"But if you want me to attack this junior..."

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the two people in front of him and suddenly laughed, "I can't do it either."

At this moment, Lin Ruohuan and Tong Feng both understood why the Eighth Sword Immortal was so kind.

The other party clearly didn't take the two of them seriously!

Junior...

Sure enough, in the eyes of such people, out of the seven to eight hundred people in the Eight Palaces, the only one who can catch their eye is probably Senior Wuyue!

Moreover, the two sides are indeed still hostile.

The other party could obviously run away, but he still wanted to stay and return Senior Wuyue's apprentice...

"What a grand scheme and courage this must have!"

At this moment, Lin Ruohuan felt extremely ashamed that she could not even pronounce an honorific before.

People are afraid of comparison.

Based on the other party's magnanimity alone, he might not even be able to catch up with him in this lifetime.

"take it!"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't wait for the two of them to react too much. After seeing that the pop-up boxes in the information column were jumping around and they were all positive words, he threw the ice cube in his hand and sent it back.

"The famous sword is lost, but it is not in my hand. It should have fallen into the hands of Hong Yi from Bai Ku."

"You go back and explain, and try not to throw dirty water on me in vain, although..."

Xu Xiaoshou paused and curled his lips: "Although I don't care."

"must!"

Lin Ruohuan drank loudly.

"ensure!"

Tong Feng was also infected, and his body became solemn, as if he was responding to an order from his superiors.

The mountain breeze rustled and the fallen leaves fluttered.

"time to go."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't stay too long.

The pretense needs to be left blank, and the opponent must be given the ultimate transformation at the climax, in order to truly catch the opponent off guard.

Xu Xiaoshou sighed quite a bit as he walked straight past the two people in front of him and walked forward.

This scene, I have to say, was much easier to perform than he imagined.

"The Eighth Sword Immortal..."

Is this name so useful?

Xu Xiaoshou rolled his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

After taking a few more steps, he suddenly remembered that something was missing. He immediately stopped and did not dare to look back.

"Haitang'er." He just called out.

"..."

The wind is blowing loudly.

Lin Ruohuan held the ice sculpture and her heart surged.

Tong Feng looked solemn, still thinking about the so-called senior demeanor.

And Haitang'er... didn't respond at all!

"Oops!"

Xu Xiaoshou was panicked. He "sense" looked at Xu Xiaoji, who was also looking at the ice sculpture as if he was completely confused, and his face turned pale.

You are too damn deep into the drama!

At the critical moment, please break the chain for me?

Don't want to leave...

Even if you want to die, don’t drag me into the water! Damn it!!

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou's heart was pounding wildly as he was trampled by thousands of divine beasts.

"Haitang'er!"

His voice was a little higher, but he didn't dare to raise it too high, so as not to disturb the two people in white who were not in the situation.

Can……

Still shocked!

The two men in white clothes came back to their senses and turned to look at "Begonia" who was still leaning on the ancient tree. There was already a lot of confusion in their expressions.
Chapter completed!