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Chapter five hundred and sixty-ninth small folded waist(1/4)

  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.
 “Heaven is going to destroy me?”
The person in front of me, other than the storyteller and Lorelei, who else could it be?
 But, how come these two guys are here?
Shouldn’t his storyteller strictly abide by the words of the so-called holy slave Lao Er and help him guard the group of red clothes in Lijian Grassland?
 “Now, it appears?”
 Fuck you!
 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 world's deep malice towards him.
 There is a wolf in front of you watching the night, and a tiger behind you telling stories.
Even if I can pass this level, will I still have to go through eighty-one minus two difficulties before I can successfully escape from the White Cave?
 “Hehe, hehe...”
 Xu Xiaoshou laughed twice, but 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!
 Fuck me, why did they just turn off "change"?
Why?!
 “Don’t blame yourself.”
 The storyteller held the orchid finger and gently stroked his chest, "The so-called suspicion is not that I noticed it, it is 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 looking at a monster, his 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.”
 You, why are you trying to trick me like this!
 The last sentence was strangled to death in the belly.
 Xu Xiaoshou forced out a difficult smile and reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth to show friendship.
 “What kind of magical skill is that of yours?” Lorelei asked right away without any hesitation.
 “What kind of magical skill?”
 Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the storyteller secretly, but did not respond directly.
  Even though 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 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 understanding 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 and raging waves and thunder. It’s just me. If I say the wrong thing, I 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’. 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 the roar.
 Immediately, the corners of his lips lifted slightly.
 “Oh, that’s right~”
She tilted her head and asked again: "How did you learn this special spiritual skill of transformation?"
"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, can you understand this explanation?"
“If I can’t teach you, you don’t have to expect me to teach you!” Xu Xiaoshou added.
 “Oh, what a talent~”
 The smile on Lorelei's lips became even wider.
 She seemed to know how to communicate with Xu Xiaoshou who was unable to communicate.
“Then there are four swords, how can you master them?”
"Even Brother Shuangxing can't persist for that long. It seems to me that you haven't been recognized by Four Swords, but just recognized, right?"
 Xu Xiaoshou’s facial muscles began to twitch.
 You girl...
 You remember it for me!
 You are definitely taking revenge!
 Sure enough, women...
 Hehe, can we still remember the grudge against Heiluoya at Tianxuanmen to this day?
 “Sword Thought.”
Xu Xiaoshou said dejectedly: "I know how to read swords, so the four swords are closer to me. In addition, I am a master, so I can last longer."
 “But now I’ve reached my limit and I can’t hold on anymore.”
 “Do you want this sword?”
To be continued...
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