I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

The sea of ​​dry red phantom flowers millet, in the ruins of the broken spiritual site.

Su Qianqian held her breath and had recovered her calm Rao Yinyin, her complexion sluggish.

She stared at the sword in the hands of the masked man above the sky, her eyes filled with dismay.

Because of the choice of a sword, his family was ruined.

Because I wanted to choose that sword, more cherished people were implicated and died.

Even the master was almost gone, if Sang Lao hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid even Little Beast brother would have to...

Su Qianqian's clenched fist couldn't be released at all, she wanted to be relieved, but...

It's hard!

She heard the words of the masked man clearly, and she had even thought about it before, but the sword bearer was bound to face death. This was what Grandpa had said to her.

"grandfather……"

Thinking gradually shifted, Su Qianqian thought of her father, her family, and what the masked man said when he held the sword.

"is it my fault?"

The eyelashes trembled, and the big teardrops dripped on Rao Yinyin's jade face and melted on the corners of her lips.

Rao Yinyin's beautiful eyes opened, and his delicate hand touched Su Qianqian's face.

She gently scraped the blood from the girl's forehead, her voice was weak but very firm:

"Guardianship is always accompanied by sacrifice. Achievement is because there is love in the heart. People who are alive will always be unhappy, but because of this, you are more worthwhile!"

She shook her head slightly.

"Don't be sad."

Su Qianqian's sadness never stopped, tears down and said: "But I don't want a sword, I want them all!"

Rao Yinyin held her cheeks, her eyes filled with tenderness, this little girl with a strong disguise had finally taken off all precautions.

She said softly: "Sometimes, we have no choice."

"I hate this sword, I hate them..."

Su Qianqian wailed loudly and buried her face in Rao Yinyin's chest.

Rao Yinyin patted her backhand on the shoulder, Yurong was bitter.

She opened her palms, and there was dry blood on them, which was left in the ruins.

Between the bright red, there seems to be red light flowing, drawing a vague outline:

It seemed to be a naked woman, shackled and weeping on her knees.

Rao Yinyin sighed silently, the spirit element emerged, the blood was removed, and the red lines disappeared in a moment.

She touched the back of the little girl's head and whispered softly: "Cry, let out the pain and dissatisfaction."

"Sometimes, the fault is not with you, but with the world!"

...

Hum——

The "Tomb Name City Snow" in the hands of the masked man trembled slightly, and almost at the same time, Jian Xiu present could feel its sadness.

A drop of blood fell from it, across the white blade, dripping into the void.

"Tomb Name Chengxue" trembled violently, breaking free from the manipulation of the masked man and wanted to pursue this drop of blood.

call out!

However, Xue Jian returned to his hands under the photo of the masked man.

His fingers stroked the sword, and after a tremor, "Tomb Name Cheng Xue" had returned to silence.

Xiao Qixiu's eyes darkened.

In the end, I still couldn't keep the apprentice's cherish, now it is a sword, in the future...

"Still the strength is not enough?"

The housewarming took his shoulders, and the silence at this time was the greatest comfort.

Xu Xiaoshou seemed to understand too, he "perceived" Su Qianqian's position and couldn't help lamenting.

Sometimes people can't help themselves...

"It seems that you don't need to give an answer. The owner of this sword already has a choice." There was a smile in the masked man's eyes.

"Hehe." Cenjov laughed.

The corner of Sang Lao's mouth twitched, and he became more and more angry, his fists clenched suddenly.

boom! boom!

The white flames burning on the two of them exploded, and two groups of blood mist suddenly burst out.

"Ahem."

The masked man cracked on the spot, but the sword intent on his body reappeared, and it was pulled and repaired again.

"Puff!" Cenjov spurted blood directly, glaring at him, "You..."

"woodcutter!"

The masked man spoke in time. He was really afraid that the two old men in front of him would fight again. If they were endless, I was afraid that they would really be held back.

"Get off the old man!" Old Sang said angrily.

For the second time, these guys really think that the spiritual palace is their own courtyard?

Come, say, leave.

However, it seems that this is the result right now...

He gave Ye Xiaotian a fierce look.

It was good to call people, but only a trash was called!

Ye Xiaotian was full of innocence, how did he know that the Holy Temple was so perfunctory, he glared at the riverside goose fiercely.

A group of mentally retarded!

Jiangbian Yan:? ? ?

...

"Leave."

The face of vicissitudes of life Cenjov seems not to worry about his lifespan at all, he slashed into the sky with an axe, and the array was smashed.

A huge gap appeared, and the face of the housewarming was drawn.

"and many more."

The masked man said, "There is one last thing left unresolved."

"Huh?" Zenjov looked back.

The masked man turned his eyes and fell on the only young man in the field.

"Wen Ming, are you going with me?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, even Xu Xiaoshou slowed down for a while before reacting.

Damn, why did you end up with me in the end?

He hurried back a few steps, looking at the four throne bodyguards in front of him, and he seemed to have comfort in his heart.

"Wen Ming? Who is Wen Ming?" Xu Xiaoshou looked around.

Masked man: "..."

"You want to bring this hedgehog?" Zenjov was surprised.

Jiangbian Yan also turned his head in surprise, "Sacred Slave" would actually like this kid. What is so surprising about him?

Just because you dare to stand here and watch the battle?

Old Sang's face became cold. He already knew who the masked man was looking for, but he was surprisingly quiet, and there seemed to be no sign of action.

Xu Xiaoshou waited for a while, but the masked man wanted to take him away last time. Wasn't Sang very anxious?

Why did you ignore it this time?

He doesn't love me anymore?

Oh, man!

The masked man still stared at Xu Xiaoshou, inhumane: "Boy, as long as you want, I can take you away now."

"No, I don't want to." Xu Xiaoshou said flatly.

"..."

"You think about it again."

"I reject!"

What else can be considered, an evil terrorist organization, even if it is glorious for a while, it will eventually be unable to escape the fate of attacking the street.

Xu Xiaoshou is very clear-headed. People who have no choice will think about it. He doesn't want to be a rat crossing the street that everyone shouts and beats.

"Cursed, passive, +1."

Jiangbian Yan was shocked. This brat was really fat. After witnessing the combat power of the masked man, he even dared to speak like this.

Cenjof was also a little confused.

"Good boy, you are the most kind hedgehog among the juniors I have ever seen. I appreciate you!"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

Others have already taken offense, even the masked person is a bit accustomed to his way of talking~www.ltnovel.com~Why don't you follow me? "

The masked man gently wiped the giant sword in his hand, and the oppression spread.

Xu Xiaoshou seemed to have never noticed it, and said calmly, "I stayed in the palace well, why should I go with you? That's a problem, right!"

"..."

The masked spirit stagnates, this kid...

Even if you get used to his way of speaking, you still get choked!

"Here will only bury your talents, follow me, I can teach you all the kendos you yearn for!"

"all?"

Xu Xiaoshou raised his brow, his tone was not small!

but……

"Sorry, I don't need anyone to teach my kendo!"