Chapter 562: Inhumane, Saint Slave No. 2

"Glaring?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt Shouye's murderous gaze, which made him laugh and feel touched.

Indeed, Lan Ling's mind collapsed.

In the audience, no one could think straight.

Even Xu Xiaoshou was almost fooled by himself at this moment, let alone others.

He thought he was doomed to die after Yu Zhiwen's betrayal.

At worst, with the information shared by Yu Zhiwen, it would be easy for Hongyi and others to expose his identity.

But now.

Seeing the reactions of Shouye, Lan Ling and others, Xu Xiaoshou realized it.

Yu Zhiwen certainly guessed his identity, and even chose to expose it directly from the perspective of Hongyi's camp.

But her way of exposing it was just to say that Xu Xiaoshou might be here.

However, this here can contain two meanings.

One is that Xu Xiaoshou has someone else hiding here.

The second is himself.

"But she didn't elaborate..."

Xu Xiaoshou was secretly glad that he didn't kill her in a rage, but took her into the Yuan Mansion.

Otherwise, the misunderstanding would be huge!

Judging from Lan Ling's reaction, it is not difficult to guess that Yu Zhiwen was not the only one who suspected his identity before.

It is even possible that Lan Ling's speculations about him are higher than Yu Zhiwen's.

Under such circumstances, perhaps according to the normal method, Yu Zhiwen chose to reveal his identity step by step, and it is indeed possible to keep his secret.

But there is a greater possibility that Lan Ling finally didn't believe it, or chose to experiment with it out of luck.

Then...Xu Xiaoshou knew that he would definitely not be able to take the test.

But Yu Zhiwen did the opposite.

Directly led the thinking of the people in red clothes to the direction that he was the real Xu Xiaoshou.

Doing so would indeed make it easy for him to get angry and kill the bud in the cradle.

But she still dared!

It even dragged on until the last step. When the word "run" came out, Lan Ling's entire thinking collapsed from the root, causing her to lose the courage to verify her identity.

I have to say, this is really too absolute.

But...

"Why does she want to protect me?" Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled.

That "run" was indeed true. At the last moment, Xu Xiaoshou thought of this method.

Using "transformation" to change into Yu Zhiwen's voice, in the burning barrier that Bai Yan could isolate spiritual thoughts, he burned people to death, and by the way, broke Lan Ling's mind with a word, causing her thinking to collapse completely.

This was also Xu Xiaoshou's way of saving himself at the last moment.

There is no other.

But he never expected that before he used "transformation" to speak, Yu Zhiwen had already carried the heavy pressure and shouted this to him.

A word "run" turned the world around and resolved the deadlock.

"But..."

"Protect me, why?"

Xu Xiaoshou could see Yu Zhiwen's position.

She is definitely a typical person of the Holy Spirit Temple. It is impossible for her to protect her opponents, even though he had walked with her for a few days.

But just because of this little reason, she gave up telling Hongyi the truth and chose to save herself?

I can't figure it out...

I simply don't want to think about it!

Xu Xiaoshou didn't have more time to spend on Yu Zhiwen's actions at this moment.

Facing so many powerful enemies, he had to be fully alert.

After all, the play is not over yet!

"I really didn't expect that you guys were so scared that you didn't dare to take action by burning the saint of the Holy Spirit Temple directly."

Xu Xiaoshou only dared to sneer in his heart.

The situation in which Hongyi rioted because of Yu Zhiwen's death and then broke through the ancient book space did not happen at all.

Obviously, the word "run" not only reversed the situation, but even made Hongyi shrink a little.

So...

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the people around him, fixed his eyes on the furious Shouye, and smiled indifferently.

"I don't want to say more about Xu Xiaoshou."

"But!"

He changed the subject and said in a teasing voice, "The previous bet will not change because of the death of the little girl."

"After all, I only collected half of the bill."

"You dare?!" Shouye was furious, but surprisingly did not step forward, but just shouted and stood there in vain.

"Then... try it?"

Xu Xiaoshou was not afraid.

He didn't want to do this and provoke Hongyi at this critical moment.

But the drama has come to this point...

No, no!

Brush.

The eyes swept across the crowd of red-clothed people, and everyone felt cold in their hearts.

At the last moment, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes focused on the boy who always fell behind the red-clothed people in the field, as if he had no sense of existence.

Yu Zhiwen has little to do with you, so he can't be angry.

Then this guy, should be okay?

Lu Ke, who holds the secret of the red-clothed ghost beast and is also the disciple of Wuyue Sword Immortal!

"Lan Ling, it's Xiao Ke!"

Xin was stunned when he noticed the focus of the second Saint Slave's eyes.

Is this guy poisonous?

He doesn't target anything else but the one with the most powerful background?

It's a good thing that no one knows that Xiao Ke is the disciple of Wuyue Sword Immortal.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that the first target of the second Saint Slave would definitely be this kid!

"Protect Xiao Ke!"

Xin roared. At this time, his physical injuries had almost healed under the recovery of the elixir.

As long as there is no accident like before, he still has the strength to fight.

"Little guy, are you here to train?" Xu Xiaoshou ignored him and just stared at Lu Ke and smiled.

He saw that Hongyi might have a plan, otherwise he would not let him stare at him like this.

But, it's good to have a plan!

It would be best if you can help me blow up this ancient book space, and we can escape together, that would be really perfect.

"Buzz——"

The blue scales of the famous sword trembled wildly, as if it felt absolute pressure.

But even if he raised the famous sword in his hand like an indomitable swordsman.

Lu Ke was so scared that he couldn't even make a sound.

This is a strong man of the same generation as the master who had fought against him!

If other people came, no matter how strong they were, Lu Ke felt that he could remain indifferent.

But it just happened...

The contrast was so abrupt.

The master who was unattainable in his mind, his opponent, has set his sights on him!

"As the second-in-command of the Holy Slave, don't you have the slightest sense of being a strong man? You only focus on killing the weakest people?" Lu Ke's forehead was sweating.

He didn't know whether to say that the old man had no grace or that he had a vicious eye.

"Hu~"

The breeze swept through the void.

For the third time, the figure of the old man holding the straw hat disappeared out of thin air.

The storyteller narrowed his eyes.

This was the third time he had watched this spiritual skill.

But, with his current realm, he couldn't see clearly how the second-in-command did it?

There was not even a slight fluctuation of the Heavenly Dao.

Even the storyteller didn't sense the breath of the Holy Dao at all.

What kind of skill is this second-in-command?

"Lan Ling!"

The night watchman shouted, and could no longer stand, and didn't pin his hopes on the plan, "Teleportation array, follow me!"

It was settled.

He kicked through the void, and when he appeared again, he seemed to have stretched out his hand from the space crack and directly grasped Lu Ke's stiff left shoulder.

"Pah."

At the same time, the figure of the old man in the straw hat appeared on the other side of Lu Ke, and also put one hand on Lu Ke's right shoulder.

The two tilted their heads at the same time and looked at each other on Lu Ke's head.

Shou Ye didn't wait to make a move.

Xu Xiaoshou had already withdrawn his surprised gaze from the space crack and smiled: "So soon, you also want this doll?"

After a pause, he added: "Then half for each?"

With a click, Shou Ye was stunned.

This strong style of dirty talk...

At a certain moment, he even felt that he was not facing the legendary second-in-command of the Holy Slave, but that bitch Xu Xiaoshou!

But his mind was in a trance for a moment.

Shou Ye realized that he was already a step late.

There was only a slight sound in his ear.

The second-in-command of the Holy Slave had already turned sideways, holding the four swords in his hand, and slashed towards him fiercely.

The huge force coming from Lu Ke's body also warned that if Shouye really tried to use force, the result would only be to tear Lu Ke in half.

What was even more despairing was that the dead old man with dark circles under his eyes, the direction of his four swords slashing down was not himself.

But Lu Ke's left shoulder!

To pull him over...

Not to mention that Lu Ke couldn't withstand the huge force.

If he really could withstand it, the effort of turning his body to the side would be enough to chop Lu Ke's right shoulder with four swords.

"Shameless!"

Shouye was going crazy.

He had no way to retreat, so he could only shake Lu Ke lightly and send him towards the direction of Saint Slave Lao Er.

At the same time, he quickly dodged and dodged the slash of four swords full of evil spirits.

Black cut through the void.

How disgusting it was at this moment that Saint Slave Lao Er's slightly raised smug mouth corners were.

At the same time, Lu Ke's eyes were filled with despair and fear.

"Failed..."

Shou Ye watched Lu Ke walk away from him, his heart was about to break.

At this moment, he wished that Saint Slave Lao Er could die on the spot.

But he was powerless.

"Your predecessor gave up on you."

Xu Xiaoshou leaned over and said to Lu Ke, whose body was completely stiff, "He pushed you over with his own hands. Did you feel it? Remember his face?"

"Hate it! Hate it! In despair..."

"I'll kill you!!!" Lu Ke couldn't stand the nagging in his ears anymore. His heart was filled with anger, and his body regained strength. He raised his famous sword and slashed at the ugly, withered old face.

"Good sword."

Xu Xiaoshou flipped in the air, and with just a slight force on his hand, he flipped Lu Ke, who had no spiritual energy to defend himself, and made him cut from the sky with a sword.

At the same time, a deep roar came from behind.

"Old ghost, die for me!"

Bang!

The air was blown up by Xin's kick.

But Xu Xiaoshou had eyes on his back, and he could even see the whole scene.

How could he not know that when Shouye moved, Xin actually rushed towards him?

He turned his body happily and aimed Lu Ke's sword at Xin's kick.

"Fuck!"

Xin cursed on the spot.

He never thought that people could be so shameless!

The second-in-command of the Saint Slave had no demeanor of a strong man, and it could be said to be negative!

He retracted his foot in time at the critical moment, and all his strength and spiritual energy were collected by Xin.

Even if the sea of ​​qi was shaking wildly, Xin Ke still couldn't kick Lu Ke in the face.

It was a small matter to blow up the head.

It was absolutely impossible to attack his own people.

However, Xin had time to stop and had the self-control.

Lu Ke, who was furious and slashed with a sword, had no sense of measure.

Under the crazy sword intent, the blue scale spine was even cut with black lines in the void.

"Swish!"

The sword fell without any suspense.

Half of the foot flew out and hit Lu Ke's left face heavily, leaving a large blood flower, and then flew out.

The air was quiet.

"Ah——"

Lu Ke completely collapsed!

The bright red blood slid from the tip of his nose into his horrified lips. Lu Ke's pupils trembled, and he couldn't even hold the sword steadily, and fell down directly.

"Xin, Xin Ye?"

His sword was aimed at the second-in-command of the Holy Slave.

How come it was Master Xin who was injured? !

Lu Ke hugged his head, his lips moved, opening and closing several times, wanting to ask a question, but when the words came to his lips, they only trembled twice and then disappeared.

"Xiao Ke..."

Xin's mouth was bitter.

He didn't blame Lu Ke for not being able to stop.

If you want to blame someone, blame this sword with green scales, it's really too sharp.

In addition, being used by an inhumane old man, Lu Ke has become a perfect weapon in the hands of the other party to deal with Hong Yi!

"Yes, that's it."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and pulled the boy who had completely collapsed his will closer, and said like a devil:

"Hong Yi abandoned you, and your sword was aimed at them. This is the most natural and correct choice."

"You did a great job!"

"Hatred, betrayal, hatred... It is indeed the best motivation for a person to grow."

"Look, you can already hurt the way of killing, very powerful." Xu Xiaoshou praised sincerely.

"Shut up!!!"

Lu Ke suddenly covered his ears, screaming hysterically, his eyes full of regret.

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and pointed at the famous sword that fell to the ground with a clang.

"Don't you want it? This is a good thing."

Lu Ke suddenly woke up.

With a curl of his hand, he called back the famous sword Qinglinji.

Xu Xiaoshou nodded with a smile.

He had tried it before, and this kind of famous sword that recognized its master could not even be locked up in Yuanfu.

At this moment, he would not lower his status to take the sword and then be called back.

The second son of the Holy Slave had a big face, but he could not afford to lose this person.

When the famous sword Qinglinji returned to Lu Ke's hands, the void was a little quiet.

Shou Ye and Xin did not dare to step forward again.

They didn't know what Lu Ke would do if he was in the hands of the second son of the Holy Slave.

And Xu Xiaoshou...

"Well done."

Xu Xiaoshou watched the young man pick up the famous sword and praised: "After all, it is a famous sword, and it must not fall into the hands of these ruthless and ungrateful red-clothed people."

"You keep it for me first. If someone continues to attack you, kill them. Don't be polite."

"..."

The whole audience was silent.

Lu Ke's face was pale, his mouth twitched, and his nose was already swallowing tears.

He didn't know what to do at all.

He wanted to throw the sword away, but he was afraid that the sword would be taken away by the holy slave.

He didn't want to throw the sword away, and the sword would hurt the red-clothed people.

"Hiss."

The storyteller who was watching from afar witnessed everything and couldn't help shuddering.

"Devil, the second one is the real devil."

"Who can stand this, this guy is a pervert..."

"Cursed, passive value, +16."

"Feared, passive value, +19."

"Lan Ling!!!"

The night watchman who stood behind and didn't dare to move forward could no longer hold back and roared angrily.

"Shua, shua, shua..."

As the sound fell, several rays of light suddenly descended from the void, directly covering the red-clothed man.

"Shua."

When one of the rays of light tried to encircle Lu Ke, Xu Xiaoshou took a step forward and directly replaced the young man in his hand.

Lan Ling's face was instantly distorted.

With a move of his hand, the light turned a corner in the air, shot into the ground, and disappeared.

Even if Lu Ke could not be brought back, there was no other way at this time.

The ancient book space must be broken.

This is the only way to save himself after preparing for so long.

Otherwise, in this space, the holy slave is the knife and the red-clothed man is the fish.

Let anyone slaughter him!

Lan Ling clasped his hands together and shouted: "Sealing Heaven Array, Collapse Heaven!"