I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Both elders smiled Liu Fuyu... Liu Fuyu? ! Xu Xiaoshou suddenly recalled the woman who beheaded the city guard with a sword when she entered the city.

Earlier, I felt that when the man drew the sword, although the sword intent was restrained but not majestic, and his emotions were relaxed, he must be a master.

Unexpectedly, he was actually one of the new generation of Seven Sword Immortals.

"Chasing..." I still remember that Liu Fuyu came here to find someone. She beheaded people with her front foot and entered the city with her back foot. As soon as she crossed the barrier of the city gate, Xu Xiaoshou in the Xianggui carriage received a reminder from the information board.

Not surprisingly, Liu Fuyu came here just to find herself.

"What for me?" Xu Gusheng's identity was definitely impossible. At that time, even Old Man Li didn't know his real name.

And if it is said that Liu Fuyu is for

"Xu Xiaoshou" is even more nonsense. self-possessed

The "Hidden Word Jue" was written by the eight masters, what kind of character is Liu Fuyu, is she worthy to surpass the eight masters and lock herself?

In Yougui Pavilion, the sick young man frowned, and pressed his chin with a paper fan. Is it worthy... Regarding this question, he didn't dare to jump to a conclusion for a while.

If others are alright, who can compare to the Eight Masters? But the Seven Sword Immortals, who knows what kind of demon talents are listed in this generation, what if Liu Fuyu really has such talents?

"Mr. Zhou, why are you still hiding it? Who are these 'Shuang Lao smiled and Liu Fuyu, flowers came to Beitian to welcome you'!" Some people couldn't wait.

Young Master Zhou gave a wry smile and glanced around.

"Listen carefully." Seeing the sick young man politely clasped his hands, he relaxed a little, and then said: "Shuang Lao, referring to the two older generations of ancient sword cultivators, Gu Lao Gu Yu, Yang Lao Yang cherishes it."

"Smile, refers to Senior Brother Sanyue Xiancheng, laugh Kongtong."

"Liu Fuyu, needless to say, this is the original name, the only female sword fairy, and there are four of them." After a pause, he continued: "Hualai, refers to the sword fairy... this person is named one Come on, I don't know why this 'flower' is, but the Nanyu Feng family added it in this way, whether it is for the sake of syllables, or there is their reason, it is debatable."

"Beitian, refers to the sword fairy Beibei, the only two female sword fairy, I don't know much about this person."

"Welcome Lord, needless to say, the moment the limelight is in full swing, the holy slave accepts Lord." I'm on the list! Even if he was familiar with the sound of the two characters, Xu Xiaoshou didn't feel that the matter was settled until he heard it from someone else.

"Master Shou, he really ranks among the Seven Sword Immortals."

"What a 'welcome' word, this Nanyufeng family, who attaches great importance to Xu Xiaoshou, actually uses the word 'Yingshou' as a suffix..."

"I think it's just for catchy!"

"I don't think so, there are deep meanings to this, you have to pay close attention to it bro!"

"Discussed, passive value, +212."

"Admired, passive value, +64." The sick young man just quietly listened to the chattering discussions around him, with a dazed expression, as if he had passed away.

once Upon a time,

The three words "Seven Sword Immortals" are so unattainable and high in the clouds for him. Today, he is one of them.

What kind of feeling is this? Xu Xiaoshou couldn't tell. But Zangku in his waist listened to those compliments, and occasionally he could hear someone calling its name: "I heard that Master Shou has a sword called Zangku?"

"It is the Rao Yaoyao that this sword cuts, how strong it must be, comparable to Qingju!" Hearing this, Zang Ku twisted the sword in excitement.

"Huh——" With a slap, Xu Xiaoshou slapped the restless Zang Ku, warning in his heart that the three chapters of the agreement were about to come out, and Zang Ku fell silent.

But the surrounding environment has been affected. In other words, the changes in Xu Xiaoshou's mood now, under the influence of Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers, have been able to directly affect the environment and people's minds.

After Zangku uttered, no less than a dozen sword cries could be heard from all around the Yougui Pavilion, and everyone's discussions soon quieted down.

"What's the situation?" Everyone looked around, each in surprise.

"Just discussing the Seven Sword Immortals can also trigger sword cries?"

"The ancient sword cultivator's 'name' is to cultivate this kind of weird power?"

"I heard that it was brought up by the Eight Masters. In the past, everyone paid attention to 'name', but they didn't pay much attention to it. This thing can only nourish famous swords."

"I don't understand, but it feels very powerful, 'name'... I don't even know where to start, let alone use such vain power."

"That's why people in the Eastern Region are very imaginative, and Gu Jianxiu is a group of unconstrained talents!" As they spoke, everyone stopped.

For some reason, their respective eyes fell on the sick young man who had been quietly surrounded by the crowd. This process is very natural.

Outsiders can't feel it's weird. Xu Xiaoshou

God's perspective of "perception" is watching, like an outsider, having insight into all this.

"Potential..." The current self is considered half-saint. even think about it

"Concealment" will always become an existence that stands out from the crowd. This is inevitable. Xu Xiaoshou didn't resist, the corners of his lips twitched imperceptibly, and he said: "Mr. Zhou, do you know more about the new Seven Swords Immortal?"

"Ah?" Mr. Zhou was distracted because he was discussing that the Seven Sword Immortals could also cause sword cries, when he raised his eyes, he saw the face of the sick young man who was so handsome that he couldn't bear it.

It didn't matter much before, just awe of the power of its guards. I don't know why, at this time, I feel a bit more self-ashamed, as if the opposite side is a tall giant without guards.

"I don't know the specifics. I'm not very interested in swords..." Under the gaze of Mr. Sick, Mr. Zhou seemed to be unable to tell a lie, and added: "I'm only interested in the taste of swords. , A little bit..." The audience roared with laughter.

The laughter seemed to dilute the condensation in the air that Xu Xiaoshou maintained without intention.

"Potential". Mr. Zhou also had a good time, and felt more at ease, and the dirty jokes made people feel comfortable. No one was serious, Xu Xiaoshou shook his head secretly.

He wanted to ask other people if they knew the new Seven Swords Immortal? With a glance, it is estimated that there is no good answer to the question.

People in Zhongyu really don't care about swords! But now in the Eastern Territory, if you go to the street and pick up a passer-by, even if that person is an acquired spirit, I am afraid that he can tell the story of the new Seven Swords Immortal.

"My lord, do you want to know about the new Seven Swords Immortals?" The crowd behind pushed and shoved, and the slightly hunched Old Man Li came out, pointing at himself,

"Ask Old Li, I know."

"Oh? Old man Li still knows this?" Xu Xiaoshou covered his face with a paper fan and looked sideways. His insight and memory are now extremely exaggerated, and he can clearly see that the knot in the middle of Old Man Li's belt has shifted a bit, and the length of the knot is different from the one before getting out of the car.

So fast? The crowd was pushed away, and there were some complaints at first, but when they saw that the half-century old man had some connection with the sick young man, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"The old man listens to all directions and has good information. He actually knows the new Seven Swords better than our Young Master Zhou?"

"What kind of old man... Ouch! It's Brother Li, sorry for your disrespect!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, I can't wait. I've only heard of Xiao Kongtong and Xu Xiaoshou for the new Seven Swords Immortals, and I suspect it was made up by the Nanyu Feng family."

"Hey..." Old man Li subconsciously wanted to stretch his chest and waist, but he gave up when he found that he was not moving.

"Young Master, you should have said earlier that you are interested in the Seven Sword Immortals. I told you everything in the carriage. The new Seven Sword Immortals were listed three days ago, but it took a lot of time to spread them to the Central Region."

"Old Li is very knowledgeable."

"Hey! The young master is too famous! It's just to earn a living, and the big shots like it... If nothing else, just talk about Xu Xiaoshou, this young man, I know him better than everyone here combined deep!"

"Xu Xiaoshou, I can hear cocoons in my ears." Xu Xiaoshou shook his folding fan and laughed for a while. Everyone was looking forward to it, and Old Man Li was like a treasure: "Then let's not talk about Xu Xiaoshou, everyone, listen to the old man and let me chat, let's talk about Gu Lao first!"

"Gu Yu's background is not small. Back then, he was as famous as Yu Tu and Mei Ji. It's just that during the last Seven Swords Fairy battle, he retreated to practice swords."

"This mistake made me miss a whole era. Mr. Gu is no longer as famous as the other two. He simply retired to the mountains and forests, and he has only entered the world today." Old man Li became interested, pulled a long wooden bench, and moved his buttocks and feet together. He sat down and held melon seeds on the table next to him, and began to point Jiangshan: "Besides, Yang Xizhi, this is a great offering from the Feng Family in the Southern Region, in the same era as Yu Tu and Mei Ji, and older than Feng Tingchen. "

"It was rumored that after Feng Tingchen hid his sword, he invited the old man to stay at home for the elderly, and the two of them fell asleep on their feet, discussing the Tao day and night, and their cultivation bases improved, which is far from what it used to be." Waving his hands, he took a mouthful of melon seeds, and Li The old man raised two fingers: "Same as the previous generation, this generation of Seven Sword Immortals is also two hardcore veterans."

"The rest are all young people?" Young Master Zhou asked.

"No, no." Old man Li shook his head,

"The rest, except Beibei and Xu Xiaoshou, are all from the Mesozoic generation, the generation that laughed at Kongtong."

"I know about Xiao Kongtong." Xu Xiaoshou was thoughtful.

"Then old Li doesn't talk about it anymore." The old man Li picked his feet with one hand and ate melons with the other. He didn't care about other people's feelings at all, so he only told the sick man who bought flowers and wine: "Shuanglao smiled at Liu Fuyu, this girl Liu listens!" Said he was a wonderful person, hehe."

"But it's not easy to mess with! According to the Nanyu Feng family's theory, she is the sword guardian of Jianlou's generation!" Jianlou? Xu Xiaoshou frowned, as if he had heard of it somewhere.

"What is the sword tower? And what is the sword guard?" someone lost his voice in the lake.

"Test you guys." The old man Li patted his thigh, flicked his fingernails, and the black inside flew to these young people who had not yet grown their hair: "In the era of ancient sword repair, two big men came out, Who are they?"

"I know that!" Young Master Zhou was not to be outdone,

"Sword God Gulouying, Excalibur Feng Wuhen!"

"Excellent." Old man Li looked in surprise,

"It's these two people, do you know what they left behind?"

"Uh, I don't know..." Old man Li groaned twice, and said arrogantly: "Excalibur Feng Wuhen, after all, he lost a bit and won't be able to get the title of Sword God."

"But at least there is a Feng family left, and the Feng family guards the Jiange of Feng Wuhen."

"It is said that this Jiange hides the entire inheritance of Feng Wuhen!" Everyone was shocked, and asked again: "What about the sword god Gulouying?"

"Sword God Gulouying, that's powerful!" Old man Li shook his head and sighed.

"Think about it, what impression did the Sword God leave on you?" Everyone was stunned, and images of the night, the full moon, the lonely building, and the back flashed in their minds.

etc! ……building? Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help showing surprise.

"Think of it?" Old man Li smiled,

"That's right! The Sword Pavilion of the Excalibur Feng Wuhen is all built to imitate the Sword Tower of the Sword God Gulouying!" Sword Tower, Liu Fuyu!

When Xu Xiaoshou thought about her self-proclaim again, her heart shook. This sword guard, Liu Fuyu, is guarding the inheritance of the sword god Gu Louying?

"Sword Keeper..." There were many people who thought the same. Old man Li grabbed a pot of wine from someone else, drank it with a gulu, and sucked his mouth infatuatedly. Then he said embarrassingly: "It is rumored that there is a sword made by the sword god himself in the sword tower, and there may be a god's inheritance in it..."

"I also heard that the Twelve Swords of the Sword Tower are suppressing some big devil..."

"The sword guard probably guards these. I don't know the specific old Li, hehe." Enough!

You old man, you know more than me, a person from the Eastern Region! Xu Xiaoshou didn't even know if these stories were old man Li's hearsay or not, but the way this man told the truth was believable.

"What about the rest?"

"Others? Hua came to Beitian to welcome Master... Well, come on, I don't know much about Old Li. He seems to be from the Western Regions."

"Beibei... um, um... Beibei..." Old man Li thought hard for a long time, then raised his eyes to look at the sick young master.

He couldn't say anything, but Xu Xiaoshou could hear everything. Beibei, isn't the surname Bei and the first name Bei?

North of Yuebei Huarao Road?

"young people?"

"Yes, the last two, Beibei Xu Xiaoshou, are both young... Oh yes, Beibei is still a female sword fairy, I heard that she is such a young girl..." Old man Li breathed in,

"Little young man, so young, how can you judge the Seven Swords Immortal?"

"But it sounds like this generation of Seven Sword Immortals is a bit weaker, there are only two younger generations." Mr. Zhou frowned,

"In the past, Ba, Gou, Rao, Hua... Uh, who else is here, oh, Wen Jianxian, damn, he really doesn't have a sense of existence... But five young people, this is called a gathering of heroes."

"Yes, I see, it's the Nanyu Fengjia who are arranged in disorder, pretending to understand if they don't understand, and I didn't comment on the head of another branch! Xi, but it's very powerful. Little bad luck!"

"I was surprised that the Burial Sword Tomb didn't get the ranking. The three brothers of the Gu family don't say they occupy three seats, but one less? So I'm skeptical about the credibility of the new Seven Swords Immortal."

"That's right, the Eastern Territory is the God of Swords. Don't you want to match the Seven Swords Immortals in the Southern Territory? You can do it in the Southern Territory, but why not in the Central Territory? My Central Territory is the center of the mainland!"

"Didn't old man Li talk about Sword Tower and Jiange? One was born and the other entered the world. Of course, the Feng family will arrange it. It just so happens that their family is in the Southern Region."

"Tch, how do you know that old man Li is not talking nonsense? Jianlou was born, so how did Jianlou Liu Fuyu enter the world?"

"Who's talking nonsense!" Old man Li blew on his beard and stared over,

"You bastards, you don't know anything, this generation of Seven Swords Immortals can't be weak, because it has a ranking!"

"Ah?" Everyone was shocked.

"In the past, the Seven Sword Immortals were Wuming, and Yu Tu was the number one by default. Now that there are Eight Immortals who are helping the flames, cultivating their names and swords, the Nanyu Feng family has to pay attention to this 'name'."

"The ranking of the Seven Sword Immortals..."

"It's the order of 'Shuanglao smiles and Liu Fuyu, flowers come to Beitian to welcome you'!" Yougui Pavilion was in an uproar for a while.

Xu Xiao was startled. He is not so superficial to deny the ranking of Nanyu Fengjia. After all, the title of the Seven Sword Immortals has been affirmed by Mr. Jiren and the Eight Venerable Masters on Void Island.

Since it is impossible for the new Seven Swords Immortals to have problems, and he is still at the bottom of the list, then the strength of the top six is ​​a bit terribly frightening.

It is certainly impossible for the Fengjia of the Southern Region to be like the common people, thinking that their sword slaying Rao Yaoyao is only because of the help of the Four Divine Pillars?

Besides, their family Feng Xiaose betrayed the family and joined the Xuyue Gray Palace, so they should know this person well, right?

Xu Xiaoshou remembered that Feng Xiaose barely mastered the second level of Wan Jianshu. This has not yet entered the list of Seven Sword Immortals!

I have used the second realm and I am still at the bottom! Doesn't it mean that all of the new Seven Sword Immortals will be at the second level?

"It's too convoluted..." From this point of view, not only is Old Man Li right when he said that the new Seven Sword Immortals are not weak, but it is even far superior to the old Seven Sword Immortals!

Of course, it's a comparison with the previous generation when it was first granted the title of Sword Immortal...

"This is just the preliminary list!" Old man Li sighed while eating melon seeds, "I don't know how many dark horses will jump out when the final list is finalized. At present, there are many candidates nominated by the Feng Family as Seven Sword Immortals." indivual."

"Tsk tsk, this year's Seven Swords Fairy is going to be exciting. I don't know how many people will die and how much blood will be shed. It's really a 'fight for the name'." The discussion broke out again.

Everyone discussed who was nominated as a candidate for Seven Sword Immortals, but the old man Li didn't know anymore.

"Peng!" Just as there was a crowd of discussions at the bottom of Yougui Pavilion, the gate not far away was suddenly kicked open. A group of people dressed in black menacingly filed in.

The sick boy Xu Xiaoshou shook his fan and looked back. He happened to see Feng Xiao, who was kicked out by his second real body, closely following behind a burly old man in black with white temples and a scarred face. There was hatred in his eyes: "Just him..."

"Xu Gusheng, that..." But he didn't dare to speak loudly, obviously afraid of being kicked. Yingying and Que'er hurriedly ran over from the outside, obviously not stopping the men in black.

After looking around, he finally found the sick and charming young man in the crowd, he hurriedly squeezed over and said anxiously: "Mr. Xu, Yingying has something important to discuss, can you move to the backyard?" Xu Xiaoshou laughed.

This girl Yingying is too clever! The persuasion can be so tactful, could it be that the background of this group of people is above the descendant of Taixu in the Eastern Region Buried Sword Tomb?

"My lord is still laughing!" Miss Yingying stomped her feet anxiously, stood on tiptoe and stopped blowing, but lowered her voice: "They are really not easy to mess with!"

"Oh? Worse than me, Xu Gusheng?"

"Young Master!"——What about my Seven Swordsman, Xu Xiaoshou, and my holy slave, Shou Ye? The sick man clapped his fan closed, refused to listen to dissuasion, and poked back against Miss Yingying's forehead, and then slapped away Miss Que'er's hand that was grabbing his skirt, and the two girls stomped behind them in anger.

What a delicate young man! I really can't go!

"Worried, passive value, +232." He waved his fan like this, walked through the empty passageway that has been automatically diverted, squinted at the burly old man in the lead, and said with a smile: "My son, Never kill the unknown." The black-clothed old man grows stronger and stronger, as strong as a tiger, a head and a half taller than the sick young man who is already very tall.

The people in black behind him all looked like giant beasts in human skin. Hearing the sound, the old strong man cupped his hands, and what was wrapped around his hands was actually a seal belt. His eyes were bare, and his humming sound was like thunder: "Ghosts and Gods, Ghost Face!" The tables and chairs in the pavilion trembled, and the crowd of onlookers stumbled and sat down, their faces pale.

Among them, there are congenital masters and spiritual masters. The sick young man swayed, seemingly unstable, but in fact he let go of his strength to avoid the resonance of the majestic force in his body, blasting and smashing the entire Yujing city.

Too empty? No, it is comparable to Taixu's physical cultivation, but it is not a very pure physical cultivation, even the body of a master is not considered.

Is it because of the sealing belt? The power has been sealed, but the momentum is still so amazing. This guy is not easy to deal with.

"You're interesting, body training? The road you chose is much better than that of Feng Xiao, but it's also difficult to walk...Ghosts and Gods, you are the strongest?" The people on the side were silent, but stared at the sick young man with pale faces, as if surprised This man's ignorance.

Even if it is a dragon crossing the river, how can it suppress the local snake? Old man Li put his foot down from the bench long ago, bowed his body and flinched. He wanted to remind him a few words, but he raised his head and twitched his lips twice before choosing to keep his mouth shut.

"No, I'm just the deputy of the ghost gang." The old strong man who called himself a ghost face had scars criss-crossing his face and his whole body was full of achievements.

He clearly came here to ask for trouble, and his voice was respectful at the moment, obviously a bit apprehensive. The strong have a whim!

Feng Xiao on the side only pulled down his sleeve, and before he could speak, he was beaten up on the spot, and flew out of Yougui Pavilion again, and went out through the unpatched skylight.

But present, except for the diseased son Xu Xiaoshou, no one was as quick as the ghost-faced old man.

"Beat the young ones, come out the old ones, layer after layer, what a bother, call your boss together." The sick boy leisurely pulled out the chair and sat down.

"He can't come." The ghost-faced old man followed his eyes and shook his head.

"I'll fight you."

"Tired. I'm just waiting here, waiting for your boss."

"He can't come."

"Oh? Such a big shelf? Your boss, who is his last name?"

"God also."

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