Chapter 91: Sword and Fate

"Um?"

"You also know?"

Xu Xiaoshou was a little surprised, but when he thought that Su Qianqian came to him so quickly, she must know everything.

"That guy just came to find me." Su Qianqian said in surprise.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned. Now that he knows he is coming to find you, are you still so optimistic?

But at the same time, he was also a little bit stunned. Tiansang Spiritual Palace actually used almost the entire spiritual palace's power to protect the little girl in front of him?

Su Qianqian showed an "Okay" expression, raised her hand and patted Xu Xiaoshou's shoulder, comforting:

"There are twenty-one famous swords in the mainland. Except for those that are missing, they are basically guarded by specific sword holders."

"The sword holder of the previous generation of 'Tomb Name Chengxue' was my grandfather."

"When I was a kid, there were an average of three waves of assassins coming to my house every night, all coming to steal swords. Of course, no surprise, they all died."

"I've long been accustomed to this kind of situation." She said with a nonchalant face.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked. This was the first time he heard the little girl in front of him talk about this matter.

Su Qianqian looked old-fashioned and had her hands behind her back. It looked like she was imitating her grandfather.

"When I was ten years old, my grandfather fell ill, and everyone in the family started to come into contact with the 'Tomb Name City Snow'. The famous sword will automatically choose the next sword holder."

"Everyone is optimistic about my father, and he has been preparing for this for decades."

"One year later, it was me who was recognized, and I became an eleven-year-old sword wielder..."

Xu Xiaoshou was able to detect the bitterness in the girl's optimistic tone and asked, "The number of assassins has increased dramatically?"

"Yes." Su Qianqian nodded, her eyes suddenly turned red, "Father, died in battle..."

"If he was the one holding the sword, he would definitely not die. He has been preparing for so long..."

The giant sword on his back suddenly trembled, and the air temperature dropped a lot. Xu Xiaoshou quickly touched his head to express comfort.

"Everyone has his or her own opportunities, good or bad."

"This sword has chosen you, and you are destined to endure more. Don't be sad."

Xu Xiaoshou was deeply moved.

This is fate, and when it decides to come, it doesn’t matter whether you are prepared or not.

Dwelling on the past won't help.

Whether you can hold on, resist it, and turn it into your own opportunity is what you should consider.

Su Qianqian is like this, so why not herself?

If others discover the thing in their mind, or discover a slight abnormality in themselves, will they catch themselves, dissect or study them?

Xu Xiaoshou felt a chill in his heart, thinking about Mr. Sang and the masked man...

This trend actually already exists!

But he is still in the dark. Even if others find clues, they can temporarily block it with words like "genius" and "hard work".

But Su Qianqian was different.

The man with the sword...

This identity is destined to always float on the surface. What she faces is the greed of the entire spirit refining world!

Perhaps, this is no longer called "fate", but "fate"!

Some people are destined to carry something from birth.

Xu Xiaoshou put his arms around the little girl as a gesture of comfort, but this action turned out to be completely different in the eyes of the onlookers.

"Fuck! Xu Xiaoshou...animal!"

"How old is Su Qianqian, how can you bear to do it?!"

"You can't bear it, Xu Xiao! You haven't entered the inner courtyard yet, how can you harm the female disciples in the inner courtyard?"

"Ah ah ah, I really want to be held like this..."

Xu Xiaoshou let go of his hand in embarrassment, and the little girl's cheeks turned red with embarrassment.

"Let's go to heaven, these mortals..."

He waved his hand, and the reverse sword control technique reappeared, rising into the sky.

Everyone looked up and watched the two flying higher and higher, with clear question marks on their faces.

Are you bullying us into not being able to fly?

Damn Xu Xiaoshou!

"Cursed, passive value, +112."

"Being jealous, passive value, +69."

"..."

The two of them were chatting and flying, and before they knew it, they were approaching the inner courtyard.

Su Qianqian also left along the way. Her purpose of informing Brother Xiaoshou to pay attention to the people in the inner courtyard has been completed.

After sending the little girl away, the passive value in Xu Xiaoshou's mind had exceeded the five thousand mark.

He landed happily.

Sure enough, this is also a way. When there is no fight to fight in the future, just clean up the streets more.

Flying alone can arouse the envy and jealousy of everyone in the outer courtyard.

Without him, others would not be able to fly.

With his thoughts turning around, Xu Xiaoshou looked at the gate of the inner courtyard and stood there for a long time.

This is just an ordinary threshold. There is no barrier and no one is guarding it because it is not needed.

Logically speaking, disciples from the outer courtyard are not allowed to enter, and if found, they will be dealt with severely.

However, Xu Xiaoshou stepped in.

One step is like two worlds. The concentration of spiritual energy here is very high. Xu Xiaoshou has upgraded the "breathing method" to the innate level, and he is obviously uncomfortable.

My body feels itchy...

Very comfortable, yet very uncomfortable...

This is the reason why he is extremely reluctant to upgrade the "breathing method". When the area changes, he has to adapt again.

But you have to work hard to accept it all.

Xu Xiaoshou clenched his fists and held on!

"Ah~"

Still can't help it.

He let out a moan and felt much better.

He relaxed, and the scene of the sun rising in the east and becoming a disciple of Mr. Sang appeared in his mind...

Very dreamy and unreal.

Old Sang is indeed a very strange person. After becoming his disciple, the first thing he did was to make three rules.

First, he could not call him Master.

Second, he could not take the initiative to reveal their relationship.

Third, he had to go to Lingzang Pavilion to find him once within three days.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't care about the first two rules, but the third one made him feel very annoyed.

He was a little nervous when he thought about taking the initiative to meet that old man, even though Old Sang was already his master at this time.

But the old man included this rule in the "three rules", which showed how much he valued it.

If he followed his heart and secretly built a house at home, he would probably be found at his door, and that would be a disaster...

"Forget it, the sooner I die, the sooner I will be reborn. After meeting Old Sang, I will go to Lingshi Pavilion to issue a task."

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace a bit, and in a moment he saw the simple and unpretentious three-story attic.

Lingzang Pavilion!

Before he approached, the barrier had cracked and the door opened.

Xu Xiaoshou was amazed. It was really amazing. He knew he was coming without even seeing me.

He walked in with a stern head.

Familiar bookshelves, row after row...

Xu Xiaoshou reached out casually.

"Come to the third floor!" A sullen voice sounded in his mind.

Third floor?

Xu Xiaoshou took out the ancient book and shook it, and sure enough, there was nothing.

He remembered that when he came last time, Xiao Qixiu had specifically emphasized that the third floor of the Lingzang Pavilion could not be reached, and it seemed very mysterious.

At first, he thought that there were master-level spiritual skills inside, but now it seems that it is Elder Sang who stays inside?

Well, it seems that it is not an exaggeration to call it the exclusive floor for the guardian of the scriptures.

Bang, bang, bang!

Xu Xiaoshou quickly walked up to the second floor and was immediately attracted by the large aperture inside.

Last time he came, he was very self-aware and only stayed on the first floor, and didn't even take a look at the second floor. He didn't expect it to be like this.

It's no longer a bookshelf, but these apertures...

What is it?

He walked over curiously.

"Third floor!!" The voice in his mind suddenly rang again.

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

Why are you in such a hurry? Are you rushing to the third floor to reincarnate!

I said I'll find you within three days!

You can't let me read for two days!

I've lived two lives, and it's rare to have such a studious moment...

Of course, he didn't dare to say these words.

Xu Xiaoshou ran up to the third floor.

"Here I come!"