"It's a pity that I didn't fall into the trap."

Watching Feng Xiaose escape from the space passage and exit calmly, Xu Xiaoshou felt envious in his heart.

He really wanted to get rid of the red wing after being targeted, start negotiations with the Heavenly Envoy, and then leave.

This is much more chic than escaping in embarrassment after a big battle, at least you don't have to be chased.

But……

no way!

He was the one who chopped off Yu Lingdi, and he was the one who almost beheaded Situ Yongren as well.

With the title of Saint Slave on his head, which meant that he could not negotiate with the Holy Temple, Xu Xiaoshou could not imagine how many times the God of Heaven would have to beat his brain before giving him a chance like giving Feng Xiaose.

When the space channel was about to close, Xu Xiaoshou made a small attempt.

He turned his body into an afterimage and disappeared, and at the same time, a tiny figure flashed into the passage.

However, No. 2, which had released the silver "defense mode", reacted very quickly and immediately blocked the entrance to the space passage.

One kick!

With a "bang" sound, the portrait clone that was sketched out at random was kicked to pieces by No. 2 on the spot!

Xu Xiaoshou released the disappearing state and the violent giant posture, and fell back to his original position with a scornful look on his face.

"Master Tianji Divine Envoy is awesome! His reaction is so fast!"

"Irony?" No. 2 was indifferent and cast a calm look, "You can't leave, and I won't give you a chance."

"Then damn Feng Xiaose successfully deceived you and ran away. If you don't want to chase him, what else do you want to talk about? I can take over Feng Xiaose's team and chat with you."

Xu Xiaoshou scratched his head, and while applying eye drops to Feng Xiaose, who ran faster than a rabbit, he squeezed out the flattery on his face that belongs to a villain, and continued chatting:

"My lord, the Divine Envoy of Heaven, may not be aware of something. I know astronomy from above and geography from below. I am knowledgeable about the past and present, and I know everything."

"It ranges from the mysteries of rules and secrets of the universe to the subtleties of human relationships and ants crossing the street..."

"No matter what it is, I can give you a reason, which is as good as Feng Xiaose's chat skills."

The corners of No. 2's lips curled up when he heard this, as if he was amused.

He mentioned the bronze tripod.

Yu Lingdi in the cauldron was almost recovered, but under the suppressive force of the wrath of the Great Red God, it was turned into rotten flesh again.

I don't know if this was Feng Xiaose's special move, but Xu Xiaoshou was indeed grateful for this move.

Because this delayed him a lot of time.

However, as soon as Feng Xiaose left, Yu Lingdi was quickly resurrected again.

"You are very interesting." No. 2 said, looking to the north and looking at it steadily, "If Feng Xiaose is not your back-up, then he must be."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't expect that the topic would immediately change to the main point.

Is this too fast?

How much better would it be if it were Rao Yaoyao?

Xu Xiaoshou swore that he could chat with Rao Keai until the next century, assuming different identities.

Even if Ba Zun is familiar with the so-called "secret information" that has been invisible so far, he can buy time to talk about it!

But No. 2 is obviously not Rao Yaoyao.

After hearing the sound, Xu Xiaoshou panicked, and did not dare to change his face. He only used "change" to control his expression and muscles, and said softly:

"Who are you talking about?"

"Who else on Void Island can be canonized as a swordsman? I once passed through the Miracle Forest and felt the sword intent of the Meisi people there." No. 2 looked back.

"Bold!" Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows and shouted, "A saint cannot be insulted! How can you call a semi-sage by his true name? Be careful of divine punishment!"

No. 2’s eyes suddenly became very interested.

He has rarely seen young people who dare to talk or chat with him like this, even Yu Lingdi and Situ Yongren.

"You seem to think that if the Meisi people come here, they can save you from the fire and water."

"Ah?" Xu Xiaoshou's expression was confused, but his liver and gallbladder were trembling.

No. 2’s eyes returned to calmness, and he said without changing:

"I'm not waiting for Yu Lingdi to be resurrected. This can only be regarded as one of the small reasons."

"I don't care about Xu Xiaoshou's time-delaying behavior, which doesn't even have the slightest bit of skill. As long as it goes well as you wish."

"Because compared to these details, I am more curious about..."

"When did the Seven Swords Immortal Mei Si decide to join the game and firmly choose to stand on the opposite side of the Holy Temple?"

"And, he chose you? He is your patron saint?"

"He taught you your sword."

Number 2’s questions were always to the point, and as he spoke, his tone changed from questioning to affirmative.

Xu Xiaoshou could no longer pretend to be ignorant and confused to deceive himself and others.

It turns out that I am not important at all...

The reason No. 2 is willing to cooperate and stall for time is because Mr. Siren’s choice is more important than Yu Lingdi and the Second Face Gate, and more important than me, the newly promoted strongest young man in Holy God Continent...

He wanted to see with his own eyes whether Mr. Mishi would come to save me, so that he could be absolutely sure that it was not me who was deceiving him, but that the Seven Swordsman Mei Siren had really entered the game...

"I'm a little sad."

Xu Xiaoshou was extremely honest, squeezing out all the melancholy in his heart, and said distressedly: "What do you do? Why can you read people's hearts and hit the point of pain of others?"

"Answer my question." No. 2 remained calm.

"I don't know either……"

Xu Xiaoshou said, seeing signs of immediate action when he saw a disagreement on the other side, he quickly shook his head and continued chatting:

"Don't doubt me. I'm just a chess piece. I really don't know why Mr. Si Ren chose me."

"As a personal guess... there is a high probability that my talent is better first? Well, this is obvious. That's why Mr. Mito chose me."

"Secondly, there should be the influence of the Eight Masters in this, right?"

Xu Xiaoshou showed a look of deep disgust.

He knew that lying in front of this divine envoy had no meaning.

The other party's powerful computing power can calculate the most correct answer from his lies.

Xu Xiaoshou simply poured out his heart and lungs to express his disgust for the Holy Slave and the Eight Masters - these are indeed true, but before they are "intense", there are not many.

"Ba Zun is the master behind the scenes. I just let him control me."

"It doesn't mean anything if you kill me or capture me. I'm just a stronger chess piece... This isn't narcissism. I can do quite a lot, hey."

"It's a pity that the chess pieces are just chess pieces after all. Even I don't know what the Eight Masters want to do."

"I'm not afraid to tell you..."

Xu Xiaoshou paused and lowered his voice.

With such a long distance between the two of them, he put his hand to his mouth, as if whispering to No. 2:

"Ba Zunzun told me that if I come out to cause trouble, he will tell me the truth!"

"Can you believe this? I have to work hard to cause trouble!"

"But until now, I don't know where this old man's back-up is. I am facing you and the envoy of Heaven alone... Actually, I am panicking!"

Number Two is speechless.

He couldn't tell for a moment whether this was Xu Xiaoshou's heartfelt words or a lie.

It was supposed to be a funny chat, and everyone knew that the other was stalling for time. Suddenly, Xu Xiaoshou's chat became heated.

No. 2 won’t take action either.

His tone was a little more curious, and he didn't know if he was pretending or if he was really gossiping, and asked:

"You are so smart, what do you think Bazunzhen wants to do?"

When Xu Xiaosheng was asked this question, he was completely stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

sky!

The majestic envoy of the Heavenly Mystery, an artifact of the Dao Firmament, one of the members of the ten-member council of the Holy Temple, and the number two possessing the strongest calculation ability...

I am asking a junior Saint slave, what is the purpose of your boss?

There's something wrong with you!

Or is there something wrong with me?

Painting style, why did you end up in this damn place?

How should I answer you?

You are my enemy, should I dig out my heart and lungs?

Xu Xiaoshou hesitated to speak. He closed his lips and teeth twice, but he could only open the corners of his mouth and whispered: "Let's change the topic."

He even suspected for a moment that maybe No. 2 had something similar to a passive system that could analyze his own words and find the correct answer among the nonsense.

Or, he might reveal some key information unconsciously, and then be cleverly captured by No. 2.

Although Xu Xiaoshou himself didn’t know that he knew what Sheng Nu’s plan was.
To be continued...