Chapter 418: Three Thousand Weak Waters, Only Take Half

"Being watched, passive value, +3."

Xu Xiaoshou stretched himself and was suddenly frightened by the three straight eyes not far away.

Without waiting to look back, many young people standing under the high platform also looked sideways.

"Being watched, passive value, +686."

"Being watched, passive value, +433."

It can be said that the only one who has shown the realm of the sword sect is Xu Xiaoshou, who showed his power in the previous battle.

And there is no rule that only one can participate in the competition between the spirit refining way and the sword way.

So, everyone's focus naturally fell on Xu Xiaoshou.

This big devil...

Is he going to go up or not?

If he wants to go up, then how many blows can these minions withstand?

According to the intensity of the previous attack of everything is a sword, it will still change the angle, and even the referee may not be able to stop it...

I am afraid that there are only a handful of people who can stop it!

So, should we admit defeat directly, or let this guy continue to stand on the high platform for half an incense stick of time?

But half an incense stick...

That's five white cave quotas!

After figuring this out, everyone was filled with hatred, and almost tore Xu Xiaoshou apart with their eyes.

This is too abominable, how can someone be so omnipotent that even if the City Lord's Mansion made a rule specifically for him, it still seems unable to stop this guy's progress?

"Cursed, passive value, +499."

"Awe, passive value, +676."

"Disgusted, passive value, +1420."

"..."

The information bar suddenly refreshed quickly, and each time it increased faster than the last.

Xu Xiaoshou was a little stunned, and then he saw the hateful eyes of these guys and laughed dumbly.

This passive system is sometimes like this.

As long as his previous prestige is reached, even if he is just stretching at this moment, he can madly dig up a large part of the passive value.

After stretching, he paused for a moment, looking at the hesitant and waiting eyes of the crowd.

Then he began to twist his buttocks.

"Cursed, passive value, +1121."

"Slandered, passive value, +686."

"Xu Xiaoshou, they are all waiting for you." Mu Zixi couldn't stand this kind of look.

Even if she only got a very small part of the splash damage, she still couldn't resist it.

I really don't know how thick-skinned Xu Xiaoshou is to do the action of twisting his buttocks and stretching under the eyes of everyone.

Anyway, Mu Zixi couldn't stand it, and she was urging him.

"What's the hurry?"

Xu Xiaoshou curled his lips, "Heroes have to appear last, how can I go on stage so soon?"

Mu Zixi said speechlessly: "But if you don't go on stage, they may be worried..."

"This is their business, what does it have to do with me?"

"As a spirit refiner and a sword cultivator, if even I, Xu Xiaoshou, am afraid to this extent, then their lives will be like this."

Xu Xiaoshou spread his hands.

This remark caused a lot of damage.

"Inflicted resentment, passive value, +323."

At almost the same time, dozens of clanging sword sounds resounded on the scene.

Some sword cultivators couldn't help it at all and drew their swords on the spot.

They, sword cultivators, are different from spirit refiners. They have the belief of being willing to break and not to yield, and not afraid of difficulties and obstacles. How could they bear such ridicule?

And when they saw Xu Xiaoshou's excited eyes because of hearing the sword being unsheathed, all the sword cultivators who drew their swords shook their swords in unison along with the sword momentum, and then sheathed their swords.

"Sitting for a long time, this sword also needs to come out to breathe."

"Not bad, not bad, my sword also needs to breathe, if it is hidden any longer, I am afraid it will rust."

"Yes, yes, if it doesn't come out for a walk, I am afraid that killing people later will be rusty!"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

Are these guys serious?

Where is the momentum of drawing the sword just now?

Why did all of them shrink back at the words of myself?

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned in the same place, and the field also stopped at the same time.

There was a more awkward smell in the air, not just a little bit, on the contrary, it was very strong.

Fu Xing's face turned black.

This Xu Xiaoshou is really poisonous!

Why do such strange things always happen where he appears?

This kind of thing obviously never happened in previous years. Just standing up and stretching, everyone was shocked and dared not go on stage?

This...

He sighed and suddenly said: "Xu Xiaoshou."

"Huh?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked back, wondering what new instructions his nephew had.

"You go on stage, go up first, and let others challenge." Fu Xing waved his hand helplessly.

"Why?"

Xu Xiaoshou was angry.

There was a reason why he didn't go on stage.

From the beginning, the burning eyes of the three swordsmen told him that there would be no good things after he went on stage.

Others didn't know, but he knew it very well.

The guy without a sword had the sword intention of a master.

His two senior brothers, each holding a famous sword, how could their strength be so bad?

If I go up now, I will definitely be attacked and killed!

Since the rules have limited me to only five places, why do I have to do such a thankless task.

Wait until these three musketeers get their places and are also restricted from playing, then I will go up, isn't it better?

Zhang Taiying is still waiting for him to save the energy to beat him, don't waste it!

With a thud, Xu Xiaoshou sat down.

"I don't think so."

But Fu Xing's eyes widened: "I, Fu Xing, think it's okay, please get up there quickly, otherwise everyone will be waiting!"

"I said, this is their business, the weak will wait, the strong have already taken the lead!"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't panic at all.

Fu Xing was shaking with anger. This boy really didn't give him any face and was completely uncooperative!

However, fortunately, I was prepared.

He chuckled softly and said slowly: "I can't tolerate you now. Take a look at the rule list in your hand. The last item has been decided for you."

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a moment, then he copied the rule sheet on the table and glanced at it.

"This rule list is customized by the City Lord's Palace. All interpretation rights belong to Fu Xing. Whatever Fu Xing says will be whatever it is. If you don't agree, the quota in the White Grotto will be withdrawn!"

Xu Xiaoshou was suddenly happy.

"Good payment bank!"

He almost pulled out a pair of slippers from the ring and slapped them away.

After forcibly resisting the urge, Xu Xiaoshou's hand shook, and the paper suddenly fluttered.

The next second, it turned into ashes.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I actually forgot that I am a fire-attributed spirit refiner."

"I've been getting angry lately, and I can't control the murderous intention in my heart."

Fu Xing: "..."

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

Everyone watching was frightened. The single-player rule list was forcibly announced by Fu Xing as early as when Xu Xiaoshou went to pee.

Therefore, everyone knows this rule.

But now, Xu Xiaoshou was burned in front of Fu Xing?

"This guy is too tough. When he talks about murderous intent, could he be referring to Kill Fu Xing?"

"Haha, I really look forward to Fu Xing having a big fight with Xu Xiaoshou in the final challenge. It will definitely be exciting."

"The all-powerful son of the City Lord's Mansion faces off against the new dark horse who has no solution..."

"Tsk, tsk, I'm so tired! If it were me, I wouldn't dare to provoke the City Lord's Mansion like this."

"Be admired, passive value, +865."

"Being worried, passive value, +56."

"Being admired, passive value, +2."

"..."

Fu Xing watched Xu Xiaoshou burn the rule sheet directly, and was silent for a while. When the pride in the boy's eyes was about to leak out, he finally put his hand into his arms.

"Xu Xiaoshou, I knew..."

As he spoke, he took out a brand new rule sheet.

"This form is made in duplicate, one for you and one for me. Both have been declared effective."

"If you still want..."

Plop.

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes suddenly widened, and everyone felt that the air was suddenly anxious.

The next second, the paper in Fu Xing's hand turned into ashes, and then not even ashes remained.

"?"

"Damn it, what kind of magical skill is this?"

"What just happened?"

So everyone was shocked.

The anxious aura that just disappeared in a flash filled the entire space, and everyone could feel the domineering atmosphere.

And this kind of domineering flame can actually be transmitted directly to a person's body through his eyes?

Everyone thought of Xu Xiaoshou's "Five Finger Seed Technique" before...

This thing, dare to love, doesn't need to be close to the body, but it can also directly set people on fire?

"My mother, how many trump cards does Xu Xiaoshou have?"

"How much water did he put in the written test just now..."

It was obviously the eve of the sword competition, but everyone was suddenly shocked again by Xu Xiaoshou's spirit refining method.

Fu Xing was trembling with anger. He suppressed the corners of his twitching lips and suddenly sneered again.

"As expected..."

After saying that, he clapped his hands, and there was a guard behind him carrying a box.

When I opened it, it was densely packed with rules.

Xu Xiaoshou:? ? ?

He was really a little shocked. Was this a mistake? As for being so targeted?

Fu Xing chuckled, and continued what he had interrupted: "If you still want to burn it, feel free to do so. The City Lord's Mansion still has stock."

"Okay, I'll remember you as a payment banker!"

Xu Xiaoshou stretched out two fingers and tapped them in the air, and sword intent suddenly surged out of them.

All of a sudden, the money was gone.

"Brother Shou, brother, don't do this."

He immediately sent a message: "To save my face, if you don't come on stage now, it will be very difficult for me to handle. If everyone keeps delaying, then the dinner will probably have to wait until tomorrow."

Xu Xiaoshou hummed and gave up.

He rolled his eyes and flew up.

He stood high in the sky again, overlooking everyone.

"Cursed, passive value, +565."

Xu Xiaoshou:? ? ?

I haven't spoken yet, why are you cursing me again?

Ignoring everyone, he continued: "It's fine if I'm the first to play. You're all waiting anyway."

"But participating in kendo is nothing more than a competition of swordsmanship. What I said earlier was certainly stimulating, but there is truth in what I said."

"Kendo, if everyone doesn't dare to draw a sword, what's the point of kendo?"

Now everyone was quiet.

What Xu Xiaoshou said makes sense.

Even if it is a vigil, it is still a big nod.

A swordsman should move forward bravely and never be lazy!

"therefore……"

Seeing that everyone agreed with his point of view, Xu Xiaoshou said seriously:

"In order to stimulate everyone to bravely challenge, I suggest that if you can't defeat me after ten rounds of fighting, then give me ten spots in the White Cave!"

"As the saying goes, if you have three thousand pieces of weak water, only take half of it."

"I, Xu Xiaoshou, am not greedy. Everything is for the heroes of Tiansang County. Everything is for the good of everyone."

Everyone:? ? ?

A moment ago, everyone here was still immersed in the insights brought by Xu Xiaoshou, and their thoughts were very reasonable.

But when this guy's ambition was revealed, everyone was shocked.

I am really stupid!

Obviously, even if his brain is wet, it is impossible to think that Xu Xiaoshou will be good for everyone!

"Why do you only take half of the three thousand weak water? Don't you just drink one scoop? I'm a Buddha, this Xu Xiaoshou really dares to open his mouth!"

"If heaven had not given birth to me, Xu Xiaoshou, my greed would last forever."

"Cursed, passive value, +565."

"Being disliked, passive value, +1323."

"Being admired, passive value, +2."

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Fu Xing with a smile. This guy's face was almost dripping with ink.

"How?" he asked.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and some suddenly laughed out loud.

"Xu Xiaoshou is also crazy. Fu Xing calls him Brother Shou. That means he is well-educated and has an attitude. Does this guy really take himself seriously?"

"Even if Fu Xing was kicked in the head by a donkey, there is no way he would agree."

"You're right, Xu Xiaoshou, get out of the city lord's mansion!"

Someone took advantage of the chaos and shouted out the big guys' thoughts in the crowd. He thought that Xu Xiaoshou would not be able to notice it in the chaos.

Unexpectedly, Xu Xiaoshou locked eyes with him at a glance.

Under "perception", how could anyone escape Xu Xiaoshou's sight?

With just a quick glance, the man collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"Tsk, tsk."

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head and sighed, not blaming him harshly. He turned to look at Fu Xing. When the guy was about to refuse, he stretched out two fingers and tapped in the void again.

"Think about it carefully."

Fu Xing: "..."

Xu Xiaoshou!

I think you are taking revenge on me!

Looking at this guy's sword finger, Fu Xing suddenly wanted to die.

"Well said, the heroes of Tiansang County need to stand up, and sword cultivators must not be so weak!"

Fu Xing suddenly became energetic and said with enthusiasm: Everyone, challenge Xu Xiaoshou. As long as you can win, you can get ten places! "

The people present were immediately shocked.

"this……"

"Damn it, Fu Xing really got his brain kicked by a donkey? How can you agree to this?"

"Ten spots!"

"Who can do this better than Xu Xiaoshou?"

Even Vigil looked at Fu Xing with some surprise, and his focus was different from others.

What he cares about is that under the eyes of everyone, especially the elderly people present, it is obvious that as a young man, Fu Xing cannot agree to such conditions!

But the result was just the opposite. Pay Bank actually challenged the rules?

"Good boy..."

"This guy is also a promising person!" Vigil suddenly looked a little higher.

…

"Can't!"

Where there is oppression, there is resistance.

Originally, there were not many places in the White Grotto, and Kendo could only give out twenty places.

If Xu Xiaoshou were to kill half of them, what else would they do to the next guy?

"Xu Xiaoshou, why can you get ten places? I don't accept it."

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at him immediately.

"Everyone is not convinced!"

The man immediately added.

"Clothes?"

Xu Xiaoshou never suppressed others with force, he always convinced them with reason.

"You seem to have heard wrongly. What Fu Xing said is that whoever can beat Xu Xiaoshou will get ten places."

"Like you, I also want to beat him, but I still need to win ten games in a row."

"This is a fair competition, why don't you accept it?"

He paused and continued:

"Besides, if you don't accept it, it's better not to accept it!"

"If you don't accept it, won't you achieve the goal of me, Xu Xiaoshou, in trying to encourage the rise of sword cultivators in Tiansang County?"

"Kendo requires this spirit of disobedience, don't you think so?"

In the last sentence, Xu Xiaoshou was not asking anyone else, but took out a black sword from his arms.

This is a ninth-level spiritual sword with a simple black scabbard.

As if he hadn't smelled the air outside Yuan Mansion for a long time, he moaned with excitement as soon as "Zangku" came out.

A loud sword cry directly overwhelmed all the chatter present.

The sword cultivators present here are all amazed.

"This is……"

"Ninth-grade spiritual sword?"

"But how can a ninth-grade spiritual sword have such a clear spirituality? This is simply worse than..."

Many swordsmen turned their gazes sideways at the same time, falling on the Three Musketeers at the wine table not far away.

This kind of spirituality is completely beyond the scope of ordinary spiritual swords, and it is almost comparable to famous swords!

Swordless Master Gu Qingsan was also shocked.

He was stunned for a moment, with enthusiasm in his eyes.

"What a sword!"

"Xu Xiaoshou, your sword... is a good sword!"

"First senior brother, second senior brother, this sword has the qualities to become a famous sword!"

Looking back this time, Gu Qingsan's words no longer contained the usual questioning, but were full of affirmation.

Gu Qing'er was also shocked by Xu Xiaoshou's sword.

Such a humble person can actually have such spirituality.

It is conceivable that this guy in front of him spent a lot of effort when nurturing the sword!

"I also agree with my junior brother. This sword must be extraordinary. If you can get a good sword-keeping method..."

"Hmm?"

"No!"

"How come there are still people in the outside world who can nurture swords?"

As long as they are sword cultivators, they all know the legends of famous swords.

Naturally, they also know that many famous swords also followed the legendary figures of the past, grew step by step, and were finally nurtured.

But the method of nurturing a sword, except for the daily companionship that ordinary people understand, there is basically no shortcut in the outside world.

And if it is a regular daily companionship, it is definitely impossible to nurture such a spiritual sword at Xu Xiaoshou's age.

Gu Qingyi touched the ancient sword trembling in his arms.

He could feel the joy of seeing such a spiritual sword as the head of the famous sword, and he also felt the passion to try to conquer.

Gently shaking his head, Gu Qingyi denied the ideas of his two junior brothers.

"The sword is a good sword, but there are many swords that have the potential to become famous swords on the continent."

"There are only twenty-one famous swords."

Gu Qingyi did not continue, but everyone heard his point of view.

Shou Ye was a little surprised.

These three guys are also the ones he focuses on.

But the senior brother who is in charge has opened up a gap with his two junior brothers after saying this.

"This kid has a very high vision..."

Shou Ye's eyes fell on the gray sword, and he could clearly feel the awe-inspiring evil spirit sealed in it that outsiders could not perceive at all.

"Yue Lian·Gu Hanyi..."

He narrowed his eyes and fell behind the Nine Swordsmen again.

There were nine swords inserted in the sword wheel behind him, and the one in the middle was as red as blood, and it was well-known.

"Peerless Enchantress..."

Shou Ye tapped the table lightly and thought for a moment.

"So, did the 'Sword Burial Tomb' come here?"

"This is too far!"

"However, if it is 'There are four swords', it is indeed worth it..."

...

A sword strikes out and thousands of people are shocked, and the frost and coldness make the hall cold.

Xu Xiaoshou has indeed not paid special attention to "Zang Ku" for a while.

But because he has been practicing "Guan Jian Dian" in his spare time recently, this sword seems to be really changing.

Maybe because he is too close, when everyone exclaimed at "Zang Ku", he also realized that this guy is completely different.

"It's almost the eighth grade..."

"This "Guan Jian Dian" is too scary. What is the origin of that sloppy uncle?"

"If it continues to be raised like this, it may really become a famous sword!"

Xu Xiaoshou did not think much, and this was not the time to think about these things.

He took the sword to earn passive points.

"You don't accept it?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the person who spoke earlier.

"I surrender."

The man was scared. He was afraid that Xu Xiaoshou would pull him up to the platform again.

Xu Xiaoshou glared: "No, you don't surrender!"

The previous speaker was regretting it now.

He hated himself for not being able to hide and being the first to speak out.

"Yes, I don't surrender." His weak voice made people feel pity.

Xu Xiaoshou nodded with satisfaction: "You all saw it. This is my sword. It's not high-level, just eighth-grade."

Everyone's mouth twitched.

"Cursed, passive value, +1111."

"But!"

Xu Xiaoshou changed the subject: "My sword is too strong!"

"It's so strong that I can't control it anymore. Everyone, do you know what this means?"

Everyone watched Xu Xiaoshou take the sword into the air, wishing they could pounce on it and pull it down to crush it to death.

But no one dared to move, and could only listen to this person continue to talk.

"My sword can kill people."

Xu Xiaoshou flicked his sleeves, his face suddenly turned cold.

The field suddenly felt murderous intent, and the wind was blowing, and it was autumn.

This murderous atmosphere did not last long, and Xu Xiaoshou broke it casually.

"In order to prevent you from being killed, I can only try my best to restrain my sword. This is a very difficult thing."

"Do you feel dissatisfied?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the collapsed man again, and said in a suppressed voice: "It's right to be dissatisfied."

"I don't accept it either."

"I have to prevent you from being killed by me for a fucking fight. How hard is it for me to hold it in?"

"You tell me, if I win these ten rounds, is it worth getting ten white cave places?"

Xu Xiaoshou slapped his thigh with a "pop".

"It's worth it!"

Mu Zixi lowered his head in silence.

Fu Xing's lower lip trembled, and his neck stretched a little.

Even the night watch was shocked by Xu Xiaoshou's speech.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Who knows that this guy went around in circles and was still entangled in the matter of these ten places?

Who else dared to resist?

He had clearly put aside the matter of the quota, but Xu Xiaoshou pulled it like this, and everyone looked at his sad expression in the air and couldn't hold back any longer.

"This guy, he deserves to be beaten!"

"I can't hold back the power of the wild in my body anymore, don't stop me tonight, come together, and make this guy exhausted and die!"

"Ten rounds? Ten rounds, so what? Ten rounds won't work, then twenty rounds!"

"It's just twenty white cave places? I don't believe Xu Xiaoshou can get them all!"

“I challenge you!”