I have a passive skill.

"I'm hasty..."

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou was full of mixed emotions, and Xu Xiaoshou simply didn't know what expression to use to express the emotions in his heart.

A smile welled up in the masked man's cloudy eyes.

He raised his fingers.

"boom!"

The ground was directly torn apart by the invisible sword intent, and a deep ditch about Zhang Xu wide was split open on the spot.

Xu Xiaoshou felt naked under three scorching gazes.

One is perverted.

One is the old man's.

The last one is a cripple...

"hiss!"

The pores all over his body exploded, and Xu Xiaoshou suddenly discovered a way to instantly orgasm without taking drugs.

He subconsciously tightened his shirt.

The clothes are still there.

But the fig leaf of the earth has disappeared under the two fingers of the masked man!

"Ha, ha ha..."

The atmosphere froze.

slightly...

No.

For Xu Xiaoshou, it was extremely embarrassing.

"You are Wen Ming?"

Cenchov looked at the man in the ground carefully with eyes like a new acquaintance, as if he was looking at a monster.

With that appearance, it seemed as if he wanted to see through and see through every pore of the young man's body under his gaze.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Fan smiled in the cloudy eyes of the masked man, and slowly loosened his ring finger and little finger, "If I remember correctly, this is our third...um, fourth meeting for you?"

Four?

Xu Xiaoshou's mind was suddenly awakened.

at this point.

Now that he is exposed, he will no longer worry about everything he worried about when he was not exposed.

and……

"Four?"

Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts turned wildly.

The first time I met the masked man was at the bank of the Big Goose Lake in Tiansang Linggong. At that time, he killed Feng Kong, and then stabbed him into the heart with Tibetan bitterness.

Well, a little bit.

The second time we met was at the back mountain, at a turn, he sent Zang Ku into the masked man's chest.

Meeting for the third time...

Can not remember!

"I, have amnesia?"

Xu Xiaoshou realized that since the passive skill "Perception" was activated, his memory is definitely the best in the world.

can now.

I don't know if it's because of nervousness or something else, but he can't remember the third meeting with the masked man at all?

Will the other party remember wrongly?

Not so much.

That is to say, at a certain moment that he didn't realize, the masked man met him for the third time.

And, judging from the sentence "for you" that the other party said.

I also know the existence of the masked man!

"More than that."

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou immediately shrugged his shoulders, a little stiff, but also a little relieved, and said, "Should it be the fifth time?"

The masked man frowned: "If you say five, then it must be five!"

Not the fifth time!

Xu Xiaoshou immediately understood that the masked man didn't intend to tangle with himself on this small issue.

But looking at the micro-expressions of the other party, they don't agree with their own statement at all.

That is to say, only four times.

I did have a third meeting with the masked man.

which time?

Two scenes flashed through Xu Xiaoshou's mind.

One is the uncle Sang who said goodbye to Elder Sang and was about to leave Tiansang Linggong, the uncle who met in Lingzang Pavilion.

Another time, Sanzhuxiang's killer Red Dog, and the sloppy uncle.

which one?

"Five times!" He said again decisively.

"Ah."

The masked man nodded with a smile.

Xu Xiaoshou was about to collapse.

Not five times!

That is to say, only one of these two times was the real masked person?

My previous speculation was that the sloppy uncle was the first saint slave.

But the relationship between Sheng Nushou and Sang Lao brought out the sculpted man in Lingzang Pavilion who looked very similar to the sloppy uncle.

And Ruoruo only met four times.

These two people will not be the same person.

So, which one is the head of the Holy Slave?

No, it doesn't matter at all!

The important thing is...

Which one is, the Eighth Sword Immortal? !

Xu Xiaoshou seriously suspected that the one who gave him the "Guide to the Sword" was the real first saint slave and the real eighth sword fairy.

But if he is.

The fact that the person from the Lingzang Pavilion can appear in the Lingzang Pavilion shows his relationship with Sang Lao, and he looks so similar to the sloppy uncle, and they are not the same person...

how to explain?

And Ruoruo is not a masked man, nor is he the Eighth Sword Immortal.

His "Sword Viewing Code"...

And how could You Sijian attack a person he had never met before so madly...

"I'm going to explode!"

Xu Xiaoshou's temples bulged, and he was about to be fainted by himself.

Thinking about it, his eyes suddenly fixed on the masked man, and Xu Xiaoshou felt the big rocks in his heart shatter.

Stupid!

The person is right in front of you, just ask directly, isn’t that enough?

"who are you?"

Xu Xiaoshou discarded all thoughts and got straight to the point.

The masked man didn't seem surprised at all why the other party came to ask such a sidetracked question, and only responded: "Holy slave, the first seat."

"So your surname is Sheng Nu, and your name is Chief?" Xu Xiaoshou clenched his fists, a little nervous.

This time, even the two people beside him could hear the implication of Xu Xiaoshou's words.

But something weird happened.

Storyteller and Cenqiaofu both took a half step back, and at the same time looked at the masked man expectantly.

The scene was quiet for a few breaths.

"laugh."

The masked man smiled softly, turning a blind eye to the burning gazes of the two people on one side, just staring at Xu Xiaoshou and said: "Are you sure, you want to ask my name?"

"I……"

Xu Xiaoshou almost blurted out "I'm sure".

But when the words came to his lips, he suddenly couldn't speak them again.

Yes!

Does it matter?

Who is the head of the holy slave, does it matter?

I don't know everything, but I can still stay away from the center of the vortex of the storm.

Knowing everything about myself now, I feel at a loss and helpless, as well as the irresistibility of external forces.

If I knew a little more, even just a little...

Could it be the straw that broke the camel's back?

In this world, some causes and effects, some mysteries, some indescribable things, and some secretive people all have their reasons.

Is it really good for me to know too much?

Xu Xiaoshou asked himself back.

"Name taboo..."

He didn't know what he was expecting.

It is the title that was deified by the world in the past.

Or, the other party will blurt out a name that he has never heard in his life?

do not know.

But just like the moment when a coin is tossed, when I am forced to make a decision, the gears of fate have already engaged.

Do you know?

know, or not...

Is it important?

important!

But because it was too important, Xu Xiaoshou felt that he couldn't afford it.

"please wait a moment."