"Xu Xiaoshou?"

　　The fingers of the vigil were trembling wildly, and the sound seemed to be being shocked by electricity, trembling again and again.

 “Being questioned, passive value, +1.”

"no."

Xu Xiaoshou held the straw hat on his head and was about to say something.

 “Xu Xiaoshou?!”

 The voice of the vigil suddenly rose a little higher, his chin stretched, and his neck leaned forward.

 “Being questioned, passive value, +1.”

 Xu Xiaoshou was silent for a moment.

 “No.”

 “Xu Xiaoshou!!!”

Shouye shouted loudly, as if his worldview had exploded. At this moment, apart from roaring, he could not do any additional actions.

He was trembling, and he stretched out his fingers unconsciously, shaking them up and down wildly.

The whole person was trembling and staggering because of fear and shock...

 Obviously he is a strong man at the Dao-killing level.

But now, even when he was standing vigil, even stepping into the void, his steps felt hollow and his body was completely unstable.

 “Are you Xu Xiaoshou?”

“How could you really be Xu Xiaoshou?”

 At this moment, Vigil is really going crazy.

 In my mind, in the ancient book space, what this "Saint Slave Laoer" did and said was played back, scene by scene, frame by frame, and then replayed again.

 But the more the scene is replayed, the stronger the impact becomes.

The words and deeds of the so-called "Saint Slave Er Er", at this moment, once again severely impacted the soul of Vigil.

My mind went blank, my lips parted during the night watch, and I couldn't say even half a sentence.

"You got the wrong person."

Xu Xiaoshou knew in his heart that his subconscious response had already responded to everything.

At this moment, he only hated himself for why he felt lucky to survive the disaster so quickly, and why he couldn't run a few more steps after swallowing the pill.

 Why, the night vigil arrived... so quickly!

　　Obviously you have "hiddenness" and "change", so there is no reason why you can feel your breath by staying vigil at night!

 “How did you find me?” Xu Xiaoshou supported the straw hat and straightened his expression.

 He is not a person who gives up easily.

 You can use your words to avoid things in the past, but you must not do it with your hands.

 Because, there is no way to beat him!

 “I...”

 For the first time, Vigil was impacted by a title.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, but suddenly he felt sad for no reason and wanted to cry for no reason.

Absolutely awesome!

 This Xu Xiaoshou is really amazing!

How did he dare to pretend to be the second son of a holy slave in a situation with so many thrones and beheadings, and still do it flawlessly?

How did he make the storyteller confide in him without any doubt?

How did he imitate the second son of a saint slave and still pretend to be so vivid and lifelike?

he……

 The vigil’s mind froze.

　　After a pause, he asked in a daze: "So, Saint Slave Wuxiu is Mr. Sang from Tiansang Ling Palace, and he is the vice president of Tiansang City Alchemist Association."

“That is, your Xu Xiaoshou’s master?”

The suspicion that appeared at the beginning but was abandoned by everyone now comes to mind again.

 Shou Ye could no longer remember how Hong Yi and others had forgotten this suspicion.

 But, if you are in front of Xu Xiaoshou...

“So, it was you and Zhang Taiying who were the monsters in the city lord’s mansion that day. Are you innocent?”

“So, you are not only related to the Holy Slave, but also deeply involved with the Xuyue Gray Palace and the ghost beast itself?”

“This is the reason why you have always rejected me?”

Shouye felt that all his ideas were clear, and suddenly he roared angrily: "Yes or no!"

 Xu Xiaoshou was silent for a short moment.

 The vigil was surprisingly undisturbed.

 After a long time, the straw hat was taken down, and Xu Xiaoshou sighed.

 “Yes and no.”

 As his face changed, the slightly bald head grew hair, and the deep black eye sockets transformed into the clear eyes of a young man.

 Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes were sincere and full of apologies.

“I’m sorry to have deceived you, but the situation forced me to make this move as a last resort. Otherwise, it would be impossible for you and me to escape from the storyteller’s ancient book space.”

 “In other words…”

 “In other words, you saved my life?” Vigil roared.

 “It can’t be said so directly...”

Xu Xiaoshou smiled sarcastically and said, "You can say it more euphemistically, and the meaning is almost the same, that's fine."

 “I’ll kill you!”

 Watch the night and drink loudly, he will pounce on you.

 Xu Xiaoshou was like a frightened bird, his body shuddered and disappeared on the spot.

“Senior, wait a moment, let me explain it to you...”

 “What else can you argue with?” Watching the night went crazy, changed direction, and pounced on him again.

"That's right, sophistry. Whatever I say now is just sophistry, but I also have my own reasons!"

Xu Xiaoshou climbed to the sky in one step, and appeared again in the void on the other side. He solemnly said: "If everything didn't happen for a reason, why would I be here? You think so?"

 “Shut up the hell!”

 “Okay, I shut up.”

 Xu Xiaoshou immediately fell silent.

 Shouye made several attempts and finally calmed down.

 Only then did he realize that Xu Xiaoshou indeed had skills such as spatial transfer.

He immediately stroked his splitting chest and gasped: "Tell me all the stupid things you have done."

"good."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded immediately, couldn't be more obedient, and said: "This matter is a long story, I will start from Tiansang Ling Palace. I still remember that it was a sunny afternoon...

"

 “Shut the fuck up!”

Shou Ye’s face turned green with anger.

Who has the time to listen to your talk about Tiansang Ling Palace?

I'm afraid you still think I'm not lame enough for being fooled by you!

 “You asked me to say it.”

Xu Xiaoshou pushed forward, "Senior, calm down. We have something to talk about. The gift of the sword will never be forgotten."

 He took out the famous sword Yan Python with his backhand.

 However, when Vigilante saw this sword, his whole body was about to burst into pieces.

What the hell have I got to do to be so crazy that I would look at such an extremely ridiculous junior as my successor?

 Where is he still a human being?
To be continued...