I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Xin Gugu was going crazy.

In the past, his impression of Xu Xiaoshou was that he was a weirdo with a clear mind and never lost his tune.

But today, this guy refreshed his worldview.

Relying on his innate cultivation, how dare he pretend to be like this in front of the pinnacle throne?

Even if it was suppressed with the sword just now, Xin Gugu knew that it was his hole card.

It was Xu Xiao's absolute hole card that completely drained his body after being hit.

With such a weak posture, he can still keep himself and Ah Jie behind...

This is no longer courage, this is a neurosis!

Proper neuropathy!

But it's just this kind of insanity, the words he said, combined with the movement he caused before...

Even Xin Gugu couldn't help but have a strange thought in his heart.

"Xu Xiaoshou, can you really not cut that sword again?"

No one answered, Zhang Taiying was also silent.

One breath.

Two breaths.

"I already have the answer."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled mockingly, raised his chin, and raised his eyelids slightly, as if he was looking down on the most pathetic person in the world.

He turned around and waved.

"Let's go!"

"Ma Ma..." Ah Jie murmured, the red light in his eyes dimmed, and he paced to keep up.

Xin Gugu looked at Xu Xiaoshou's defenseless back, and his heart was already filled with overwhelming admiration.

He turned his head and glanced at Zhang Taiying, his face was so dark that ink dripped out.

He glanced at the two thrones behind him again.

The humiliation in that woman's eyes was almost overflowing.

And the old man...

This is the only one in the field who can still maintain a normal mentality!

"Do not!"

"At this time, anyone who can still maintain this mentality is probably already a psychopath!"

The corners of Xin Gugu's lips twitched.

He tried to restrain his smile, but couldn't hold it back at all.

"Hahaha!"

Cool!

So cool!

It turns out that the real battle that is physically and mentally enjoyable is not about smashing the opponent into pulp with one punch.

It's that I can no longer make a move, but you still dare not move.

This battle is not like a battle, and it is really possible to completely disgust the opponent from the body to the heart, and even the soul level!

Xin Gugu felt relieved for a while when he saw those uncomfortable expressions as if he was constipated.

"Let's go~"

This is a master who is afraid of chaos in the world. After realizing that the guys in front of him dare not move, he is completely released.

With a flick of his valiant and high-spirited sleeve robe, he followed Xu Xiaoshou's pace.

"Cow batch!"

"Xu Xiaoshou,

I, Xin Gugu, don't accept anyone, even if the mother-in-law Banana Tangtang comes, I don't accept it. "

"But today, I will submit to you!"

He happily passed on the sound, and reached out to pat Xu Xiaoshou's shoulder.

Xu Xiaoshou had been prepared for a long time.

He has counted all the enemies, how can he forget that there is an existence beside him that may destroy the plan.

With a sound, Ah Jie suddenly turned around.

He stretched out his hand and caught Xin Gugu's falling palm.

That appearance seemed to be saying, "I'm Ma Ma, how could you be a mere ghost and beast body that can take pictures?"

Xin Gugu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that under his palm, Xu Xiaoshou might really want to kneel on the spot, so he stopped in embarrassment.

After walking for a mile, there was still no movement behind him.

"Don't look at it."

Xu Xiaoshou let out a foul breath, and said, "They didn't dare to take the first step, how could they have the courage to take another step under wild thinking?"

"Tsk tsk..."

Xin Gugu shook his head, he was completely conquered by Xu Xiaoshou.

This guy's brain circuits are used in battle, he is simply a genius!

"By the way, how did you cut that sword just now?"

"Also, the one in the East Court area was really made by you alchemy?"

"By the way, the last thing you said, can you really cut another sword?"

"..."

Xin Gugu only felt that there were all kinds of doubts in his mind, and if he didn't solve it, he really couldn't sleep tonight.

Xu Xiaoshou's eyelids twitched, and he really wanted to continue pretending to be aggressive at this moment.

But after the danger was lifted and he was completely relaxed, how could he regain his strength?

With a loud bang, he just lay down.

Ah Jie's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the princess picked him up.

"died?"

Xin Gugu was startled, and quickly sniffed, and found that this guy's breath was extremely stable, and it was impossible to die, just...

Very empty!

"Fell asleep?"

He widened his eyes, feeling the surging vitality in Xu Xiaoshou's body.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy's eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them up, he wouldn't have believed that this was the young man who seemed to have been hollowed out just now.

"This thing, or a human?"

"After that sword strike, he didn't consume at all, just exhausted?"

"That is to say, what he said in the end is true, as long as his consciousness is still a little bit clear, can he really cut another sword?"

Xin Gugu was shocked.

He thought of that sloppy uncle, and suddenly realized that it would not be easy for Xu Xiaoshou to be favored by that kind of guy.

"sword……"

To be honest, Xin Gugu didn't know much about the sword.

He is not from the Eastern Region, and he was born and raised in the Xuyue Gray Palace in the Southern Region.

Among the sword cultivators, among the truly famous existences, he has also heard of a "Seven Sword Immortals".

Plus the "Eighth Sword Immortal" who barely counted as half, but was rumored by the world to be a bit too miraculous.

"Then uncle, who could it be?"

If it was said that Xu Xiaoshou was able to slash this sword with his innate cultivation, Xin Gugu would absolutely not believe it, and there must be help from outsiders.

And the outsider could only be that uncle.

But that guy, when I saw it in the morning, although he was very strong, he would never reach the level of the legendary Sword Immortal.

But watching Xu Xiaoshou's sword tonight, its artistic conception is completely beyond the ordinary sword repair.

Even the throne of swordsmanship may not be able to cut this sword.

"Can a kid make such a terrifying sword, but the uncle himself is a little bit powerless?"

Xin Gugu felt a conflict.

He didn't think much, afraid of being followed, he led Ah Jie to a dark place.

...

"ended."

Like the awe-inspiring crowd on Holly Street, the City Lord's Mansion also paid close attention to tonight's shocking battle.

Fu Xing put his hands behind his back and looked back at Liu Jing with a serious face.

"Father hasn't come back yet?"

Liu Jing nodded: "I'm still studying his new crystallization in the back garden. Today, the City Lord's Mansion was beheaded, but he couldn't get him to take a look."

"It's so far away tonight, how could he leave?"

After paying the forehead, I felt a headache.

Obviously at my age, I should be like the children of those aristocratic families, wandering around the flower houses and hooking up with rich girls.

But because the old father was obsessed with the spirit formation and was not doing his job properly, he had to inherit part of the housework in advance.

Taking care of the affairs of the throne as a master, Fu Xing said that he was really too busy.

"What about the Temple of the Holy Spirit, what should I say?" he asked.

After all, the throne violated the sacred law by making a move, and in the end, he still had to use the white clothes of the Holy Spirit Hall to suppress it.

Liu Jing chuckled lightly and said, "I'm afraid Tiansang City won't be taken seriously these days."

"Oh?" Fu Xing was puzzled, "Why?"

Liu Jing paced forward, looking at the smoke and dust in the sky that hadn't cleared away, with a serious expression on her face.

"The sword intent of the White Cave is rampant, and four swords are born, it is a foregone conclusion."

"Everyone can't hold back at this time, even if the dimensional rift has not opened, someone has already started to smuggle!"

"The red clothes in the Temple of the Holy Spirit are not moving, but the white clothes have already been transferred to the sixth batch."

Fu Xing was surprised: "Six batches?"

This is simply unimaginable compared to the past.

The white clothes of the Temple of the Holy Spirit, one group, one group!

A group, ranging from five to as many as ten!

All Throne Starts!

"right."

Liu Jing nodded, turned her head and said with a smile: "Besides the White Cave, there are no less than two digits of thrones who are dead now."

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