned green with regret.
Even the elder brother's plan to collect famous swords was still in his mind.
Why do you want to cause this big trouble?
Storyteller, are you crazy for doubting the second child?
You are simply sick!
"Second brother, so Xu Xiaoshou... is dead?" the storyteller asked feebly, and now he did not dare to bring up the topic at all.
As soon as he saw the meaningful look in his second brother's eyes, he felt that his neck was very cold, very cold...
"not dead."
Xu Xiaoshou smiled and put away the famous sword and the ring.
Watching the night suddenly felt relieved, and even his breathing became much calmer unconsciously.
Immediately afterwards.
But the second saint slave straightened his head and added again: "I said I'm not dead, does anyone still dare to believe it now?"
Click.
At this moment, Shouye stiffened up and his face turned as white as paper.