I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

No, no, no... isn't it? !

When he saw the person in front of him clearly, Xu Xiaoshou's face was swollen as if he was constipated, full of discomfort.

"God wants to kill me?"

The person in front of him is not a storyteller plus Luo Leilei, who else could it be?

But, how did these two guys appear here?

Shouldn't his storyteller strictly abide by the words of the so-called holy slave's second child, and help him guard the group of red clothes in the Lijian Grassland?

"Now, it appears?"

I'll go to his uncle!

This makes me, Xu Xiaoshou, how can I live?

Is it sick? Why is everyone targeting me?

Xu Xiaoshou scolded his mother directly in his heart, he felt the deep malice of this world towards him.

In the past, there is a watch like a wolf, and in the back, there is a storyteller like a tiger.

Does it mean that even if he can pass this level, he still has to go through ninety-nine, eighty-one and two hardships before he can escape from the White Cave?

"Hehe, hehe..."

Xu Xiaoshou laughed twice, suddenly felt something was wrong, and changed it to "hehehe."

"Old man..."

Before the words were finished, the storyteller interrupted with a smile on his face: "Little brother, have you forgotten, you are not in disguise now~"

Xu Xiaoshou's smile froze on the spot.

yes!

I fucked his grandma, why did you turn off "Change" just now?

Why? !

"Don't blame yourself."

The storyteller squeezed his orchid fingers and gently stroked his chest, "The so-called suspicion is not what I noticed, it's all due to my sister."

He pointed the orchid flower to the side, and Xu Xiaoshou's eyes fell on the girl on the side.

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

Loleilei seemed to be looking at a monster, his eyes were full of surprise, "Long time, no see?"

"Ahem."

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly coughed violently, and he choked on his own saliva.

"Loilei, long time no see."

You, why are you cheating on me like this!

The last sentence was strangled in the stomach.

Xu Xiaoshou squeezed out a difficult smile, and forced the corners of his mouth to show his friendliness.

"What kind of spiritual skill is that?" Luo Leilei asked immediately, without any scruples.

"What magic skill?"

Xu Xiaoshou secretly glanced at the storyteller, but did not respond positively.

Although the man in the red skirt is full of spring breeze.

But Xu Xiaoshou knew what kind of outrageous things he had done before.

reprimand, scold, interrupt, instigate, reprimand...

Almost any kind of death method that would cause people to die without a place to bury him, he, Xu Xiaoshou, tried it on the storyteller.

Oh no!

More than once!

Under such circumstances, it is hard to imagine how the storyteller kept smiling so generously after he understood all the truth.

Or……

Xu Xiaoshou is more inclined to the second inference.

At this moment, the storyteller didn't know what expression to use to face himself other than using a smile to cover up his emotions.

That is to say...

Under the disguise of a clear sky, there are dark clouds, raging waves and fierce thunder, and I am not very good at it. Maybe if I say something wrong, I will be terminated on the spot!

God, help me!

I, Xu Xiaoshou, am still a child!

...

Luo Leilei on the opposite side knew that Xu Xiaoshou's state of pretending to be stupid was too advanced, so he went straight to the point: "It's the kind that even senior storytellers can deceive..."

As soon as the word "lie" was uttered, the storyteller's facial expression froze.

Xu Xiaoshou stopped thinking in an instant, and interrupted with a growl:

"Variety!"

"It's called 'change', and it can simulate the appearance of any person. It's the effect you've seen before."

Luo Leilei was taken aback for a moment, obviously stunned by the roar.

Immediately, the corners of her lips twitched slightly.

"Oh, that's it~"

She tilted her head and asked again: "Transformation... How did you learn this special spiritual skill?"

"Ah."

Xu Xiaoshou breathed heavily, seeing that the storyteller was unresponsive,

He didn't even want to answer right away.

Luo Leilei's voice rose again: "After all, even senior storytellers can..."

"talent!"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly shouted: "Similar to innate skills, blood inheritance boundaries, etc... Ah bah, similar to spiritual bodies, similar to sacred bodies, can you understand this explanation?"

"If you can't teach you, you don't have to expect me to teach you!" Xu Xiaoshou added.

"Oh, talent~"

The corner of Loleilei's mouth smiled even wider.

She seemed to know how to communicate with Xu Xiaoshou who couldn't communicate.

"Then there are four swords, how can you master them?"

"Even brother Shuangxing couldn't hold on for that long. From my point of view, you don't seem to have been recognized as the master of the Four Swords, but just recognized?"

Xu Xiaoshou's facial muscles began to twitch.

you girl...

You remember it for me!

You are definitely taking revenge!

Sure enough, women...

Heh, can you still remember the enmity of Hei Luoya at Tianxuan Gate?

"Sword Nian."

Xu Xiaoshou said dejectedly: "I can read swords, so the four swords are closer to me, and I am a master, so I can last longer."

"But now I have reached the limit, and I can't hold on anymore."

"This sword, do you want it?"

As Xu Xiaoshou said, he picked up four swords and wanted to throw them over.

The storyteller and Loleilei were startled at the same time.

Obviously, the "Second Slave" in the ancient book space left a lot of shadows in their hearts.

"Wait, don't move!"

Luo Leilei stopped Xu Xiaoshou's actions immediately, and said, "I'll ask another question... Jian Nian, Brother Shuangxing can do it too, and he himself admitted that he didn't last as long as you, so, what is this?" question?"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't let go of his hand, nor could he lift it. He could only stand in mid-air like this, and said helplessly, "Not long? That's his problem, and it has nothing to do with me."

Loreile: "..."

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

Her gums itched, and she said bitterly: "Xu Xiaoshou, you..."

"Just ask!"

Xu Xiaoshou completely relaxed, he figured it out.

"I fell."

"Whatever you want to ask, I will know everything, and I will say everything."

"In the end, if you can let me live, then I am very grateful."

"If not..."

"It doesn't matter!"

"It doesn't matter!"

Xu Xiaoshou gave a heavy drink, and said righteously: "But before that, please allow me, Xu Xiaoshou, to express a 120,000-point apology to Senior Storyteller."

Ignoring the other party's reaction, Xu Xiaoshou immediately made a deep bow of more than ninety degrees.

"sorry!!!"

It wasn't until his head touched his knees that he bounced up and said, "It was the kid who was wrong earlier, and he shouldn't have deceived the storyteller senior."

"But things happen for a reason, and it's a long story, and I won't be able to explain it clearly in a while."

"I won't go into details here."

"I just hope that seniors can look at the friendship between my master Sang Lao, who is also the second in command of the holy slave, the masked man who is the leader of the holy slave, and the one with tears... and Luo Leilei, and let the boy alone Life!"

"Many thanks!"

Xu Xiaoshou bowed again.

The corner of Loleilei's mouth twitched like a cramp.

Absolutely!

Xu Xiaoshou, should I say that you are a man who can bend and stretch, or should I say that you are really stinky and shameless!

Shuangxing brother, can you also get involved?

Do you see that he is not there, so you can talk nonsense!

Why don't you talk about Senior Cen?

"Oh, right!"

Xu Xiaoshou seemed to think of something, and added: "There is also Senior Cen Qiaofu, since the junior met him in Tiansang Ling Palace that day, I have been fascinated for a long time, looking at senior..."

Seeing the storyteller's eyes becoming more and more uncertain, Xu Xiaoshou quickly shifted his target.

He looked at Luo Leilei and said, "It's up to you, you can ask Senior Cen for me, and say that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you very much. When we get together again, we will definitely drink wine..."

"Perception" looked at the storyteller's face as dark as ink.

Xu Xiaoshou's voice gradually weakened.

"...Yan Huan."

"Ahem."

"Am I talking too much?"

He was talking to himself, as if he was muttering to himself: "It's okay, although there is a very special reason, but after all, I have deceived the storyteller senior."

"Senior, if you want to kill, you have to cut a word, and I, Xu Xiaoshou, have no complaints!"

Say it.

Xu Xiaoshou directly raised his head, closed his eyes, and looked desperate.

His "perception" has been opened to the extreme, and the "disappearance technique" plus "reaching the sky in one step", is fully prepared.

Once the storyteller has something wrong, he immediately abandons such rhetoric, turns around and runs away.

"Being watched, passive value, +1."

"Being liked, passive value, +1."

The storyteller stared straight at himself.

Although the face is no longer full of spring breeze, it is covered with frost.

But a piece of information that popped up suddenly from the information bar made Xu Xiao's body tremble uncontrollably.

hi, like?

He froze on the spot.

I can't even turn my mind around.

"like?"

"God likes it so much!"

"You are sick. I, Xu Xiaoshou, have already talked about this. A normal person will either get angry and take action to solve the problem directly."

"Either treat him as a junior, and let him fart for the sake of bowing twice."

"You... like, what do you mean?"

Xu Xiaoshou trembled.

Facing the storyteller was even more painful for him than facing ten vigils.

The emotions of the "sacred slaves" cannot be grasped.

You never know what happened to him one second and what will happen to him in the next second.

Vigil appreciates himself, so Xu Xiaoshou can accurately control his thoughts, and then control them.

But facing the storyteller...

Don't talk about controlling it!

A "like" almost made Xu Xiaoshou cry.

"I'm sorry, if there's anything you like about me, can you tell me..."

"I'll change it!!!"

Xu Xiaoshou roared in his heart, this perverted man in a red dress, he can't afford to provoke him!

...

"As expected of the person my brother likes!"

The storyteller held back for a while, then finally shook his head lightly and clapped his hands in praise.

"Miss Luo, are you sure you are right, he is Wen Ming?"

The storyteller seemed to be more concerned about this issue than other issues, even being taught by Xu Xiaoshou's disguised holy slave's second child in the ancient book space at that time.

"Um."

Luo Leilei nodded and said: "Except for Xu Xiaoshou, there is no other person in Tiansang Linggong who can make the head sit in his eyes."

"Okay." The storyteller pursed his red lips and asked again: "Then you're done asking?"

"Um……"

Luo Leilei wanted to continue talking. She still had too many unresolved questions, so she had to get a reply from Xu Xiaoshou.

But right now, the storyteller seems to be unable to wait any longer.

That's all.

Nodding, she took half a step back.

A smile bloomed on the storyteller's face again.

"Wen Ming, I finally saw you, so you are Wen Ming!"

Xu Xiaoshou instantly had goosebumps all over his body.

He finally understood that in this world, there are more uncomfortable things than dying directly.

"Alive!"

"To live in front of this perverted man in the red dress, and still as a man, is more painful than dying!"

The storyteller shook his head and sighed, and the scenes of the ancient book space kept flashing in his mind.

For a while, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and for a while, he sighed inexplicably.

After a long time, his last gaze was frozen...

kind!

Very kind!

"Wen Ming, are you curious that people should actually listen to you, in Lijian Grassland, why did they come here at this moment?" the storyteller asked while blinking.

"Not curious, not curious..."

Xu Xiaoshou immediately closed his eyes and shook his head like a rattle, "Senior has great powers, there is nothing he can't do..."

"It's good to call him brother." The storyteller drew his hands to his chest, looked at Xu Xiaoshou, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Brothers are admired~

"What?" Xu Xiaoshou heard the words, but he couldn't even stretch his eyelids, so he flicked away, and the eyeballs popped out.

"Brother~" The storyteller shyly shook his waist and said, "Just call him like this."

Xu Xiaoshou:? ? ?

He turned his head in disbelief, and cast his gaze in the direction of Loleilei.

"?"

Slowly make a question mark with his eyes.

What can be exchanged is Loleilei's expression of "I can't do anything, you can ask for more blessings".

"elder brother."

Xu Xiaoshou cried, with tears in his eyes.

"No no no~"

The storyteller bit his lower lip and said, "Learn from me, brother~"

"elder brother."

"Brother~"

"elder brother……"

"Brother!!!" The storyteller roared suddenly.

With a bang, the void exploded directly, and the world collapsed instantly.

Xu Xiaoshou was suddenly so frightened that he almost lost his mind, and almost got a fart.

His body trembled, and a spirit sprang up from the soles of his feet, swam all over his body, and joined the Tianling Cap.

"Brother~"

When Xu Xiaoshou said this with tears, he felt insulted.

But scholars can be humiliated, not killed.

What is this grievance?

Under the power, choosing to bow his head is something Xu Xiaoshou often does.

"Everything, to live...no, to live on!"

He secretly looked at the completely collapsed void around him, but he had no influence at all.

Xu Xiaoshou knew that just by doing this, he could see that the strength of the storyteller opposite him was definitely several times higher than that of Vigil.

Such control is perfect.

counsel...

Well, you should be cowardly!

"Hmm~"

The storyteller clasped his elbows in front of his chest, as if his soul had been cleared away by the call.

He disappeared on the spot with a whoosh.

Under Xu Xiaoshou's terrified pupils, he had already gently wrapped his shoulders with one hand, and whispered in his ear: "Then, little brother, do you want to know why he can come from Lijian Grassland?"

"No, I don't want to!"

Xu Xiaoshou's soul was almost shattered by the hot air.

He wanted to pull away, but at this moment he found himself completely trapped.

Not by the palm of the storyteller.

Instead, he is bound by space, by the way of heaven, and by everything in the White Grotto.

Or, to put it another way.

Xu Xiaoshou was directly rejected by the rules of the Dao of Heaven in the White Grotto when the storyteller took such a step.

Heaven and earth are big.

But at this moment, there is no place for me anymore!

Therefore, there is no escape!

"hiss."

Taking a deep breath, Xu Xiaoshou died in peace.

"think."

"I want to...please senior explain, I, Xu Xiaoshou, really want to know!"

"Senior?" The storyteller tilted his head, his hair fell down and slid to his lips, charming.

Xu Xiaoshou cast his life-saving eyes on Luo Leilei again.

At this moment, how much he hopes that the other party can ignore the past and save himself.

The future is long, and Xu Xiaoshou said that he can repay Loleilei by being a cow or a horse.

But the other party turned slightly sideways after an extremely suppressed chill, indicating that he didn't see anything.

Tears fell down from the corners of his eyes.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he was forced by life, and he felt that the world was so fucked up.

Why one vigil isn't enough.

Why did a storyteller come, and in a blink of an eye, because of a "Wen Ming", the other party became such a face?

It shouldn't be...

It shouldn't be! ! !

With a purse of his lips, the two words with ups and downs and trills squeezed out from between Xu Xiaoshou's teeth.

"Brother~"