"I lost it!"

The shocking five words directly hit everyone's eardrums.

The whole place was blown away.

At this time, whether they were watching the show, those who looked annoyed, those who had missed a step, or those who were still hesitant, they all looked up, trying to find the first person who dared to take the lead.

Xu Xiaoshou looked over in surprise as well.

He really had no hope at all.

He was very clear about the different concepts between ninety-nine-eight and one thousand.

Same reason.

One hundred million, this kind of slogan sounds like a dream, but Xu Xiaoshou actually shouted it to realize his dream.

I never thought that there are people in the world who can make dreams come true.

This person would actually appear in front of him and even help him realize his dream?

However, Xu Xiaoshou's gaze was fixed and glazed over.

The person who spoke out was a young man, neither tall nor thin, with a medium build, holding a cane in his hand. He was probably a few years older than him.

On one side is a woman in white shirt who is more than half a head shorter than him.

Both of these two people were equipped with spiritual tools to prevent prying eyes, so their spiritual minds could not see why, and even their faces were blurred.

But Xu Xiaoshou's "perception" brought an extremely familiar feeling.

His gaze was fixed on the man's crutch.

Even though this thing has been changed again and changed beyond recognition.

As a true ancient sword cultivator, how could Xu Xiaoshou not be able to discover that unique and everlasting aura of a famous sword?

"Tearing together?"

Xu Xiaoshou's heart tightened.

A famous sword recognizes its master.

What's more, the Tears Shuangxing I saw at that time was able to defeat Ye Xiaotian, the giant of the Spirit Palace, by relying on all kinds of treasures with his sword sect cultivation.

It is impossible for such a person to change the owner of a famous sword in such a short period of time.

Therefore, he must belong to the "Holy Slave" Tears!

If so, who is this woman next to me?

Xu Xiaoshou could guess it by thinking about it with his toes.

"Lorere!"

"These two guys..."

Xu Xiaoshou felt uncomfortable.

The difficulty of the White Cave is already terrifying enough. If these two guys come to interfere, it will definitely make it worse!

Others can say they are here for a trial.

But if the "Saint Slave" appears here, you have to say that these two people are here to experience themselves...

What a ghost!

Wouldn't it be consistent with the personality of the "Holy Slave" if I didn't turn the white cave upside down?

On the other hand, look back at the scene of Tears forcefully tearing open the cracks in the void and taking Lorelei to escape.

What the hell, if they go in and complete their mission, will no one pick them up when they come out?

Xu Xiaoshou's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

At that time, I came to pick up the undercover agent Lorelei in tears.

Now that the White Cave is open, the two of them are on a mission? Who will appear in the end? Who else?

"Masked man!"

"Or Cenchov!"

Xu Xiaoshou felt so tired. This damn white cave hadn't started yet? How come he had already seen the coming of the world war?

"Brother, do you really mean what you said?"

If it had been anyone else? Xu Xiaoshou was determined that he would never ask this question.

After all, you have given the other party a way out, maybe your 100 million? It will really be wasted.

But the two lines of tears are different.

Xu Xiaoshou thought about what if he could really refuse 100 million, but instead let these two unstable factors not enter...

Seems? Not bad?

But then I thought? Without this exquisite stone, wouldn't they be able to get in?

well!

No solution!

"really."

With tears in his eyes, he didn't even hesitate at all and spoke directly.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was no movement at all. A ray of golden light flew out from his cuffs, pointing directly in the direction of Xu Xiaoshou.

"Click!"

Xu Xiaoshou pinched it with two fingers.

A card.

Xin Gugu raised his head at the right time, but after his pupils shrank, he suddenly retreated.

Seeing this, Mu Zixi couldn't help but stand on tiptoes, and then paused.

"Cursed? Passive value, +1."

She had to use the Lingyuan gauntlet to press Xu Xiaoshou's shoulders and signal him to lower his height. Only then did she see the content on the card.

With a twitch in his heart, Mu Zixi silently put his feet back and looked at Xin Gugu with shock in his eyes.

Nine digits!

"Being envied? Passive value, +2."

"Mom?"

Ajie turned his head behind him and stood on tiptoes. Then he looked at the back of Xu Xiaoshou's head and stood up obediently with his arms crossed.

It didn't understand what the two people beside it were looking at.

"Mom..."

Xu Xiaoshou pinched another card from Duojin Trading Company, feeling anxious.

I thought that if I really got 100 million, I would be so happy that I would be so happy.

Now, he is not happy at all.

But let’s talk about returning this card...

Not even that.

Silently putting the gold card away, Xu Xiaoshou took out the two exquisite stones from his chest, raised them once, and then retracted them.

"Brother, do you sell your crutches?"

This sudden question made everyone a little stunned.

Involuntarily, everyone's eyes focused on Lei Shuangxing's ordinary crutch.

The same is true for Lan Ling and Xin above the void.

It is different from the crowd of onlookers below who can’t tell what’s going on.

The two of them felt something was wrong after just one glance.

But neither of them were swordsmen, so even if they noticed something was wrong, they couldn't immediately see what it was.

"sword?"

Xin scratched his bald head.

He had killed many people, but for the first time, he felt a faint sword intent on this crutch.

Simply ridiculous.

Can a crutch and a sword be the same thing?

Lan Ling suddenly looked stunned.
To be continued...