I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

With a sound of "brother", Lorayley almost died on the spot.

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

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

"Xu Xiaoshou, you also have today!"

Seeing Xu Xiaoshou, who could not resist completely under the predecessor of the storyteller, Luo Leilei sympathized, but on the other hand, he felt more comfortable.

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

This is the case at the Tianxuan Gate.

The same goes for entering the white cave and the ancient book space of the storyteller.

But now, an identity was exposed, and in front of the senior storyteller, even a wave of waves couldn't get up, and he was directly suppressed.

...

"Hey~"

The storyteller was very relieved by the shout.

After enjoying his time for a long time, he said, "Then, little brother Wenming, since you really want to know, they will tell you."

"Incarnate outside..."

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

"I do not want!!!"

Xu Xiaoshou almost didn't lose his soul on the spot, his ears were red, and he didn't know why.

But, can this phrase "don't want" really be said?

"Don't you want to learn?"

Looking at Xu Xiaoshou who was hesitant, the storyteller's face suddenly became stern, and he said: "This is an external incarnation that can only be mastered by a semi-sage. People are optimistic about you, so I want to teach you!"

"miss you……"

Xu Xiaoshou was about to cry, and said helplessly: "People...ahhh! I really want to learn..."

Lorere almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

What did you just hear?

Xu Xiaoshou, almost homogenized?

"Hmm, that's right!"

The storyteller finally let go of Xu Xiaoshou's shoulders, turned around, Lianbu moved lightly, and came to him.

"People know that you still want to learn, but there must be a prerequisite for them to teach you..."

"What premise?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"You have to go with them."

The storyteller stretched out his green jade finger and clicked on Xu Xiaoshou's chest. His red lips lightly said, "I know, my brother likes you very much, but now, they also like you very much."

"So, if you want to learn, you have to make sure to go with them in the end. As for...after that...you can't be taken away by your brother, you know?"

Looking at the man in the red skirt in front of him, he is close to his body.

Xu Xiaoshou, who felt the power of restraint at all, couldn't even take a step back.

He could only push his soul back as much as possible, and asked with difficulty: "Brother, who? The Eighth Sword Immortal?"

The storyteller's personal actions suddenly condensed, and his eyes became a little more funny.

"Smelly boy, it's all for this, how dare you to follow others' words?"

"Do you really think that people have forgotten everything you just did?"

"Um..." Xu Xiaoshou's expression became stiff, as if he had no meaning in this regard, and then asked: "What are you going to do? I am just curious."

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"Don't you want to know why I last longer than the double line of tears?"

As he said, his eyes turned to Lorelei, and said: "It's because I met an uncle before, and he gave me a copy of the classics."

Lorere looked dark.

Without speaking, the storyteller was obviously interested.

"What classic?"

"Watch the sword!"

Xu Xiaoshou finally felt the curious gaze of normal people on the face of the storyteller, a kind of relief, and continued:

"The uncle saved my life. Seeing that I have extraordinary aptitude, he gave me an ancient book, which is "Guanjiandian"."

After speaking, Xu Xiaoshou pursed his lips and kept his eyes on Lo Leilei.

But the secret "perception" is always observing the reaction of the storyteller.

"Guardian Sword..."

The storyteller was puzzled, "The Eighth Sword Fairy's own "Guanjiandian"?"

"Correct."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded, feeling a little surprised.

Is it possible that you guessed wrong?

That sloppy uncle is not the same person as the head of the saint slave?

"how does he look like?"

The storyteller frowned. Obviously at this time, his brother's affairs had already suppressed all his other affairs at the moment.

"Sloppy, long hair, greasy, and dragging a big sack..."

Xu Xiaoshou said while observing the reaction. Seeing that there was no feedback, he thought in his eyes and said, "Eight fingers, there is a big scar on the neck."

The storyteller's pupils trembled vaguely.

If it weren't for Xu Xiaoshou's keen "perception", he would not even be able to observe this small detail.

He glanced at the information column immediately.

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

"Being watched, passive value, +1."

doubt?

Xu Xiaoshou became stunned.

What does this mean, what is the storyteller suspecting?

Doubt the truth or falsehood of your own words?

Or do you doubt the identity of that sloppy uncle?

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

"You are lying!" The storyteller said suddenly.

"will not."

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

"Nonsence!"

Lorelei on one side sipped directly, and said anxiously: "Senior storyteller, don't believe his evil, this guy can have nine and a half sentences out of ten words that are true, it is already considered very good!"

A black line appeared on Xu Xiaoshou's forehead.

Let's cheat people!

You little girl, don't let me catch Xu Xiaoshou alone!

Otherwise, you look good!

"Hehe..."

The storyteller's eyes turned, and his eyes became more interested.

"Favoured, passive value, +1."

"Favoured, passive value, +1."

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou saw these pieces of information and his whole body was Muggle.

Sure enough, the next second, the storyteller opened his mouth and said: "Brother, people are becoming more and more curious about you~"

"such."

He paused for a moment and thought about it: "People can forget the previous things, and you don't have to worry that they will kill you."

"But, it's just one condition!" The storyteller raised a finger.

"You let me out first."

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

The storyteller frowned.

"Boom~"

The void ripples lightly.

Suddenly Xu Xiaoshou felt that he was recognized by Heaven again.

Shoo.

He stepped forward and jumped directly to several tens of feet away.

"Don't run, you can't run away~"

The storyteller narrowed his eyes slightly with a smile: "But if you really want to play an eagle and catch a chick, people will die to accompany you!"

"Expected, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou deliberately wanted to directly "disappear" to become invisible, and then stay away from here.

However, he is not clear about the specific abilities of the storyteller.

Compared to the night watch, this guy is too tricky.

The "disappearance technique" can keep oneself for a while, but not for long.

Really want the other party to have the ability to lock himself...being caught up, sooner or later.

"I don't run."

Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief, looked around, and muttered: "I just prefer to have my own personal space."

The storyteller's eyes were smiling.

The distance of tens of feet is simply a short walk away to him.

Since the brother's Wen Ming wanted to keep his distance, he would give him enough respect.

He shook his vertical fingers.

"A condition."

Xu Xiaoshou is one of the first two big people, and can only ask: "What conditions..."

He moved his gaze to Luo Leilei, "If it is the condition you said at the Tianxuan Gate at that time, then I'm sorry, Xu Xiaoshou can't accept it."

"what did you say?"

The storyteller turned to look at Lorere.

Lorelei had a headache and replied, "Senior you want to ask."

The storyteller's eyes narrowed.

The temperature between heaven and earth began to drop.

Not a frozen attribute.

But under the cold killing intent, even the heavens began to be quiet.

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

"I……"

Xu Xiaoshou choked for a while.

Reason tells him that he can no longer be strong.

but……

Can't do it wow!

If you really want to follow the storyteller, it would be better to fulfill the night's vigil and follow him back to the red cage for a while.

Beside the perverted man in the red skirt, the ghost knew something terrible would happen.

What should I do if there is no guarantee for the evening festival?

Can refuse...

Xu Xiaoshou was in a dilemma.

How much he hopes that there will be some accidents at this time, such as a meteorite from the sky, and it will be directly killed by the storyteller.

How could anyone look like this?

How could anyone be so terrible?

This "saint slave", what kind of perverts and weird things are they recruiting!

"Your brother said, he won't take me away forcibly, he respects me very much." Xu Xiaoshou said something more when he had an idea.

It can be said that the book person is not moved.

"Elder brother is elder brother, others are others."

"Now, it doesn't matter to him, it's people who are interested in you."

With his head tilted, the storyteller smiled and said, "How are you thinking about it?"

Xu Xiaoshou was silent.

It's impossible to go with the storyteller!

Don't follow...

Fight?

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

But now, he seriously doubted that even if Ah Jie came out, he could beat the storyteller in front of him?

This guy is not a vigil, would he scrupulously blow up the white cave in a battle?

It is clear……

will not!

"Ma Ma..."

A Jie's low groan came, and he seemed to feel the panic of "Ma Ma".

This is an emotion that I have hardly felt in the past.

"do not move."

Xu Xiaoshou Lingnian said, "Don't worry, don't come out now, he won't kill me."

"Ma Ma..."

"Received comfort, passive value, +1."

A warm current emerged in my heart.

Xu Xiaoshou held the stone-shaped A Jie and looked at the storyteller, "It's convenient to ask, what state are you in now?"

The interest of the storyteller has grown stronger.

"Do you want to fight someone?"

At this moment, even Luo Leilei's heart was grabbed for a while.

She thought of the words Xu Xiaoshou had said in the Tianxuan Gate at that time.

"My world, I will go and see for myself, even if... all over the body is bruised and bruised?"

"Senior storyteller!"

Lorere immediately transmitted his voice: "You must not kill him. This is the first person who is very optimistic. If you kill him, then..."

The storyteller glanced back indifferently.

Lorere's voice stopped abruptly.

It's over...

That's it!

How could it be like this? Xu Xiaoshou is not only the first person to be optimistic, but also the apprentice of the sleeveless senior.

Senior storyteller, no! ! !

But even though he wanted to stop it anymore, the understatement of the storyteller made Delorie aware.

In this venue, there is no place to speak for themselves.

The seemingly cringing and twitching are illusions. In essence, the storyteller is not afraid of anyone!

How could he give up lightly on the person he likes?

"Be worried, passive value, +1."

...

"I don't want to fight, I don't want to fight."

Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand again and again, and said, "I'm just more curious...the curiosity just got stronger."

The attitude of the storyteller facing the young man in front of him can be said to be many times better than facing Lorere.

"Cut Dao."

He smiled and clarified, "Zhan Dao Peak."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't believe it: "The red night's vigil is also cutting the way. How do I feel that you are much better than him?"

"You don't have to be flattering."

The storyteller looked refreshed, and then said: "That old guy didn't dare to go through the nine deaths and thunder, people dare."

"How many robberies?"

"Full crossing."

The storyteller answered quickly, but Xu Xiaoshou's brain went blank.

If the Nine Deaths Thunder Tribulation are all over...

The storyteller is too far away, and only half a step away?

Xu Xiaoshou instantly has no master.

This is almost the person he has faced, the person closest to being the world's strongest realm.

The kind of embarrassed saint who can only communicate with himself through a few planes is not counted.

It's also different from the dying state, like a half-crippled saint slave head seat.

Storytellers are in their heyday!

How can such a person be innate in his own mere trivial area and can contend?

After weighing it up, Xu Xiaoshou still wanted to struggle a bit.

"If I want to ask for advice, boy, life and death~www.ltnovel.com~Senior storyteller, will you let me be merciful?"

Lorelei heard the words and cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.

Don't kill it! This is!

Xu Xiaoshou, are you crazy? !

"Blocked, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou ignored Lo Leilei's gaze and faced the gaze of the storyteller.

Appreciation and strong affection have once again emerged in the storyteller's list.

"How do you want others to let you?"

"Is one trick enough?"

He suddenly shook his head to himself, "Too little, or else, people let you take the initiative to output, and when you get tired, you will be replaced?"

Xu Xiaoshou instantly stood up with chicken skin.

While quietly comprehending "textile proficiency" and communicating the rules of this Fangbai Cave world, he said in a cold sweat:

"No, I mean, can seniors let me run first, and then after a while, you chase me?"

The storyteller "pushed" a laugh, then covered his mouth and said, "You are so funny."

"run?"

He tilted his head to think for a while, and suddenly his expression was serious.

"If you want to run, why do you communicate with God? 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 for his communication were directly blocked.

At this time, even "textile proficiency" seems to be ineffective.

No matter how you substitute yourself, you can no longer perceive the rules of this world.

Exile... Xu Xiaoshou's heart came up with a vocabulary that fits his own state very well.

There is nothing he can do.

If you can't even detonate the white cave, how can you escape the disaster?

This is impossible...

Dead!

Ten dead without life!