Chapter 737: The Illusory Sword Technique of Pressing Huaxian Eye Illusion Technique!(3/3)
"Wait."
Xu Xiaoshou waved to him, came straight to Jiang Qi, and said bluntly:
"Three Yantong Eyes are not in my hands, and I don't want to antagonize your half-saints. Unless you are an enemy of the saint slaves, my nature is never to take the initiative to attack."
Jiang Qi was startled and didn't understand what the masked man wanted.
Xu Xiaoshou said calmly: "Whether you believe it or not, you can pay attention to this organization of the King of Hell. I believe that Sanyan Tongmu can be brought out by a junior. You Jiang family, and other Lei family pupils,
So...you know."
That’s all.
Xu Xiaoshou stopped speaking.
He knew that Jiang Qi was a smart man and understood things clearly without needing to explain.
The true Eight Masters will not deliberately antagonize a semi-saint.
but!
It's not a mistake to deliberately make friends.
Therefore, he only mentioned a few words and that was enough.
Say it.
Xu Xiaoshou only turned to look at the storyteller: "Let them out!"
The storyteller hadn't realized which one was Xu Xiaoshou, so Xu Xiaoshou could only send a voice message to him: "I am Xu Xiaoshou."
At that moment, the storyteller suddenly understood, and directly released the Jiang family and others from the small world of space, and returned them to the Heavenly Prayer Forest.
…
Inexplicably, he emerged from the small space world of Yin and Yang, Life and Death? At this moment, Jiang Chaotian knew that he was out of trouble.
But at the same time, he lost all clues!
Jiang Qi, on the other hand, was immersed in thought.
"What's the meaning?"
At first, Jiang Qi thought that the masked Eight Masters were real. After all, they had been to Tianyang Village.
But later, the sloppy uncle's magic sword skills were so good that she no longer believed that the masked man was the Eight Masters. It was possible that the sloppy uncle was the Eight Masters.
However, the masked man who spoke to her at the end could give orders to the storyteller!
The Eight Deities understand that it doesn't matter which one is true and which one is false.
The important thing is that in the small space world of yin and yang life and death, there is only one in the world, the Saint Slave Storyteller.
In other words, the storyteller in the red dress is definitely a real person.
The power of space is too rare.
No one can imitate this.
So, the masked man who didn’t take action in the end was the Eight True Masters?
But if you want to understand it this way, that fake sloppy uncle has both sword reading and phantom sword skills...
"Well!"
Jiang Qi suddenly covered his head and groaned, feeling like he had a splitting headache.
She is going to be driven crazy by herself!
unimportant……
unimportant……
Trying to abandon all this as much as possible, Jiang Qi turned around, looked at Jiang Chaotian, who was constantly healing Young Master Jiang, and said, "Senior, we may be saved."
"Save?" Jiang Chaotian didn't even look back, obviously paying no attention.
"Um."
Jiang Qi was very sure. She recalled what the masked man Ba Zunshu had said to her at the end, and she suddenly came up with a very bold and terrifying inference, saying:
"I don't dare to speak ill of the half-saints in the clan, but since the Three Eyes are so important, why are they missing so inexplicably?"
"Perhaps, this is just a line among our half-saints?"
Jiang Chaotian's healing movements paused, and he looked back calmly, his eyes regained their vitality.
yes!
Hell, this organization is clearly a very big fish.
Even before Sanyan Tongmu was lost, he, Jiang Chaotian, was a member of the Jiang family and had great intelligence capabilities, but he had never even heard of the name of this organization.
However, the King of Hell developed into possessing the Shang Xuan Sword, Soul Cut, and two great pupils of the Tears!
At that moment, Jiang Chaotian opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly stopped and looked back at Young Master Jiang.
The blood on Jiang Xian's eyes has dried up in his arms.
At this time, his eyelashes trembled, showing signs of waking up.
"not dead!"
Jiang Chaotian is very happy.
Then he immediately calmed down, turned back to Jiang Qi, and said solemnly: "Since you said you don't dare to speak ill of a semi-saint, you should not speak ill of a semi-saint."
Jiang Qi nodded: "Yes."
Yes.
Bai Yi is coming.
We can't discuss things arbitrarily here. We can discuss it again when we get back.
This matter must be discussed clearly.
As for now, let's confirm the identity of the victim and let Baiyi seek justice for Mr. Jiang!
after all……
Chapter completed!