Chapter 469 You Are Finally Here!
"Xu Xiaoshou, even if you killed the ghost beast, even if you have outstanding military achievements, it seems that this is not a reason for you to use a famous sword that cannot be pulled out to deceive everyone, right?"
The stalemate did not last long.
Finally, someone realized that this was not the time to marvel at Xu Xiaoshou's achievements.
Grasping the whole story, everyone got rid of the shock in their hearts in an instant and started to discuss the current matter from another level.
Many people were awakened by this, and someone immediately echoed:
"Yes, I was confused by the fallacy of this surname Xu just now, and I didn't react at all. This sword that can't be pulled out is not the same as not pulling it out."
"He is like this, you can't give him a chance to speak, just let him pull it out once."
"It doesn't matter whether the sword is yours, but if even this guy can't pull it out..."
Someone said, looking at Gu Qinger, and said: "This gentleman is right. Even the original owner of the famous sword can't pull it out. I think if we go again, we will just be giving money."
"Yes! Draw the sword!"
"Xu Xiaoshou, draw the sword quickly!"
"..."
The voices of condemnation suddenly became one, even the long dragon team had a tendency to collapse.
The faces of the few people who fell in front of the team were a little hesitant.
To be honest, they really didn't take the one million seriously.
If at this time, Xu Xiaoshou could be allowed to draw the sword after they tried, he would naturally be very happy.
But after queuing for such a long time, they suddenly said that the sword could not be pulled out and the original owner had to try...
What if Xu Xiaoshou pulled it out?
How to explain this?
"Condemned, passive value, +147."
"Taunted, passive value, +46."
"Protested? Passive value? +208."
"..."
Xu Xiaoshou looked at this group of people who disliked him but could do nothing about it? He just smiled softly.
"Do you really want me to pull it out?" he asked with confirmation.
"Yes!"
"If you don't pull it out today? Prove that this sword is indeed movable, how can we continue to give money?"
Someone said indignantly.
"You can pull out the sword? But if I really pull it out, how can I let you try this sword?"
Xu Xiaoshou also refuted: "So? Are you sure you want to continue?"
The people in the front of the team hesitated again.
But they couldn't beat the arrogant guys in the back.
At this time, if they don't form a united front, they might really be beaten to death, right?
"Draw the sword, draw it for me!"
"Draw it out first and then do business? Learn to be a man first and then go out to play!"
"Right? Xu Xiaoshou, if you are a man, you should draw it out, draw it out first!"
"..."
"Rejected, passive value, +3."
"Requested? Passive value, +122."
Xu Xiaoshou was helpless.
He looked at the large amount of passive value he had earned and realized that today's situation could only be hastily dealt with like this.
What a pity.
He didn't get all the wool.
But this is an unsolvable situation.
In an ideal state? There are indeed tens of billions to earn.
Reality is so skinny.
It's good to be able to earn more than a billion.
"Draw the sword..."
Xu Xiaoshou turned around and looked at the famous sword Yanmang.
To be honest? He didn't even have the confidence to move this thing.
Even touching it? It felt scary.
But...
So many people have tried.
Even a genius like Gu Qinger could not elicit the strange reaction from this sword.
How could I be so special?
I was targeted after pulling it out?
Xu Xiaoshou thought.
"Maybe this sword does have a secret, but what if this secret already exists and is not deliberately aimed at anyone?"
He thought of this possibility.
It must be said that so many people took turns pulling it out.
The reliability of this theory has been greatly improved.
So...
"Try it?"
Xu Xiaoshou was a little tempted.
Today, the famous sword appeared in front of him, and he was the first to meet it.
In this case, he, Xu Xiaoshou, was just doing a business.
Even if he made more than a billion, he would not even dare to touch the famous sword.
Maybe Xu Xiaoshou felt that there was nothing wrong with it at the moment.
But he was sure that he would regret it when he thought about it later.
"Don't we need to be impulsive in life?"
"While we are young and hot-blooded, why not give it a try?"
"Take a chance and the bicycle will become a motorcycle!"
Xu Xiaoshou's blood boiled, and he hypnotized himself in his heart:
"I am not the son of destiny, and this broken sword is even less likely to be born for me."
"Others can draw the sword, why am I, Xu Xiaoshou, so timid and unable to draw it at all?"
"Fuck him!"
He thought to himself, and suddenly turned around and looked at everyone, with a high face, and shouted: "Draw!"
After saying that, he flew to grab it and landed directly in front of the famous sword.
At this moment, everyone looked at him sideways.
"Being watched, passive value, +252."
Yu Zhiwen looked at Xu Xiaoshou with some surprise.
It can be said that among those present, she was the only one who could be sure that the famous sword restriction had nothing to do with Xu Xiaoshou.
Therefore, the reason for this restriction was the first problem that everyone had to face after the sword was born.
It was just that everyone was deceived by Xu Xiaoshou.
As a person who had also been blown up by the sword.
Yu Zhiwen knew that after what she said at that time, Xu Xiaoshou had already had some concerns about the sword.
"It is not completely impossible for the great power to lay out something."
"But to forcibly awaken a famous sword across an alien space, it is even more necessary to set restrictions on it."
"This is probably something that Taixu would find difficult to do, right?"
"So..."
Yu Zhiwen looked a little tangled.
Subjectively speaking, she didn't want Xu Xiaoshou to wade into this muddy water.
After all, this was the person she liked, and if she could bring him back to the Holy Temple, it would be the best result.
So at this moment, no accidents could happen.
But objectively, so many people have drawn their swords without any special results, so Xu Xiaoshou should be able to give it a try, right?
Even if he fails.
Maybe I can give it a try?
"Come on, Xu Xiaoshou!"
She encouraged herself secretly.
"It's started, it's started."
Everyone was looking forward to it.
Even for Shouye, this moment was very solemn.
For ordinary people, Xu Xiaoshou's drawing of the sword is just a question of whether it is worth spending money.
From his perspective, everything is completely different.
Whether Xu Xiaoshou can draw the sword means whether the restriction is really from his hand, and it also represents whether his inference is accurate.
"As long as he succeeds, then I think too much."
"This sword is indeed just a restriction set by Xu Xiaoshou's personal ability."
"Although it's unexpected, it's understandable."
"And if he fails..."
Shouye narrowed his eyes.
Perhaps, this sword can't be given to Xiaoshou so easily.
After all, with the unknown great evil, Xu Xiaoshou may not be able to bear it at all!
"Come on, let me see what the ending is?"
"Expected, passive value, +250."
Xu Xiaoshou rubbed his hands and fixed his eyes.
Drawing the sword by himself means no need to pay, and there is no time limit.
Therefore, he can try many times.
"Use the flesh first."
"If the contact is poor, retreat at the first time, if there is no reaction, then continue."
"On this basis, if the flesh fails, use sword intention, sword thought, sword viewing technique..."
"If it fails again, violent giant, explosive posture, all kinds of reckless force will be used, so that you can come out..."
"If it doesn't work, a style of 'passive fist', I don't believe that this restriction can't be broken!"
Xu Xiaoshou pondered.
He has many ideas, but the basis of all these is based on the point of "normal contact".
If "poor contact"...
"Not so!"
Shaking his head, Xu Xiaoshou abandoned this idea.
Even Gu Qinger was not favored, what qualifications do I have to make this sword abandon so many people and wait for me?
"Fuck!"
Feeling the heat in his palm, Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath, removed his spiritual energy, and suddenly grasped it.
Solid, heavy, rough...
Just the touch from the contact point of the sword handle made Xu Xiaoshou very fond of it.
This weight that is different from the appearance, this rough feeling that is not easy to get rid of, is just like it is tailor-made for me, very suitable!
Slightly exert force.
Under the attention of the crowd, Xu Xiaoshou clamped the sword.
Thinking of the ghost beast's strenuous expression, and the scene that the night watchman couldn't pull out even after tearing the void, Xu Xiaoshou took a breath, suddenly mobilized the strength of his whole body, and pulled it directly.
"Swish."
The result.
The strength has not even started to be used, just like holding an ordinary kitchen knife.
When Xu Xiaoshou lifted it, Yanmang stood up.
When he let it go, Yanmang returned to its original position.
This time, Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.
"What's going on?"
He froze in place, if his memory was correct...
Then he had just casually pulled out the sword?
Casually...
"Fuck!"
"Am I dazzled? What did I just see?"
The eyes of the onlookers bulged out.
Even those on night watch were shocked at this moment.
He had torn the void to pieces but still couldn't pull out the sword, but Xu Xiaoshou pulled it out and put it back without any effort?
"Xu Xiaoshou, what did you do just now?"
Gu Qing'er's figure, who had been reluctant to move, froze directly.
He flew in front of Xu Xiaoshou and looked at him in shock.
Because he had pulled out the sword himself, he knew even more how terrible the restrictions on this thing were.
And the rebound force...
"The sword you pulled out was also sucked back?"
Gu Qing'er asked anxiously.
He urgently needed a positive answer to ensure that his little heart would not be hurt by the critical hit.
But Xu Xiaoshou's frozen face suddenly turned slightly, and he nodded awkwardly.
"No."
Gu Qinger's expression froze before he could even be happy.
"Cursed, passive value, +1."
Everyone did the same.
Xu Xiaoshou tried to lift it again, and this time it was even more abominable. He directly let go of one hand.
However, the sword was still lifted up so easily.
"Suspected, passive value, +166."
Xu Xiaoshou shook a sword flower casually.
"Chichichi~"
The air was directly pierced by the sharp sword.
"Suspected, passive value, +203."
He threw the famous sword Yanmang out like he didn't believe in evil.
With a thought, he hooked his hand, and the famous sword that was still struggling turned around and flew back.
"Buzz!"
The sword fell from his hand, and the lingering sound lingered.
"Suspected, passive value, +252."
Everyone was shocked.
"This..."
"What happened?"
"Why, why is it so easy to pull out the famous sword?"
"How is it possible!"
"Doesn't this mean that Xu Xiaoshou is indeed the master of the famous sword?"
"Was that restriction really set by him?"
"Oh my God, it turns out that this famous sword can really be pulled out. Is Xu Xiaoshou really doing business?"
At this moment, sadness turned into a river, and everyone was collectively speechless.
Such an unbearable scene, Xu Xiaoshou actually did it?
Selling the famous sword?
Is he crazy!
Is he really not afraid that the sword will be pulled out by others?
"Envy, passive value, +175."
"Envy, passive value, +222."
"Resentment, passive value, +69."
Shouye also looked at Xu Xiaoshou with a look of surprise, who was shaking the sword like a skeptic.
Just by looking at his facial expression, Shouye could tell that the young man in front of him was also suspicious of his ability to pull out the sword.
But he is Xu Xiaoshou!
All of this could be an illusion...
"So, is this guy pretending?"
Shou Ye exhaled.
His heart was itching with anger.
Could it be that the broken restriction that he had been worried about for a long time was really just the work of Xu Xiaoshou?
That fleeting holy power was also brought from nowhere by Xu Xiaoshou?
Shou Ye completely put aside his doubts.
"This kid is not simple!"
...
Gu Qinger was confused as he watched Xu Xiaoshou playing with the sword.
His lips twitched, not understanding why the famous sword chose Xu Xiaoshou so directly.
This is unreasonable!
"Did you do anything to it?" he asked.
"No!"
Xu Xiaoshou finally came back to his senses, and his heart was about to burst.
It turned out that his worries were really unnecessary.
This sword has no strange places at all.
Or perhaps, these so-called strange places are the remnants of the power of the previous generation of famous sword holders?
"I don't know why this sword has chosen me."
"I just pulled it out casually, and it came out. I can't do anything about it."
Xu Xiaoshou paused and clarified: "I'm not afraid to tell you that this is my first time pulling it out, and I have no experience."
Everyone: "..."
"Cursed, passive value, +256."
At this moment, they even thought of skinning Xu Xiaoshou alive and offering him to the gods.
I just pulled it out casually...
Is this human language?
This is what I said!
"Damn it..."
The people who had pulled out the sword, led by Bi Kong, were silent.
They realized that it was not that they really couldn't pull out the sword, but that they just couldn't break even a restriction under Xu Xiaoshou's sword.
Not only could they not break it, some people also lost hundreds of millions.
This level of critical hit...
"Ahem,"
Bi Kong suddenly coughed.
He frowned, tried to squeeze out a smile, and covered his chest.
"Cursed, passive value, +28."
...
Gu Qinger took a deep breath.
He tried his best to get rid of Xu Xiaoshou's indifferent tone.
Because even though he knew that this guy didn't mean it, he could still hurt people even if it was unintentional.
"Xu Xiaoshou, I really didn't expect you to be able to do this and recognize the famous sword as your master without making a sound!"
Gu Qinger looked at Yanmang with red eyes.
He wanted this sword.
But if the famous sword recognized its master on its own, according to the rules of the Sword Burial Tomb, he would not be able to take action and take the sword away.
But how did Xu Xiaoshou do it?
Is his aptitude really that good?
"Recognize the master?"
Xu Xiaoshou looked over with a confused face: "Recognize the master, what's the matter?"
"Zangku" can recognize the master, he knows.
But that is a little spirituality gained by years of companionship.
This famous sword has never met him before, and it is the first time he touches it, so how can it recognize the master?
Gu Qinger looked at his expression and sighed speechlessly.
"Xu Xiaoshou, can you please stop pretending?"
"A famous sword recognizes its master on its own, although I also think it is impossible, but if you say so..."
He thought of the ancient sword cultivation path that this guy walked out of without a teacher.
Perhaps if Xu Xiaoshou is given a platform, he can really take off!
"Red-clothed senior said it well, there are some things that I am indeed not qualified for, but you are." His tone has a hint of admiration.
No matter the qualifications or the combat power.
Xu Xiaoshou, superior!
"Being admired, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou looked at him speechlessly, unable to speak.
What on earth is this guy trying to figure out?
"Xu Xiaoshou, have you shed your blood to recognize your master?"
Gu Qingsan also flew over from behind.
Even though it was not the second senior brother who got the famous sword, Xu Xiaoshou did not deceive everyone, but used his strength to prove that he indeed belonged to the famous sword.
It’s not in vain that he defeated himself, and it’s not in vain that he is a swordsman worthy of admiration!
Gu Qingsan was very satisfied.
"Recognize the Lord by shedding blood?"
Xu Xiaoshou was even more dizzy.
He had heard of this term, but he really didn't know anything about the various methods in Famous Sword.
Gu Qing'er already said that the famous sword recognized its owner, but this guy came over and said that he recognized its owner with a drop of blood?
Is necessary?
"you're so dumb!"
Gu Qingsan could tell at a glance what Xu Xiaoshou was thinking.
"My senior brother said that the famous sword recognizes its owner. It confirms you and is willing to be with you."
"To truly recognize the master, it must recognize and accept everything about you, be willing to establish a bond with you, and be willing to fight side by side with you with a clear heart. That's it!"
"And the establishment of this bond is a drop of your blood, understand?"
Gu Qingsan spoke eloquently.
Finally one day, instead of having his senior brother and second brother come to lecture him, he could use what he had learned to lecture others.
This feeling is simply too good!
Xu Xiaoshou looked at Gu Qinger uncertainly.
Gu Qingsan was so arrogant that he didn't believe it.
But seeing Gu Qing'er nodding like this, he hesitated.
"Drip of blood?"
"Is everyone like this?" he asked hesitantly.
"uh-huh."
Gu Qingsan nodded: "The sword is spiritual and does not bleed. How do you communicate with it and use your fingers like an arm?"
Xu Xiaoshou looked at Gu Qing'er again, and Gu Qing'er nodded again.
"Being affirmed, passive value, +1."
"Do you recognize the master..."
Frowning his brows slightly, Xu Xiaoshou vaguely felt something was wrong.
But I don’t know where this mysterious feeling comes from.
He glanced at the information bar.
There are no other weird information responses.
Then he looked down at the quiet famous sword in his hand.
Indeed, others have recognized me, but I have no such intimate feelings about this sword as Zangku.
What are you waiting for?
"drop!"
Xu Xiaoshou gritted his teeth.
It's not like shedding blood, recognizing the master, or causing any trouble!
With a slight stroke of the sword finger, the wound healed quickly.
Xu Xiaoshou had already taken advantage of this small gap to squeeze out a drop of blood.
"Sword blade?"
Looking up at Gu Qing'er, Gu Qingsan nodded eagerly, "Yes, drip on the sword."
"despair!"
Sword horizontally.
Blood dripped.
The crisp sound answered in this scene where you could hear the drop of a needle.
Everyone seemed to see blood splattering due to the sharp sword blade.
next moment.
The famous sword in Xu Xiaoshou's hand seemed to be alive.
The giant python was originally curled up on the guard with the sword hilt crossed.
At this moment, the python spit out the letter, and with a flash of light, it swallowed the blood droplets without missing any part.
Xu Xiaoshou's heart suddenly jumped.
What happened was that he glanced at the information bar.
It didn't matter at this glance, he immediately shrank his pupils.
I saw the message that was slowly swiping on the screen, and suddenly a prompt with an incongruous number popped up.
"Being watched, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou's scalp suddenly exploded.
The goosebumps all over his body stood up directly as if they had been stimulated by the ice water.
"Damn it, this sword is really weird!"
He wanted to move his body and throw the broken sword out with all his strength, but he found that the whole world slowed down at this moment.
Even the movement of his own eyeballs was difficult.
"Perception" can be seen in the picture.
Everyone was still talking about it, but I couldn't hear anything.
Gu Qinger and Gu Qingsan were still looking at themselves with concern.
Yuzhi Wensu had his hands on everything, and there was some worry in his eyes.
vigil...
This bad old man, his look...
Why does it look like this?
Is he afraid?
Xu Xiaoshou panicked.
He felt like he was holding a hot potato. If he persisted, he might get himself killed!
But……
I can't move at all!
"Under control, passive value, +1."
The only thing that is not affected is the information bar.
But the information that popped up in the information bar was even more despairing.
Xu Xiaoshou struggled to pull his body back, but the powerlessness in his heart was even worse.
The information bar suddenly stopped.
The words "cursed" and "envied" are completely gone.
Stop swiping!
Xu Xiaoshou was almost in tears, but he was helpless as he watched everything proceed in an orderly manner.
Suddenly, the information bar that stopped fluctuating started to vibrate again.
"Being imprisoned, passive value, +1."
"Being pulled, passive value, +1."
"Being watched, passive value, +1."
Almost instantly, as the information jumped, the scene in front of him changed.
This is a white world.
The vast expanse of white is simply despairing.
However, this whiteness is not ordinary whiteness. Even with the status of a master, Xu Xiaoshou still feels like he is about to be roasted and fucked.
As soon as I landed here, I was sweating like rain and my whole body was covered in smoke.
"What the hell is this place?"
Xu Xiaoshou roared in his heart.
He collapsed!
Obviously I know it, I obviously feel it... There is something very strange about this broken sword!
Time and time again I told myself not to touch, time and time again I hesitated, and time and again I was on high alert.
Why?
Why did you still hold it in the end if you were so mean?
Just hold it, obviously you have noticed something is wrong, but you still grit your teeth, impulsively, and stupidly drip the blood on it!
yes!
That's so stupid, Xu Xiaoshou!
You are simply a waste!
You have already guessed everything, but you still can't control your inner greed. What's the point of living like this? !
I'd rather die!
Xu Xiaoshou cursed himself crazily in his heart, but this could not make the information column fluctuate, nor could it stop him from panicking, let alone get himself out of the predicament in front of him.
wait.
long wait.
The long wait without being able to move...
It felt like I had been waiting for a century.
Until the body was almost evaporated to dryness, until the consciousness gradually became a little burnt.
An ancient and desolate voice, carrying endless echoes from all directions, penetrated directly into people's hearts.
"You finally came?"