I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1793
[Chapter 1793]
[Chapter 1,673: Showing ugliness and killing in public to vent anger, the first bloody kiss at sunset]
“Emperor Cangsheng, is this what you meant…”
After hearing Ai Cangsheng’s words, the five regions became quiet.
Xu Xiaoshou, who was in front of the preaching mirror, was also silent, nodding slightly unconsciously.
He had heard many stories about “loving the common people”.
Some were described by Li Fugui, some were compared with Shenyi in terms of combat prowess, some were occasionally mentioned by Youdao Qiongtian…
many more came from the ballads of the Ten Seats, from fragmented legends or rumors.
They are put together piecemeal and pieced together into Xu Xiaoshou’s subjective “love for the common people”:
it is nothing more than a little persistence and a little strength, but in essence he is still the watchdog of the Holy Temple!
So Xu Xiaoshou likes to call him “love dog”!
But after listening to the ideas of Emperor Cangsheng, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that if he thinks about the problem from the other party’s perspective…
“His way seems to be okay?”
…
The first viewing platform in Fengjia City in the Southern Territory, Among the crowd of spectators who were either silent or confused.
No one knows how to love children better than me… Dao Qiongcang looked around and crossed his arms over his chest. His thoughts at this moment coincided with Xu Xiaoshou’s, but he said it loudly in public:
“I don’t I am confident that I can defeat Yuebei Huarao Road alone, but my eyes of the road have already seen the disaster that will result from the declaration of war on Beihua Rao Road in the same month.”
“I think it’s time for me to take a stand.” He said
in silence . Square, the suddenness brought this excitement to life.
Tens of thousands of eyes followed the sound, and they all turned to one side and looked at the guy who was dressed similarly to the Taoist Palace Master and didn’t know what to say. They were both embarrassed and confused.
What is he doing…
I’m digging my toes into the ground for him…
A normal person might have died on the spot if he was stared at by so many eyes. Dao Qiongcang didn’t feel anything at all. He was very immersed in the role:
“I’m standing here It has never been the standpoint of the Holy Temple, but of myself and the common people. ”
“Although the Holy Temple has many shortcomings in the eyes of the great road, its flaws cannot be concealed, so in the eyes of outsiders, it is almost as if I am standing in the Holy Temple. Take a stand.”
Hiss!
Everyone in the square gasped.
Now, everyone understood what this guy wearing Taoist Palace Master’s slutty clothes was doing. He was pretending to be the Great Emperor of the World – this behavior was so awesome!
Needless to say, this arrogant guy’s “perspective of expression” is very unique. It’s like the tapeworm in the belly of the Emperor of the People was pulled in the Southern Territory, and he can still speak:
“An organization recently appeared in the Five Territories, named As the Holy Slaves, their ideas are very arrogant and their strength is very powerful, but I still don’t see the slightest possibility of banning the Holy Temple.”
“Even if there is, even if the Eye of the Avenue is wrong, even if the Holy Temple and the Holy Slaves end up being eliminated. Whether the strength is equal, the two sides will fight to the death, or the Holy Slave will simply win… In the end, they still have to face the problem of Yuebei Hua Dao. ”
“The leader of the Holy Slave is just a guy with the same name as me. Together, their people are stronger than me, but they are ten times or a hundred times stronger than me. Can they be stronger than Yuebei Huarao?”
“Winning means not winning.”
After a while, the roundworm who loves the common people is in public. He clenched his fist slightly, as if he had the power of wisdom:
“So I decided not to change my position.”
Oh my god… Around the square, everyone looked at the “Tao Palace Master” with the mentality of looking at a retarded person, only to see the sun clearing the clouds.
He dares to say it!
What he said actually makes some sense?
After listening to the mysterious and mysterious words of Emperor Cangsheng before, the mentality of Emperor Cangsheng, who was not sure about it, seemed to be explained to this tapeworm.
“Hey, what’s your name? You’re very interesting.”
“You! Go and replace Feng Zhongzui! You come and preach, I want to listen to you!”
“Is there really a dog lover who has studied so deeply? I thought there was It’s outrageous to like the Taoist Palace Master and Master Shou, but are there really people who like dogs? ”
“…”
The square quickly became agitated.
But the discussion was very quiet, and everyone was curious for the first time, expecting this crazy guy to have something to say!
Watching… Dao Qiongcang interpreted the words “love the common people” in his mouth, but the perspective he saw was that of Xu Xiaoshou.
Watching, what will it bring me?
shame? Awkward? Not feeling well?
The essence is just the fluctuation of emotions or soul, Beihuai can benefit from it, Xu Xiaoshou should not be this type…
Dao Qiongcang has studied Xu Xiaoshou.
The latter likes this kind of “grandstanding”.
A normal person might not even have the courage to be the first to speak and break the silence in a quiet environment with thousands of people.
Even Dao Qiongcang had made certain mental preparations when he spoke this time.
Xu Xiaoshou is completely abnormal and acts randomly. Is it just due to his personality?
Every time I try to impress people, I can deepen my path and gain a lot. Is it just a coincidence?
There was a problem.
Just thinking about the problem is useless.
Dao Qiongcang has always been a practical person, and he chooses to practice directly!
His remarks are still novel, and with the attention of thousands of people, like Xu Xiaoshou, he attracts attention every time he speaks:
“The Holy Slave has split into a branch, called the First Floor of Heaven, and the boss of this trouble-making gang, ” My name is Xu Xiaoshou.”
“I know Xu Xiaoshou. I fired an arrow for the Holy Slave in the Eighth Palace. Let’s not mention the process. Judging from the result, this is the first time that the evil sin bow did not kill an innate.” ”
There are various signs that the Holy Slave will be a strong opponent, and so is Xu Xiaoshou. As expected, he stood on the opposite side of me today, trying to avenge his revenge.” The
first viewing platform in Fengjia City, The best thing to watch suddenly wasn’t the battle on the Holy Mountain, but a one-man show in the audience.
Cow wow cow wow!
This “Tao Palace Master” is actually an omnivore!
There is no doubt that he can fake the Taoist palace master’s coquettishness, interpret the heart of loving the common people, and can spot Master Shou’s emotions at a sharp point – he must have studied the three of them!
“Can Master Shou and his beloved dog really not live together peacefully?” The world finally went crazy, and soon someone asked, “I want to see him join Baiyi and work for Beibei, or he joins the first floor of the sky and shoots the Saint “Shan, I’m looking forward to this.”
Dao Qiongcang looked over with a smile and waved his finger at him gently, slowly and in a negative manner.
Everyone made him move to the point where he was shaking his head and stomping his feet, and he almost lost control and wanted to hit someone, but this guy was still able to immerse himself in the role:
“This little guy who resists the mirror is very courageous. I decided to tell him something from my heart. Maybe others don’t believe it, but I really think so.” ”
Yuebei Huarao Dao and the Holy Temple are already the best. Even if the Holy Slaves can win, the first generation of Holy Slaves are also good. What about after a few generations, a hundred years or a thousand years? ”
“When the Holy Slaves become another Moon Bei Hua Dao, the first floor in the sky becomes another Holy God? When they were in the palace, who can guarantee that their descendants can do better than they are now? ”
“The plan is like the sky, and it is also said: “A dynasty declines after three generations”… Yes, the Holy Temple is not perfect. But there is no perfect way in the eyes of the great road. In my opinion, it is pretty good.”
As soon as this was said, everyone in the square who was having fun watching a monkey show was shocked.
What this roundworm said is really interesting!
“My name is Ai Cangsheng. My Dao Eye can see more than just the Dao. It can also see extremely profoundly.”
“Actually, you can change my position if you want me to. You Xu Xiaoshou, you saint slaves, don’t be on the same level as me. But to be ten thousand times or one hundred thousand times stronger than me, strong enough to wipe out the Holy Temple and Yuebei Huarao Road in an instant.”
“In this case…it doesn’t make much sense whether I change my stance, so I will reply. At that time, I would not compromise.”
Dao Qiongcang looked at the person who just asked the question: “In the game of the brave, there is never a second choice.”
– Only fight!
Everyone heard what he meant.
I don’t know why, but everyone suddenly felt that the words of “Dao Qiongang” were very convincing.
Maybe it’s because he pretends to be clever enough;
or maybe he retraces the process from the results, and finally comes to the conclusion that the “fight” mentioned by Master Shou is the “war” mentioned by Ai Cangsheng.
“Okay!”
Someone shouted and wanted to ask something.
Everyone discovered at the same time that the middle-aged man pretending to be the Taoist Palace Master was missing.
Huh?
The first viewing platform was confused.
But soon, the identity of the pretender just now was blurred in everyone’s memory, and they were only immersed in thinking about what he said.
At the edge of the square, Dao Qiong still stood in place, not even taking half a step forward.
“The voice of doubt, the gaze, the expression of admiration, the funny mentality…” Dao Qiongcang touched his chin and concluded, still immersed in the role, but not the role in the eyes of outsiders.
He is thinking.
Think about Xu Xiaoshou’s question.
The question of the source of this man’s eccentricity, and the question of how he’s going to win next.
“Perhaps, this is a question?”
…
“Very good, there is only one question left!”
At the end of the interview, Feng Zhongzui couldn’t bear the pressure anymore and returned to the air in time.
He was carrying a mirror and was broadcasting the scene of the departure of the saints on the Holy Mountain. While broadcasting, he said:
𝖘𝖙𝖔55.𝖈𝖔𝖒
“The war will inevitably start in the Dead Sea. Now the half-saints on the Holy Mountain have to go to the Dead Sea to wait.”
“Unexpectedly, the Holy Temple Church, which had mastered the sleeveless Holy Slave, did not take the initiative. Instead, the always passive Master Shou stood up and became the master of this game.”
“The time of his appearance determines the battle . When will it be turned on? But in turn, Emperor Cangsheng also controls the location of the battlefield. ”
“I can only say that Master Shou and Emperor Cangsheng are trying their best to restrain each other and not give in!”
After a pause, Feng Zhongzui clicked his tongue and said with some emotion:
“Brothers, the Dead Sea is a forbidden area of the Holy Mountain. It is the top secret among the top secrets. I heard that the people imprisoned in it are all villains of the level of Wu Xiu and Wu Yue… cough ” Ahem, master, I can’t go in and show you the internal footage.”
“But it’s an honor. I never thought I could explain the first half of the war between Master Shou and Emperor Cangsheng, let alone say this. ”
But the most surprising thing is that I am qualified to commentate on this game. Maybe everyone didn’t expect that in the end, this battle would not be unpredictable, but everyone would show up. You must have been tricked.”
As if he thought of something, Feng Zhongzui laughed out loud, lowered his head and whispered:
“To be disrespectful, it was actually expected. After all, the Taoist Palace Master is no longer in the Holy Mountain… ”
How can a young person like me see through the big picture? Hehehehe!”
It’s hard to say goodbye.
But life makes people happy.
Seeing that the semi-saints on the square were almost gone, Feng Zhongzui knew without even listening that the five-domain spiritual refiner opposite the mirror was absolutely going crazy.
After all, what I wanted to watch the most couldn’t be broadcast!
But what comes next cannot be solved by a drink in front of Huayue Tower.
The entire Feng family is not qualified to sow even a drop of water from the Dead Sea… The wind stirred up drunkenness, turned around and wanted to leave, not daring to be the last lone brave man.
God knows how much pressure it will be to be the last one to leave with the Eyes of the Avenue watching!
But before he left, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, grabbed a small tail, delayed the shutdown of the preaching mirror, and quickly moved the screen:
“Brothers, stop screaming, there seems to be something wrong?”
…
“Xu! Xiao!” Take it!”
With a hoarse roar, he stopped the retreating half-saint at an inappropriate time, attracting all the attention from the five realms.
Everyone was shocked, something really happened.
Half-Saint Qin Duan!
Stuck at this juncture!
His head turned white and he could speak!
His anger came so late that everyone in the five regions had to think about it for a while before they remembered that this guy was angry because he was slapped by Qiu Gu, slapped by the Nine Sacrifice Gods, and teased by Xu Xiaoshou.
He held it in for a long time. When he came back to his senses, he couldn’t vent to Jiuji Gui. He could only pour all his anger into this roar.
“This, this, this…”
Feng Zhongzui thought for a while and understood something:
“Is it possible that during the time when I asked the Emperor Cangsheng questions, Qin Duan didn’t hear anything because he was repairing the damage to his soul? ”
Only in this way can we explain that he still spoke so arrogantly after the Emperor of Cangsheng made the final decision, right?
He was the only one who was still at the initial stage, feeling that he had the support of the Great Emperor, so he dared to step forward and force Master Shou to sign a semi-holy contract with him.
Little did they know that at this time, everyone tacitly chose to ignore Master Shou’s unstoppable puppet manipulation skills, so they foolishly ran out to remind the world that he was still alive, right?
Qin Duan not only forcefully announced his timely return and his anger to the five regions, but at this time, his murderous intention spread unscrupulously towards anyone who looked at him with a sarcastic look.
His eyes were about to burst, he stared at Feng Zhongzui far away in the air, and took the lead to yell:
“Shuzi, how dare you call the semi-saint by his name!”
The sky shook with a roar, and Feng Zhongzui’s seven orifices burst with blood, and he flew upside down. When he came out, he almost lost his missionary mirror.
He was confused.
He never thought that the first time he was injured while teaching this way was not because of the aftermath of the battle between Master Shou and Emperor Cangsheng.
But because, calling the semi-saint by his name?
As smart as the wind, I suddenly thought of the key point, but at the same time my heart was about to explode:
“No, senior, I’m not laughing at you!”
“You don’t have to shock the weak me with just one word, Show your strength and restore your dignity that was shattered after being teased by Master Shou.
“Whose fault did I suffer? Why did this shit happen to me?”
Fengzhong Zulian said. There is no point in resisting.
What the hell, he was just drunk and still wanted to resist the semi-saint?
He only wished that his father and mother had given him a pair of wings, and he was fluttering and wiping the blood on his body while flying out of the mountain.
The preaching mirror captures the key on its own in the hurried movements of the mirror-holder, as if trying to forcefully give something to him.
But when the mirror hurriedly swept across the mountainside of the Holy Mountain, the people in the five regions were still unaware of the insignificant orange glow of the sunset passing through their field of vision.
“Kill!”
“Okay, kill!”
“Haha, men want to see the battle, the kind with rivers of blood!”
The mood of the person in front of the mirror suddenly reached its peak. He only regretted that the battle came too late, and the half-saint Qin Duan’s emotional outburst also felt completely reasonable.
…
“Hoo!”
“Hoo! Hoo!”
Qin Duan breathed heavily, clenching his fists with force.
After drinking the ungrateful Feng family boy to pieces, he lowered his head slightly, his eyes flashing with an animalistic scarlet color that seemed to choose and devour others.
He is very sensitive now.
He also knew that something was not right with him.
But he couldn’t accept it at all. Qiu Gu, who had turned his head 360 degrees, acted like a normal person, and now he could ignore him and go to the Dead Sea by patting his butt.
He even felt that he was so full of anger that he did not dare to vent his anger on the Jiuji Gui spirit body who stabbed him with a dragon-painted halberd and shattered the human soul with a slap, which was a kind of humiliation.
Isn’t this humiliating? This is humiliation!
Being a semi-saint, being angry but not being able to express it, how can it be considered “normal”?
In fact, if they came to me now and apologized, I wouldn’t have an attack, but they…
glanced out of the corner of their eyes.
Qiu Gu was chatting flatteringly with Mr. Fang and Mr. Zhong. His expression was extremely ugly. In his world, there was no life, death or dignity for others.
Jiuji Gui’s spirit body is still dignified and elegant, and the figure of her swaying waist and hips as she walks away with lotus steps makes people want to rush forward and tear the pretentious dignity into pieces!
“My saint, are you not as good as Jiang Buyi?”
Qin Duan raised his head and yelled loudly. He could no longer contain the murderous intention that turned into the overwhelming shame in his chest, and soared into the sky.
The world stopped for it.
But even the falling leaves are dyed ironically yellow.
Even the wind blowing by has a hidden sound of ridicule.
Just now, the preaching mirror was broadcasting a stupid scene of me being a semi-saint but being ruthlessly played by others. The five realms are in front of my eyes, and it will definitely become a joke!
“Hahahaha…”
Qin Duan burst into tears and laughed with a bitter face. He looked down at the holy mountain, which was scarlet and stained with blood everywhere.
He kept shaking his head, murmuring like a demon, muttering words to the end, turning into a hoarse roar, roaring with all his strength:
“Ultimately embarrassed, extremely embarrassed!”
“All of them die, all of them die!”
Turn around!
That Feng Zhongzui was running and hiding, and in the process he actually dared to secretly point the preaching mirror at himself!
Am I ridiculous?
There seemed to be a sound of breaking strings. The world was not fragile, but at this moment, Qin Duan was crushed by a mere mirror.
The string in his mind was broken.
“Who gave you the guts to make the decision without permission and preach about the Holy Mountain?” Qin Duan’s body was stained with bloody demonic energy and disappeared.
When it reappeared, the missionary mirror fell from the sky, flipping and spinning, and clearly transmitted the devilish portrait of Qin Duanzhi from high in the sky, which was holding Feng Zhongzui’s neck tightly like a chicken, to the five realms.
“Death!”
Everyone looked in horror.
Qin Duan stared blankly, opened his mouth, and laughed.
He said “Oh” and clenched his fingers slightly.
Snapped!
Drunken’s eyes bulged in the wind, and his head was squeezed high into the air like a meatball.
“Death, death, death!”
Qin Duan’s demon blood claws pierced his body tens of thousands of times in an instant, as if he wanted to vent his lifelong shame.
Until the body in front of him was completely broken into pieces, he stopped moving and his head, which was spinning in the air, fell down.
Bang!
A side kick shattered the body.
Powerful, invincible, fate is determined by me, life and death are in my control!
The hearty and refreshing feeling allows people to vent their emotions, but it brings more desire.
Hunger for killing!
Thirst for blood!
“Hiss Jie Jie Jie, Jie Jie Jie Jie…”
Qin Duan bowed and laughed wildly, pinching the bloody foam in his hands, and demonic energy burst out from his body.
Suddenly he turned his eyes and glared at the south, waved his hand, and spat in the five realms, which was as shocking as thunder:
“Xu Xiaoshou!”
“You are worthy of humiliating me?!” (End of this chapter)
[End of This Chapter.]
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