I have a passive skill.

Xu Xiaoshou covered his forehead with one hand, and stretched out the other hand, stopping the other party from continuing to speak, "Let me stroke it..."

"You're afraid."

The masked man was still full of smiles, "As an ancient sword cultivator, going forward bravely is the correct path that the world should pursue. Now, a title can suppress you."

"No, you are wrong."

Xu Xiaoshou categorically denied it.

"The Gu Jianxiu who went forward bravely, without exception, all fell to the ground, including..."

He paused, did not continue, and continued: "What the world thinks may not be true."

"What's more, I'm not just an ancient sword cultivator."

As Xu Xiaoshou said, he let go of his fist, and the tense muscles of his whole body also relaxed.

"I'm not interested in your title and what you holy slaves want to do now."

"Even if I was accidentally involved in it before, it was only because Mr. Sang...that is, the second in command of your holy slaves, involved me without my knowledge."

"Now!"

The more Xu Xiaoshou spoke, the more excited he became, but when he broke his mouth, his momentum weakened.

"I just have one small request..."

"No." The masked man shook his head.

"That means please let me go, I'm not worthy, I can't participate in your plan...huh?" Xu Xiaoshou bowed halfway, and seemed to hear the masked man's voice.

"No."

The resounding word directly crushed the young man deep in the ground until he couldn't straighten up.

The screen is quiet again.

Everything is silent, only the lonely sound of the broken world remains, as if the unbreakable divine dawn is about to come.

The masked man raised his head, looked towards the dying world of the White Cave, and said, "The world is so big, but you have come to me and stood by my side again and again. Isn't this fate?"

"Fate is destined, where else do you want to go?"

……

PS: April 4st, Xiaoshou's first anniversary, celebrate??

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Chapter 5 Eighty

I want to go home!

Xu Xiaoshou wept secretly in his heart.

He longed so much for freedom.

But the reality is so skinny.

No one can really live the life they want.

At this stage when I am not strong enough, passive will always be synonymous with Xu!

"Nie Yuan!"

Xu Xiaoshou made a low mockery, did not give up, raised his eyes and said, "As you said, you will not force me to make a choice."

The storyteller laughed when he heard it, and he opened his mouth to speak out.

The masked man reached out to stop him, and said calmly: "I never break my promise, but Wen Ming, you have to think clearly, do you really want to run away?"

"what?"

The storyteller became anxious immediately.

This is a young man that he has spent a lot of money and hasn't caught yet.

Brother, do you want to let go?

"No."

"he's mine!"

The storyteller brazenly defends his sovereignty.

The masked man turned to stare at him.

The latter stretched his neck back and became quiet obediently.

hateful……

Sure enough, you still can't stick to three sentences?

Wen Ming is mine! ! !

Xu Xiaoshou ignored this guy, only looked at the masked man, and said firmly: "That's right, I don't want to go with you."

"Do you have a way out?" the masked man asked back.

"Have."

"where?"

Xu Xiaoshou turned around and looked behind him.

"The sky is big and the earth is big, where can't it be home?"

"You really think so?" The masked man pressed forward step by step.

"if not?"

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head, "If I really leave with you, will I really fall into the quagmire? Although I don't know what you holy slaves are going to do, but..."

He hesitated and couldn't continue.

Sheng Slave's goal is very clear and ambitious.

Even if Xu Xiaoshou didn't know what it was, he could still feel it from the repeated contact with the masked man.

If you really want to join the group, if there is no accident at that time, what you will face is the entire hall of the Holy Spirit.

How can this be?

Xu Xiaoshou made his decision when the masked man invited him for the first time.

Instead of joining the evil organization, it is better to directly choose the Temple of the Holy Spirit, the number one force in the mainland.

At least, in there, he should still be considered bright!

Disappointment appeared in the masked man's eyes.

He seemed to see through Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts.

"Go back."

Seeing Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes, the masked man pointed behind him and said, "Look over."

"what?"

Xu Xiaoshou hesitated and turned his head again.

At the end of the ravine behind him was the horizon of the White Grotto.

Further up, there is the white cave space world that is about to be shattered.

"What did you see?" asked the masked man.

"Road, and hope." Xu Xiaoshou replied.

"Ah!"

The masked man couldn't help laughing: "Is that really the case?"

"Correct."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded heavily.

"Is the White Cave big?" the masked man asked again.

"It's huge."

Xu Xiaoshou hesitated, "But it's also very small."

After all, in such a big white cave, I can always run into walls everywhere, which is really rare!

"Yes, the White Cave is not that big."

The masked man breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask, "So what did you meet in the White Cave?"

"..."

This time Xu Xiaoshou couldn't speak, he could vaguely sense that the masked man wanted to hide from him.

"Opportunity, hope, and the future."

Xu Xiaoshou was vague, and then added: "Without you..."

"you are wrong!"

The masked man interrupted on the spot.

His shoulders were slightly stretched back, obviously he had never raised his chest, but in Xu Xiaoshou's view, he seemed to be a few feet taller, and his aura reached its peak with such a small movement.

"If my guess is correct, you encountered the famous sword in the White Cave." The masked man asserted.

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.

Can he really notice it?

"The ultimate fire attribute, the power of jinzhao... Only Yan Mang, who is ranked third in the sword list, is left, am I right?" The masked man smiled confidently.

Xu Xiaoshou felt his throat dry up.

His famous sword has already recognized its owner, and it has been placed in the Yuan Mansion.

How could the masked man be aware of it?

"you……"

"You don't need to speak, I will do."

The masked man interrupted Xu Xiaoshou again, saying: "You have met a famous sword, but this sword does not belong to your chance, it was given to you by someone else."

"If my guess is right, you should regret taking this sword now." The masked man smiled.

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

"The White Cave is so big, this is the chance you mentioned."

The masked man said bluntly: "Alms from others... Sorry, it's too serious, it should be called a gift!"

"I don't regret it." Xu Xiaoshou was stubborn.

"It's just a dead duck with a hard mouth."

The masked man smiled brightly, and said again: "The last time I saw you, the power of Jinzhao in your body was never so strong..."

"Jinzhao the original species?"

Feeling the aura in Wenming's body, the masked man turned his head to look at the storyteller, and asked, "You should also be able to feel the existence of this thing when you entered the White Cave. If nothing else, will you fight for it?"

"Forehead……"

Cold sweat broke out on the storyteller's forehead.

He never told his brother about this...

But this can also be pushed out?

"It's normal."

"For the second child."

The masked man couldn't stop smiling, and looked at Xu Xiaoshou again, and said, "You took the original Jhin photo, and then fell in love with the storyteller, am I right?"

Xu Xiaoshou panicked now.