Chapter 569: A Little Submission

No, no, no... isn't it? !

When he saw the person in front of him clearly, Xu Xiaoshou's face bulged as if he was constipated, full of discomfort.

"Is God going to kill me?"

The person in front of me was not the storyteller plus Lorelei, who else could it be?

But, why do these two guys appear here?

Shouldn't his storyteller strictly abide by the words of the so-called holy slave Lao Er and help him watch over the group of red clothes in Lijian Grassland?

"Now, appear?"

Damn it!

How can I, Xu Xiaoshou, live like this?

Are you sick? Why is everyone targeting me?

Xu Xiaoshou scolded his mother directly in his heart. He felt the deep malice of the world towards him.

There is a wolf in front of you watching the night, and a tiger in the back telling stories.

Even if he could pass this level, would he still have to go through eighty-one minus two difficulties to successfully escape from the White Cave?

"Hehe, hehe..."

Xu Xiaoshou laughed twice, then suddenly felt something was wrong, so he changed it to "Hey hey hey."

"I..."

Before he finished speaking, the storyteller interrupted with a cheerful expression: "Brother, have you forgotten, you are not in disguise now~"

Xu Xiaoshou's smile froze on the spot.

yes!

Damn it, why did we just turn off "change"?

Why? !

"Don't blame yourself."

The storyteller pinched Orchid's fingers and gently stroked his chest, "The so-called suspicion is not that I noticed it, it's all my sister's fault."

He pointed the orchid to the side, and Xu Xiaoshou's eyes followed the girl on one side.

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

Lorelei seemed to be sizing up a monster, her eyes full of surprise, "Long time no see?"

"Ahem."

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly coughed violently, and he choked on his own saliva.

"Lorelei, long time no see."

Why are you trying to trick me like this!

The last sentence was strangled in the belly.

Xu Xiaoshou squeezed out a forced smile and reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth to show friendship.

"What kind of magical skill is that of yours?" Lorelei asked right away without any scruples.

"What kind of magical skill?"

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the storyteller secretly, but did not respond directly.

Although the man in the red dress has a cheerful face.

But Xu Xiaoshou knew what outrageous things he had done before.

Reprimand, scold, interrupt, instruct, scold...

Xu Xiaoshou had tried almost every method of committing suicide that would leave a person dead without a burial place on the Storyteller.

Oh no!

More than once!

Under such circumstances, it is difficult to imagine how the storyteller could be so magnanimous and keep smiling after he understood all the truth.

Or……

Xu Xiaoshou is more inclined to the second inference.

At this moment, the storyteller no longer knows what expression to use to face himself except using a smile to cover up his emotions.

That means...

Under the guise of a clear sky, there are dark clouds in the sky, raging waves and thunder, and I am not a big deal. Maybe if I say the wrong word, I will be terminated on the spot!

God, save me!

I, Xu Xiaoshou, am still a child!

…

Lorelei on the opposite side knew that Xu Xiaoshou was too advanced in pretending to be stupid, so he went straight to the point: "It's the kind of thing that even senior storytellers can deceive..."

As soon as the word "liar" came out, the storyteller's facial expression froze in a vague way.

Xu Xiaoshou stopped thinking instantly and interrupted with a roar:

"Variety!"

"It's called 'Change', and it can simulate the appearance of any person. It's the same effect you've seen before."

Lorelei was startled for a moment, obviously stunned by this roar.

Immediately, the corners of his lips lifted slightly.

"Oh, that's right~"

She tilted her head and asked again: "Transformation...how did you learn this special spiritual skill?"

"Ah."

Xu Xiaoshou breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Seeing that the storyteller had no response, he immediately didn't even want to answer.

Lorelei's voice rose again: "After all, even a senior storyteller can..."

"talent!"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly shouted: "It's like innate skills, blood inheritance boundaries, etc... ah, it's like a spiritual body, like a holy body, this kind of explanation, can you understand it?"

"If I can't teach you, you don't have to expect me to teach you!" Xu Xiaoshou added.

"Oh, what a talent~"

Lorelei's smile became even wider.

She seemed to know how to communicate with Xu Xiaoshou who was unable to communicate.

"There are four swords, how can you master them?"

"Even Brother Shuangxing can't hold on for that long. It seems to me that you haven't been recognized as the master of Four Swords, but just recognized, right?"

Xu Xiaoshou's facial muscles began to twitch.

You girl...

Remember it for me!

You are definitely taking revenge!

Sure enough, women...

Oh, the grudge against Hei Luo Ya at Tianxuan Sect can still be remembered to this day?

"Jian Nian."

Xu Xiaoshou said dejectedly: "I know sword reading, so the four swords are closer to me. Plus, I am a master, so I can persist longer."

"But now I've reached my limit and I can't hold on anymore."

"Do you want this sword?"

As Xu Xiaoshou said, he picked up four swords and wanted to throw them.

Storyteller and Lorelei were startled at the same time.

Obviously, the "second saint slave" in the ancient book space left a lot of shadows in their hearts.

"Wait, don't move!"

Lorelei immediately stopped Xu Xiaoshou's action and said: "Let me ask another question...Jian Nian, Brother Shuangxing can also do it. He also admitted it himself. He didn't last as long as you did. So, what is this?" question?"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't put his hand down or lift it up. He could only stand sideways in the air and said helplessly: "It won't last? That's his problem and has nothing to do with me."

Lorelei: "..."

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

Her gums itched and she said bitterly: "Xu Xiaoshou, you..."

"Just ask!"

Xu Xiaoshou simply relaxed completely, he figured it out.

"I fell."

"Whatever you want to ask, I will definitely tell you everything."

"Finally, if you can let me live, I'd be very grateful."

"If you can't..."

"It doesn't matter!"

"It doesn't matter!"

Xu Xiaoshou gave a loud drink and said righteously: "But before that, please allow me, Xu Xiaoshou, to give a 120,000-point apology to the senior storyteller."

Ignoring the other party's reaction, Xu Xiaoshou immediately made a deep bow of more than ninety degrees.

"sorry!!!"

It wasn't until his head touched his knees that he bounced up and said, "It was the boy's fault earlier. He shouldn't have deceived the storyteller."

"But there is a reason for everything. It's a long story, and I can't explain it clearly for a while."

"I won't go into details here."

"I just hope that seniors can put this kid aside for the sake of my master Sang Lao, who is the second in command of the Saint Slave Wu Xiu, the masked man who is the leader of the Saint Slave, and the guy who is in tears... and Lorelei. A way out!"

"Many thanks!"

Xu Xiaoshou bowed again.

Lorelei's mouth twitched wildly.

Absolutely amazing!

Xu Xiaoshou, should I say that you are capable of bending and stretching, or should I say that you are really shameless!

Can you also be related to Shuangxing brother?

If you see that he is not there, you can talk nonsense!

Why don't you involve Senior Cen too?

"Oh, right!"

Xu Xiaoshou seemed to have remembered something, and added: "There is also senior Cen Qiaofu. Ever since I met him in Tiansang Ling Palace that day, I have been fascinated by him for a long time, looking at senior..."

Seeing the storyteller's eyes becoming more and more uncertain, Xu Xiaoshou quickly changed his target.

He looked at Lorelei and said: "It's just you. After you ask Senior Cen for me, he said that we haven't seen each other for a long time and miss him very much. When we get together again, we will have some wine..."

"Perception" looked at the storyteller's face as dark as ink.

Xu Xiaoshou's voice also gradually weakened.

"...Yan Huan."

"Ahem."

"Did I say too much?"

He muttered to himself, as if muttering to himself: "It doesn't matter. Although it was for a very special reason, after all, I deceived the storyteller."

"Senior, if you want to kill or cut into pieces, I, Xu Xiaoshou, will never complain!"

Say it.

Xu Xiaoshou raised his head high and closed his eyes, with a look of death on his face.

His "Perception" was at its peak, "Disappearance Technique" plus "One Step to the Sky", he was completely prepared.

Once the storyteller finds something wrong, he will immediately abandon such rhetoric and run away.

"Being watched, passive value, +1."

"Being liked, passive value, +1."

The storyteller stared directly at him.

Although the face is no longer full of spring breeze, it is now covered with frost.

But a message suddenly popped up on the message bar, which made Xu Xiao's body tremble uncontrollably.

Like, like?

He froze on the spot.

Even thinking is a bit difficult to change.

"like?"

"God loves it so much!"

"You are sick. I, Xu Xiaoshou, have already mentioned this. A normal person would either get angry and take action to solve the problem directly."

"Either treat the person as a junior, and for the sake of bowing twice, let it go."

"What do you mean... you like it?"

Xu Xiaoshou was trembling with fear.

Facing the storyteller was even more painful than facing the ten vigils.

The emotions of people who are "Saint Slaves" cannot be caught.

You never know what he is like one second and what he will be like the next second.

Watching the night appreciates himself, so Xu Xiaoshou can accurately control his thoughts and then influence them.

But facing the storyteller...

Don't talk about control!

A "like" almost made Xu Xiaoshou cry.

"I'm sorry, if there's something about me that pleases you just now, can you tell me..."

"I'll change it!!!"

Xu Xiaoshou roared in his heart, he couldn't afford to offend this perverted man in a red dress!

…

"As expected of the person that my brother has taken a liking to!"

The storyteller held it in for a while, and finally shook his head, clapped his hands in admiration.

"Luo Yatou, are you sure you admitted it right? He is Wen Ming?"

The storyteller seems to be more concerned about this issue than other issues, even the second lesson from the holy slave disguised as Xu Xiaoshou in the ancient book space.

"Um."

Luo Leilei nodded and said: "Other than Xu Xiaoshou, there is no other person in Tiansang Spirit Palace who can make the leader take notice."

"Okay." The storyteller pursed his red lips and asked again: "Are you done asking?"

"Um……"

Luo Leilei wanted to continue speaking. She still had too many questions to answer and had to get a reply from Xu Xiaoshou.

But now, the storyteller seemed to be unable to wait any longer.

That's all.

She nodded and took a half step back.

The storyteller smiled again.

"Wen Ming, I finally see you. It turns out that you are Wen Ming!"

Xu Xiaoshou got goosebumps all over his body.

He finally understood that there are things in this world that are more painful than dying directly.

"Live!"

"Live in front of this perverted man in a red skirt, as a man, this is more painful than dying!"

The storyteller shook his head and sighed, and scenes from the ancient book space kept flashing in his mind.

Sometimes he was murderous, and sometimes he sighed inexplicably.

After a long time, his last look was fixed...

Kind!

Very kind!

"Wen Ming, are you curious why people who should actually listen to you in Lijian Grassland came here at this moment?" The storyteller asked while blinking.

"Not curious, not curious..."

Xu Xiaoshou immediately closed his eyes and shook his head like a rattle, "Senior has great magical powers, there is nothing he can't do..."

"Just call me brother." The storyteller folded his hands in front of his chest and looked at Xu Xiaoshou. The more he looked, the more he liked him.

A person that even a brother admires~

"What?" Xu Xiaoshou couldn't even hold his eyelids when he heard it, and his eyeballs popped out.

"Brother~" The storyteller shook his waist shyly and said, "Just call me like this."

Xu Xiaoshou: ? ? ?

He turned his head in disbelief and cast his eyes in the direction of Luo Leilei.

"?"

He slowly formed a question mark with his eyes.

But in return, Luo Leilei had an expression of "I can't do anything, you can only wish you good luck."

"Brother."

Xu Xiaoshou cried with tears in his eyes.

"No, no, no~"

The storyteller bit his lower lip and said, "Learn from me, brother~"

"Brother."

"Brother~"

"Brother..."

"Brother!!!" The storyteller suddenly roared.

With a bang, the void exploded directly, and the world collapsed instantly.

Xu Xiaoshou was suddenly frightened and almost farted.

He trembled, and a shiver jumped up from the soles of his feet, swam throughout his body, and closed at the top of his head.

"Brother~"

Xu Xiaoshou said this with tears in his eyes. He felt insulted.

But a gentleman can be humiliated, but not killed.

What is this grievance?

Under the power, choosing to bow is what Xu Xiaoshou often does.

"Everything, for survival... No, to linger!"

He secretly glanced at the completely collapsed void around him, but he was not affected at all.

Xu Xiaoshou knew that with just this one glance, he could see that the strength of the storyteller opposite him was definitely several times higher than that of the night watchman.

Such control, perfect.

Cowardly...

Well, cowardly as it should be!

"Hmm~"

The storyteller tucked his elbows in front of his chest, as if his soul was cleansed by the call.

He disappeared from the spot in a flash.

Under Xu Xiaoshou's horrified pupils shrinking, he had already gently embraced his shoulders with one hand, whispering in his ear: "So, little brother, do you want to know why I can come from Lijian Grassland?"

"No, I don't want to!"

Xu Xiaoshou's soul was almost broken by a breath of hot air.

He wanted to pull away, but at this moment he found that he was completely trapped.

Not by the storyteller's palm.

But by space, by the way of heaven, and by everything in Baiku.

Or, to put it another way.

With the storyteller's embrace, Xu Xiaoshou was directly abandoned by the rules of the way of heaven in Baiku.

The world is big.

But at this moment, there is no place for him to stay!

Therefore, there is no way to escape!

"Hiss."

After taking a deep breath, Xu Xiaoshou closed his eyes.

"I want to."

"I want to... Please help me, senior. I, Xu Xiaoshou, really want to know!"

"Senior?" The storyteller tilted his head, his hair fell down, and slid to his lips, charming and compelling.

Xu Xiaoshou's life-saving eyes once again looked at Luo Leilei.

At this moment, he hoped that the other party would put aside the past and help him.

There is a long way to go, and he, Xu Xiaoshou, said that he would repay Luo Leilei by working like a cow or a horse.

But after a suppressed chill, the other party slightly turned his body to show that he saw nothing.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he was forced by life, and he felt that this world was so fucked up.

Why is a night watch not enough?

Why did a storyteller come, and in a blink of an eye, because of a "Wen Ming", the other party became such a face?

It shouldn't be...

It shouldn't be! ! !

With his lips pursed, two words with ups and downs and tremolo squeezed out from between Xu Xiaoshou’s teeth.

“Brother~”