After welcoming people into the hall and taking their seats, Xu Xiaoshou said straight to the point: "Young people don't talk secretly. I don't know why the old gentleman is here, so I don't really want to take a fancy to the job of serving tea and pouring water."

?”

"Of course not." Mr. Mei still smiled, making people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.

"Then...for money?"

"No."

"What's that? Could it be that Mei Lao has taken a fancy to the development potential of the first floor of the sky?"

"No."

Xu Xiaoshou could no longer be tempted at this time, and said directly and clearly: "Senior, just tell me what your purpose is. If you are hiding it, even if it is Taixu, I will not be able to keep you here."

"really……"

Mei Lao knocked on the folding fan with an expression that said, "You really saw it." He asked with a smile, "How did you see that I was too weak?"

Xu Xiaoshou did not answer: "I asked first!"

"Hahaha...good."

Mr. Mei laughed loudly and did not hesitate. He replied: "Before I confess, I want to ask my little friend one more question. Are you a spiritual body or a holy body? What kind of holy body specifically?"

Xu Xiaoshou frowned when he heard this.

He really couldn't figure out what the old man was doing here.

He doesn't look malicious at all, but he always speaks vaguely, euphemistically, and in circles, which is very annoying.

"Don't get me wrong, little friend," Mr. Mei seemed to notice Xu Xiaoshou's dissatisfaction, and explained: "I passed by here by chance, but I was attracted by your physique. When I saw you take action, it seemed... you are a sword

body?"

Take action?

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned and thought, where did I make a move just now?

But when I think about it carefully, it seems that I really have the only "shot".

It was Xin Gugu who desperately stepped forward and wanted to pick up the old man's collar, but he actually "took action" and stopped him.

Can……

There is a "shot", but where does the term "sword body" come from?

"Old sir, are you kidding me? Where did I come from..."

Xu Xiaoshou said in surprise, his voice suddenly stopped, and he felt horrified.

——Sharp!

Why is this old guy so sharp-eyed?

I don't have a sword, but I have a passive skill that I almost forgot: sharpness.

But before, I just raised my hand...

In that moment, how could this old man observe so carefully?

It should be noted that Xu Xiaoshou's "sharp" passive skill is only at the innate level, and is almost eclipsed by the brilliance of the master-level passive skills.

But this time, the old man in front of him was able to pinpoint the "sharpness" that was not outstanding at all from an unknown place.

"How did the old gentleman figure it out?"

Xu Xiaoshou immediately changed his words, with an expression on his face that said, "I wanted to keep a low profile, but I was too strong and had to be seen to be the Holy Body."

Mei Lao nodded with a smile: "Of course I have a way to tell, but your sword seems to be a little special, and even I can't tell what it is..."

"oh?"

Xu Xiaoshou was caught in the smallest details and asked in reply: "Listen to what the old gentleman said, except for this young master's sword, you know all the swords in the world?"

After a pause, Xu Xiaoshou said again: "Are you a sword cultivator?"

Mei Lao was surprised and laughed for a long time: "You are quite smart... Yes, I am a swordsman."

"Ancient sword cultivator?"

"...Yes." Mr. Mei hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Wow, Mr. Japan met two ancient sword cultivators today? May I ask the old gentleman's full name and what are they called?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked surprised and added: "I admire the ancient sword cultivator most in my life, and I also want to go in this direction. Meeting the ancient sword cultivator with Taixu cultivation today is like seeing a miracle!"

Now Mei Lao hesitated, hesitating and speechless, and after a long time he said: "Little friend, you haven't answered the old man's question yet, your sword body..."

"The old gentleman is very famous!"

Xu Xiaoshou leaned over, tilted his head and interrupted: "I am Taixu, and I am an ancient sword cultivator. The world is huge, and I guess there are not many people who can cultivate to the level of the old gentleman. I am afraid of being famous.

No., was it broken by me?"

"rest assured."

With a heavy slap on the chest, Xu Xiaoshou assured: "I am not that kind of person, and I will definitely help you keep it a secret!"

Mr. Mei: "..."

He pondered for a long time before sighing helplessly: "You are really the most articulate person I have ever seen. You don't even let anyone slow down your breath when you speak. You are so aggressive and powerful."

"Haha, thank you, thank you."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and changed the subject: "So, what do you call me, old gentleman? Is your real surname Mei? You're not lying?"

Mei Lao choked and his lips began to twitch.

He originally wanted to get rid of the topic with a compliment or a haha.

Who would have imagined that this young man would not accept the move at all...

wrong!

From the moment we entered this ancient building, the boy in front of us never stopped to attack him.

Each question, like the most exquisite point-breaking technique in swordsmanship, was greeted unceremoniously at myself.

The key is that the one who is really a bit difficult to resist is himself!

"With your innate cultivation, how dare you speak to this old man like this?" Mr. Mei was so angry that he glared.

"Hey, it doesn't depend on what you want from me. I have to find out who you are before I can judge whether we can continue the conversation. Do you think this is the right way?"

Xu Xiaoshou retracted his body and withdrew his aggressive aura. Mr. Mei felt a lot more relaxed.

He frankly admitted that he did not trust the other party.

At this time, if Mr. Mei still refuses to let go, that would be a bit boring indeed.

It is not easy for both parties to continue talking.

As expected, Mei Laoyi sighed: "In that case, just call me 'Mr. Siren'!"

I'm here... Xu Xiaoshou raised his brows, still thinking about how this name seemed familiar, but felt like he had never heard of it before.

At this moment, a loud exclamation suddenly came from the door.

"Ah...Mr. Mito?!"

When he turned around, it was Xin Gugu who brought Xiao Wanfeng into the building.

The exclamation also came from the young man's mouth.

Xin Gugu originally thought that Xu Xiaoshou seemed to have a crush on this young man, and as the crowd outside became sparse, the young man rushed over to beg for a chance.

Based on the principle that the other party revealed the secret of "City in the Sky" and killed the wrong one without letting go, Xin Gugu brought him in.

I never thought that as soon as I entered the hall, this guy would make a loud noise.

Xin Gugu immediately slapped him forward and slapped him to the ground, causing him to fall into pieces.

However, Xiao Wanfeng, whose nostrils were already bleeding wildly, struggled on the ground for a long time and raised his head. His face was not facing the direction of Xu Xiaoshou, who had been pleading wholeheartedly before, but towards the old man, full of shock and enthusiasm.

"Mr. Siren...Mei Siren..."

"Are you really Mr. Siren?"
Chapter completed!