Chapter 680: The Eighth Sword Immortal, Absolute Suppression!

To be honest.

From the time Xu Xiaoshou entered the room with the "disappearing technique" to the time he heard Jiang Qi's words, his heart was chilled.

There is no shortage of smart people in this world... He once again confirmed this view.

Perhaps Jiang Qi did have a slight misjudgment about the First Floor in the Sky due to insufficient information.

But fundamentally, she guessed that Xu De'e was a chess piece of the Holy Slave!

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou was very glad that he came here.

If he had delayed for a while, it was possible that Jiang's action against the First Floor in the Sky would really kick off, and whether he would be exposed at that time was another matter.

If he was really targeted, it would obviously be a hindrance to his next actions.

And since he had come here, it was obvious that the plan of this group of people could not really succeed.

No matter how accurate the judgment was, Xu Xiaoshou would fool them and make them doubt their lives.

Just like now...

The three Jiangs were talking about the Eight Zun An, and the Eight Zun An suddenly appeared in the house, and one foot directly taught the three souls to fly away.

"Don't panic, I'm not here to kill people."

The black-robed Xu Xiaoshou put down his hand, his tone was very steady, calm and unmoved.

Xu Xiaoshou had a lot of experience in acting.

Since he got the sword thought, and had heard all kinds of myths about the Eight Zun An, Xu Xiaoshou had prepared for this scene for a long time.

Are you afraid?

It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid.

But it was precisely because he had "hiding", "changing", sword thought, and the experience of face-to-face communication with the Eight Zun An that he mastered the most essential movement language of the other party.

So Xu Xiaoshou was sure that the Eighth Sword Immortal he played would be suspicious even if the real Eight Zun An came over.

The group of people in front of him would be nervous and cramped, but facing the leader of the world's number one evil organization...

Would they dare to take action?

At least Xu Xiaoshou was sure that no one below Taixu would dare to take action against the Eighth Sword Immortal!

Just like he said this sentence at this moment, he never spoke, just staring at the two thrones opposite him with swords drawn against each other.

The latter had already started to panic.

…

"No one in this world dares to point a sword at me."

Even though the man in black robes didn't say anything, almost at the same time, Jiang Si and Jiang Qi's minds followed the man's gaze and the words that looked down on all the sword cultivators in the world emerged.

He was confused.

The two of them simultaneously lowered the tips of their swords, then placed them diagonally in front of them, and changed to a defensive posture.

The man in black robes then moved his eyes away and fell on Jiang Qi.

This small detail made Jiang Qi even more nervous.

She knew that there were too many fanatical fans of the Eighth Sword Immortal in this world, but every time those people came out, they all used various similar but completely different means to rush to prove to the world:

"I am the Eighth Sword Immortal!"

But the man in front of him...

He clearly didn't say anything, but it seemed that he did everything!

Even though there was still a little doubt in his heart at this moment, Jiang Qi didn't dare to speak again.

The more you say, the more mistakes you make.

According to legend, the real Eighth Sword Immortal is so unruly that he can kill people with a wrong tone of voice.

The four people were so nervous that they dared not speak.

In the room, there was only the sound of heavy breathing.

Unlike the three Jiangs, Xu Xiaoshou was deliberately brewing this atmosphere.

This is "momentum".

It is also his dominant means of controlling the communication situation.

The scene was silent for more than ten breaths.

After the "Eighth Sword Immortal" looked back and forth at the three people, as if he remembered the appearance and breath of everyone, he said: "You go out."

This sentence was said to Jiang Si.

Jiang Si was stunned and his expression became more nervous.

In this situation, he almost lost his ability to think completely.

But it was precisely because the "Eighth Sword Immortal" was talking to Jiang Si at this moment that Jiang Xian, who was in the back, felt the pressure relieved.

After his mind was focused, he quickly understood the idea of ​​the "Eighth Sword Immortal".

The other party must have appeared here a long time ago, and must have listened to Jiang Qi's words.

Perhaps, his target was only himself at the beginning, but Jiang Qi's remarks made him think that he could have a talk. After all, smart people only want to talk to smart people... Jiang Xian's brain was spinning wildly.

Expecting this, he immediately waved to Jiang Si: "Get out."

"But..."

Jiang Si was panicked.

He couldn't just sit back and watch Jiang Shao's life and death, otherwise he wouldn't survive in the future.

"I don't kill people."

Xu Xiaoshou spoke.

Jiang Xian wanted to speak, but as soon as the other party spoke, he swallowed his words back.

The three people and three heads of the Jiang family returned to the position of the "Eighth Sword Immortal" at the same frequency and at the speed of light, in an orderly manner, as if they had undergone rigorous training.

Xu Xiaoshou leaned back against the back of the chair, with his hands and legs outward, his empty door wide open, with a pattern of accepting everything, looking down from a high place, looking down with disdain.

"I don't want to kill anyone, but in this room, I will only talk to people who can talk. When you leave, call everyone else, and they don't have to come in."

"There can only be three living people here, do you understand what I mean?"

Xu Xiaoshou said softly to Jiang Si.

How could Jiang Si understand what the "Eighth Sword Immortal" meant?

His mind was a mess at this moment.

But those who are involved are confused, while those who are watching can see clearly.

Jiang Xian understood.

Just because the other party doesn't want to kill doesn't mean he won't kill.

As expected, the Eighth Sword Immortal only wants to talk to smart people, and in the face of absolute combat power, the throne is useless.

What effect can Zhan Dao have?

"Get out!"

Jiang Xian immediately shouted in a condensed voice: "Empty all the people in the manor, I will give you and Senior Chao Tian a holiday, you all go outside the manor, you can go anywhere today, but you are not allowed to go back to the manor!"

Jiang Chao Tian, ​​Zhan Dao guard.

It is obvious that the Eighth Sword Immortal not only does not want to see too many people, but even claims that there can only be three living people in this room.

One himself, one Jiang Xian, and one Jiang Qi.

The implication is that even if Zhan Dao enters, he will be beheaded on the spot? !

Jiang Qi on the side can hear this.

But she didn't expect Jiang Xian to be able to keep such a clear mind at this moment, so she immediately turned her head and gave him a small admiring look.

This is the mentality we need!

Jiang Xian was far superior to her peers in that she was not surprised by the change and could still think.

She was not afraid that the Eighth Sword Immortal would break his promise.

Because just as they were afraid of each other, the other party did not dare to underestimate Jiang Xian's identity as the descendant of a semi-saint.

For no reason, the Eighth Sword Immortal must not want to make enemies with the Jiang family, so he would block other people.

Jiang Si was still hesitating.

He could not hear any so-called hidden meaning at all, and only thought about leaving, and Jiang Chaotian could not come in.

The only ones who confronted the Eighth Sword Immortal were Jiang Shao and Jiang Qi.

——Who can withstand this?

That's the Eighth Sword Immortal!

"Get lost."

Jiang Xian was angry.

This guy still couldn't react, he was simply not good enough to do things, but more likely to cause trouble.

"Three people, give you three breaths of time."

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou raised four fingers to Jiang Si.

When Jiang Si saw the straight thumb, his mind suddenly became clear, and he suddenly realized what the fate of the so-called fourth person in the room would be.

He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and sent a look of "take care" to Jiang Qi, then went out and locked the door.

"Let's go!"

"Okay."

Outside the room, Jiang Si's gnashing voice and an old and helpless response came.

Xu Xiaoshou was relieved.

Zhan Dao on the opposite side was a smart man, knowing that entering the room was useless, that was enough.

Once the "momentum" was formed, everything went in the expected direction, and the room was emptied to only three people. The plan went unexpectedly smoothly.

Xu Xiaoshou copied the information book on the table, flipped a few pages and put it down, smiling: "It seems that there is no need to introduce myself."

The slightly wrinkled front page of the information book, the portrait is exactly the same as his own dress, even the eyes are so similar.

——How else do I need to introduce?

The only thing Xu Xiaoshou is curious about is how Jiang got such an accurate portrait of the Eighth Sword Immortal, even the eyes are so vivid.

He didn't think much, but looked at Jiang Qi first, his eyes fell on her sword, and he spoke like a casual chat:

"Originally, I didn't come for you."

"But you are a little too smart, and you have predicted a lot of things. Although they are not completely correct, I don't want the conclusions you get to disrupt my original plan, so I kept you."

"You don't mind?"

Jiang Qi could only force a smile.

How can she answer?

Mind?

If you think your life is too long, you should be able to respond like this, right?

"Of course..."

"Hiss!" Before the words were finished, Jiang Qi felt a pain in the palm of her hand. The spirit sword in her hand actually hummed under the gaze of the eighth sword fairy, and then flew into the other's hand with joy.

Jiang Xian's pupils shrank behind her.

Outsiders may not know it very well, but he can know that this is "observing swordsmanship"!

Under the observation of swordsmanship, not only can the practitioner cultivate sword thoughts, but it is also of great benefit to the spirit sword itself.

Broken Sword Qingju was nurtured from an unknown spiritual sword to a famous sword.

It is for this reason that all spiritual swords in the world respect the Eighth Sword Immortal.

Those who are summoned will be looked down upon by the Sword God.

Although they are not the master, they are also happy.

Jiang Qi also knows the legend of "Observing Sword Skills".

Although she doesn't know much about the inside story, she has already heard the legend of "The Eighth Sword Immortal cherishes the sword and loves the Eight Immortals".

At this moment, the legend happened to her, and Jiang Qi was shocked.

This is obviously her sword, and the other party didn't even move, but the sword was gone with just a glance?

If they really had to fight, how could the sword cultivators in the world beat this man?

"Good sword."

Xu Xiaoshou stroked the sword with his fingers and sighed sincerely.

Under the observation of sword skills, this third-grade spiritual sword, which is one of the best in the throne grade, kept trembling, as if someone was taking drugs.

The first time, it was always violent and crazy...

The sound of the sword rang for more than ten breaths, until Xu Xiaoshou stopped, and the spirit sword stopped spasming.

Xu Xiaoshou put the sword on the table.

The spirit sword hummed and vibrated, and it was about to fly over as if it had tasted the marrow.

Xu Xiaoshou laughed dumbly, held the spirit sword, threw it to Jiang Qi, and said: "Control it."

Jiang Qi took the sword.

But the sword seemed to not want to recognize its master, and struggled to return to Xu Xiaoshou's arms.

Jiang Qi's face turned pale.

She held on tightly, sheathed the sword, and held the connection between the scabbard and the handguard, thus suppressing the madness of the sword.

"This is a real person!"

Jiang Qi was shocked, this is the real Eighth Sword Immortal!

An inadvertent little detail, perhaps the other party deliberately revealed it, or perhaps he was excited to see the prey and cherished the sword like gold.

But there is no doubt that when Jiang Qi got the sword again, he could feel that the spirituality of the sword was different.

So excited, so intense...

In this world, there is no one who can make the sword change like this after one hand, except that man, except the sword-watching technique!

...

"Let's talk about business."

A light voice pulled the two back from the edge of the frenzy of thoughts.

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the various chaos in the information bar, knowing that the two people in front of him could no longer cause any waves, and immediately turned to the main topic and looked at Jiang Qi.

"You are very smart, then guess what my plan is?"

"I..." Jiang Qi's back was wet with sweat in an instant, "I dare not speak nonsense."

Xu Xiaoshou fiddled with the teapot on the table, but did not pour it out. He just played with it.

Hearing this, he waved his sleeves casually, and two chairs flew out, saying: "Don't be nervous, sit down, think it through before answering."

Jiang Qi's face was as pale as paper.

The other party's words fell into her ears, which was tantamount to: "You have the last chance to speak, answer seriously!"

This time she was completely desperate, anyway, she was going to die, so she was not afraid of offending.

"I guess that the senior wants to disrupt the East Heavenly King City and spread the information about the Holy Secret Land."

"After all, the gimmick of the Holy Secret Land's 'Saint Dao Foundation' is too strong. As long as outsiders are attracted, they can set up a trap again, muddy the water... uh, profit from it."

Xu Xiaoshou was surprised, thinking that this woman's brain is simply too good.

This person dies when compared with others, and goods are thrown away when compared with goods!

How did you think of it?

He asked again: "How to make a profit?"

Jiang Qi's sweat beads slid down her forehead and swirled into her eye sockets. She didn't notice it at all. She just tensed up and organized her words at the speed of light: "It is said that the senior has been to the Holy Secret Land. I think when the Holy Secret Land is in chaos, you have your own ideas. I dare not guess."

"You dare!"

Xu Xiaoshou nodded, pointed at the chair, and said without hesitation: "Sit down, and then continue talking."

Jiang Qi sat up straight.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Jiang Xian again. The latter didn't say anything and directly moved his butt up, but his upper body seemed to be standing straight, and the whole person was in a daze.

He is quite good at pretending...Xu Xiaoshou saw through Jiang Xian's thoughts at once.

Jiang Xian is not stupid.

Xu Xiaoshou can see this from the confrontation in front of Duojin Commercial Bank that day.

And indeed, the other party's performance at this moment only needs to infinitely magnify the nervousness when facing the senior. At that time, even if he responds wrongly, he will have an excuse to shirk that he is too nervous.

"Interesting."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled in his heart, ignored this person, and looked at Jiang Qi again: "Tell me more, why should I profit from the Void Island."

Void Island... Jiang Qi closed her eyes heavily.

What she is best at is seeing the big picture from the small details.

The Holy Secret Land is, after all, just a respectful name for the Void Island by outsiders. The real insiders basically don't use this title at all.

And the Eighth Sword Immortal accidentally revealed...

When he fell, he was really locked up in the Void Island!

Jiang Qi gave up hope of living.

Not to say death.

To say that it was the other party's request, there is still a glimmer of hope.

So, she told the most terrible guess in her heart truthfully.

"I think...the senior should plan to release them all!"