I have a passive skill.

"Second brother is out of play."

Ba Zun Fan seemed unable to utter half a word, his lips moved a few times, and Haitang'er spoke for him.

"Ai Cangsheng's 'Evil Sin Bow' is one of the nine supreme artifacts from the beginning of chaos. In terms of ranking, it can be as famous as 'There Are Four Swords'."

"As for Ai Cangsheng who shot that arrow with semi-holy power, it's lucky that the second child survived, not to mention the devilish energy, no one can dispel it!"

"He can't do it either?" Xu Xiaoshou pointed to the listless Bazun and asked.

"He really can't do it." Haitang'er said solemnly.

"Cough cough cough... Poof!"

Ba Zun Fan seemed to be struggling to refute, but after coughing violently, a mouthful of blood was sprayed directly behind Haitang'er's ear.

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

"..."

Several people were silent for a few moments, as if they understood something.

"Leave first!"

The storyteller waved his hand first, indicating that this place is not a good place for conversation.

Several people nodded at the same time, and the crabapple flowers bloomed again, but the figures disappeared.

The war is over.

The bitterness is left in the sky, and the scars are everywhere.

Even the heavens and the earth were shattered, even at this moment, the setting sun should be like blood, and the west wind withered.

now.

Without him, there is only peace.

……

clap clap clap...

Under the moonlit night, in the cave.

The bonfires piled up and the firewood crackled.

Xu Xiaoshou controlled Bai Yan with one hand, kept the barbecue warm for everyone, and at the same time used his "perception" to peek at the people sitting around him.

Bazun, Haitanger, storyteller...

Two great peaks cut Dao, plus one capable of cutting white clothes with a sword, defeated the eight masters of the Moonless Sword Immortal.

Never even for a moment, Xu Xiaoshou dared to imagine that he could be with such a big boss.

He didn't even dare to dream like this.

"Things are impermanent, I'm afraid it's only at this time!"

In front of him were the three giants, and sitting beside them were Lei Shuangxing, Luo Leilei, who had already awakened, and his junior sister, Mu Zixi.

These few people are much more interesting.

Luo Leilei didn't hide it, staring at Xu Xiaoshou with big eyes, amused, teasing, and cunning trying to make fun of her.

But with her seniors around, she didn't dare to talk nonsense.

And tears flowed, this guy has disappeared since he was kicked to death by the bloody tauren incarnate by Xin Gugu.

Apparently, the storyteller saved his life.

After a short rest, it can be regarded as a half-blood resurrection at this moment.

The gray and fuzzy face was shimmering in the light of the bonfire, and the direction of his head was just facing Mu Zixi.

Mu Zixi only took a careful look at this ugly face, but didn't dare to look any further, and shrank back to Xu Xiaoshou's side.

She was also rescued by the storyteller after being thrown into the spatial shatter current by Sang Lao.

At this moment, sitting facing the two rows of tears, I feel like sitting on pins and needles.

"Xu Xiaoshou, why does he keep looking at me?"

Carefully passing on the sound, Mu Zixi simply moved his buttocks, using Xu Xiaoshou as a shield.

Concentrating on the wild game in his hand, Xu Xiaoshou, who used elixir as seasoning, was showing off his "cooking proficiency" skills, and without thinking too much, he immediately asked, "Why do you keep staring at my junior sister?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked sideways.

Obviously, Mu Zixi has sound transmission, so Xu Xiaoshou is very generous.

Or to put it another way, he is not yet familiar with the spiritual skill of sound transmission.

Tears flowed together as if startled for a moment, his lips and teeth fluttered: "I'm blind."

Xu Xiaoshou's hands froze, his brows frowned, he turned his head angrily, and slammed Mu Zixi's head hard.

"He is... er, why do you look at you? Besides, why do you look at you, do you have any opinions?"

Mu Zixi held her head and was about to speak, but everyone was looking at her at the same time, her mouth shrunk, and her teary eyes filled with tears, but she couldn't say anything.

"Cursed, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."

The scene was quiet again.

Xu Xiaoshou sat watching for so long, and the big bosses hadn't spoken yet, so he simply turned his head and looked at Tears and Shuangxing.

He has been very curious about this guy since he was in Tiansang Linggong.

When Mu Zixi opened his eyes afterwards, the black and white pupils were exactly the same as the way Ye Xiaotian was fixed in tears that day.

That is to say, there might be some connection between these two people?

Could Mu Zixi's secret be solved in this person?

"your eyes……"

Just now when Xu Xiaoshou opened his mouth, he saw everyone staring in surprise. Obviously, this kind of topic like exposing scars is not suitable for direct questioning at all.

But he didn't care, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Is there a story?"

"Ah."

Two lines of tears echoed, without raising their heads.

The scene was quiet again.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

That's it?

He glanced back at Mu Zixi, and cut straight to the point: "Shenmo Tong, do you know him?"

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Chapter 622 The Holy Servant

"Surprised, passive value, +7."

Xu Xiaoshou was taken aback by the sudden pop-up of the information bar.

He just asked this question, and Mu Zixi's surprised reaction was expected.

But these fellows of the Holy Slave, why are they all looking surprised and trying to cover up?

"It seems that everyone doesn't know about this?" Xu Xiaoshou frowned.

No one responded.

In the rear, Tzenchov, who was recuperating on the straw couch, seemed to be awakened by this statement.

"brat……"

His voice was weak.

After all, with his own strength, he resisted many white-clothed slashers, plus a number 33, which perfectly held up a lot of time for the holy slave.

This record is not easy to win.

Xu Xiaoshou cast his gaze over at the right time, raised his hand and took out a jar of honey.

"Senior woke up? I have healing medicine here, do you want to try it?"

Tzenchov stared at the honey for a long time, then waved his hands.

A junior's healing medicine, let alone whether it works or not.

Just because of the things that Xu Xiaoshou felt from this unscrupulous Xu Xiaoshou, he didn't dare to put it into his mouth.

"Forget it."

Helping himself to sit up, Cenqiaofu refused Haitang'er's help, and asked: "It's about the 'God and Demon Eye', what do you know?"

Xu Xiaoshou blinked, and "perceived" glanced at the little junior sister without leaving a trace.

Seeing that he didn't react much and didn't resist the topic, he said, "It depends on what you know."

"I don't know, and I don't know."

Tears burst out suddenly.

But this time, let alone Xu Xiaoshou, even Mu Zixi saw that he was lying.

"you recognize!"

She poked her head out and said, seeing the gray face turned to her side, she retracted her head at the speed of light.

Until now, Mu Zixi still feels very uncomfortable about being in the vortex of holy slaves.

But she can't help it.

Her master turned out to be Sheng Nu's second child, which she never expected.

"It's all my own, why don't you talk about it?" Xu Xiaoshou started to make connections.

Indeed, even if you don't belong to yourself.

On the surface, he is already [-]% of the holy slaves.

It's not like the actions of a holy slave to hide it from himself like this.

Lai Shuangxing still did not speak.

On the contrary, Bazun nodded slightly in front of him.

Only then did Cenchov in the rear continue to speak: "Little guy, you have asked about his pain, and these things can't tell you much. In short, the magic pupil belongs to the power of the Lei Family."

"Lai home?"

Xu Xiaoshou was surprised.

In this way, Mu Zixi has the magic pupil, and she is also a member of this tearful family?

"Lai family, what kind of power is it?" Mu Zixi asked by himself while pulling his ponytails.

Cenqiaofu sighed: "A declining Taixu family, because the power it has mastered has been strengthened, so it has been..."

He stopped talking at the right time, but Xu Xiaoshou frowned.

"Destroy the door?"

He didn't speak, but just passed on the sound without leaving a trace.

Tzenchov nodded slightly.

Everyone could see that the two were communicating in private, but they didn't say much at the moment.

Some things are really not easy to bring up on the surface.

After receiving an affirmative reply, Xu Xiaoshou hesitated to ask the question.

If it's really a massacre, it's really hard to speak in front of the person involved.

But he couldn't turn a deaf ear to the secrets of his junior sister.

"Sorry, maybe it's a bit abrupt, but I have seen the 'God and Demon Eyes' before, and I am very curious about this power..."

"She is the pupil of the gods and demons!"