I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 2015

Chapter 1890 Fish and Chicken

Xu Xiaoshou?
Yuegongnu was briefly stunned, unable to comprehend what was going on.

From their description, Xu Xiaoshou became famous at a young age and dominated his generation. She had even seen his portrait and found that he was quite good-looking.

As for this black chicken, any discerning person can conclude that it is a different species.

But Yu Zhiwen’s joy didn’t seem fake. If it was just the chickens raised by Xu Xiaoshou, there shouldn’t be more than that?
I also heard that the young man was good at the art of transformation…

The reason why Yue Gong Nu was stunned was that she couldn’t understand the…how to say, flirting methods of the young people of the new era?
“It’s a sword-bearing chicken, also called a sword girl.”

“It’s just that I usually call it chicken, which is equivalent to Xu Xiaoshou.”

Yu Zhiwen quickly understood what Sister Yue was confused about, and took the initiative to explain: “Xu Xiaoshou has an external incarnation, which is exactly the same as the real person. In addition, he also differentiated into a black chicken, which is this one.”

Patting the big fat chicken in his hand, Wuji was very happy with it, squinting his eyes and enjoying it. Yu Zhiwen said again:
“When nothing happens, this chicken will follow Xu Xiaoshou and hold his sword for him.”

“In his words, it has reached this level, how can it not be worthy of a ‘person’ responsible for holding the sword?”

As soon as Yu Zhiwen said this, he felt a little embarrassed by the stares from the two girls. He lowered his head and spoke in a low voice: “His idea is a bit… well, you guys will find it… weird…”

The man with the sword?
Yue Gongnu stared at the chicken, speechless for a moment, not knowing how to speak.

Maybe after the couple discussed it, they both took a step back and downgraded the role of “sword bearer” to “chicken holding a sword”?
It’s hard to say…

“When something happens, the chicken won’t follow him, but will follow me. The chicken has its power in its belly. This chicken is very strong.” Yu Zhiwen stroked the black chicken’s black feathers, wanting him to prove something.

But the big fat chicken was lazy and curled up in Xiaoyu’s arms without moving, so she casually said:
“The chicken is here, which proves that Xu Xiaoshou is not far away from me.”

“He will protect me.”

Yuegongnu was slightly surprised.

Even though they had just met, she knew that Yu Zhiwen was not the kind of person who would deliberately show off their affection in front of outsiders.

She knew very well what kind of strong personality Dao Xuanji had.

The disciple of such a person will have the shadow of the unpredictable world shrouded in the shadow of gods and ghosts in the first half of his life, so he will inevitably develop a cautious and hesitant character.

If the chicken is there, people are not far away…

It seemed like a casual remark, but when Yu Zhiwen said this, did she not know what information she would reveal?
It should be noted that the Third Ancestor was sitting outside the country, and he could see all the news in Lingyu, no matter how big or small it was.

The Moon Palace slave was extremely alert and immediately locked onto Xu Xiaoshou who was trapped in Hua Changdeng’s Three Talents Sword Formation on the top of the mountain. Thinking further, he interpreted the implication of Yu Zhiwen’s words:
This Xu Xiaoshou is not that Xu Xiaoshou?

This chicken, however, can be a talking chicken and truly represent the will of the deity?

What did they talk about…

Yuegongnu immediately became certain that after the sword-carrying chicken appeared, Yu Zhiwen’s will had become Xu Xiaoshou’s will.

At least, judging from Nan Ming’s performance, Yu Zhiwen couldn’t say so many twisted and confusing words like Dao Qiong Cang.

She has not been polluted to that extent!
And now Yu Zhiwen, who is also known as Xu Xiaoshou, who is speaking in such a roundabout way, has revealed a message:

She, Yuegongnu, Liu Fuyu, and Yu Zhiwen, had already entered the sight of the Three Ancestors when they made unusual movements.

Every move that follows will be the focus of extra attention!
“How do you distinguish Xu Xiaoshou, Xu Xiaoshou’s incarnation, Xu Xiaoshou’s chicken, or the incarnation’s chicken?” Yuegongnu casually added the conversation, with a hint of teasing in the corners of his eyes.

Liu Fuyu suddenly turned around and looked over.

Yuegongnu was thinking while changing the subject, she was really curious.

Yu Zhiwen seemed to have just returned to his true self. He was immediately stumped by the question. His face was slightly hot, and it took him a long time to speak: “…I just know.”

“Cluck, cluck, cluck!”

The black chicken flapped its wings, pecked at the front a few times, and smiled at Yuegong Nu.

“Little guy, do you still know how to protect your master?”

Yuegongnu stretched out her fingers to press the head and was nearly pecked again. Fortunately, Yu Zhiwen grabbed the chicken head back in time.

The two girls, Liu and Yu, were both ignorant.

On the contrary, this black chicken was on the same channel as me and gave me enough feedback.

Since he was already being watched, he couldn’t show any abnormality. Yuegong Nu was almost pecked but didn’t get angry. He took over the previous topic and asked teasingly:
“Human Dao Shouye has the ability to split himself into two bodies and has unparalleled talents. I have seen the former, but I have not experienced the latter.”

“I want to test you on behalf of Xiaoyu. How much did you figure out of the sword you brought back?”

The Moon Palace Slave pointed at the amulet in Liu Fuyu’s hand and at the same time retracted the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword.

Under the suppression of Guan Jianshu, the guard has regained its composure, although there are still tremors from time to time.

But the black chicken was staring at it and it could no longer do anything evil.

“Chuckle, chuckle.”

Wuji was unable to explain, so Yu Zhiwen spoke for him: “He said that the guard wanted to go to the Sword Tower.”

Yuegongnu waited for a while, but there was no sequel.

She couldn’t help but laugh, looked at Yu Zhiwen, shook her head, and said jokingly:
“He can’t do it.”

Yu Zhiwen smiled.

The black chicken’s feathers immediately stood up, its two wings raised high, and it kept clucking, as if it was about to lay a series of eggs.

Yu Zhiwen’s expression changed slightly. He grabbed its wings, stroked its feathers and finally pushed the black chicken back.

“What did he say?” Yuegongnu asked curiously.

“Well, he said that Sister Yue is very beautiful…”

——It seems that the curse is very dirty.

But provocation works.

Be it just a show or a lie.

No matter what, only if Xu Xiaoshou is willing to speak up and chooses to believe in himself, will information be exchanged and both parties can get more.

Xiao Ba has made his choice.

Others may still be wondering whether Xu Xiaoshou is the backup of the Eight Masters. After all, it is unclear and hard to see clearly.

When Yuegongnu saw the black chicken, he received the first signal and realized that Xu Xiaoshou’s true body had not yet entered the game. It seemed that his true body had already intervened in the game. He knew that this young man had outstanding means and was trustworthy.

Don’t treat it as a child!
No matter how much you talk with Liu Fuyu and Yu Zhiwen, you can’t communicate the situation of the ancestral gods.

Then the next step is to find out from Shou Ye which parts of the story do not need to be avoided when referring to the ancestral gods, and which parts need to be roundabout and tactful.

After that, he could gradually tell him what he knew about the Han Palace Imperial Realm, either directly or indirectly.

But the root of the problem…

This is the reason why the black chicken used the small fish’s mouth to test the fish just now and why its answer was so brief and concise.

We met by chance, and as your master, he has already proved himself.

On the other hand, would a dignified Lord trust the ability of an abandoned descendant of the Holy Emperor and respect a weak woman who had been imprisoned in the Cold Prison for more than 30 years?

Yuegongnu has no way to prove herself.

She was too out of touch with the times and just wanted to help Xiao Ba, but she didn’t know how to help.

Fortunately, maybe the provocation worked, or maybe Xu Xiaoshou understood what he was thinking from the bottom of his heart, and he became more and more manic.

“Hehe…”

The black chicken kept flapping its wings, clearly filled with indignation.

I can only say that Xiaoyu is too gentle. None of the words translated from her mouth are bad:

“He said, Sister Yue, you are too smart. Guards must not return to Jianlou. Jianlou is already a dangerous place, no less dangerous than a cross street corner.”

“When he found out about the Sword Tower, it was too late. He only regretted not going to investigate earlier. However, good fortune and bad fortune go hand in hand. It may not be a bad thing for Sister Liu to bring the guard out.”

“At least the Demon Ancestor’s spirit has contaminated the eleven swords of the Sword Tower. If we want to completely control the Sword Tower, perhaps we just need a protector.”

“So next, Liu Fu…sister is also the focus, so take good care of her.”

When Liu Fuyu heard this, his face suddenly became heavy and he nodded to indicate that he had taken note of it.

So fast…

Yuegongnu was impressed by Xu Xiaoshou’s keen insight into the overall situation, and at the same time, he was impressed by how quickly his thoughts turned. In the end, he felt that this guy was exactly like Dao Qiongcang!

Don’t just think about what others think, think about what others think, like a worm in a person’s stomach.

Even the analysis is a mixture of good and bad, without any nonsense, and is all about finding ways to survive in a dead end.

Protect…

He is indeed about to become the next target of the Demon Ancestor’s spirit. If he hadn’t mentioned it, he would have forgotten to protect Liu Fuyu.

“Cluck, cluck, cluck!”

The roosters continued to crow.

The black chicken was crowing so loudly that smoke was coming out of its throat, and several feathers were fanned out, and all it said were nice words:

“He also said that Sister Yue is very powerful and can control this Angry Immortal Buddha Sword.”

It’s not me…

Yuegongnu hasn’t spoken yet.

Yu Zhiwen changed the subject:
“But this Angry Immortal Buddha Sword, whether it is controlled by Sister Yue or the Eight Lords… it is also very powerful. He is controlling it.”

“Essentially, there is a mark of Qiong Cang Urine left on it. How far away is it? It’s better to keep it far away, so as not to be stabbed at the critical moment.”

“The sword diagram… is also very beautiful. Was it given by the Eight Lords? But it also has… a mark on it. I suggest you don’t carry it with you.”

“Also, Sister Yue, he cleared all the marks on your body for you.”

Yu Zhiwen finally managed to catch his breath, patted the chicken lightly, and scolded in a low voice: “Speak slower.”

Then he whispered, “Don’t curse.”

Apparently, being a good translator is very tiring.

Even Liu Fuyu could hear that every time Yu Zhiwen paused, he blocked out some not-so-good words.

Yuegong Nu also understood this serious but not serious reminder, “Thank you.”

“Cluck, cluck, cluck!”

Chicken, arrogant.

Then it continued to peck at the air, stamp its chest and flap its wings, busy all the time.

“He also said that the Eight Masters’ fingers can open the mysteries, which is indeed amazing. But if he knew how to be grateful, he would not make faces, but would quickly attack the Little Three Talents Sword Formation with a sword.”

Bang!
Thank you. I can’t translate it.

Yu Zhishun blurted it out, so she hit Ji and told him to be careful with his words and not to ask for repayment.

Then she looked back at Sister Yue. It was obvious that there was something she didn’t quite understand in these words: “What do you mean by winking?”

Yuegongnu was stunned, her earlobes slightly red.

But the black chicken jumped out, stretched out its claws, grabbed a toe, turned around and flicked Yu Zhiwen on the forehead.

“Ouch.”

Yu Zhiwen covered his head and retreated, taking the chicken back. Just as he was about to hit him, his head shrank and he muttered softly:
“…What’s the matter with children? Don’t ask questions. What’s the big deal?”

Then he paused.

Even though she had black bands around her eyes.

Even Yuegong Slave could sense that the little girl’s spiritual power had already set its sights on the fingers tucked into her sleeves.

She opened her mouth, unable to make a sound, her fingers clenched, her face flushed.

After losing his voice, he laughed instead.

This little guy is too vindictive. He just said one sentence to me, and I don’t know how many times he cursed me behind my back, and even exposed my true self…

But what!

You are allowed to have a fish and a chicken and lick other people’s faces, but others are not allowed to do it openly? We are not sneaking around!

“Xu Xiaoshou…”

Yuegong Nu just opened her mouth.

There was a clucking sound over there, and the chicken’s head was raised.

Yu Zhiwen quickly pressed his erect cock back to his chest: “He said he’s here… Sister Yue, don’t say anything, just listen to him.”

Is this what he meant by knowing everything?
Yue Gongnu’s eyes slightly closed. She wanted to talk about the Stone Palace, her father, and the Demon Ancestor.

In addition, there is my younger brother.

The Han Palace Emperor Realm does not keep idle people. Even if they are one’s closest relatives, they may behave normally most of the time, but everyone may have problems at critical moments.

“He said that if there is anything about ‘Tao’, we can listen to it later.”

“Also, Sister Yue was rescued by Dao Qiongcang?”

After Yu Zhiwen finished asking, he said “Oh” to himself and said to the chicken, “Yes.”

The black chicken paused in its clucking, and it slowly turned its head and stared at the little fish with squinting eyes.

Yu Zhiwen bit his lower lip, took a deep breath, and used both hands to turn the chicken’s head back to the front, “…You are the stupid one.”

“Can.”

Yuegong Nu knew exactly what Xu Xiaoshou wanted to hear. “I can tell you everything about Dao Qiongcang saving me in Hanyu, including his words and deeds in Nanming for the next six months.”

“Cluck, cluck!” The black chicken nodded with satisfaction.

“He said that’s great.” As soon as Yu Zhiwen said this, he realized that he might not need to say this himself.

“He also said, not only about Qiong Cang, but also about his father… Huh, chicken!” Yu Zhiwen continued, her chest trembling with anger. She could no longer translate. What was he saying? She couldn’t understand anything.

“Saint Emperor Qianshi?” Yuegong Nu knew something. “Yes.”

“Cluck, cluck, cluck!” The black chicken nodded again.

“He said that was great…”

Yu Zhiwen stopped abruptly.

She breathed a sigh of relief, reached out expressionlessly to grab the chicken wing, twisted it hard, and pulled out a black feather.

“Hey——”

The chicken flapped its wings and flew away, screaming in pain and staring in disbelief at the horrible woman who could pluck chicken feathers.

“You’ll play tricks on me.”

As soon as Yu Zhiwen finished speaking, his spiritual sense was able to detect the slightly strange looks given by Sister Liu and Sister Yue, and his voice immediately softened.

She stammered and the rest of her words could not be heard clearly.

With a wave of his hand, he quickly caught the chicken back, and the black chicken covered his face, blocking out the sunset.

“Cluck, cluck, cluck!”

“He, he said! He asked Sister Yue, the collection of the twenty-one famous swords has existed since ancient times, or it is a legend that has emerged in recent decades. Is it true that no one has ever collected them all before?” Yu Zhiwen spoke very quickly.

The Moon Palace slave smiled at the little girl and said, “It is recorded in the ancient books of the Cold Palace Imperial Realm. It has existed since ancient times.”

“Cluck, cluck, cluck!”

“He said that’s great… ha.” Yu Zhiwen took a deep breath, but didn’t lose his temper this time:
“He said that even if it has existed since ancient times, there are countless talented people in the five regions, but it doesn’t necessarily mean that no one has ever gathered together.”

“And at this point, something happened in the Sword Tower. The guard wants to return to the Sword Tower, but wants to go in through the Xuanmiao Gate…”

As Yu Zhiwen spoke, his voice gradually became heavier.

She put the black chicken down, held it to her chest, and hugged it tightly. She was obviously aware of something, and said in a concentrated voice:
“The finger opened the mystery, and it’s good that it’s inherited from the Sword Ancestor.”

“If it is the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor in the Sword Tower, even if there is only a few words difference, your little… the Eighth Sword Immortal, I am afraid something will happen.”

What?
Liu Fuyu’s pupils trembled, and he turned back.

Yuegongnu also looked towards the top of Lingyu Mountain, but saw that from the Xuanmiao Gate, the rhythm of Tao was gushing out, pouring over the entire Lingyu Mountain like a waterfall.

Not to mention the Eight Masters.

Hua Changdeng, Mei Siren, Gou Wuyue…

All the ancient sword cultivators, all the spirit refiners, and everyone in the mountain are all bathed in the incomparably holy Dao rhyme and glow.

Between the shadows, when the glow of the sunset fades away.

Behind the Xuanmiao Gate, the shadow of a solitary building with twelve sides and a moon hanging over it slowly emerged. One could also hear the excited cheers from Lingyu Mountain:
“Sword Tower! It’s the Sword Tower!”

“Look, Sword God Gu Louying, that figure on the top of the building! The inheritance is coming out!”

It was clearly a blessing after Xu Xiaoshou said this.

The mysterious sect, the holy Taoist rhyme and glow, and the illusory image of the sword ancestor’s lonely building were all covered with demonic cloaks.

Xiao Ba…

Yuegongnu understood immediately and realized something. He became anxious and took a step forward.

Swish!
Yu Zhiwen moved very quickly, holding the black chicken and blocking the way.

“Cluck, cluck, cluck!”

“He said we can’t go up the mountain!”

Yuegongnu raised his eyes and looked into the void.

The sea of swords trembled, and the twenty-one famous swords returned after opening the mysterious door. The eight masters no longer paid attention to the situation at the foot of the mountain, but also stared at the strange phenomenon of the Sword Ancestor that suddenly appeared behind the mysterious door.

“he……”

Yuegong Nu’s body tensed up, and she spoke with more force unconsciously.

“Cluck, cluck, cluck!”

“He said, believe me.” Yu Zhiwen said solemnly.

“Cluck, cluck, cluck!”

Wuji spoke and corrected Xiaoyu’s slip of the tongue.

Yu Zhiwen then held the big fat chicken, turned his back to block the strange glow of the Xuanmiao Gate on the mountain, stood in front of Yuegong Nu, and said softly:

“He said, trust us.”