"glare?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt the murderous look of the night watch, which was both funny and moved.

It is true that Lan Ling's thinking collapsed.

In the presence of the scene, no one's mind really could turn around.

Even Xu Xiaoshou at this moment, he almost has to be circumvented by himself, let alone others.

Before Yu knew Wen's betrayal, he thought he was going to die.

No matter how bad it is, with the information shared by Yuzhiwen, Hongyi and others can easily expose their identities.

But now.

Seeing the reactions of Vigil, Lan Ling and others, Xu Xiaoshou realized it.

Yu Zhiwen certainly guessed his identity, even standing on the level of the red camp, directly choosing to expose it.

But her debunking form only said that Xu Xiaoshou might be here.

However, this here can have two meanings.

One, it is Xu Xiaoshou who is hiding here.

Second, it is yourself.

"But she didn't elaborate..."

Xu Xiaoshou was fortunately not anxious to kill people directly, but took her into the Yuan Palace.

Otherwise, the misunderstanding will be serious!

Guan Lanling's reaction was not difficult to guess that Yu Zhiwen was not the only one who had previously doubted his identity.

It is even possible that Lan Ling's various speculations about himself are still above Yu Zhiwen.

Under such circumstances, perhaps according to the normal method, Yu Zhiwen chooses to reveal his identity step by step, and it is indeed possible to keep his secret.

But the more possibility is that Lan Ling chose to experiment if he didn't believe it or was lucky.

Then... Xu Xiaoshou knew that he would definitely not be able to take the test.

However, Yu Zhiwen did the opposite.

Directly lead the thinking of the people in red to the direction where he is really Xu Xiaoshou.

In doing so, it is really easy to let yourself be furious, and directly kill the buds in the cradle.

But she still dare!

Even after the last step, when the word "run" was exited, Lan Ling's overall thinking was broken from the root, making him lose the courage to verify his identity.

I have to say, this is really amazing.

can……

"Why does she want to protect me?" Xu Xiaoshou puzzled.

That "run" was indeed true, and at the last moment, Xu Xiaoshou also thought of such a usage.

With "change", he turned into Yuzhiwen's voice, and burned all people in the burning world where Baiyan could isolate his spiritual thoughts. By the way, he broke the Lanling mentality, causing his thinking to collapse.

This is also Xu Xiaoshou's self-saving method at the last moment.

none of them.

But he never expected that before he had used "change" to speak out, Yu Zhiwen had already yelled out such a sentence to himself under the pressure.

The word "run" turns things around and resolves the deadlock.

"can……"

"Save me, why?"

Xu Xiaoshou could see Yu Zhiwen's position.

She is definitely a typical person in the temple of the Holy Spirit, and it is impossible to show favor to her opponent, even if she has been with her for so many days.

But because of this little reason, she gave up telling the red dress the truth and chose to keep herself?

Don't want to break...

Simply don't want to!

Xu Xiaoshou didn't have more time at this moment, to spend on Yu Zhiwen's practice.

Facing so many powerful enemies, he had to gather all his energy.

After all, the play is not over yet!

"I didn't expect to burn the saint of the Holy Spirit Temple directly. You guys, on the contrary, are too scared to make a move."

Xu Xiaoshou only dared to mock this sentence in his heart.

In the plan, Hongyi rioted because of Yu Zhiwen's death, and then broke the space of ancient books at all.

Obviously, the word "running" not only reversed the situation, but even cringed a bit when the red clothes drank.

in this way……

Xu Xiaoshoupan looked at everyone around him, his eyes fixed on the angry vigil, and smiled indifferently.

"Xu Xiaoshou or something, the old man doesn't want to say more."

"but!"

As soon as his conversation turned, his voice teased, "The previous bet will not change because of the death of the little girl."

"After all, the old man only received half of that account."

"Do you dare?!" The night watch suddenly furiously uttered, but surprisingly did not step forward, but just drank and stood in vain.

"Then...try it?"

Xu Xiaoshou is not afraid.

In fact, he didn't want to be like this, and then stimulate the red clothes on this knot.

But the drama is for this...

No, no!

Swipe it.

His gaze swept across the red-clothed crowd, and everyone felt cold.

At the last moment, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes focused on the boy in the field who was always behind the red shirt, who seemed to have no sense of existence.

Yuzhi Wen has little to do with you, so he can't pick up his anger.

That guy, shouldn't it be okay?

The secret of carrying a red ghost beast, and at the same time the disciple of Wuyue Jianxian-Lu Ke!

"Lan Ling, it's Xiao Ke!"

Xin realized that the eyes of the second son of the slave were focused, and the whole person was stupid.

Is this guy poisonous?

Don't stare at anything, just stare at the most background?

Fortunately, no outsider knew that Xiao Ke was a disciple of Wuyue Jianxian.

Otherwise, I am afraid that the first goal of this holy slave is definitely this kid!

"Protect Xiao Ke!"

Xin roared. At this time, his physical injury had almost healed under the recovery of the pill.

As long as it is not similar to the previous accident, the power of the First World War is still there.

"Little guy, did you come to this place to experience it?" Xu Xiaoshou ignored it, only staring at Lu Ke with a smile.

He saw that the red shirt might have a plan, otherwise he would not allow himself to stare like this.

But, have a plan!

The best thing is to help me explode this ancient book space, and everyone escapes together, that is really consummation.

"Om—"

Famous sword Qinglin's spine trembled violently, seeming to feel the absolute pressure.

But even if he held up his famous sword like a swordsman who never moved forward.

Lu Ke was already so trembling that he couldn't even make a sound.

This is a strong man of the same generation who has fought against Master!

If someone else came, maybe no matter how strong, Lu Ke felt that he could remain indifferent.

But...

The contrast is so abrupt.

In his own mind, the unattainable master, his opponent, is eyeing himself!

"The second-in-command of the dignified saint slave, is he not even the least aware of the strong? Only staring at the weakest person to kill?" Lu Ke was sweating on his forehead.

He didn't know whether to say that the old man had no demeanor or his eyes were vicious.

"Huh~"

Void breeze swept.

For the third time, the figure of the old man holding the straw hat disappeared out of thin air.

The storyteller's eyes narrowed.

This is the third time I have watched this spiritual skill.

However, with his current state, he can't see how the second child did it?

There is no fluctuation in Heaven's Path.

Even the aura of the Holy Dao, his storyteller never felt the slightest.

Second child... what kind of skill is it?

"Lan Ling!"

The vigil yelled loudly and couldn't stand it anymore, no longer pinning hope on the plan, "Teleportation Array, keep up with me!"

A word settled.

He kicked through the void, and when he appeared again, he seemed to stretch out his hand from a crack in the space, and directly squeezed Lu Ke's stiff left shoulder.

"Snapped."

At the same time, the figure of the old man Cao Li appeared on the other side of Lu Ke, and he also put one hand on Lu Ke's right shoulder.

The two tilted their heads at the same time, facing each other on Lu Ke's head.

The vigil hasn't waited for it.

Xu Xiaoshou had already retracted his unexpected gaze from the space crack, and smiled: "So fast, do you want this baby too?"

After a pause, he added: "Which one is half?"

With a click, the night watch was directly sluggish.

This thick sorrow style...

At a certain moment, he even felt that he was not facing the legendary second-in-command of the saint slaves, but the **** Xu Xiaoshou!

But his mind was in such a daze for a moment.

Vigil found that he was already a step late.

Only heard a soft sound in the ear.

The second son of the slave was already sideways, with four swords in his hands, and severely slashed in his direction.

The huge power that came from Lu Ke's body also warned that if the night watch was really hard, the result could only be to tear Lu Ke apart, half by one person.

What is even more desperate is that this dead old man with thick dark circles under his eyes, with four swords in the downward direction, is not himself.

It's Lu Ke's left shoulder!

To pull people over...

Not to mention that Lu Ke couldn't bear the force of tearing.

I really have to be able to hold it. The kung fu on this side of the body is enough for the four swords to hit Lu Ke's right shoulder.

"Shameless you!"

The vigil is going crazy.

He had nowhere to go, so he could only give Lu Ke a slight shock and send him in the direction of the second son of the slave.

At the same time, he hurriedly avoided, flashing a slash with four swords full of fierce and devilish air.

Black cuts through the void.

The corners of the triumphant mouth of the second son of the slave who lifted up slightly at this moment were so disgusting.

It was delivered at the same time, and Lu Ke's eyes were filled with despair and fear.

"Failed……"

The night watch watched Lu Ke go away from him, his heart burst.

At this moment, how he hoped that the second son of the slave could die on the spot.

But I can't do anything about it.

"Your senior, but gave up on you."

Xu Xiaoshou leaned over to Lu Ke, who was completely stiff and said, "He pushed you over by himself. Did you feel it? Remember his face?"

"Hate it! Hate it! In despair..."

"I killed you!!!" Lu Ke could no longer bear the forced Lailai in his ears, his heart burst into anger, his body showed strength again, and he held his famous sword against the ugly old face. Cut away.

"Good sword."

Xu Xiaoshou took a blank plate, and only lightly exerted force with his hands, he flipped the unguarded Lu Ke, causing his sword to fall from the sky.

At the same time, there was a strong loud shout behind him.

"Old ghost, die for me!"

Bang!

The air was directly exploded by Xin.

But Xu Xiaoshou had eyes behind his back, and he could even observe the audience.

How can I not know that when the night watch was moving, the letter actually rushed in his direction?

He happily turned around, using Lu Ke's sword to aim Xin's kick.

"Fuck!"

The letter exploded on the spot.

He never expected that people could be shameless to this level!

The slightest demeanor of a strong man can not even find a point in the second commander of the saint slave. It can be said that it is a negative value!

At the critical moment, he closed his feet in time, and his strength and spirit were all recovered.

Even if the sea of ​​anger trembles violently, it is still impossible for Belief to take his foot to Lu Ke's face.

This head exploded little.

It is absolutely impossible to deal with one's own people.

However, if the letter is too late to end, there is also this self-control.

Luke crossed the past with a furious sword, but he didn't have any measure.

The green scale ridge was infused with crazy sword intent, and even the void was cut with black lines.

"laugh!"

A sword fell without half suspense.

Half of the sole of the foot flew out, slapped Lu Ke's left cheek heavily, printed a large swath of blood, and then flew out.

The air is quiet.

"what--"

Lu Ke completely collapsed!

The red blood slid from the tip of his nose into the horrified lips, Lu Ke's pupils trembled, and even the sword could not be held steady, and he fell directly weakly.

"Letter, Lord Letter?"

His own sword was cut at the second in command of the holy slave.

What, will it be Xinye who is injured? !

Lu Ke hugged his head, his lips were squirming, and he closed several times, wanting to ask a question, but when the words came to his lips, he only trembled twice, and the fog disappeared.

"Xiao Ke..."

The corners of Xin's mouth are bitter.

He doesn't blame Lu Ke for not being able to stop.

Blame it, this sword green scale ridge is really too sharp.

Coupled with being used by an inhumane old man, Lu Ke has become a wonderful weapon against red clothes in the opponent's hand!

"Yes, that's it."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and drew closer the young man who had completely broken his will, and said like a devil:

"Red has abandoned you, and your sword is aimed at them. This is the most natural and correct choice."

"Good job!"

"Hate, betrayal, hatred... really are the best motivation for a person to grow up."

"Look, you can already cut the way, very powerful." Xu Xiao was sincerely appreciated.

"you shut up!!!"

Lu Ke slammed his ears, screaming hysterically, bloodshots of regret in his eyes.

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and pierced the famous sword that fell on the ground.

"Don't want it? This is a good thing."

Lu Ke suddenly woke up.

With his hands curled up, he called back the famous sword Qinglinji.

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and nodded.

He had experimented before, this kind of famous sword of recognizing the master, even Yuan Mansion could not be locked.

At this moment, he would not lose his identity to get a sword, and then be summoned back.

The second son of the holy slave has a big face, but he can't afford to lose this person.

When the famous sword Qinglinji returned to Lu Ke's hands, Void became quiet a bit.

Vigil, Believe that I dare not go forward again.

They don't know what the other party will do if the road is on the second hand of the holy slave.

And Xu Xiaoshou...

"well done."

Xu Xiaoshou watched the young man pick up the famous sword, and praised: "After all, it is a famous sword, but you must not fall into the hands of these ruthless red clothes."

"You should keep it for the old man first. If someone continues to attack you, then cut them off. Don't be polite."

"..."

The audience was dead.

Lu Ke's face was pale, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the cry of his nose was already swallowed.

He didn't know what to do anymore.

I want to lose the sword, but I am afraid that the sword will be taken away by the holy slave.

Don't want to lose the sword, the sword will hurt himself in red again.

"hiss."

The far-sighted storyteller saw everything and couldn't help but shudder.

"Devil, the second child is the real demon."

"Who can stand it, this guy is a pervert..."

"Cursed, passive value, +16."

"Feared, passive value, +19."

"Lan Ling!!!"

The vigil, who dared not step forward from the back, couldn't help it anymore, and roared angrily.

"Swipe..."

With this sound falling, Void suddenly dropped a few rays of light, directly covering the red clothes.

"Swipe ~lightnovelpub.net~ When one of the rays of light tried to encircle Lu Ke, Xu Xiaoshou took a step forward and directly took the place of the young man in his hand.

Lan Ling's entire face was distorted in an instant.

With a move of his hand, the light made a sharp bend in the air, shot into the ground, and disappeared.

Even if you don't bring the loop, there is no way at this time.

The ancient book space must be broken.

This is the only way to self-help after preparing for so long.

Otherwise, in this space, the saint slave is the sword, and the red dress is the fish.

Let it be slaughtered!

Lan Ling put his hands together and shouted: "Fengtian Great Formation, collapse the sky!"

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