Xu Xiaoshou was already very self-doubtful.

 But now he had to trust his own passive skills.

  Even Mu Zixi can’t find fault with the magical skill of “change”.

 Unless the storyteller is a close friend who lives with Mr. Sang day and night.

 Otherwise, it is unrealistic to see the true identity.

 “So, will they be close friends?”

 Xu Xiaoshou thinks it is unlikely.

 He has met the storyteller several times.

 In terms of age, he is not on the same level as Mr. Sang, he is younger.

 Furthermore, Mr. Sang has a bad temper, and if someone talks so coquettishly in front of him, he is still a man...

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 Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't tell.

 To put it bluntly, even if I am spotted, I will continue to act at this moment.

 Because, there is no second way.

 “Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills...”

 Xu Xiaoshou sighed with tears in his eyes.

 He pulled out the chicken sword, threw the cardinal disk into the Yuan Mansion, then took out a straw hat from the ring, put it on with one hand, and covered his slightly bald head.

 “Lao Qi.”

"Um?"

 The storyteller’s voice came over immediately.

 Very curious.

  There is not the slightest concern about the outcome of the war.

 At this time, Xu Xiaoshou already understood why.

He raised the chicken sword in his hand and flicked it with one finger, and the clanging sound of the sword echoed in the ground.

 The chicken sword is soft.

 But in Xu Xiaoshou's eyes, which looked like he wanted to eat someone, he stiffened slightly.

“You said earlier that there was a strategy?” Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"uh-huh?"

The storyteller didn’t understand why, and suddenly his voice became a little more excited, “Second brother, are you willing to cooperate with me?”

 “I can’t!!!”

Xu Xiaoshou roared in his heart, but did he dare to say no? Could he say no?

"Um."

With an emotionless face, Xu Xiaoshou looked at the battle situation.

Xin Gugu's abilities were very strange. He was besieged by Xin and many red clothes and was directly dismembered.

 However, the two split into four.

 Four blood-soaked tauren, as if they were desperate for their lives, attacked Hong Yi again and again.

The people over there can see that they all have big heads.

　　It kills and cannot be killed, and it mutilates and fissions. It is simply here to disgust people.

But Xu Xiaoshou could see that Xin Gugu, who was supported by the power of the large formation and whose combat power was also cut into four, could hardly inflict effective damage anymore.

 Being captured is a matter of time.

 And Cheng Xingchu...

Hmm, it should be said to be the Holy War Black Angel.

It is difficult for Xu Xiaoshou to feel even a little bit of Cheng Xingchu's consciousness from the super ghost beast whose strength is constantly rising.

he died.

 But he changed into another form, holding four swords. Even with the cooperation of Lan Ling and Heiming, he was pulled into the gate of the Infernal Hell.

However, one sword can break the law!

 When he came out again, his breath had reached the level of cutting, and he was simply invincible!

“It’s delayed, but once Xin Gugu is taken down, the Black Angels of the Holy War will be unable to succeed, and Cheng Xingchu, the ghost beast body, is really weak.”

“It’s not enough to face Lan Ling, Heiming, and Xin at the same time.”

 “While keeping vigil...”

 This is a character that Xu Xiaoshou is very afraid of.

 He seems to be no ordinary red-coated man, he even once beat a storyteller into ice crystals.

At this moment, Vigil, who was searching for caramel candies, locked onto a certain location, and even directly blasted the space debris flow, and rushed into it to find out the person behind the Xu Yue Gray Palace.

 “Absolutely terrible!”

 But these are not important.

“Lao Qi, do you think you can still hide it?” Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"Um?"

 The storyteller was surprised.

With just this sentence, he knew that his little trick of inviting his second child into the ancient book space had been discovered.

 But the second child can see his own methods, which is normal.

 The implication of this sentence...

 Hong Yi, also found it?

 The storyteller quickly gathered Ling Nian to Lan Ling's side.

 But the group of people there were in good order, their expressions showed no signs of fluctuation, and they still seemed to have found nothing.

 “Lao Er, what do you mean...”

 “Hongyi, it’s not as simple as you think.”

Xu Xiaoshou said slowly: "Although you have blocked the power of Tianji and prevented the red clothes from finding me, it is enough for them to sense that someone nearby is interfering with Tianji."

"You guys came in too high-profile, and Hong Yi already knew about it."

“At this time, if you simply match the combat power, you can clearly know that either you are here, or the three ‘Saint Slaves’ are all here.”

“The only person in the white cave who can still hide his identity is my husband.”

 The storyteller’s channel for spiritual communication is a little unstable.

 Obviously, he listened to these words.

"so?"

 But he still asked a question without haste.

Xu Xiaoshou laughed and shook his head.

This guy……

 Obviously, the storyteller is not unintelligent and did not think of this.

 He was just too high-minded and didn't take Hongyi into his heart at all.

 But next, what I have to face is just red clothes?

 Xu Xiaoshou said in a reminding tone: "From the beginning to now, the combat effectiveness shown by Hong Yi is nothing more than this."

“Even when we encountered the Holy War Black Angel, we did not use other forces.”

“That is to say, the power they are showing in Lijian Grassland at this moment is all.”

“At this time, do you think they can spare extra energy to deal with us while dealing with Xu Yue Gray Palace?”

 “Of course not.” The storyteller suddenly became proud.

In his plan, he is the fisherman, and if the snipe and the clam are fighting in the game, both sides will lose.

 Hong Yi, what can you use to resist?

“Then you know our existence and don’t have any extra energy, Hongyi, what do you need to do?” Xu Xiaoshou hated the fact that iron cannot be transformed into steel.

"did you mean……"
To be continued...