When the gin knocks on the door

Chapter 121
"Eight Masters..."

Xu Xiaoshou murmured softly, indeed, the genius even has such a unique name!
He secretly wrote it down, but asked back: "The Eighth Sword Immortal? Isn't there only the Seventh Sword Immortal in the mainland?"

"That's right, there should have been an eighth one, but it's a pity, as soon as this guy broke through, he faced another old sword fairy, Hua Changdeng, and the genius fell away." Old Sang tutted.

"After the most powerful sword fairy in the world, Mr. Yu Tu, disappeared, Hua Changdeng was basically invincible, and he dared to challenge..."

"Well, I can only say that conceit has ruined a genius..."

Sang Lao looked at Xu Xiaoshou: "Humility makes people progress, pride makes people lag behind!"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

Well, you are really a master of golden sentences!

He doesn't know the Hua Changdeng that Mr. Sang said, but he still knows a thing or two about Mr. Yu Tu.

His "Baiyun swordsmanship" was born out of the old sword fairy's "Seven Swords of Xingtian", of course, the power has been reduced by dozens of times.

You Tu's seven-sword lord was the last lord of the Holy God Hall, and then hid in the world. Even Xu Xiaoshou, who is ignorant and ignorant, is familiar with this story.

"Three Great Sword Immortals..." Xu Xiaoshou clenched his fist, very strong, and he admitted that he was hit.

Sang Lao pinned his head and corrected: "Two and a half, the genius has been lost for more than 30 years, maybe the only effect of his appearance is to stimulate a large group of people to work hard!"

"These things are far away from you at present, so don't feel discouraged, but if you really aim at the Five Realms and try to follow in the footsteps of the real strong, you still have to work harder."

"The current you are far from enough!" Sang Lao was enlightened.

Xu Xiaoshou's heart trembled slightly, indeed, to be honest, after he killed 33 people in the inner courtyard of Chaoshu, he was actually a little swollen vaguely.

But Mr. Sang's sharp words like a pinprick directly made him leak... Well, he was discouraged!

Sang Lao withdrew his hand from his head, and said slowly: "Actually, to be honest, you and the Eighth Sword Immortal have a little relationship."

"Oh?"

Xu Xiaoshou was curious, he immediately realized what was going on, and snapped his fingers.

30 years ago, plus myself now, that is 48 years ago...

About 50 years old!

If you put this age in the secular world, it would be a little bit reluctant to have children, but in the world of refining spirits, there must be no problem!

His eyes lit up, he didn't expect that he had such a background, he raised his head suddenly, but before he could speak, Old Sang shuddered violently.

"Snapped!"

When the old man saw him snapping his fingers, he knew that he was thinking crookedly, and said with a dark face, "Ten sword fingers! What are you thinking?!"

"Ten-segment sword fingers?" Xu Xiaoshou was stunned and couldn't help being embarrassed. He asked again: "The creator of this spiritual skill is the Eighth Sword Immortal?"

"Not bad!"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that when he saw this spiritual skill in Lingzang Pavilion that day, he was shocked by the unconstrained thinking of sword-intent possession, and immediately led him to a colleague, admitting that the founder of this spiritual skill was also a genius.

I didn't expect this genius to have such a great background. In comparison, I look like a parallel importer...

"So I know how precious the spiritual skill in your hand is. It is no less than the legendary skill of 'Jin Zhaotian Burn'. If you enter the Tianxuan Sect, you must go to Heiluoya to practice it!" Sang Lao encouraged road.

"Black Falling Cliff..."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't expect that after wandering around for so long, the purpose of this dead old man was actually to trick him into going to this place, but he still remembered the malicious smile of Sang Lao when he mentioned the name of this place for the first time.

Heiluoya...it's dangerous!
Xu Xiaoshou said with a deliberate tone: "I'll try my best, I'll go and have a look when I have time."

Elder Sang immediately rolled his eyes, you bastard!

Xu Xiaoshou ignored the old man, and refocused his attention on "Ten Sword Fingers". He didn't have time to look at this skill yet, but...

He thought of the masked man. When the two met for the first time that night, Xu Xiaoshou directly wrapped his body around him, and the other party seemed to have used similar magic skills to break the shackles of his body.

That person was clearly a swordsman, but no matter whether it was Ye Xiaotian, the Nine Great Elders, or Sang Lao who appeared afterwards, this guy never used a sword.

The only ones who moved out were two fingers and all kinds of stares...

Shouldn't...

Xu Xiaoshou looked suspicious, but when he asked about the masked man, Sang Lao definitely wouldn't say anything, so he said casually, "Are there many people with this skill? I seem to have seen someone use this sword to point, How can such flooding compare with 'Jin Shining on the Sky'?"

This flattering made the old man's face bloom. He chuckled and said, "Most of them are for sure, but most of them are imitators. There are very few who can truly comprehend the essence of sword possession!"

Disappointment flashed across Xu Xiaoshou's eyes, it seemed that he had taken it for granted.

That's right, he is the Eighth Sword Immortal, how could such a genius have no fans or imitators?
I have a bunch of them in the Linggong Palace!
After being relieved, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt that his thoughts were a bit ridiculous.

Sang Lao said that the Eighth Sword Immortal had already fallen, even if the information was wrong and the person was not dead, it was impossible for him to be a masked person.

There are only seven great swordsmen in the mainland, with a total of 21 famous swords. This is more than two per capita, so why steal it?
Shaking his head, leaving the absurd thoughts behind, Xu Xiaoshou found that Sang Lao was looking at something by the window.

"What are you doing?"

When Old Sang turned his head, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face, almost blinding Xu Xiaoshou's eyes.

what's the situation?
The young man backed away, his face showing alertness, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon!
"Little Shou, I have something to tell you as a teacher."

Xu Xiaoshou: ? ? ?

Nah?As a teacher?

Is this a word that Elder Sang would say?
The big thing is bad!

"I still have something to do, I'm leaving first!" Xu Xiaoshou retreated directly to the door, almost rushing out.

Sang Lao: "..."

"Brat, come back!"

Xu Xiaoshou managed to stop Xu Xiaoshou with a shout, and he turned around with difficulty, "Is something really wrong?"

"Very important!"

"Important? It must be very long, so make a long story short? ... But a long story doesn't reflect the importance, so it's better not to say it, don't you think?"

Old Sang's face darkened, "Sit down!"

With a snap, Xu Xiaoshou fell to the ground obediently.

"please say."

The old man rubbed his hands together with embarrassment on his face, he seemed to be thinking about how to speak, and finally said after a long time: "If you have two pieces of jade in your hand, they are both uncut jade..."

"A piece of jade is unknown and full of unknowns, but its potential is unlimited. You can see that as long as it is well carved, it will be a peerless piece of jade without accident."

"But you are afraid of accidents, you know, there are many accidents..."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded to express his understanding, this question is nothing, why are you so cowardly?
"And then?"

Sang Lao continued: "The second piece of jade is so good that anyone with a discerning eye can see that it can shock the world with just a little modification."

"Well, no surprises!"

The old man nodded heavily, "How do you choose?"

Xu Xiaoshou laughed for a moment, the answer to this question is so obvious, he asked back: "You have no money?"

Old Sang was taken aback, "Why no money?"

"If I have money, I want to make any choice as an adult!"

When the old man heard this, ecstasy flashed in his eyes, "Very good! You are indeed my great apprentice! Your thinking is just like mine!"

Now it was Xu Xiaoshou's turn to be stunned.

Big... Apprentice?
Why is there a "big"?
Old Sang smiled and said, "That's right, there is one thing I want to tell you. This morning, the old man held a grand apprenticeship ceremony, and then you have an extra junior sister."

He looked at the sky outside the window, "If you calculate the time, it's almost time for people to come."

Xu Xiaoshou: ? ? ?

Junior sister?

Apprenticeship ceremony?

How come no one wakes me up?

The fuck I fell asleep, so many things happened?Missed the ceremony? !

"I……"

He paused, and looked towards the door suddenly, and Elder Sang did the same.

Outside the gate on the third floor of Lingzang Pavilion, there was a girl with small hands holding on to a light green skirt, with twin ponytails tied behind her head, looking like Xiaojiabiyu.

Her small face was full of nervousness, she bit her lower lip tightly, and finally made up her mind, she poked her head into the door, followed by a cautious call:

"Hello, Master!"

"Brother...huh?" The shyness turned into shock, "Xu, Xu Xiaoshou?"

Xu Xiaoshou covered his forehead, his eyes widened in horror.

"Mu, Mu Zixi?"

　Ask for tickets!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)