The intelligence brought by Su Qianqian is not precious.

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that his enemy was far more than Fengkong and Shaoyi, but the thirty-three people in the inner courtyard…

This is still in the spirit palace. Inside, if you leave the spiritual palace, I am afraid that you will face Zhang and Wen from Tiansang County.

Xu Xiaoshou has a dilapidated headache. He never thought that just a ring match could bury himself such a big disaster.

“I blame the damn Wen Chong…” He clutched his forehead, absent-minded.

Su Qianqian looked at him worriedly, Xu Xiaoshou thought for a while, but could only put it down temporarily.

If you have come, you will be at ease. These problems will have to be faced sooner or later. Maybe as you grow up, there will be more suffering waiting.

“It’s okay.”

After signalling Su Qianqian to relax, he looked at the little girl with the giant sword on his back, and the masked man last night and Sang flashed through his mind. Old words…

“Can you show me this sword?”

“Yes.”

Su Qianqian didn’t hesitate, Jiang Jian Pulling it out, handing it out: “But it recognizes people and may not like you.”

“oh?” Xu Xiaoshou hit the hand, the sword suddenly trembled, and he retracted like an electric shock, “So evil “

Su Qianqian said with a smile: “This is spirituality, the stronger the sword, the more psychic.”

Xu Xiaoshou looking thoughtful, he took out his own “Hidden” “Bitterness”, happily said: “So, my sword also has spirituality.”

Su Qianqian paused for interest. He knew that Big Brother Xiaoshou’s Black Sword was only Grade 9.

How could Grade 9 swords have spirituality?

“Look at it!”

Xu Xiaoshou turned the sword over, pointed the tip of the sword at him, and saw no extra movement, and Black Sword trembled suddenly.

“weng!”

He turned the sword back again, and the tremor suddenly became smaller.

“Om…”

Su Qianqian stared blankly, what spirituality is this, and why is it so weird?

“Suspected, passive value, +1.”

“Don’t believe it?” Xu Xiaoshou snorted, “This is how shallow you are!”

He flips the Black Sword back and forth.

“weng!”

“Om…”

“weng!”

“Om…”

Su Qianqian is dead, this…

“Suspected, passive value, +16.”

“Suspected, passive value, +37.”

“…”

This is Xu Xiaoshou’s surprise. How come there are so many passive values?

After looking at all around, it turned out that the people from the nearby cultivation were attracted by the two after landing.

Moreover, some people have recognized Su Qianqian, the champion of the outer courtyard and the visit of Su Qianqian in the inner courtyard of the Ehu Lake. This is big news.

One pass ten, ten pass a hundred, more and more people came around.

Su Qianqian didn’t care very much. She was used to this feeling of being watched early on. After all, geniuses are always eye-catching everywhere.

Xu Xiaoshou is even more so. The more people there are, the better the passive value will be earned!

He ignored these people and forcibly brought the trembling giant sword.

I haven’t looked at it carefully yet, the giant sword flew up into the sky suddenly, and returned to Su Qianqian’s scabbard on his back.

Xu Xiaoshou was dull for a while, he looked at his “Hidden Bitterness”, and suddenly there was a smell of hate iron for not becoming steel.

Look at people, this is spirituality. At most, you want to eat your urine!

Su Qianqian smiled, pulled out the giant sword again, and handed it to Xu Xiaoshou’s hand.

“No nonsense!”

As soon as the sword body was about to vibrate, the hearing this quieted down.

Xu Xiaoshou was amazed and looked at the sword carefully.

The giant sword is white all over, and the sword is very thick and heavy. It is completely different from the conventional giant sword, but it looks like a thick monument.

Xu Xiaoshou Innate fleshy body, can actually feel a bit of weight.

“Good sword!”

He exclaimed, this sword is better than his own “Hidden Bitterness” by many times.

No, there should be no comparability between the two.

If you look closely, you can feel a bit of desolation and sadness from the quiet snow-white giant sword.

Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t help but immersed himself. He seemed to see a huge tombstone that has been standing since ancient times under the pure white snow that has remained unchanged for thousands of years in the endless desolate Desert.

Lonely, lonely, vicissitudes of life…

saw a flash, the picture disappeared suddenly, and the sword was still in sight.

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head, and lifted the head.

“Suspected, passive value, +64.”

“Awed, passive value, +89.”

Huh?

What’s the situation?

At a glance, I saw a layer of frost on the surface of Ehu Lake!

I will go!

This is summer, and the sun is still hanging in the sky!

The senses were restored one by one, and he heard Su Qianqian’s eager voice: “Big Brother Xiaoshou?”

But it was more noisy human voices:

“Fuck, why was it frozen just now, I feel my soul is frozen!”

“Look, the lake is frozen?!”

“Such a weird thing, it must be Xu Xiaoshou did it! But what happened?”

“Is there any boss to explain to me, I’m so embarrassed!”

No one responded, these People are stunned, and Xu Xiaoshou is also stunned.

Only Su Qianqian’s small face was full of surprise: “Can you see?”

She suddenly thought of something, “Yes, Big Brother Xiaoshou is also an Innate sword intent? !”

Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t hide his shock. Is this a famous sword?

Just one glance can draw people into its world within the realm.

“The name of the tomb city snow… tombstone?”

“en.” Su Qianqian did not deny it.

“Can you tell me its story?” Xu Xiaoshou felt that this sword must have a story.

Su Qianqian laughed happily, didn’t expect besides grandfather, there are people who like to listen to her telling stories.

She took the sword and rubbed it lightly. The body of the sword trembled and moaned lightly, seemingly enjoying it.

“In Ancient Times, there is a sword saint called Chengxue.”

“He has a close friend who is also a sword saint. He walks on the killing road and summons the sword saint.”

“Become a demon in one day and accidentally killed Chengxue. After awakening by killing sword saint, he regretted it and set up Chengxue’s sword as a tombstone to suppress the eternal age.”

Xu Xiaoshou waited for a long while, Su Qianqian had nothing to say.

“Is it finished?”

“en?” Su Qianqian raised his head in confusion, “This is the story of’Tomb Name Cheng Xue’, did I miss anything?”

“…”

Xu Xiaoshou, the whole person is not good, what you said make sense, the story is indeed finished, but I always feel…

So monotonous!

What about the details?

Shouldn’t the loss of sword saint all be very tragic?

You are drinking cold water, this story tells, it is not too straightforward!

“It’s really good!”

“It’s very concise!”

Xu Xiaoshou admired insincerely, and then said: “In Heavenly Mulberry Spirit Palace, Is there a sword more precious than this?”

When Su Qianqian heard the praise, he smiled shallowly and didn’t care much about shook the head, “No.”

“You are serious Think about it, there is another sword, which is better than this!” Xu Xiaoshou said solemnly.

Su Qianqian’s smile froze, he tilted his head for a moment, and said seriously: “No.”

“Really not?”

“en!”

Xu Xiaoshou’s heart sank, and he didn’t think he didn’t, but he couldn’t live without it!

If not, the sword that the masked man is looking for is Su Qianqian’s “Tomb Name City Snow”?

That guy couldn’t even win the many bigwigs of Heavenly Mulberry Spirit Palace. Now if she misses Su Qianqian, will she have a good end?

“It’s over!” Xu Xiaoshou was anxious.

Su Qianqian’s eyeballs gu lu turned, he already understood something, “Big Brother Xiaoshou is worried about the masked man last night?”


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