I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

The old invitation is still there.

The night watch realized that the olive branch he threw away was before the first seat of the holy slave.

According to Xu Xiaoshou's emotional words in the white cave.

This product is definitely not sincere to join the saint slave.

He is a fool who doesn't believe in all major forces, but only believes in himself!

But in the same way, he is also a ghost who already has a rudimentary shape that can get out of his own way!

Just such a Continent Rare-level evildoer who can't be found with a lantern, if he really wants to get involved in the Saint Slave too deeply, then he won't be able to come back!

At that time, the vigil had laughed that Xu Xiaoshoukong had eight savvy ambitions and had no down-to-earth heart.

But how many reflections day and night, he felt wrong.

Xu Xiaoshou, not only is not so lofty.

Instead, he was making a step by step, as he once said, to personally verify the road to the truth of this world, rushing forward quickly.

Yes!

The growth of other geniuses is also faltering in the eyes of the older generation.

But the speed at which Xu Xiaoshou moved forward seemed to be flying with wings.

At the time of Baiku's vigil, he found someone, but he was still ran away.

This time, after tossing for more than half a month, I finally got news from Xu Xiaoshou again...

Can't get back this time.

In the back, there is no hope at all.

"Vigil!"

The night watch was about to leave, but Lan Ling still sternly stopped: "You go in now, except for bad things, besides causing riots, can you catch people?!"

"Yes!" The vigil was bloodshot, and he was about to start.

As soon as Xin stretched out his hand, he pressed the shoulders of the night watch, without saying a word.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time.

The vigil finally calmed down.

He panted heavily and realized that Lan Ling was still right.

Entering the market at this time will only break even bigger things.

Calm down at this moment.

Suddenly, the vigil thought of the "disappearance technique" and the "space teleportation" ability that would make Xu Xiaoshou enchanting in the white cave.

In other words, the spirit array at the trade fair is probably not working for him!

Then, according to the character of this guy, he will inevitably come out.

Can't say...

At this moment, this kid is listening to the side!

"Who?!"

At the moment, the vigil closed his eyes and turned his head, Dao Yun breath bloomed, ignoring the foreign objects, but the spirit was open, trying to find the person who might be invisible and eavesdropping.

The few people on the side were instantly alert, and they all started to move.

The four people in white stood up at the table, feeling but watching no one else.

The red clothes left the table, protecting the surroundings, and searching for nothing.

Chu Lisheng followed in a daze, but he couldn't sense the existence of other "creatures" and even "dead spirits" besides the people in white and red clothes at the scene.

The night watch slowly turned around, came to the waist-length railing of the tea shop, and looked towards the long street.

Under the night.

The cool breeze is accompanied by drizzle, sweeping the front of the court.

The night watch is clearly invisible, but there is this feeling in the dark.

That person, right in front, right across, just a few steps away in the drizzle of the long street!

The vigil licked his lips a few times, and there was a little tremor in his voice. There were thousands of words to say, but when the words were spoken, only a sigh was left:

"Xu Xiaoshou, looking back is the shore!"

…

"Looking back is the shore..."

Three steps away from the tea shop.

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the opposing vigil in front of him.

The lingering sound of that long sigh lingered in his ears, and the lingering rhyme was endless.

To be honest.

At this moment, Xu Xiao was moved.

He could feel the vigil before, but he never believed that someone would treat him so well out of thin air.

It was Elder Sang, who only started to train him after he was fed Tinder and determined that he was a trustworthy person.

Vigil, what has been the picture all the time?

Xu Xiaoshou actually wanted to believe this person, but he had never dared to believe this person.

However, the observation after this time invisibility made him truly see what Vigil was thinking.

It turns out that there are such people in this world...

Purely cherish talent, simply don't want to see him Xu Xiaoshou, go astray!

"A successor?"

Xu Xiaoshou thought of all the things in the past.

He understands the vigil, but he can't face it directly.

Yes.

Xu Xiaoshou recognized this person.

He recognized the vigil as a red-clothed attitude towards ghosts and beasts, and his vigorous and decisive character, and wanted to train him into the next generation of red-clothed successors...

But he can't recognize the "Tao" of the night watch!

In other words, Xu Xiaoshou believes that the way of vigil is incomplete.

Xu Xiaoshou has always maintained that attitude:

"Ghost beasts may have sins worth a thousand deaths, but they shouldn't be linked to the nine races."

This is too much!

Xin Gu Gu is one of the two brainless ghost beast hosts, somewhat similar to the pure human Zhou Tianshen.

This kind of ghost beast host, as long as someone guides it, it is impossible to pose any threat to the stability of the mainland.

Xu Xiaoshou doesn't know how other ghost beasts host.

But he knew that as long as there was a Xin Gu Gu in this world, even if there was only such one, ghost beast, ghost beast parasite, it should not be treated like that.

The night watch is a military horse.

But Xu Xiaoshou believed that what the other party saw was just the tip of the iceberg of the way of ghosts and beasts.

Perhaps, once before, Vigil actually saw those so-called "alternative ghost beasts" compared to the ones he had captured before.

But the way of the night watch has been cut.

The confirmed facts cannot be changed.

Perhaps, he will use another way to deceive himself and others, to turn this "Xin Gu Gu" type ghost beast casually.

The vigil can be done like this.

Xu Xiaoshou, can you?

"Feel sorry…"

Outside the railing, beside the long street.

Xu Xiaoshou, who was three steps away, solemnly shook his head at the vigil in front of him, without hesitation for a moment.

If you say that he used to be, he might still spare time to hesitate and ponder such issues.

Now, he won't.

Along the way, what Xu Xiaoshou has perfected is more than just the way of cultivation.

The way of heaven should be consummated before slashing.

Humanitarianism should be based on thorough understanding before making decisions to pursue the ideals of a lifetime.

The throne of the night watch is not complete.

His cognition of this world has not reached a complete state.

This is what Xu Xiaoshou thought.

Perhaps, with an innate and junior vision, trying to figure out an old man who cuts the way and is a senior is in itself a partial generalization.

But Xu Xiaoshou has a very clear self-awareness.

He thinks that the watchman is good, but his way is incomplete!

Yes, it is not that the vigil is wrong.

Tao, there is no right or wrong in itself.

To blame, I can only blame the lack of awareness of the night watch, nothing more.

And this kind of incomplete way, he Xu Xiaoshou, can't follow!

"Looking back is the shore..."

The vigil whispered in the ears.

But in his mind, at this moment Xu Xiaoshou showed the face of Old Sang and his whole set of "the cage theory."

"If there is a sea of ​​bitterness on the shore, then turn around and talk about what it means to be'transcendence'?"

The night is drizzling, and the Changjie tea shop.

Three steps away, it seems like a world away.

Xu Xiaoshou in the disappearing state, regardless of whether he could not see it at night, he bowed forward and bowed.

After the end of the vigil's recognition, he floated away, no longer nostalgic.

One sentence.

Different road non-phase plan.

…

It is late at night.

Except for the Nancheng District.

The boundary around the fair, and other places in the royal city where there is no curfew.

Even if the leaders of the major forces are not there, the people at the bottom are still living in an orderly manner.

The streets are still brightly lit, and people returning late and working late are still walking in a hurry.

"It's raining~"

The moon is almost full, and a few days later will be the day of family reunion.

But at this time, there are children who light up the lanterns in advance, bathing in the quiet night under the drizzle with enthusiasm.

But it's so skinny, the end is just to be beaten, scolded, and bathed by the family's parents holding their ears.

In the alley at night.

A young man walked out of the corner.

He walked quietly under the rainy night like this, but the people around him seemed to have not seen it at all, passing by as if there was no one.

Xu Xiaoshou had already lifted the disappearance technique.

This is "hidden" playing a passive role.

For him personally, as long as it is not exiled by the rules of Dao-cutting powerhouses like Baiku.

The "disappearance technique" plus "a step to the sky" means that no matter how thick the holy temple encircles, Xu Xiaoshou can't be trapped.

But today is different.

Xu Xiaoshou used to live for himself, but now it's different.

He is no longer alone!

Take out the communication beads.

To tell the truth, Xu Xiaoshou had no intention of using this communication pearl from the eight masters.

But the current situation is a bit difficult to understand, so he dialed the unknown number above.

"Beep~"

After a busy tone, a rustling voice came from the other side.

Xu Xiaoshou did not speak, but listened until the other person said: "Who? How come you have someone's number?"

"..."

Turned out to be a storyteller!

Xu Xiaoshou always thought that this communication bead from the eight masters directly contacted the eight masters, how could he have thought it turned out to be a storyteller!

No wonder...

No wonder that the storyteller came to the first floor of the sky that day, saying that if there is anything or nothing, you can find him.

Dare to love, this is the way to find...

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou had the urge to cut off the communication.

But no, he wants to save people!

So Xu Xiaoshou bit the bullet and said: "Hello, I'm looking for eight masters."

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

The storyteller let out a startled suspicion, and the rustling suspicion was that the sound of dressing stopped, and then he said in surprise: "Calling so late, are you lonely?"

A lonely ghost...Xu Xiaoshou robbed him of discomfort, and said, "Eight Masters are acquainted, do you have his phone...Uh, contact information, I'll find him."

"Oh~"

The storyteller is now discouraged.

Dare to love Xu Xiaoshou didn't come to him, but his brother.

Then a voice came from the communication beads: "I'm looking for you, that brat."

Xu Xiaoshou was surprised.

Not surprisingly, the storyteller should be in Wangcheng at the moment.

He speaks like this.

The eight masters are obviously also in the royal city.

When did you come?

This big shit-stirring stick, hiding in the dark, is it going to stir a plate of shit?

and also!

The most important thing!

The storyteller is getting dressed?

Are the eight masters by the side?

? ? ?

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes stared like bronze bells.

If there is a fixed-point teleport technique, and he also knows the location of the opposite side of the communication pearl, he must be teleported to the storyteller's room at this moment to see what the **** are these two people doing.

Before long, there was a long-lost hoarse voice from the communication beads, which was straight to the subject:

"Are you at the fair?"

"Trapped?"

"Seek help?"

In the eight masters' voices, apart from the hoarseness that hadn't been spoken for too long, Xu Xiaoshou also heard some teasing.

But these are not important.

Xu Xiaoshou knew that the eight masters were resourceful and resourceful. It was not surprising that he could guess this. He only asked, "What are you doing?"

"Meeting."

"Meeting? What kind of meeting is so important that you should wear clothes while opening?"

"..."

The Eight Masters fell silent suddenly.

The corners of Xu Xiaoshou's lips lifted.

Without waiting to speak, the eight masters' voice came again: "It seems that you have escaped, and you are still joking... It's just that you have misunderstood. No one is wearing clothes. It is said that the book is working as a female worker."

"Female worker?"

"Um."

"The tangled female worker who pierces the needle and thread?"

"..."

The Eight Masters were silent again.

Xu Xiaoshou smiled even more at the corner of his mouth.

For a while, the eight masters were no longer answering, and only said: "Let's talk, to what point do you still need help? I thought you wouldn't use this communication bead."

Xu Xiaoshou sneered.

help?

Does he need help?

However, the people on the first floor of the sky are trapped at the trade fair, and all of them may be killed. Where can I help?

"I'm not here to ask for help, I'm here to give you a chance." Xu Xiaoshou said.

"Chance?"

"Well, tonight, it's an opportunity."

"How do you say?" The eight masters' voice was a little more funny.

Xu Xiaoshou straightened up his face and spoke out the thoughts that had been smoothed in his mind:

"The Temple of the Holy Spirit surrounded the trade fair scene, and there were many people who came here, even worse than the one at the White Cave."

"I guess this is the trial of the King City, the group of people who prevent emergencies on Void Island."

"At this moment, most of them should be here."

"Then?" There was still a smile in the eight masters' voices.

Xu Xiaoshou was unmoved when he heard this, and even wanted to laugh at it, making his teeth tickled with anger.

He moved the communication bead away, sniffed and sneered, rolled his eyes again, then took the communication bead back, and said calmly:

"I also learned that the half-sage Jiang Clan in Wangcheng might also have an accident tonight."

"There is an organization called ‘Wang Yan’, and they are eyeing Jiang Xian’s ‘Three Disgusted Eyes’."

"If nothing happens, I will do it tonight."

"So?" Eight masters smiled unabated, adding to the banter.

Xu Xiaoshou moved the communication bead far away, swiped a few punches at the thing, and even showed ten sword fingers, cutting into the air.

Then he took the communication beads back and said calmly:

"If there is no accident, the sudden situation of the half-holy successor on Jiang's side will definitely disperse the people of the holy temple on the side of the trade fair."

"If things leak, there is no reason for the Temple of the Holy Spirit to sit back and watch the semi-holy descendants die in the royal city!"

"So, their power will inevitably be dispersed."

"This is an opportunity, you... well, our holy slaves will attack temporarily to make things happen, and we can catch them by surprise and reduce the protective power of Void Island."

"Reduction of defense?" After the eight masters repeated it, they chuckled: "Do you think I need to reduce defense?"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

At this moment, he was really shown, and my heart said, do you know what I saw just now?

The big net of the trade fair, if it were placed in the white cave, it would be.

As long as your eight masters are familiar with the appearance that they will linger when they move, they can kill you, believe it or not!

Still arrogant...

But when I think of what I have seen and thought, would UU read www.uukanshu.com eight masters not think of it?

For a while, Xu Xiaoshou became surprised at the masked man again.

What kind of back-up does this guy have?

It’s totally disgusting...

Thoughtful, Xu Xiaoshou didn't show any signs on his face, only sighed:

"Hey, it seems that you still don't fully understand what I mean. This big net now falls in the Wangcheng, Yunlun Mountain Range, isn't it empty over there?"

"Such an opportunity to take advantage of it, are you going to waste it in vain?"

"Are you kissing... ahem!"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly coughed violently and swallowed the words that went smoothly into his stomach, and said with a serious face: "Sorry, I got my throat stuck in the eyes of a bug just now."