I have a passive skill.

Shouldn't be so monotonous!

What about the details?

Shouldn't the Fall of the Sword Saint be very tragic?

You are drinking cold water, this story is not too straightforward and simple!

"Well said!"

"Very concise!"

Xu Xiaoshou involuntarily admired it, and continued: "In Tiansang Ling Palace, is there a sword that is more precious than this?"

When Su Qianqian heard the compliment, she laughed so hard that she didn't care and shook her head, "No."

"Think about it seriously, there is a sword that is more powerful than this!" Xu Xiaoshou said solemnly.

Su Qianqian's smile froze, she tilted her head to think for a moment, and said seriously, "No."

"Really?"

"Ok!"

Xu Xiaoshou's heart sank, he also felt that there was no, but he couldn't do it!

If not, isn't the sword that the masked man was looking for, Su Qianqian's "Tomb Name City Snow"?

That guy couldn't even take down many big bosses in Tiansang Linggong. Now if Su Qianqian is in his mind, will she have a good end?

"It's over!" Xu Xiaoshou was furious.

Su Qianqian rolled her eyes, she already understood something, "Is Brother Little Beast worried about the masked man last night?"

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Chapter 91 Sword and Fate

"Ok?"

"You know that too?"

Xu Xiaoshou was a little surprised, but when he thought that Su Qianqian could come to him so quickly, he must have known everything.

"That guy came to find me." Su Qianqian said surprisingly.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned. Now that he knew he was coming to you, are you still so optimistic?

But at the same time, he was also a little stunned. Tiansang Linggong actually used almost the entire power of the Linggong to protect the little girl in front of him?

Su Qianqian showed an "alright" expression, raised her hand and patted Xu Xiaoshou's shoulder, comforting:

"There are 21 famous swords in the mainland. Except for those that are missing, they are basically guarded by specific sword holders."

"The previous generation of sword-holders of 'Tomb City Snow' was my grandfather."

"When I was young, on average, three waves of assassins came to my house every night, all of them came to steal swords. Of course, there was no accident. They all died."

"This kind of situation has long been accustomed to." Her little face was indifferent.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked. This was the first time he heard the little girl in front of him talk about it.

Su Qianqian had an old-fashioned look, with her hands behind her back, as if she was learning from her grandfather.

"When I was ten years old, my grandfather fell ill, and everyone in the family began to contact the 'Tomb Mingcheng Snow', and Mingjian would automatically choose the next sword bearer."

"Everyone looks up to my father, and he's been preparing for it for decades."

"One year later, it was me who was recognized. I became an 11-year-old sword bearer..."

Xu Xiaoshou could sense the bitterness in the little girl's optimistic tone, and asked, "The number of assassins has exploded?"

"Yeah." Su Qianqian nodded, her eyes suddenly flushed, "Father, died in battle..."

"If the sword bearer was him, he would definitely not die. He prepared for so long..."

The giant sword on his back suddenly trembled, and the air temperature dropped a lot. Xu Xiaoshou quickly touched his head to express his comfort.

"Everyone has their own opportunities, good or bad."

"This sword chose you, you are destined to endure more, don't be sad."

Xu Xiaoshou was very emotional.

This is fate, and when it decides to come, it doesn't matter if you're ready or not.

Blindly immersing in the past will not help.

Whether you can hold on, resist the past, and turn it into your own chance, this is what you should consider.

Su Qianqian is like this, why is she not?

If someone else discovers that thing in their mind, or a little bit of their anomaly, will they catch, dissect, or study themselves?

Xu Xiaoshou froze in his heart, thinking about Lao Sang and the masked man...

This trend actually already exists!

But he is still in the dark. Even if others find clues, using the words "genius" and "hard work" can temporarily prevaricate the past.

Su Qianqian was different.

Swordsman...

This is destined to be an identity that will always float on the water. What she faces is the greed of the entire spirit refining world!

Perhaps, this is no longer called "fate", but "fate"!

Some people are destined to carry something from their birth.

Xu Xiaoshou hugged the little girl as a sign of comfort, but this action turned out to be completely changed in the eyes of the onlookers.

"Fuck! Xu Xiaoshou... a beast!"

"How old is Su Qianqian, how can you bear it?!"

"Xu Xiaoshou can't do it! You haven't entered the inner courtyard, how can you harm the female disciples in the inner courtyard?"

"Ahhh, I really want to be held like this..."

Xu Xiaoshou let go of his hand in embarrassment, and the little girl blushed.

"Go, let's go to the sky, these mortals..."

With a wave of his hand, the reverse swordsmanship reappeared and went up to the sky.

Everyone looked up and watched the two fly higher and higher, with clear question marks on their faces.

Bully that we can't fly?

Damn Xu Xiaoshou!

"Cursed, passive value, +112."

"Be jealous, passive value, +69."

"..."

The two flew while chatting, and unknowingly approached the inner courtyard.

Su Qianqian also left by the way. She informed the little beast brother that the purpose of paying attention to the people in the inner courtyard has been completed.

After sending the little girl away, the passive value in Xu Xiaoshou's mind has exceeded the [-] mark.

He landed happily on the ground.

Sure enough, this is also a way. When there is no fight to fight in the future, just brush the streets more.

The project of flying alone can arouse the envy, jealousy and hatred of the people outside the courtyard.

Without him, no one else will fly.

After his thoughts turned around, Xu Xiaoshou looked at the gate of the inner courtyard and stood there for a long time.

This is an ordinary threshold, there is no enchantment, and no one is guarding it, because it is not needed.

It stands to reason that the disciples of the outer court are not allowed to enter, and once found, they will be dealt with severely.

However, Xu Xiaoshou stepped in.

One step, like two worlds, where the concentration of spiritual energy is very high, Xu Xiaoshou has raised the "breathing method" to the innate, obviously a little uncomfortable.

body itching...

Very comfortable and uncomfortable...

This is why he is extremely reluctant to upgrade the "breathing method". Once the region changes, he has to adapt again.

But in the end, you have to work hard to accept it all.

Xu Xiaoshou clenched his fists and held it up!

"Ah~"

Still can't hold back.

The moan let out a sigh, and it felt a lot better all of a sudden.

He relaxed, and the scene of the sunrise in the east and the teacher Sang Lao appeared in his mind...

It's dreamy and unreal.

Sang Lao is indeed an extremely eccentric person. The first chapter after worshipping the teacher is the third chapter of the law.

First, he cannot be called Master.

Second, the relationship between the two cannot be actively disclosed.

Third, you must go to Lingzang Pavilion to find him once within three days.

The first two Xu Xiaoshou didn't really matter, it was the third one that made him very painful.

The thought of taking the initiative to meet the dead old man made him panic, even though Lao Sang was already his master at this time.

But the old man included this article in the "Three Chapters of the Covenant", which shows his attention.

If you follow your heart and secretly build a house at home, it is estimated that you will be called to your door, then it will be cool...

"Forget it, die early and live early. After seeing Lao Sang, go to Lingshi Pavilion to send a mission."

Thinking like this, he sped up his footsteps a little, and it didn't take a moment to see the unpretentious three-story attic.

Lingzang Pavilion!

Before approaching, the enchantment has been cracked, and the door has opened.

Xu Xiaoshou was amazed by his tsk tsk, it was really amazing, he didn't even need to see it to know that he was here.

He walked in hard.

Familiar bookshelves, row, row...

Xu Xiaoshou touched it out.

"Come to the third floor!" An unhappy voice sounded in my mind.

third floor?

Xu Xiaoshou found the ancient book and shook, but there was nothing.

He remembered that when he came last time, Xiao Qixiu also specially emphasized that the third floor of Lingzang Pavilion could not be reached, which was very mysterious.

At first, he thought that there was a master-level spiritual skill in it, but now it seems that it is Sang Lao?

Well, it seems that the exclusive floor of the guardian is not an exaggeration.

Ding Ding Deng!

Xu Xiaoshou walked quickly to the second floor, and was immediately attracted by the large aperture inside.

The last time he came, he only stayed on the first floor with self-awareness, and he didn't even glance at the second floor. He didn't expect it to look like this.

It's not a bookshelf anymore, it's these apertures...

what is it?

He walked over curiously.

"The third floor!!" The voice in my mind rang again.