Chapter 559 I Have a Friend Named Xu Xiaoshou

Understandable shit!

Almost at the moment when Xu Xiaoshou finished speaking, the red-clothed people collectively became a little uneasy.

If they were not well-trained, I am afraid that someone would have already cursed at this moment, whether it was the second holy slave or Yu Zhiwen.

"Resisted, passive value, +12."

"Stared at, passive value, +17."

"Cursed, passive value, +19."

Xu Xiaoshou retracted his gaze lightly.

"Now, the second question."

Wow, the red-clothed people could no longer hold back and some commotion broke out.

But before the chaos started, Lan Ling's lips slightly moved, as if transmitting a voice.

In less than half a breath, the crowd behind immediately returned to silence.

Yu Zhiwen gave him a grateful look.

As for the second "holy slave" in front of her, even if she didn't believe it, she still had some ideas after repeated verification.

Too similar!

Whether it was speaking or temperament, even if these were deliberately distorted to be slightly different.

But Yu Zhiwen and that person had been in contact for quite a while.

Some of the charm in him may be difficult for others to see.

But she believes in intuition.

"And it's not just intuition..."

Yu Zhiwen turned back, his eyes flickering.

"It can be said that the second-in-command of the Holy Slave is already the strongest fighter among the people present."

"And according to his volatile personality, I called for a stop twice, and if it were someone else, he could have been killed directly."

"Why did he stop obediently?"

"And!"

"The repeated crushing of everyone seemed like he was going to take action, but in fact it was all psychological suppression."

"This person, his true strength has not even been fully released once until now..."

"Yes! Once!"

"Is it because of disdain, or really not?"

Yu Zhiwen pondered, and felt that he had figured out a little bit of the possibility.

If the second-in-command of the Holy Slave only showed this level.

Relying on the original seed of the Ashes and the three-day frozen disaster...

It seems that if Xu Xiaoshou really came over, it would not be impossible to do it?

"The important thing is, they are too similar. Although this Saint Slave said he didn't know him... but if two people who didn't know each other could establish a bond with only a tiny chance."

"Would they be so similar?"

Thinking of this, Yu Zhiwen was already certain in his heart.

Even if this Saint Slave No. 2 couldn't be Xu Xiaoshou, he must have a great relationship with him.

After all, judging from all his actions just now.

If you think about it from another angle, it is a kind of protection of one's own people.

"Do you want Xu Xiaoshou not to be related to the Saint Slave..."

Yu Zhiwen didn't look back, but he had already felt Lan Ling's encouraging eyes.

She gave everything to herself.

Is this the feeling of trust?

If in this situation, my judgment is still wrong...

My mind paused.

Yu Zhiwen knew that the game had already begun.

At this moment, she had no way out.

Ahead, there was only one way to burn the boats!

…

“Since the senior has said this, I will admit it. Three questions, three lives.”

Ignoring the resentful eyes behind him, Yu Zhiwen continued: “But you also said that you are not a person who does not follow the rules.”

“Then, since it is a game, according to the rules, there must be winners and losers.”

“If we only ask three questions, we will lose three lives.”

“Then judging from the results, there is no winner or loser in this game.”

“In other words, no matter how well I do… even if the questions I ask are sharp, the final outcome is still a loss.”

Yu Zhiwen paused, looked up, and said without any stage fright: “Then how do we determine whether we win?”

“Puchi~”

The storyteller laughed out loud.

You want to follow the rules when playing with the second brother?

It’s good enough that you can ask questions, and you are still thinking about winning!

But it must be said that in this situation, Yu Zhiwen’s careful consideration of all this has made the storyteller look up to him.

In such a cramped atmosphere, she could still analyze so calmly, and even compete with a powerful man of the time without any confusion, which was really admirable.

"It's a pity that she is just a girl."

The storyteller shook his head and was not very interested in the end.

...

Xu Xiaoshou knew that Yu Zhiwen was indeed very smart.

But the two consecutive attacks still made him look at this girl with new eyes.

After a moment of silence, he stroked his hand.

"Very good 'question'."

The expectations of the people in red clothes who had not had time to last for a long time were immediately shattered by the word "question" that Xu Xiaoshou deliberately emphasized.

Think about it carefully.

Yes!

Yu Zhiwen's tone just now seemed to be a questioning tone...

"How to determine whether we win?"

But, does this count?

For a moment, the people in red clothes, including Yu Zhiwen, were so angry that they felt a little painful, but they could do nothing about it.

"Resisted, passive value, +18."

"Cursed, passive value, +16."

"Definition of winning or losing..."

Xu Xiaoshou lowered his head and pondered for a while, then said slowly: "As long as your question can make this old man a little interested, then you win."

He spoke so loudly that the man in red turned green.

This kind of subjective judgment again?

This is just playing rogue!

"So, what kind of question..."

Yu Zhiwen subconsciously followed the words of the old man in the straw hat, but suddenly woke up.

Damn it!

It turns out that he has been guiding her with his words all along?

This old fox is too scary!

If he really asks another question, won't the game end directly?

Yu Zhiwen immediately changed the topic and said: "What I think of as being interested should be the same as that of my predecessor, that is, when you dare not answer the question I asked directly, you are interested!"

She deliberately emphasized her tone to prevent the old man in the straw hat in front of her from saying "game over".

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes showed a gratified light of a teachable child.

"Very good, you are very smart."

"But people live in the world, and every step of growth requires a price."

"No matter who you are or what your background is, no one is obliged to teach you and train you without reservation without charging any fees."

Everyone listened and felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, the next second, Xu Xiaoshou said the most unpleasant words.

"Today, you little girl has grown up and know how to speak, but the price is that you red-clothed people..."

"The second person is dead."

Yu Zhiwen's face instantly fell.

Lan Ling, Shouye and others were collectively speechless.

The red-clothed people stranded in the back all had livid faces and became panic again.

"Cursed, passive value, +12."

"Slandered, passive value, +18."

...

"The third question."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and stretched out his middle finger, and retracted the thumb and index finger that had been raised.

Yu Zhiwen didn't dare to speak carelessly at this moment.

God knows, if he said something inadvertently at this time, the old man in the straw hat could end the game and kill people at will.

If this is the case, then Yu Zhiwen's sin is great!

"I have some speculations, I don't know if I should say it..."

"Bah!"

Yu Zhiwen spat heavily.

This damn upbringing!

With a red face, regardless of the other party's reaction, she said directly:

"To be honest with you, my friend Xu Xiaoshou, who I mentioned before, should be here."

"When we were in control of the formation before, we encountered a wave of attacks."

"And if Senior Lan Ling and I are right in our judgment, then someone should be trying to fight for control of the formation."

The storyteller's eyebrows moved suddenly.

Very obscure.

But Xu Xiaoshou's heart skipped a beat when he saw it.

He immediately looked inward with his spiritual thoughts and found the information column that he had almost forgotten.

Sure enough.

As the information scrolled up, there were a series of "cursed", "criticized", and "resisted", and occasionally a few "suspected".

And each time the passive value was "+1".

During this period, facing so many big guys at the same time, Xu Xiaoshou could not spare his attention to the small details in the information column.

So at this moment, he noticed this key message!

"Oh my God, could it be that Xiaoyu has guessed something?"

"How dare she think so..."

Xu Xiaoshou was instantly shocked, and his heart was beating faster and faster.

He wanted to cut off the girl's tendency to continue talking.

But in "perception", the storyteller already looked quite interested.

Obviously, this guy thought of his previous attempt to break through the ancient book space and escape from here.

And!

Yu Zhiwen said before that if he didn't dare to answer her question directly, it meant... losing.

Winning or losing is not important at this moment.

But under the prerequisite that was emphasized in advance, if he still didn't dare to face it, he must have something to hide.

Invisibly, it was equivalent to recognizing Yu Zhiwen's words.

"Good guy!"

This time, Xu Xiaoshou was really eye-opening.

"You didn't pay much tuition, but your academic performance has improved by leaps and bounds..."

It must be said that Xu Xiaoshou was a little panicked at this moment.

He felt that the situation was a bit of a collapse.

But at this time, there was no way to stop it.

"So?"

Xu Xiaoshou's indifferent question perfectly concealed the various emotions in his heart.

Yu Zhiwen didn't answer.

She learned to be smart.

The old man in front of him must have an unclear relationship with Xu Xiaoshou.

Otherwise, this subtle trick could not be so similar.

Yu Zhiwen, who had already learned not to respond to Xu Xiaoshou's words, directly regarded the old man in the straw hat as Xu Xiaoshou at this moment, and said to herself:

"According to our red-clothed intelligence, plus my own judgment, it is impossible for there to be a strong man above the level of spiritual formation grandmaster near Lijian Grassland."

"And without these conditions, no one can successfully touch the core of the Sealing Heaven Array in such a short time."

"Even if, this core of the formation was also copied by the storyteller senior."

As she said, she cast her eyes on the storyteller.

The storyteller's eyes were even more interested.

"Little girl, you are amazing. You can tell that this formation is different from that formation."

"Not bad."

He nodded proudly, "Unlike the 'Thirty-six Heavenly Sealing Formation' in Baiku, all the formations here took a full day and a half to copy successfully."

At a glance.

Everyone felt their scalps tingling for a while.

It is obvious that the storyteller is not even an ordinary spiritual formation master.

But with the help of the ancient book space, he copied all the Dao patterns of the Tianji formation, and it can still be operated!

"Only one and a half days..."

Even though Yu Zhiwen is a Tianji sorcerer, he was also shocked.

In such a short time, the complicated formation of heaven and earth was copied out. Isn't this simply inhuman?

Xu Xiaoshou frowned.

At this moment, his mood was completely not on the topic that was diverted by the storyteller.

Yu Zhiwen, there is a problem!

The way she spoke gave me a sense of déjà vu. I don't know where I've felt it before, but it seemed like she was brewing something.

But what she said at this moment was piece by piece.

If you don't connect them together, you can't understand her final meaning at all.

"What do you want to say?" Xu Xiaoshou didn't interrupt her in the end.

After all, if he gave up in advance.

Perhaps, this play would end in tragedy.

"What I want to say..."

Yu Zhiwen was secretly glad that he was not interrupted.

The old man in the straw hat didn't stop him, so no matter what the final result was.

At least, he tried his best.

"An intuition."

Yu Zhiwen said lightly: "Again, I have a friend named Xu Xiaoshou."

"All the prerequisites mentioned before can be applied to anyone, but for him, they are all invalid!"

"Oh?" The storyteller was full of curiosity, and the figure of the young man who broke out of his ancient book space and fled for his life appeared in front of him.

Is he really so good?

"Expected, passive value, +1."

Without waiting for the straw hat old man to react, Yu Zhiwen knew that she couldn't stop, so she quickened her speech and said:

"My friend is very good, Senior Watchman has seen and recognized him."

She pointed at the red-clothed Watchman and said in rapid succession: "My friend was once in the City Lord's Mansion of Tiansang City, and he was able to decipher part of the rubbings of the 'Thirty-Six Heavenly Sealing Formation' at a glance."

"And a spiritual formation master with such a foundation is also a high-level spiritual formation master who has touched the art of heavenly secrets. He only needs to use one thing as an aid to control the Heaven Sealing Formation in a short time!"

"That is..."

"Hmm!"

As Yu Zhiwen said this, his eyes suddenly bulged, and his words were completely choked, as if he was under great pressure.

The next second.

"Puff!"

She slammed her knees directly into the air, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Zhiwen!" Lan Ling exclaimed.

Everyone was frightened by this sudden change...

Looking back suddenly, I saw that the second saint slave's pair of creepy black eyes were staring at Yu Zhiwen.

"Shameless!"

Lan Ling scolded directly.

In the game, he actually interrupted in advance and was so cruel to a junior.

Is this the demeanor that a strong man in the world should have?

"Second brother!"

The storyteller suddenly shouted loudly, and his words were quite impolite.

He was also frightened by Yu Zhiwen's words.

For some reason, the box-shaped object that the second brother took out from the ground suddenly appeared in his mind.

And when the second brother was first discovered, Luo Leilei's insignificant reminder seemed to be directly magnified at this moment.

Everything seemed to have a tendency to be strung together.

"Second brother, let her say, what exactly is that thing?" The storyteller stared at his second brother.

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou ignored it directly.

How could he let Yu Zhiwen say it?

Sure enough, his premonition would not be wrong.

This girl is crazy.

She grew up too fast.

She even reached the point where she could use words to trap herself step by step.

When a man is away for three days, he should be treated with new eyes.

The ancients were not deceiving me!

…

"Ahem, ahem..."

Yu Zhiwen wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, feeling the momentum that should have been enough to crush everyone present, but when it fell on her, she felt a faint feeling of being stopped.

She pulled her red lips full of blood and actually laughed.

"Senior, you lost."

Struggling to say this sentence again, Yu Zhiwen called him senior.

In her eyes, there was already a look of peers looking at each other.

Even if she didn't believe it.

At this moment, she already knew.

This person who dared to scold and act recklessly in front of many slashing paths and dozens of thrones is really...Xu Xiaoshou!

"How dare he..."

"How dare he?!"

Yu Zhiwen felt mixed emotions.

It turned out that Xu Xiaoshou had really arrived here in advance.

He was everywhere!

"Admired, passive value, +1."

When Xu Xiaoshou saw this message, he already understood something.

Ignoring the furious crowd, he just wanted to figure out what happened to Yu Zhiwen.

She was obviously just a silly and innocent girl...

"Who taught you these things? Was it your master with an extraordinary background? Have you been lying to me?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt that the experience he had with this girl was a little unreal.

Do people really have to wait until they break up to see the truth clearly?

Yu Zhiwen was stunned.

What did she hear?

Voice transmission? !

Xu Xiaoshou, when did he transmit the voice?

Looking around for a while, no one noticed.

Obviously, it was really Xu Xiaoshou's voice!

At this moment, Yu Zhiwen smiled.

The star pupils curved, and her pretty face was flushed.

Under the heavy pressure, she actually straightened up and stared at the old man.

It was not a voice transmission.

With a raised chin, the stubborn voice spread throughout the audience.

"Again... I have a friend, his name is Xu Xiaoshou."

"He taught me!"