"Lan Juke, it's really good."

Xu Xiaoshou put away the sword and handed it over.

He is no longer the ignorant little swordsman he was back then.

In fact, as soon as Lin Ruohuan said this, he could tell from the name of the sword that the person in front of him admired the real Eighth Sword Immortal, and he immediately smiled and said: "I once had a sword with a name very similar to Lan Juke, it was called...

…”

"Qingju!"

Lin Ruohuan answered excitedly.

"The sky is one foot high and eight people know each other. Who dares to take the place of Qingju?"

"My sword and its name are all inspired by your 'Qingju'."

"Of course, I don't dare to call him 'Lan Ju' directly, so I added 'guest', senior..."

"It's very presumptuous, senior, please forgive me!"

Lin Ruohuan clung to the spirit sword that had returned to her. She felt that the sword was more than twice as heavy as before, and she was already a little bit arrogant.

"hehe."

Xu Xiaoshou laughed dumbly, just like a real elder who sighed when he saw the respect that the younger generation almost worshiped him.

This sigh also stimulated Xu Xiaoji on one side.

The strange events happening around him were beyond his comprehension.

Zhan Tangtang said, to be so respectful to a mere innate...Xu Xiaoji no longer knew what he was feeling at this moment.

He was so stunned that he didn't even dare to take another look, for fear that when he saw the strange scene, he would scream and destroy the weird atmosphere created by Demon King Xu.

"Huh~"

There was a silent sigh of relief in my heart.

Xu Xiaoji tried every means to hypnotize himself to "not be surprised", but his mood was still a little difficult to calm down.

At this moment, he felt nothing but infinite admiration for Xu Xiaoshou, who was sitting on his knees in front of the Zhan Dao master who dared to stand.

"Be admired, passive value, +1."

"Being impressed, passive value, +1."

"Being grateful, passive value, +1."

…

"alright."

Xu Xiaoshou returned the sword with a chuckle.

Jian Nian also showed up, and his identity was proved.

Not to mention that these two people never thought that they were just pretending from the beginning.

Even if I come back to my senses at this moment, I want to doubt it.

I guess I really don’t dare to doubt it!

He patted his butt and stood up, casually saying, "I asked you to come here because I have business."

"Business?"

Lin Ruohuan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the other party seemed to have mentioned it before.

At the same time, he also realized that his reaction just now was really embarrassing.

His face turned a little red, he took a step back and said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Senior, please speak."

Tong Feng lowered his eyelids and became even more desperate.

have to!

Sure enough, they are not people of the same level. Anyone who is a sword cultivator will lose their temper when they meet the Eighth Sword Immortal, right?

He took a step back and responded solemnly.

"Where's the communication bead?"

Xu Xiaoshou did not show his trump card immediately, but stretched out his hand, looked at the hesitant two people and said, "It's the alarm bead you mentioned."

He didn't say anything more, but waited in silence.

As expected, after just waiting for a moment, Lin Ruohuan sighed in sadness.

"Tongfeng, take it out!"

"oh."

Tong Feng didn't even dare to refuse, so he turned his hand and revealed the alarm bead.

Xu Xiaoshou did not wave from the distance.

Instead, he slowly stepped forward, and under the gaze of two people and a peeping gaze, he slowly reached out and pinched the red bead.

This process gives everyone enough time to react.

But Lin Ruohuan never stopped him.

Tong Feng did not move, not even daring to tremble his fingers.

"I will collect this thing first."

Xu Xiaoshou knew that the faster and more violent his movements were at this moment, the more likely he was to provoke resistance.

On the contrary, what this untimely slowness presents to the other party is more self-confidence and no fear of resistance.

He picked up the alarm bead, threw it into Yuan Mansion, cut off contact, and explained one more sentence: "I don't like killing people, and I don't want you to call a large number of people to kill me."

Then the conversation changed: "Now, let's talk about business."

Lin Ruohuan and Tong Feng's eyes darkened at the same time.

It turns out that what is life-saving in one's eyes is like this in the other's eyes?

The cold wind blew and the scene was a bit sad.

Xu Xiaoji's feet went numb after hearing this.

Sometimes he really suspected that Demon King Xu was actually the deepest hidden boss.

Otherwise, why would this guy speak so eloquently with such a way of speaking, which is a world-class giant who can carry out dimensionality reduction attacks from a high level?

"Tell someone to come and kill me..."

Xu Xiaoji sighed silently.

If it were him, he wouldn't be able to say something of such a state...

No!

He didn't even dare to think about it!

"Be admired, passive value, +1."

"Being feared, passive value, +2."

…

"Gou Wuyue has a disciple named Lu Ke. Do you know about it?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"Lu Ke?"

The two men in white looked at each other in surprise.

"We know each other, how come?" Lin Ruohuan wondered.

"If we know each other, then it will be easier."

Xu Xiao received a move.

The two people in white clothes felt their breath getting cold in front of them.

Then, the eighth sword immortal had an ice sculpture in his hand.

He was still in a state of surprise, but when his eyes focused on the face of the ice sculpture, even Lin Ruohuan couldn't help but exclaim.

"Xiao Ke?"

"This, former, senior..."

Tong Feng was also shocked and confused, "How could Lu Ke be in the hands of seniors?"

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head and smiled.

"I won't go into details about the specific source."

"I'm leaving today. Gou Wuyue is chasing me. I don't want to fight with him, but I still have this thing in my hand... Well, it's not good to give it to him in person."

"After all, even on the surface, everyone is still an enemy."
To be continued...