Jiang Qi thought.

In every matter and every link, she could find the reason why the Eighth Sword Immortal acted the way he did.

Just like the last question, the Eighth Sword Immortal is more concerned about the presence of someone who is suspected of being the "Yugu from the Tears Family" on the first floor of the sky.

——But that’s the problem!

The legendary Eighth Sword Immortal had no logic at all in his actions. He just did what he thought of and acted vigorously and resolutely. How could there be so many reasons?

Jiang Qi hesitated, she was really confused by herself.

Do you think too much or too little?

At this time, Jiang Xian saw no response to the question. He turned around and saw Jiang Qi lowering his eyebrows, looking thoughtful, and narrowing his eyes.

"So, your so-called 70% probability inference..."

"It's not 70%!"

Jiang Qi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said excitedly: "90%! I guess with high probability that even if the person behind the first floor of the sky is not the Eighth Sword Immortal, he still has something to do with the Saint Slave."

"oh?"

Jiang Xian sneered, now that things have come to this, the probability has increased?

"Why?" he asked.

Jiang Qi smiled.

She suddenly felt confident and asked, "Mr. Jiang, do you think I'm smart?"

Jiang Xian didn't know why, but he responded undeniably: "Smart."

"How smart?"

"Jiang, if you don't care about your cultivation and only focus on your wits, except that your family is too weak and you are a half-saint elder, you can be ranked in the top three." Jiang Xian gave the greatest affirmation.

It is precisely because of this that Jiang Qi was brought out to perform the task.

Jiang Qi asked again: "So, Mr. Jiang, do you think the Eighth Sword Immortal is smarter, or me?"

This time Jiang Xian was questioned.

His first reaction was: Of course the Eighth Sword Immortal is smart.

However, he had never met the Eighth Sword Immortal before this, so everything he heard was based on hearsay.

The face-to-face conversation just now was in a state of being suppressed. Whether he is smart or not is another matter. It is all because of the excessive pressure from the other party.

This does not reflect the geometry of IQ.

Jiang Xian couldn't answer questions like this for a while.

Jiang Qi looked at Mr. Jiang's silence and suddenly laughed.

"Young Master Jiang values ​​me too much. A person with the legend of 'three-breath innate, three-year swordsman' is definitely smarter than me."

"Looking outside of the strange circle, if a person is determined to be smarter than me, and he is facing someone like me who thinks he is smart, he will definitely fool me around invisibly."

"This is where I feel inferior and have nothing to say. After all, he is the Eighth Sword Immortal."

"But even though I don't know where I failed in the process, if I only look at the results and ignore the process..."

Jiang Qi said firmly: "The Eighth Sword Immortal, he made me doubt myself, and also made Mr. Jiang doubt me, and the root cause of all this is that he heard my previous inferences that were unfavorable to the first floor of the sky."

Jiang Xian's back suddenly straightened, and he realized something.

Jiang Qi continued to talk: "Since the smart man used tricks to make me doubt something, then the thing he wanted me to doubt is nine times out of ten, it is true."

"So, this time I am sure that there is a 90% chance that the first floor in the sky has something to do with his saint slave!"

Jiang Xian was shocked.

He almost fainted from being surrounded, and it took him a long time to realize what Jiang Qi meant.

"I don't quite understand the thinking of you smart people, but as far as I'm concerned..." Jiang Xian figured it out, but frowned a little, "Your inference this time is not based on facts."

"Yes."

Jiang Qi smiled happily.

This time she really relied on the other party being able to guess her. This was groundless duckweed and in principle could not be used for argumentation at all.

But a woman’s sixth sense told Jiang Qi that this time, she must have guessed correctly!

"Not very important."

Jiang Qi waved his hand and said: "Even if we can come to the conclusion that the first floor of the sky is controlled by the Holy Slave, it really doesn't matter this time, because he is the Eighth Sword Immortal. If he wants to protect the first floor of the sky, we will not be able to protect him.

Can't move."

"That's true..." Jiang Xian also jumped out of the strange circle and took a look.

The more you speak, the more you can guess.

As long as that person is the Eighth Sword Immortal, any resourcefulness is useless. Without the Half-Saint to intervene, who would dare to provoke that man easily?

Outsiders don't know, but Jiang Xian knows.

On that day, even Gou Wuyue of the Seventh Sword Immortal was defeated by a dead branch of the Eighth Sword Immortal.

Falling is simply a pretense.

The Eight Masters are still the Eight Masters.

The Eighth Sword Immortal will always be there. Without being otherworldly, outsiders cannot resist this absolute myth.

"So?" Jiang Xian spread his hands helplessly, "So we lost a 'Pearl of Heaven's Knowledge', Jiang Tai and Jiang Yu, and then we can't attack the first floor in the sky?"

"That's not true."

Jiang Qi looked like she had the pearls of wisdom in her hand. She could fight against such myths. Even though she was usually taciturn and indifferent, she was also a little excited at this moment.

"How do you say that?" Jiang Xian asked.

Jiang Qi said: "We can't take action, but the Holy Slave should not be ours to deal with!"

"What do you mean..." Jiang Xian's mind suddenly turned around, and there was some ambiguity, "Leave it to the Holy Temple to deal with it?"

"That's right," Jiang Qi nodded, "We only need to spread the information that the Eighth Sword Immortal has arrived in Dongtianwang City. We don't need to think about what will happen next."

"Is everything going to be okay?" Jiang Xian was worried.

"Won't."

At this moment, Jiang Qi's spine straightened. He looked at the young man in front of him and said, "Young Master Jiang, please forget that you are the successor of a semi-saint. In terms of status, you don't look down on him as the first slave of the saint."

"Just this little thing won't cause his Eighth Sword Immortal to come back and provoke us."

"Also, if the Eighth Sword Immortal enters the city, he will only come to our family?"

"It was only a matter of time before the information was spread. What we did was just secretly adding fuel to the flames, that's all."

Jiang Xian felt relieved after hearing this.

Only then did he remember his identity.

Indeed, the most important reason why the Eighth Sword Immortal did not dare to hurt anyone today was that the other party did not want to offend a Semi-Saint?

"Ta-ta-ta-ta."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in."

The door opened, and Jiang Si and Jiang Lan entered at the same time.

Although Mr. Jiang said he would give them and his escort a day off today, how could Jiang Si and the others dare to really go far when their master was in trouble?

They just left the manor, found a commanding height, and kept an eye on the situation in the manor.

As soon as he received the message from Jiang Qi, he rushed back at full speed.

"Young Master Jiang."

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Si was the first to admit his guilt: "I failed to protect you just now. It was my dereliction of duty. Please..."

"Stop it."

Jiang Xian raised his hand.

He didn't like hearing these hindsight.

Everyone knows the reason just now. It doesn't matter if there is one more Jiang Si or one less Jiang Si.

"I'll give you a task." He ordered.

"What mission?" Jiang Si raised his eyes.

Jiang Xian squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then suddenly came to the tea table, picked up the tea cup that the Eighth Sword Immortal was playing with just now, put it into the space ring, and said again:

"Go to Night Owl and spread the news that the Eighth Sword Immortal has entered the city."

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To be continued...