I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 1217: The Two Dramas Are Cute

Rao Yaoyao's delicate body trembled suddenly, her gaze froze.

Because Mei on the opposite side was on top of the folding fan, and a few large characters came out:

"Are you stupid?"

At this moment, Rao Yaoyao felt extremely humiliated.

Including the eyes of Xu Xiaoshou, the eyes of the Eight Masters, the eyes of other people and even all the alchemists on the void island.

When Ganqing was talking at night on the first floor of the sky, Mei Jiren had already stood behind Xu Xiaoshou?

Then he still dares to teach himself a lesson in the name of a teacher with a high-sounding and eloquent tone? It's also thanks to myself that I still respect him and think that he is a good teacher in the true sense. No matter what the time is, etiquette cannot be neglected.

It turned out that at that time, Mei Ji was so deceitful that she took advantage of this and forced herself to retreat?

So, at that time, my intuition was already right?

If we could follow the vine at that time, grab this line and pull out more information, then everything after that

Including everything that happened in the Yunlun Mountains, Yi, Teng Shanhai, etc., will everything have another ending?

Rao Yaoyao's thoughts merged together, revealing bits and pieces that had been neglected before. Meisi didn't play big chess, but he only made one move, which perfectly led the ending to another direction.

This kind of person looks like a gentleman on the surface, but isn't he even more villainous on the inside?

"A man of good morals!" Thinking of this, Rao Yaoyao's pretty face flushed, and she spit out reprimands.

At this moment, she finally had no grievances.

If she can't kill Mei already, and avenge all the people who have been in trouble after that, she feels that she is no longer worthy of being the ruler in red.

here!

Including before this!

Everything should be settled with a sword!

"Mei people."

Rao Yaoyao suppressed his burning eyes, drew his sword and pointed at the old fox in sheep's clothing, "Do you dare to fight me?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Rao Yaoyao who was provoked by a few words, as if she was about to lose her mind.

As soon as he lowered his head, he caught a glimpse of Mr. Ji Ren's right hand shaking the folding fan lightly, and his left hand, which was holding the Taicheng sword upside down, was trembling slightly.

He immediately sighed in his heart and understood why the teacher was doing this.

After getting along with Mr. Jiren for so long, he has never seen him show such a "female treachery" expression, and such a hostility to provoke a person.

But why?

Just for the sake of Rao Yaoyao, just for Rao Yaoyao's ability to pull out the master-killing sword without any grievances.

You took on everything behind the scenes by yourself?

then think about it

Isn't this the care of the teachers for the students?

In ancient times, there was a saying that "a teacher for one day, a father for life".

For Mei Jiren, "a student for a day, a woman for life" may have passed, but he certainly cannot let go of that feeling easily.

Facing the Xuancang Divine Sword that Rao Yaoyao pointed at, Mei Jiren was unable to draw the sword for a long time.

He was well prepared, but it was really difficult to make a move at this moment.

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt that he should take over this battle for the teacher.

Even if he realizes that even if his current fighting power is at full strength, there is still a gap between him and Rao Yaoyao who has been conferred a saint.

But in this situation, how uncomfortable should the teacher be?

From the beginning to the end, Mr. Ji Ren did not come to fight—this was not his mission.

He just came here to teach swordsmanship, and he was involved in the battle with No. 2 because of himself.

In other words, he had no choice but to join the battle under the secret arrangement of a real boss.

Meiji people are not pure saint slaves.

He must have something to fight, something he can't fight, he has his own persistence, and he needs to continue to persevere, and he can't completely go with the holy slave.

"But I'm different!"

"In their eyes, I'm already a puddle of dirty water."

Xu Xiaoshou's gaze became firm, "It's just right

, I can also confirm what I have learned." Without thinking too much, he stepped forward and pulled out Four Swords and Yan Mang at the same time.

Sword Master Rao Yaoyao, he also wants to meet.

Whether you can fight well or not is another matter. Being able to resist a few swords is a test of your recent study.

But at this moment, there was a person who was one step ahead of him.

"Rao Yaoyao, long time no see."

It was a coincidence that the familiar faces of the eight statues that Xiao Kongtong was holding were on Xu Xiaoshou's forward route, blocking Rao Yaoyao's eyes that he could pass by by himself.

Xu Xiaoshou was taken aback for a moment and understood something.

He can think of those about Mr. Jiren, so Xiao Kongtong can naturally think of them too. And to let this new generation of myself become a Juggernaut, from Xiao Kongtong's point of view, that is simply impossible, and it can't happen.

So the best candidate here is him to stand up and take over the opposite sword for Mr. Jiren.

So he stood up, without hesitation.

"Get out of the way!" The opposite Rao Yaoyao didn't move his eyes, staring at Mei Jiren. "So born?"

The eight elders smiled, "Since the ten elders are seated together, this is the first time you and I have met, don't you exchange a few words, are you in a hurry to kill the master?"

The last two words seemed to have touched Rao Yaoyao and awakened her.

Rao Yaoyao took another deep look at Mei Jiren with a complex expression, and finally shifted her gaze to the eight masters.

At the same time, the Xuancang Divine Sword was also pointed at the eight gods.

Bazun frowned, but didn't say much.

"It's not the first time we've met, so we don't need to greet each other, let's fight each other." Rao Yaoyao said coldly, analyzing who this person might be.

"Oh?" Bazun asked suspiciously, "Isn't it the first time?"

"Dongtianwangcheng, haven't you met me once?" Rao Yaoyao felt that he could confirm the identity of this person.

"Perhaps, you have misidentified the person?" Bazun said, reaching out and tapping the Xuancang Excalibur aimed at him, "Also, this is a kind of impolite behavior." Hum!

Excalibur Xuan Cang was startled.

Rao Yaoyao only felt a force coming from the sword.

The indestructible sharpness almost cut through her palm and pierced into the sea of ​​air.

"Sword idea?"

Rao Yaoyao's eyes froze, and a sword intent surged out of her body, raising three thousand black hairs, and plucking the hem of her skirt.

call out!

The sword thought that was trying to pierce into the body from the Xuancang Divine Sword was instantly struck back by her, shot high into the sky, cut into the broken stream of space and disappeared.

"buzz buzz"

The Xuancang Excalibur trembled violently, and it no longer obeyed its commands, as if it was about to let go, or to devour the master.

This scene shocked everyone on the island.

It is said that the Eighth Sword Immortal Temple can subdue a spirit sword at a glance. Never thought that the Xuancang Excalibur in the hands of the sword master Rao Yaoyao can also do it?

"That's too strong, isn't this the 'Sword Watching Technique,'?"

"That silver sword intent just now, is the second generation of Te Shen Nian, Jian Nian?"

"Master Killing? The Eighth Sword Immortal mentioned Killing Master just now. What's the situation? Rao Jianxian and Mister Jiren still have such a past. She is also Mr. Jiren's student?"

"I don't know, but you are obviously wrong. The ones who should be called now are Sword Saint Rao and Sword Saint Mei."

Rao Yaoyao was not disturbed by the exclamation from below, she only used light force to suppress the trembling of Xuancang Excalibur again, and successfully grasped it.

"Your sword thought, the level is too low."

Rao Yaoyao raised her eyes, and there was a sneer at the corners of her lips, "Tell me, who are you, don't let me personally pierce your disguise."

"cough cough"

Bazun's face remained unchanged, and he only coughed twice.

It can be seen that he is no longer as strong as before, and his state is not as good as the glamorous appearance he just maintained.

He didn't answer, but sighed with emotion:

"Yes, you have finally grown."

It's almost like the elders are talking to the younger

The reassuring words he said scared everyone watching on the island.

Rao Yaoyao was not provoked.

Coming out of the deception of the Meisi people, she was able to return her focus to the overall situation that she had previously focused on.

The Meisi people are not important, and the eight masters are not important.

The important thing is that No. 2 is gone, Yan Wuse has been charged, and now he is alone.

The most urgent task is not to start the fight, but to liberate Yan Lao from the sword of the three talents.

"You made this three-talented sword?" Rao Yaoyao pressed his eyes tightly.

"Who else but me?" Bazun laughed lightly.

"Then you have regressed a lot. Even the Sancai Sword requires the help of outsiders' heart swordsmanship imagery to complete."

"Maybe." The Eight Masters were noncommittal.

Seeing that this guy didn't get in, Rao Yaoyao's eyes were slightly cold, and he snorted again:

"Jiannian has weakened by more than one level, and Sancaijian has even regressed to the level of a beginner. Your appearance is well maintained..."

"But according to Gou Wuyue, you are sealing the sword for Hua Changdeng!"

"Feng Jian, I can understand that you can focus on swordsmanship, but Nine Swordsmanship is your weakest point. Can you still use Sancai Sword?"

"Can't? Then you, here and now, are you unblocked?"

Rao Yaoyao looked around, and there was a little bit of humor in her beautiful eyes, "You have sealed your sword for so many years, after you unsealed it, did you only improve at this point, and you have never even reached the position of sword master?"

These words were so sharp that Xu Xiaoshou felt that Xiao Dazui's identity was finally going to be hidden.

Named disciple. "

"Ah, then I'm in a mess!"

There was a lot of voices and noise everywhere.

Discussions from all over the place, and even Rao Yaoyao's own words, failed to cause a trace of confusion in the expressions of the eight masters who were standing in the air.

Instead, he bent his index finger and middle finger, pinched his chin with his second knuckle, and said thoughtfully:

"interesting"

"Your inference does have a slight chance of being true."

"Rao Yaoyao, I haven't seen you for many years, you have indeed grown a lot."

What I said, anyway, Xu Xiaoshou really admired his big heart with a big smile.

If it wasn't for him to be able to determine the identity of this guy from Jian Nian, at this moment, he might wonder if Rao's cute mind is foggy again.

He took a step secretly, and hid behind Mr. Ren again.

It seems that the fight between the teacher and Senior Sister Rao should not be able to fight in a short time. And number two is gone, Yan Wuse is under control for the time being, and if there is only one cute enemy left, it seems like the situation can be manipulated?

Without a sound, Xu Xiaoshou's figure made a slight mistake.

"Still pretending?"

Facing the repeated disguises, Rao Yaoyao sneered back.

She is no longer the Rao Yaoyao she used to be, and now she doesn't talk nonsense anymore, holding the Xuancang Divine Sword, she slashes in the air.

"The wind rises, kissing Jian Gang greenly!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind howled on the void island, rolling up the sand layer all over the sky and frightening the clouds in the nine sky.

The violent power staggered and converged, and under the blessing of the Xuancang Divine Sword, it turned into nine blue sword gangs.

"call out!"

As soon as the wind rustled, Jian Gang pointed directly at the eight gods.

"I'm coming!"

Everyone on the island was excited that the battle was coming so fast, but they retreated violently, and then gave way to the battlefield, away from the center of the storm.

The howling hurricane tornado went straight into the sky, covering thousands of miles.

Jian Gang hadn't faced him yet, but the cheeks and robes of the eight gods had already been cut open by the wind-type holy power and the sharpness of the Xuancang Divine Sword.

"Smile Kongtong, besides you and Wen Ting, who else in this world can read swords?"

"If you dare to fight back today, you will be razed to the ground by me if you visit the Moon Immortal City in the future!"

Rao Yaoyao can almost determine the identity of this guy, attacking while attacking.

Xuancang lifted it in her hand, and all living beings in the world of mortals came from the ruins of the battlefield in all directions.

stand up.

"The world of mortals breaks the illusion!"

A sword strikes down.

With a loud bang, the world shattered like a mirror.

The sword under Rao Yaoyao's feet is like a lotus, and the pieces are opened, beautiful and magnificent.

However, the magnificent yet violent storm wave instantly shattered the vulnerable phantom sword technique of the "Eight Masters" on the opposite side.

Whoosh!

The void hurricane swept across, and the holy power was like a tsunami.

As the storm whirled around, the Green Kiss Sword Gang cut out from all sides one after another, and slashed towards the "Eight Masters".

"Keng Keng Keng..."

The clear and crisp sword sounds continued to sound.

This time, the spiritual masters on the island saw clearly that the so-called Eighth Sword Immortal couldn't withstand the attack of Sword Master Rao Yaoyao at all.

He couldn't stop those sword strikes with ten sword fingers, and was forced to retreat steadily.

"laugh!"

In the end, when all living beings in the world of mortals appeared, the Eighth Sword Immortal fell into the samsara of the world of mortals. Although it was only for a moment, but out of control at that moment, Jian Gang cut across his body, and bloody flying flowers were cut out.

The Eighth Sword Immortal spewed out blood with a "poof", his expression froze, and the image of Wei'an no longer existed.

Up to this point, everyone is very confident.

So weak, he absolutely cannot be the Eighth Sword Immortal!

Rao Yaoyao's pretty face was as cold as frost, and she lifted the Xuancang Divine Sword obliquely, wanting to take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Before she became a saint, maybe the opponent's phantom sword technique, ten-stage sword finger, and sword thought could still pose some threats to her.

But now, under the absolute gap in strength, all these are as insurmountable as a natural moat.

Both are geniuses.

You can also fight over the ranks.

Then everyone has reached another starting line. At this time, the realm between dwarfs and giants has become a gap between clouds and mud.

At this moment, when Rao Yaoyao raised his sword and was about to move, a sigh came from the sky:

"Sword Master Rao, you can fight if you say so. Why do you insist on pouring dirty water on my Sanyue Immortal City? I didn't want to come out."

The voice spread all over the place in an instant, which also made Rao Yaoyao startled, and turned his eyes in shock.

But I saw a white figure in the remote sky, wearing a swordsman robe, gentle and elegant.

Rao Yaoyao's thoughts suddenly burst, and she forgot to make a move for a moment.

what's the situation?

This, this guy

Participating in the Moon Fairy City, laughing at Kongtong?

How can it be! If that's the case, who did I hit just now?

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