I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 586

[Chapter 570]

With a “brother”, he almost didn’t kill Lorelei to Lei on the spot.

She couldn’t stop shaking her shoulders, as if she wanted to laugh.

But the goose bumps all over the body brought more feelings, but it was nausea.

“Xu Xiaoshou, you have today too!”

Looking at Xu Xiaoshou, who was completely unable to resist under the obscenity of senior storytellers, Lorelei sympathized on the one hand, but on the other hand, he felt relieved.

She knew how powerful the young man in front of her was.

This is the case at Tianxuanmen.

The same is true of entering the White Cave and entering the ancient book space of senior storytellers.

But now, with an identity exposed, in front of senior storytellers, not even a single wave could flutter, and he was directly suppressed.

…

“Hey~”

The storyteller was very relieved by this cry.

He enjoyed it for a long time before he said, “Then, little brother Wen Ming, since you really want to know, people will tell you.”

“Incarnate outside the body…”

The storyteller sighed, his voice full of temptation, “Want to learn?”

“I do not want!!!”

Xu Xiaoshou almost lost his mind on the spot, even his ears were red, and he didn’t know the reason.

However, can this sentence “don’t want” really be said?

“Don’t you want to learn?”

Looking at the hesitant Xu Xiaoshou, the storyteller’s expression suddenly turned pale, and he said heavily: “This is an external incarnation that a half-sage can master. People are optimistic about you, so they want to teach you!”

“think……”

Xu Xiaoshou was about to cry, and said helplessly: “Human… ah! I really want to learn…”

Lorelei almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

What did you just hear?

Xu Xiaoshou, was almost homogenized?

“Well, that’s right!”

The storyteller finally let go of Xu Xiaoshou’s shoulders, turned around, and moved the lotus step lightly, and came to him.

“People know that you still want to learn, but if they want to teach you, there must be a premise…”

“What premise?” Xu Xiaoshou asked.

“You, go with people.”

The storyteller stretched out his green fingers, tapped Xu Xiaoshou’s chest, and said with red lips, “People know that my brother likes you very much, but now, people also like you very much.”

“So, if you want to learn, you have to make sure to go with others in the end. As for later… you can’t be taken away by your brother, you know?”

Looking at the man in the red dress in front of him, he wants to get close.

Xu Xiaoshou, who felt that the power of restraint had not diminished in the slightest, could not even take a step back.

He could only try his best to keep his soul back, and asked with difficulty, “Brother, who? The Eighth Sword Immortal?”

The storyteller’s close-fitting movements suddenly froze, and his eyes became a little more amused.

“Stinky boy, it’s all for this sake, how dare you take other people’s words?”

“Do you really think that people have forgotten what you just did?”

“Uh…” Xu Xiaoshou’s expression froze, as if he had no intention in this regard at all, and then asked, “What are you talking about, I’m just curious.”

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“Don’t you want to know why I last longer than two lines of tears?”

He said, turning his eyes to Lorelei, and said, “It’s because I met an uncle before who gave me a book.”

Lorelei’s face darkened.

He hasn’t spoken yet, and the storyteller is obviously intrigued.

“What book?”

“Watch the Sword Canon!”

Xu Xiaoshou finally felt the curious eyes of normal people on the face of the storyteller, and he continued:

“That uncle saved my life, and seeing that I have extraordinary aptitude, he gave me an ancient book, which is the “Guide of Swords”.”

After saying that, Xu Xiaoshou pursed his lips and said nothing, his eyes still fell on Lorelei.

But the secret “perception” is always observing the storyteller’s reaction.

“Watching the Sword Canon…”

The storyteller had doubts in his eyes,

“The Book of Viewing Swords created by the Eighth Sword Immortal?”

“right.”

Xu Xiaoshou nodded, a hint of surprise in his heart.

Could it be that I guessed wrong?

Isn’t that sloppy uncle the same person as the head of the holy slave?

“how does he look like?”

The storyteller frowned, obviously at this time, the affairs of his brother had overwhelmed all his other affairs at the moment.

“Sloppy, long hair, covered in oil, and dragging a big sack…”

While talking, Xu Xiaoshou observed the reaction. Seeing that there was no feedback, he pondered in his eyes and said, “Eight fingers, there is a large scar on the neck.”

The storyteller’s pupils trembled vaguely.

If it wasn’t for Xu Xiaoshou’s keen “perception”, he wouldn’t even be able to observe this small detail.

He immediately glanced at the information bar.

“Suspected, passive value, +1.”

“Watched, passive value, +1.”

Suspect?

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

What does this mean, and what is the storyteller suspecting?

Doubt the truth of your words?

Or do you doubt the identity of the sloppy uncle?

Or, because of his own words, he has doubts about his so-called “brother”?

“You’re lying!” the storyteller said suddenly and confidently.

“Won’t.”

Xu Xiaoshou immediately shook his head like a rattle, his eyes earnest, “I, Xu Xiaoshou, never lie!”

“Nonsence!”

Lorelei on the side spat directly, and said anxiously: “Senior storyteller, don’t believe his evil, if nine and a half sentences of this guy’s ten sentences are true, it is already considered very good!”

A black line appeared on Xu Xiaoshou’s forehead.

What a fool!

You little girl, don’t let me be caught by Xu Xiaoshou!

Otherwise you are beautiful!

“whee……”

The storyteller rolled his eyes and became more interested.

“Loved, passive, +1.”

“Loved, passive, +1.”

“…”

When Xu Xiaoshou saw these messages, he became a Muggle.

Sure enough, the next second, the storyteller said, “Little brother, people are becoming more and more curious about you~”

“so.”

He paused for a moment and thought: “People can let go of what happened in the past, and you don’t have to worry about them killing you.”

“But, on one condition!” The storyteller raised a finger.

“Let me out first.”

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t even ask about any conditions, and immediately interjected to add a sentence.

The storyteller frowned.

“Boom~”

The void ripples lightly.

Xu Xiaoshou instantly felt that he was recognized by the Dao of Heaven again.

Huh.

He took a step forward, dodging directly to dozens of feet away.

“Don’t run, you can’t run away~”

The storyteller smiled and said, “But, if you really want to play eagle and catching chickens, people will sacrifice their lives to accompany you!”

“Expected, passive value, +1.”

Xu Xiaoshou deliberately wanted to directly “disappear” to become invisible, and then stay away from this place.

However, he did not know the specific abilities of the storyteller.

Relative to the vigil, this guy is too tricky.

“Disappearance” can keep oneself for a while, but not for too long.

If you really want the other party to have that ability to lock you in… it will be a matter of time before you get caught up.

“I don’t run.”

Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief, looked around, and pondered, “I just prefer to have my own personal space.”

The storyteller smiled.

A distance of several tens of meters was just a stone’s throw away from him.

Since brother Wen Ming wants to keep a distance, he should give enough respect.

He shook his upright fingers.

“A condition.”

Xu Xiaoshou has one head and two big ones, so he can only ask: “What conditions…”

He moved his gaze to Lorelei, “If it was the condition you said at Tianxuanmen at that time, then I’m sorry, I, Xu Xiaoshou, can’t accept it.”

“what did you say?”

The storyteller turned to look at Lorelei.

Lorelei had a headache and replied, “That’s what you want to ask, senior.”

The storyteller’s eyes narrowed.

The temperature between heaven and earth began to drop.

Not a frozen property.

But under the cover of the cold killing intent, even the Dao of Heaven began to be silent.

“People give you a chance, you should think about it again.” The storyteller narrowed his eyes: “Remember, there is only one chance~”

“I……”

Xu Xiaoshou choked for a while.

Reason told him that he could no longer be brave.

But……

Can’t do it wow!

If you really want to follow the storyteller, then you might as well follow his intention to keep vigil and go back to the red-clothed cage with him for a while.

With this perverted man in the red dress, the ghost knows that something terrible will happen.

Evening holiday is not guaranteed, what should I do?

may refuse…

Xu Xiaoshou was in a dilemma.

How he hoped that there would be some accident at this time, such as a meteorite falling from the sky, and it would kill the storyteller directly.

How could anyone be like this?

How could anyone be so scary?

What kind of perverted and weird thing is this “Saint Slave” recruiting!

“Your brother said that he would not take me away by force. He respects me very much.” With an idea, Xu Xiaoshou added more words.

But the writers were unmoved.

“Brother is a brother, and people are people.”

“Now, it’s none of his business, it’s people who see you.”

With a tilt of his head, the storyteller said with a smile, “How did you think about it?”

Xu Xiaoshou was silent.

Go with the storyteller, impossible!

But not with…

fight?

Xu Xiaoshou touched his arms, even in the face of Vigil, he did not sacrifice the treasure.

But now, he seriously doubted that even if A Jie came out, would he be able to defeat the storyteller in front of him?

This guy is not a vigil, will he blow up the White Cave under the scruples of a battle?

It is clear……

Won’t!

“Mama…”

A Jie’s low voice came, and he seemed to feel the panic of “Mama”.

This is an emotion that I have almost never felt in the past.

“do not move.”

Xu Xiaoshou Lingnian said, “Don’t worry, you don’t have to come out now, he won’t kill me.”

“Mama…”

“Consoled, passive value, +1.”

A warm current surged in my heart.

Xu Xiaoshou held the stone-shaped ring and looked at the storyteller, “It’s convenient to ask, what state are you in now?”

The storyteller’s eyes became more interested.

“You want to fight someone?”

At this moment, even Lorelei’s heart twitched for a while.

She thought of what Xu Xiaoshou said in Tianxuanmen at that time.

“My world, I will see it by myself, even if… all over my body?”

“Senior Storyteller!”

Loreley immediately sent a voice transmission: “You must not kill him, this is the first person who is very optimistic. If you kill him, then…”

The storyteller glanced back indifferently.

Lorelei’s voice stopped abruptly.

it’s over…

Done!

How could it become like this? Xu Xiaoshou is not only the first optimistic person, he is also the apprentice of Senior Sleeveless.

Senior storyteller, no way!

!

!

But even though he wanted to stop him again, the storyteller’s understatement made Lorelei realize.

In this venue, there is no way to speak for himself.

Cowardly and timid on the surface is an illusion. In essence, the storyteller is not afraid of anyone!

How could he easily give up the person he liked?

“Worried, passive value, +1.”

…

“I don’t want to fight, I don’t want to fight.”

Xu Xiaoshou waved his hands again and again and said, “I’m just more curious… I’m just more curious.”

When the storyteller faced the young man in front of him, his attitude was many times better than when he faced Lorelei.

“Cut the way.”

He smiled to solve his confusion, “Zhan Dao Peak.”

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t believe it: “The vigil in red is also a slasher. How do I feel that you are much stronger than him?”

“Don’t flatter people.”

The storyteller looked refreshed, and then said: “That old guy didn’t dare to go to the Nine Deaths and the Thunder Tribulation, others dare.”

“How many times?”

“Full crossing.”

The storyteller answered readily, but Xu Xiaoshou’s brain went blank.

If the Nine Deaths and Thunder Tribulations are truly crossed…

The storyteller is only half a step away?

Xu Xiaoshou lost his mind in an instant.

This is almost the person he has faced, the closest person to being the strongest in the world.

That kind of embarrassed saint who is out of reach and can only communicate with himself across several planes is not counted.

It is also different from the dying state, which is like a half-crippled slave head.

Storytellers are in their prime!

This kind of person, how can he be a mere innate, can compete?

After weighing it, Xu Xiaoshou still wanted to struggle.

“If I want to ask for advice without knowing what to do, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com senior storyteller, will you be merciful and let me?”

When Lorelei heard the words, cold sweat broke out on the forehead instantly.

Don’t die, this is it!

Xu Xiaoshou, are you crazy?

!

“Blocked, passive value, +1.”

However, Xu Xiaoshou ignored Luo Leilei’s gaze and faced the storyteller’s gaze.

The storyteller’s eyes reappeared with admiration and deep love.

“How do you want people to let you?”

“Is one move enough?”

He suddenly shook his head to himself, “It’s too little, or else, people will let you take the initiative to output, and when you’re tired, you’ll be replaced by someone else?”

Xu Xiaoshou’s goosebumps stood up instantly.

While quietly comprehending the “textile proficiency” and communicating the rules of this white cave world, he wiped his cold sweat and said:

“No, I mean, can senior let me run first, and then after a while, you will chase me?”

The storyteller laughed, and then covered his mouth and said, “You are so interesting.”

“run?”

He tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly his face turned solemn.

“If you want to run, what are you doing to communicate with Heaven? Do you want to follow the previous practice in the ancient book space and blow up the White Cave?”

Raise your hand.

Xu Xiaoshou instantly felt that the rules of heaven that he communicated with were directly blocked.

This time, even the “textile proficient” seems to be invalid.

No matter how he substitutes himself, he can no longer perceive the rules of this world.

Exile… Xu Xiaoshou came up with a word that fits his state very well.

There was nothing he could do.

If you can’t even detonate the White Cave, how can you escape the disaster in front of you?

This is absolutely impossible…

Death!

Ten dead without life!