"Xu Xiaoshou, even if you kill ghost beasts, even if you have outstanding military exploits, it seems that this is not the reason why you can deceive everyone with a famous sword that cannot be pulled out, right?"
The deadlock did not last long.
Finally, someone realized that this moment was not the time to marvel at Xu Xiaoshou's achievements.
Grasping the whole story, everyone immediately got rid of the shock in their hearts and started discussing the current matter from another level.
There were many people who woke up at this moment, and some even said in agreement:
"That's right, I was confused by the fallacy of the surname Xu just now, and I didn't react at all. The sword that can't be drawn, and whether it can be pulled out are not the same concept at all."
"He's like this. If you can't give him a chance to speak, just let him pull it out once."
"It doesn't matter if the sword is yours, but if you can't even pull it out..."
Someone said, looked at Gu Qing'er and said: "This dear friend is right, even the original owner of the famous sword can't pull out the sword. Come to think of it, if we go again, it will just be a gift of money."
"Yes! Draw the sword!"
"Xu Xiaoshou, draw your sword quickly!"
"..."
The denunciation suddenly became one, and even the long queue was on the verge of breaking up.
The few people at the front of the team looked hesitant.
To be honest, they really don't take one million seriously.
If at this time, Xu Xiaoshou could be allowed to draw the sword after they tried it, it would be a great pleasure.
But after waiting in line for so long, they suddenly said that the sword could not be pulled out, and the original owner had to try...
What if Xu Xiaoshou was pulled out?
How to explain this?
"Condemned, passive value, +147."
"Being ridiculed, passive value, +46."
"Protested? Passive value? +208."
"..."
Xu Xiaoshou looked at these people who couldn't stand him, but had no choice but to smile in a low voice.
"Do you really want me to pull it out?" he asked confirming.
"good!"
"If you don't pull it out today? Prove that this sword is indeed movable, how can we continue to send money?"
Someone said angrily.
"Is it okay to draw the sword? But if I really want to draw it out, how can I continue to let you try?"
Xu Xiaoshou also refuted: "So? Are you sure you want to continue?"
This time the people at the front of the team hesitated again.
But he couldn't defeat the arrogant group of guys at the back.
At this time, if they don't unite the front, they might really be beaten to death, right?
"Draw the sword, pull it out for me!"
"Pull it out first and then do business? Learn to be a human being first and then come out to play!"
"Right? Xu Xiaoshou, if he's a man, just pull it out. Pull it out first and then talk!"
"..."
"Rejected, passive value, +3."
"Requested? Passive value, +122."
Xu Xiaoshou was helpless.
He saw that he had gained a large amount of passive value? Realizing that today's situation was probably the only way to end it hastily.
pity.
Not all the wool was collected.
But this is an unsolvable situation.
In an ideal world, you could indeed earn tens of billions.
Reality is so skinny.
Earning over a billion dollars is already pretty good.
"Draw the sword..."
Xu Xiaoshou turned around and looked at the famous sword Yan Mang.
To be honest, he doesn't even have the confidence to touch this thing.
Even touching it makes me feel horrified.
But...
So many people have tried it.
Not even a genius of Gu Qing'er's level could elicit the inexplicable and weird reaction from this swordsman.
How could I be so special?
If you pull it out, you will be targeted?
Xu Xiaoshou thought.
"Perhaps, this sword does hide a mystery, but what if this mystery already exists and is not deliberately targeted at anyone?"
He thought about this possibility.
It has to be said that so many people have taken turns.
The true reliability of this theory has been greatly improved.
so……
"try it?"
Xu Xiaoshou was a little moved.
Today, the famous sword was born in front of me, and I was the first one to meet it.
In this case, Xu Xiaoshou just made a business.
Even if he made more than a billion, when the time came, he would not even dare to touch the famous sword.
Maybe Xu Xiaoshou feels that there is nothing wrong with him at this moment.
But he was sure that in retrospect, he would have some regrets.
"Isn't it necessary to be impulsive in life?"
"While you are young and your blood is hot, while your body is strong and your heart is still strong, why not give it a try?"
"Give it a try and your bicycle will turn into a motorcycle!"
Xu Xiaoshou's blood surged up, and his mind hypnotized himself:
"I am not the son of destiny, and it is even more impossible for this broken sword to be born for me."
"Others can draw their swords, but why am I, Xu Xiaoshou, so timid and unable to draw them at all?"
"Fuck him!"
He thought to himself, then suddenly turned around and looked at everyone, with a high-spirited look on his face, and said loudly: "Pull out!"
After saying that, he flew away and snatched it away, landing directly in front of the famous sword.
At this moment, everyone turned their attention to him.
"Being watched, passive value, +252."
Yu Zhiwen looked at Xu Xiaoshou with some surprise.
It can be said that she was the only one present who could confirm that the restriction on famous swords had nothing to do with Xu Xiaoshou.
Therefore, why this restriction came about is really the first question that everyone has to face after this sword is born.
It's just that everyone was deceived by Xu Xiao.
And as someone who was also blasted by this sword.
Yu Zhiwen knew that in fact, after what he said at that time, Xu Xiaoshou had some concerns about this sword.
"It's not completely impossible to have a powerful layout or something."
"But if you want to forcefully awaken a famous sword across a different dimension, you have to put restrictions on it."
"I'm afraid this is something that is very difficult to do even if you are too weak, right?"
"so……"
Yu Zhiwen looked a little confused.
Subjectively speaking, she didn't want Xu Xiao to go through this muddy water.
After all, this is the person he likes. If he can bring him back to the Holy Temple, it will be the best result.
So at this moment, no surprises can occur.
But for objective reasons, so many people draw swords without any special results. It should be okay for Xu Xiao to try it, right?
He even said that if he failed.
Maybe you can try it yourself?
"Come on, Xu Xiao [新biquge www.xxbiquge.vip] accept it!"
She encouraged herself secretly.
"It's begun, it's begun."
Everyone is looking forward to it.
Even if it is a night vigil, this moment is very solemn.
For ordinary people, when Xu Xiaoshou draws his sword, it is just a matter of whether the money is worth it.
From his perspective, everything is completely different.
Whether Xu Xiaoshou can draw the sword means whether the restriction is really from his hand, and it also means whether his inference is accurate.
"As long as he succeeds, it means he thinks too much."
"This sword is indeed restricted by Xu Xiaoshou's personal ability."
"Although it is unexpected, it is also understandable."
"And if he fails..."
Watching the night narrowed his eyes.
Perhaps, this sword cannot be given to Xiao Shou so easily.
After all, Xu Xiaoshou may not be able to handle it at all, as it is accompanied by an unknown disaster!
"Come on, let me see what the ending is like?"
"Being expected, passive value, +250."
Xu Xiaoshou rubbed his hands and stared.
Drawing the sword yourself means you don’t have to pay and there is no time limit.
Therefore, he can try many times.
"Use the physical body first."
"If there is poor contact, retreat immediately. If there is no reaction, continue."
"On this basis, if the physical body fails, use sword intention, sword thought, and the art of observing the sword..."
"If we fail again, we will use the violent giant, explosive posture, and all kinds of recklessness to prevent us from being unable to come out..."
"It really doesn't work. I can't believe that this restriction can't be broken with a 'Passive Fist'!"
Xu Xiaoshou pondered.
He has many ideas, but the foundation of them all is based on "contact with normality".
If there is "bad contact"...
"No!"
Shaking his head, Xu Xiaoshou gave up this idea.
Even Gu Qing'er couldn't be favored, so what qualifications did he have to let this swordsman abandon so many people and only wait for him?
"Dry!"
Feeling the heat in the palm of his hand, Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath, removed the spirit essence, and suddenly held it.
Solid, thick, rough...
Just the touch from the contact point of the sword handle made Xu Xiaoshou fall in love.
This is different from the weight of the appearance, this rough feeling that is not easy to get rid of, it is as if it is tailor-made for you, it fits perfectly!
Use slight force.
Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Xiaoshou held the sword.
Thinking of the effortless expression of the ghost beast and the scene that Vigil had torn apart the void but could not pull out, Xu Xiaoshou took a breath, suddenly mobilized all the strength in his body, and pulled it out.
"laugh."
result.
The power hasn't even started to be used yet, it's like holding an ordinary kitchen knife.
As soon as Xu Xiaoshou mentioned it, Yan Mang got up.
As soon as he released it, Yan Mang returned to its original position.
This time, Xu Xiaoshou was confused.
"what's the situation?"
He froze in place, if his memory was not confused...
Then did he just pull out this sword at will?
random……
"Fuck!"
"Am I dazzled? What did I just see!"
The eyes of everyone watching suddenly bulged out.
Even if they were keeping vigil at night, this moment was shocking.
Xu Xiaoshou pulled out the sword without any effort and inserted it back into the void without even pulling it out?
"Xu Xiaoshou, what did you just do?"
Gu Qing'er's figure, which had been reluctant to leave, immediately froze.
He flew in front of Xu Xiaoshou and looked at him in shock.
Because he had drawn a sword himself, he knew even more how terrifying the restrictions on this thing were.
And the power of rebound...
"The sword you pulled out was also sucked back?"
Gu Qing'er asked eagerly.
He urgently needed a positive answer to ensure that his little heart would not be severely damaged.
Unexpectedly, Xu Xiaoshou's frozen face twitched, and after turning his head slightly, he nodded somewhat dullly.
"no."
Gu Qing'er's happy expression froze before he had time to do so.
"Being cursed, passive value, +1."
The same goes for everyone.
Xu Xiaoshou tried to mention it again, this time it was even more disgusting, and he immediately let go of one hand.
However, the sword was still lifted up so easily.
"Under suspicion, passive value, +166."
Xu Xiaoshou shook a sword flower casually.
"Chi chi chi~"
The air was directly pierced by the sharp famous sword.
"Under suspicion, passive value, +203."
He threw the famous sword Yan python out as if he didn't believe in evil.
With a thought and a hook of the hand, the famous sword that was still struggling flew back.
"Buzz!"
The famous sword fell from the hand, and the lingering sound lingered in the air.
"Under suspicion, passive value, +252."
Everyone was shocked.
"this……"
"What happened?"
"Why, why was the famous sword pulled out so easily?"
"How can it be!"
"Doesn't this mean that Xu Xiaoshou is indeed the master of the famous sword?"
"Did he really set that restriction just now?"
"Oh my god, it turns out that this sword can really be pulled out. Is Xu Xiaoshou really doing business?"
At this moment, sadness flowed back into a river, and everyone was collectively speechless.
Could Xu Xiaoshou actually do such a scene that is unbearable to reality?
Selling famous swords?
He is crazy!
Is he really not afraid that this sword will be taken away by others?
"Being envied, passive value, +175."
"Being jealous, passive value, +222."
"Being resented, passive value, +69."
Watching the night also looked at Xu Xiaoshou with astonishment in his eyes, shaking his sword wildly like he didn't believe in evil.
Just by looking at his facial expression, Vigilante could tell that the young man in front of him also maintained an attitude of surprise that he could pull out the sword.
But, he is Xu Xiaoshou!
All of this may be an illusion...
"So, is this guy pretending?"
Vigil took out a breath.
My heart was itching with anger.
Could it be that the broken restriction that I had been worried about for a long time was really just Xu Xiaoshou's handiwork?
That flash of holy power was something Xu Xiaoshou fiddled with from nowhere?
Vigil completely dropped his suspicions.
"This boy is not simple!"
…
Gu Qing'er was bewildered as he watched Xu Xiaoshou's awesome sword play.
His lips twitched, and he didn't understand why Mingjian chose Xu Xiaoshou so directly.
This is unreasonable!
"Did you do anything to it?" he asked.
"No!"
Xu Xiaoshou finally came back to his senses, his heart almost bursting with emotion.
It turns out that my worries were really unnecessary.
There is nothing weird about this sword at all.
Or maybe, these so-called strange things are the remnants of the power of the famous sword holders of the previous generation?
"I don't know why this sword fell in love with me."
"I just pulled it out and it came out. There was nothing I could do."
Xu Xiaoshou paused and clarified: "I'm not afraid to tell you, it's my first time to pull it out, so I have no experience."
Everyone: "..."
"Cursed, passive value, +256."
At this time, they even considered killing Xu Xiaoshou alive as a sacrifice to heaven.
I just pulled it out casually...
Is this what people say?
That’s what it said!
"Damn it..."
The people who had drawn their swords, headed by Bikong, fell silent.
Only then did they realize that it wasn't that they really couldn't draw the sword, but that they just couldn't break even one of the restrictions placed on Xu Xiaoshou's sword.
Not only could it not be cracked, some people even lost hundreds of millions.
Such a critical attack...
"Ahem,"
Bikong suddenly coughed.
He had a sullen face, tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and covered his chest.
"Cursed, passive value, +28."
…
Gu Qing'er took a deep breath.
He tried his best to get rid of Xu Xiaoshou's indifferent tone.
Because even though he knew that this guy didn't mean it, he could still hurt people even if it was unintentional.
"Xu Xiaoshou, I really didn't expect you to be able to do this, to recognize the master of the famous sword calmly!"
Gu Qing'er looked at Yan Mang with red eyes.
He wants this sword.
But if the famous sword recognized its owner on its own, according to the rules of the sword burial mound, he would not be able to take action and seize the sword.
But how did Xu Xiaoshou do it?
Are his qualifications really that good?
"Recognize the master?"
Xu Xiaoshou looked over with a confused look on his face: "What's going on when you recognize your master?"
"Hiding suffering" can recognize the Lord, He knows it.
But that’s a little bit of spirituality gained through years of companionship.
He had never met this sword before, and it was the first time he touched it. How could he recognize its owner?
Gu Qing'er looked at his expression and sighed speechlessly.
"Xu Xiaoshou, can you stop pretending?"
"The famous sword recognizes its owner on its own, although I think it's impossible, but what you say..."
He thought of this guy's self-taught path to ancient sword cultivation.
Maybe give Xu Xiaoshou a platform and he can really take off!
"Senior in red is right. There are some things for which I am indeed not qualified, but you are." There was a hint of admiration in his tone.
Whether it's qualifications or combat power.
Xu Xiaoshou, superhuman!
"Being admired, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou looked at him speechlessly, unable to speak.
What on earth is this guy trying to fill his head with?
"Xu Xiaoshou, have you shed your blood to recognize your master?"
Gu Qingsan also flew over from behind.
Even though it was not the second senior brother who got the famous sword, Xu Xiaoshou did not deceive everyone, but used his strength to prove that he was indeed the one who owned the famous sword.
It’s not in vain that he defeated himself, and it’s not in vain that he is a swordsman worthy of admiration!
Gu Qingsan was very satisfied.
"Recognize the Lord by shedding blood?"
Xu Xiaoshou felt even more dizzy.
He had heard of this term, but he really didn't know anything about the various methods in Famous Sword.
Gu Qing'er already said that the famous sword recognized its owner, but this guy came running over and said he would recognize its owner with a drop of blood?
Is necessary?
"you're so dumb!"
Gu Qingsan could tell at a glance what Xu Xiaoshou was thinking.
"My senior brother said that the famous sword recognizes its owner. It confirms you and is willing to be with you."
"To truly recognize the master, you must recognize it and accept everything about you, be willing to establish a bond with you, and be willing to fight side by side with you in a sympathizing way. This will work!"
"And the establishment of this bond is a drop of your blood, understand?"
Gu Qingsan spoke eloquently.
Finally one day, it was not the senior brother or the second senior brother who came to lecture me, but I could use what I had learned to lecture others.
This feeling is simply too good!
Xu Xiaoshou looked at Gu Qinger uncertainly.
Gu Qingsan was so arrogant that he didn't believe it.
But seeing Gu Qing'er nodding like this, he hesitated.
"A drop of blood?"
"Is everyone like this?" he asked hesitantly.
"uh-huh."
Gu Qingsan nodded: "The sword is spiritual and does not bleed. How do you communicate with it and use your fingers like an arm?"
Xu Xiaoshou looked at Gu Qing'er again, and Gu Qing'er nodded again.
"Being affirmed, passive value, +1."
"Do you recognize the master..."
Frowning his brows slightly, Xu Xiaoshou vaguely felt something was wrong.
But I don’t know where this mysterious feeling comes from.
He glanced at the information bar.
There are no other weird information responses.
Then he looked down at the quiet famous sword in his hand.
Indeed, others have recognized me, but I have no such intimate feelings about this sword as the hidden pain.
What are you waiting for?
"drop!"
Xu Xiaoshou gritted his teeth.
It's not like shedding blood, recognizing the master, or causing any trouble!
With a slight stroke of the sword finger, the wound healed quickly.
Xu Xiaoshou had already taken advantage of this small gap to squeeze out a drop of blood.
"Blade?"
Looking up at Gu Qing'er, Gu Qingsan nodded eagerly, "Yes, drip on the sword."
"despair!"
The sword is held horizontally.
Drops of blood dripped.
The crisp sound answered in this scene where you could hear the drop of a needle.
Everyone seemed to see blood splattering due to the sharp sword blade.
next moment.
The famous sword in Xu Xiaoshou's hand seemed to be alive.
The giant python was originally curled up on the guard of the sword, curled up on the handle of the sword.
At this moment, the python spit out the letter, and with a flash of light, the blood droplets that burst out were swallowed directly without any leakage.
Xu Xiaoshou's heart suddenly jumped.
What happened was that I glanced at the information bar.
It didn't matter what he saw, he immediately shrank his pupils.
I saw the message that was slowly swiping across the screen, and suddenly a prompt with an incongruous number popped up.
"Being watched, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou's scalp suddenly exploded.
The goosebumps all over his body stood up straight away as if they had been stimulated by ice water.
"Damn it, this sword is really weird!"
He wanted to move his body and throw the broken sword out with all his strength, but he found that the whole world slowed down at this moment.
Even moving his own eyeballs is difficult.
"Perception" can be seen in the picture.
Everyone was still talking about it, but I couldn't hear anything.
Gu Qinger and Gu Qingsan were still looking at themselves with concern.
Yuzhi Wensu had his hands on everything, and there was some worry in his eyes.
vigil...
This bad old man, his look...
Why does it look like this?
Is he afraid?
Xu Xiaoshou panicked.
He felt like he was holding a hot potato. If he persisted, he might get killed!
But……
I can't move at all!
"Under control, passive value, +1."
The only thing that is not affected is the information bar.
But the information that popped up in the information bar was even more disappointing.
Xu Xiaoshou struggled to pull his body back, but the powerlessness in his heart was even worse.
The information bar suddenly stopped.
The words "cursed" and "envied" are completely gone.
Stopped scrolling!
Xu Xiaoshou was almost in tears, but he was helpless as he watched everything proceed in an orderly manner.
Suddenly, the information bar that stopped fluctuating started to vibrate again.
"Being imprisoned, passive value, +1."
"Being pulled, passive value, +1."
"Being watched, passive value, +1."
Almost instantly, as the information jumped, the scene in front of him changed.
This is a white world.
The vast expanse of white is simply despairing.
However, this whiteness is no ordinary whiteness. Even though he is a master, Xu Xiaoshou still feels like he is about to be roasted and fucked.
As soon as I landed here, I was sweating like rain and my whole body was covered in smoke.
"What the hell is this place!"
Xu Xiaoshou roared in his heart.
He collapsed!
Obviously I know it, I obviously feel it... There is something very strange about this broken sword!
Time and time again I told myself not to touch, time and again I hesitated, and time and again I was on tight guard.
Why?
Why in the end, you were so stupid and you still managed to hold it?
Just hold it, obviously you have noticed something is wrong, but you still grit your teeth, impulsively, and stupidly drip the blood!
yes!
That’s so stupid, Xu Xiaoshou!
You are simply a waste!
You have already guessed everything, but you still can't control your inner greed. What's the point of living like this?!
I'd rather die!
Xu Xiaoshou cursed himself crazily in his heart, but this could not make the information column fluctuate, nor could it stop him from panicking, let alone get himself out of the predicament in front of him.
wait.
long wait.
The long wait without being able to move...
It felt like I had been waiting for a century.
Until the body was almost evaporated to dryness, until the consciousness gradually became a little burnt.
An ancient and desolate voice, carrying endless echoes from all directions, penetrated directly into people's hearts.