I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1395

[Chapter 1326 Washing one’s feet becomes eternal hatred, and burning the piano ends in a moment]

“Later…”

“After the First World War, Wuxiu Jinzhao’s identity as a descendant was learned by the Palace of the Holy Spirit.” “

Old Gou went to the Holy Palace , but learned that it was just a traitor from the Holy Palace, and there was no follow-up.”

“He continued to trace the traces of the sleeveless, but failed.”

Speaking of this, Aunt Xiang glanced at the sick young man who didn’t know what to think, and changed the subject:   ”On Heting Mountain, the Shaqing Five have dominated for many years, and finally ushered in their

first defeat.”

“

“More people came to Heting Mountain to fight as promised, which was also a grand event back then.” “

The battles continued one after another, counting it for several months. Defeated.”

“Someone specially made an appointment to fight against Huachucha. It stands to reason that even if you have suffered a defeat, you can recover from your injuries in a few days, let alone a few months.” “There is no excuse not to

fight against Huachucha. Attack again, but only a few days , After repeated consumption, he suffered another defeat.”

“The myth of invincibility has finally been broken, and all the heroes of the central region rose together to challenge the five men, but they never came back while sipping tea to the flowers.”

Xu Xiaoshou had already understood, Knocking on the table, he said, “It wasn’t someone else who hurt him, and it wasn’t Taixu who caused the defeat, but Lao Gou, but the sword wound he left?” “Yes, the

real wound left by Mo’s sword skills affected The state of sipping tea with flowers can’t be recovered after three or five years.” “

Unfortunately, he doesn’t have that much time.”

Aunt Xiang sighed, with a mocking look on her face, and said in a low voice:

“Old Gou After the battle with Wuxiu, there was a long silence, but I was not so anxious, and my pace slowed down a lot.”

“The news of the defeat of the Shaqing Five Brothers spread to his ears. Maybe it was for a battle, maybe it was just out of interest, I don’t know.

” Now, maybe Lao Gou just wanted to relax, so he chose to worship the mountain one day.” “Maybe

God made a joke. When he went there, the sun was rising, the wind was beautiful, and the moose springs at the foot of Heting Mountain, but There is one person who is washing his feet with great disappointment.”

Mi Zaoquan?

Xu Xiaoshou frowned slightly, feeling a little familiar, as if he had heard it before?

But that’s not the point, he listened intently.

“How sensitive is Gu Jianxiu to breath?”

“Even if this person is different in appearance and height, how could Lao Gou not remember the person who besieged him with Wuxiu at that time? He drew his sword on the spot!

” If you can’t lose, how can an old dog lose in a one-on-one match?”

“At the foot of Heting Mountain, the moose was already stained with blood.” “

At noon in the battle, one of the five evil men washed his feet in the clear spring… fell!”

Cause of death: Washing feet?

Xu Xiaoshou felt a little funny in his sadness, isn’t this really a rumored joke?

He twitched the corners of his mouth and quickly asked, “Where are the others?”

“You can laugh if you want!”

Even though she was talking about a sad past, Aunt Xiang couldn’t help laughing at the moment, and said with a weird smile on her lips :

“Old Gou should be chasing and beating Qinghe Sword Realm.

He can’t get away even if he washes his feet in Qingquan, and he can’t even send a message.” Gou! It’s ten seats! If you catch a flaw, you’re afraid you’ll die on the spot!” “

And the domain-like Qinghe Sword Realm has shielded the fluctuations of the great battle to a small extent.” “

As for fighting? No fighting? It’s commonplace.”

“The five evil spirits are crazy, and they know each other’s strength. As long as the sword-injured opponent does not run around and does not report an accident, there is no need for support.” “So…” Aunt Xiang

shrugged

.

So just die?

A little reasonable in the absurd, a little funny in the real.

But on the whole, it’s still too miserable, just because of a foot wash?

“And then? Say it quickly! Say it quickly!”

“Your master isn’t often in the Linggong, right?” Aunt Xiang suddenly asked.

“Yes…”

After Xu Xiaoshou finished speaking, he suddenly realized.

No wonder Old Man Sang has no sense of presence in the Linggong Palace. How dare this guy go to Central Region to make troubles whenever he is free?

I still remember that when I first met Sang Lao, I was rushing to participate in the Fengyun Contest, but because of taking medicine, I became a soft-legged shrimp, and almost missed the time.

On the road, I met the old grass hat, and if I stumbled, it would cause eternal hatred!

Then during the “big event” is the time when Sang Lao will occasionally return to the Spirit Palace?

“But why mention this?” Xu Xiaoshou asked, but he knew that when he met Sang Lao, it was already sixteen or seventeen years after the current story.

Aunt Xiang sighed:

“Because I went to the Eastern Region without sleeves and was not in Heting Mountain. This is also one of the direct reasons for the tragedy.

” The corpse is gone.”

“The guardian of the mountain got up from the mountain, sipped tea to the flowers, and shouted under the pine. He felt something was wrong. He closed the mountain to find someone, but he couldn’t find a clear spring to wash his feet. He immediately notified Wuxiu.” “Wuxiu came from the Eastern Region

. It was already half a day later when we rushed back.”

Hearing this, Xu Xiaoshou closed his eyes deeply, feeling that the bloody battle was close at hand.

Only at this time did he have a deep understanding of the space attribute and the power of the ancient sword cultivator.

Aunt Xiang warmed her hands while holding the wine glass, her eyes were a little sad:

“The master in white clothes could have led all the temporarily mobilizable power from the headquarters of the Guizhe Holy Mountain in the Central Territory to wipe Heting Mountain directly.” “This

includes White-clothed, red-clothed, holy god guards from all over the world, and even the puppet who borrowed the secrets of heaven to mobilize the power of the six departments.” “

But Laogou is only an outsider after all. Can mobilize the white clothes of his subordinates.”

“But that’s enough!”

Aunt Xiang shook her head and sneered, as if she was laughing at Gou Wuyue’s stubbornness and worthlessness for him, and said,

“When Wu Sleeve rushed to Heting Mountain, the uphill and downhill , the blood flowed in the oars, the corpses were floating all over the ground, and the soldiers were broken.” “

Old Gou only found out after killing him up the mountain that the ‘sleeveless’ he had to deal with was not just the few people who besieged and killed him, but a giant The boundless organization is called ‘Fenqin’.”

“Sleeveless is not only the leader of ‘Fenqin’, the Lord of Darkness in the underground world, but also one of the five evil men, burning the qin and cooking the crane!” “

Single hidden in the crane The Fenqin Headquarters in Tingshan has no less than tens of thousands of people, all of them are intelligence workers, all of them are elites, and those scattered branches and leaves are stretched out to hide in various places in the five regions of the mainland, even more unknown!” “On the bright

side , Heting Mountain only has five evil spirits, and every

day they make appointments to fight with people and beat them back. It will be released after the approval of the Fenqin headquarters.”

“Fenqin is a huge invisible monster. It is at the feet of the emperor, but it is blatantly conveying first-hand information for the holy slave.” “

Its existence directly It propped up the idealistic castle in the sky of the Holy Slave, led out the Damo Ridge in the west, built the Banyue Residence in the south, penetrated into the Tianmeng in the north, and achieved ancient swords like the Burial Sword Tomb in decades in the east. Cultivate forces side by side to participate in the moon fairy city!”

“Even after Fenqin disintegrated, the storyteller only ate the corners, and his ‘teahouse’ in Zhongyu was able to persist until recently before disintegrating.” “And my Yougui Pavilion, also divided up

Fenqin Qin is a little bit, but it’s not even fur, and it’s in its current state.” When

Aunt Xiang talked about this, there was only deep awe in her peach blossom eyes.

She is not afraid of Bazunfan, because she knows Yue Gongnu, but she is a little afraid of the old man with almost no weaknesses.

Obviously there is not much difference in age between everyone, but the reason why the old man looks old is all due to hard work.

And to be able to make a Taixu alchemist into that, one can imagine that as an intelligence worker, the sleeveless tasks are heavier than hers!

“Huh…”

Xu Xiaoshou let out a long breath after listening.

He finally understood why that bald little old man would sit firmly in the second-in-command of Saint Slave.

It can be said that without the Eight Masters, the Holy Slave is just an unsharp sword, but without Sang Lao, it is not even a sword!

“No wonder the dead old man is the only one who dares to disagree with the Eight Masters and even dare to get angry. I thought he was hypocritical…” “I thought he was just a chronological order, the holy

slave who entered, and the second-in-command position …”

Xu Xiaoshou clicked his tongue in amazement.

Suddenly, he thought of the night of apprenticeship again, and the “cage theory” that old man Sang told him pointing to Ehu.

At that moment, it was just nonsense.

At this moment, Si Yi was also shocked.

Yes, Ruosang is old and simple, can he point to a lake and say those incomparably profound words?

Thinking about it now, that is simply the most sharp comment on the current mainland situation!

And he not only dared to say that, but also dared to do it.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, he was so blatant that even the ruler in white clothes could make an appointment to kill him.

He almost used his own power to enclose Guizhe Sacred Mountain into the lake world created by him, so that the enemy can enjoy the blind “cage justice”!

“It’s a pity, it’s just a little bit close, it’s all because of the foot washer…”

Xu Xiaoshou said in his heart that he didn’t wash in the morning and in the evening, but he did it when Gou Wuyue was worshiping the mountain.

This washing, it’s not athlete’s foot that washes away, it’s at least a hundred years of history in the Holy Spirit Continent!

“So what’s next, after Wuxiu arrives, what’s the progress?” Xu Xiaoshou came back to his senses and asked.

Aunt Xiang smiled silently, and said: “Later, it’s a combination of all the versions you’ve heard, the sleeveless fight against the old dog, killing a dark world.” “Actually,

he came only in the middle of the day. Lao Gou lost his trust, and it was difficult just to transfer people, wasting too much time.” “When

he arrived, the other three guys were still fighting bloody battles, but they couldn’t recover at all.

” , It is to use the small world to protect most of the intelligence personnel, and use the time when the three men fight against the old dog to retreat quickly in order to make a comeback.” “With his ability, he

can save those elites.”

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head: “He won’t retreat!”

Although Sang Lao seemed a little unfeeling to outsiders… oh, it’s not “like”, but “yes”, but Jinzhao’s lineage has this urine nature: protecting one’s weaknesses.

If he can save so many people in Heting Mountain, why not the three brothers?

The final development of the story with a high probability is that Sang Lao fights against Gou Wuyue alone, and the three brothers keep the elite troops in the rear to evacuate.

“You should have guessed it, Wuxie, that is, your master Sang Qiye didn’t run away, but chose to challenge Laogou.

” Completely reduced to a mediocre mountain, it can be said to be the first battle under the half saint.” “

But there is still no win or loss, just so desperate.”

Aunt Xiang clapped her hands, spread them out, and said helplessly:

“Two people, once again, both losers, and this time it’s even worse.”

“Your master was stunned by killing all the troops, and the sleeveless Chi Jiaoshou became famous in the first battle. He passed through the chest and almost crippled the old dog. As a result, he was only The process of becoming a saint is half a step away, and it has become indefinitely.” “

Of course, Lao Gou didn’t make your master feel better, he hurt his foundation, ruined his cultivation, people can be run away, and certain things must be kept. “

“At this point, the two geniuses have completely fallen, have been silent for decades, and have been completely overtaken by everyone in the same generation. It is really… the end of the hero!”

After a meal, Aunt Xiang seemed to think of something, and smiled:

“Xu Xiao Shou, do you know!”

“The funniest thing is that sixteen years have passed, and the two of them should have been imprisoned in the Dead Sea together. !”

Aunt Xiang laughed so hard that her branches trembled, holding her chest, tears were about to flow out.

Maybe this is the evil fate!

The joke that God made back then started with the foot-washing water and ended with the dead sea water.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned, Lao Gou is also in the Dead Sea and hasn’t come out yet, this guy’s life is too difficult, right?

After Aunt Xiang touched the tears at the corners of her eyes, and the laughter almost subsided, he asked again: “What about the

others? What about the other three of the five? Have you escaped?

” The smile became a little embarrassed: “Xu Xiaoshou, this is actually a sad story…”

Sad you laugh like this?

So, it’s all gone, right? In the end, the whole Fenqin was completely taken away, leaving no one alive?

“Haven’t you digested the corners and corners of Fenqin?” Xu Xiaoshou asked.

Aunt Xiang shook her head: “It’s just some leaf veins and fragmentary edges of Fenqin sticking out of Heting Mountain that they haven’t found… Oh, but it’s very big for us, now you should know that your master had How scary isn’t it?”

“…” Xu Xiaoshou was silent.

Was Fenqin’s peak period so exaggerated?

That old dog took it, and now it has come to this end. It can only be said that the Holy Spirit Hall does not allow people, dogs are not waiting!

“Oh, by the way, there are also rumors that the old dog was not killed, and the five evil spirits were just disabled.” “But

no one knows who ran away.”

“If you have time, you can go to Heting Mountain Turn around, maybe we can find clues?” Aunt Xiang didn’t know the truth of these rumors anymore.

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head slightly, noncommittal.

Mr. Sang has not been found for so many years, which means that his brothers from back then must be gone.

And if he didn’t look for it, then he didn’t dare, which further shows that there must be a net waiting for Heting Mountain…

Hey!

etc!

It’s true that Mr. Sang can’t go there, but I can, I’m clean…Xu Xiaoshou seems to have realized something.

Perhaps as long as Sang Lao was not sent in in the Eighth Palace, there would be such a link in his plan: when

he grows up, go find his old friend and pick up his gang?

It’s a pity that Mr. Sang passed away early, and he was just a rookie at that time, so he was not qualified to understand these things.

“Heting Mountain…” Xu Xiaoshou secretly wrote down the name.

“Okay, Auntie Story has finished telling you from beginning to end, now you feel comfortable, Lord Shou, little girl dare not hide anything from you, if you need anything, tell me later!” Aunt Xiang threw away He blew a kiss, twisted his waist, turned and left.

“Thank you.” Xu Xiaoshou got up to see him off, and suddenly remembered something, ”   By the way

, I haven’t given you the money for Xu Gusheng’s wine!”

Let’s reciprocate and show our respect.

“There’s no need for that, you should treat this wine trip as Aunt Xiang’s coming to the central region to cleanse the dust for you!” Aunt Xiang smiled sweetly.

“Okay, then I’ll give you another thing, let’s treat it as a business cooperation.” Xu Xiaoshou waved his folding fan, and said proudly, “You ‘Zui Xian Niang’, please improve it, write a wine recipe for you, and it will be a big hit.” “

Wine party?

Aunt Xiang’s eyes lit up, remembering that the sick young man in front of her was still a throne alchemist.

Just one product, you can taste the raw materials of Zuixian Niang, and it’s pretty close.

“Okay, then you write, and Auntie will take a look.” She moved the paper and pen from the table, “If it sells well, Auntie won’t take advantage of you, we’ll share it fifty-fifty.” Xu Xiaoshou smiled reluctantly

. As he spoke, he touched the ink and began to wave his pen:

“Xiangui spiritual product… This can be replaced by the rhizome of ‘Jin Fugui’. The quality of the elixir has been reduced from the first grade to the fifth grade, but the brewed taste will not be much worse.”

” Golden root, mulberry leaves, red kiwi… the ingredients can be the same, but the ratio should be the one I have now, three to nine to one.” “You are very particular about the original liquid, so you don’t need to change it, it’s still

moose Let’s have a spring…huh?”

Speaking of this, Xu Xiaoshou paused for a moment, and suddenly froze.

etc!

Moose, moose early spring?

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