Under One Person: Inheriting the Soul of the Sword, Luo Tian Dajiao at the beginning

The soul is a very fragile existence. Not to mention traveling through parallel universes, even walking a hundred meters away from the body can exhaust a mentally strong genius.

He thought this absurd guess would make Lin Xiu laugh, but he never thought that Lin Xiu would pick it up.

"Before we chat, may I ask you first, are you planning to harm Wang Ye by going to Shuzi Gate to expose Wang Ye's information?"

Before Lin Xiu came, Ma Xianhong thought for a long time and couldn't figure out why Lin Xiu betrayed Wang Ye's information. With his strength, it was only a matter of minutes to deal with Wang Ye.

"Not going to, maybe help him."

Considering Chen Jinkui's personality, and Wang Ye's illness in the later stage, maybe Chen Jinkui can really help Wang Ye.

In addition to Lin Xiu's lack of money, Lin Xiu took Fenghou Qimen for [-] million yuan, and another reason was because she had a good impression of Wang Ye.

So for Wang Ye's direction, Lin Xiu didn't want to have too many deviations, at least let him touch all the basic characters.

Ma Xianhong seemed even more confused. He thought that if Lin Xiu was not good for Wang, he would persuade Lin Xiu to let go, and if he couldn't do it, he would trap Lin Xiu in Biyou Village.

If Lin Xiu didn't make things difficult for Wang Ye, then he wouldn't ask.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiu said that she might have helped Wang Ye.

"Selling information is considered helping?"

Ma Xianhong couldn't help complaining.

"Forget it, forget it, it's fine if you don't have it. I can't see through what you do, but you can always be one step ahead. This is completely beyond the scope of wisdom, just like God's perspective."

Although Ma Xianhong was very curious, but because of his face, he couldn't act like a child asking questions, so he forcibly held back.

"Did you know that there are eight unique skills in this world?"

After Ma Xianhong said the eight unique skills, he immediately stared at Lin Xiu.

Lin Xiu tried her best to look very curious and surprised, but she couldn't show it on her face.

To be reasonable, acting is quite difficult for Lin Xiu. It would be easier to talk about it in Longhushan, but now it is difficult for me to even have emotions for people, let alone acting.

"Hey, the group of flowers like Xiaoxi can't frighten you, how can I expect a piece of information to surprise you."

As Ma Xianhong said, dozens of robots passed by carrying wood. Any craftsman who saw such a scene would have to go back and smash his magic weapon.

In Lin Xiu's eyes, it looked too ordinary.

"Just like you know that the king also has the strange martial art of the warlock's nightmare, I also have the moves that the craftsman is thinking of."

"One of the 36 righteousness in the past, the three-foot small class lost, and Ma Benzai created it. It is a magical machine."

"Other refiners would spend half a lifetime or even a lifetime refining magic tools, but I only need three days, no, even shorter, maybe less than a day."...

As he said that, Ma Xianhong waved his hand casually, and several flying insects circled around his hand.

This kind of monitoring flying insects can be found all over the forest with a single move. Not to mention monitoring a person, it is easy to monitor an entire force.

And it didn't even take half an hour for Ma Xianhong to make this flying insect.

"The same is true for the necklace you saw. As long as I think about it, I can create any magic weapon with any function."

Having said that, he took a deep look at Lin Xiu, and continued:

"Not long ago, I met a girl with a physique similar to yours. She emits an uncontrollable poisonous gas. I am confident that I can cure her symptoms."

Having said that, he hit the rails while it was hot:

"Join our Biyou Village, Quanxing is not suitable for you, and being the head of Quanxing can't protect you, but our Biyou Village is different."

With a wave of Ma Xianhong's hand, several big trees collapsed in front of him, and behind the big trees, countless flowers stood there.

With this amount of robots alone, any force can be fearful.

"They don't need to rest. They are on call all day long. The whole village is monitored by my flying insects. Here, I can give you absolute safety. Not only that, I can also cure your problems."

Ma Xianhong threw out one advantage after another. He had a pure heart and sincerely wanted to keep Lin Xiu.

After watching the whole process of Longhu Mountain, he knew that what Lin Xiu needed was such a safe place to live.

"Oh? My question?"

Lin Xiu is not in a hurry, for this kind of person who won't play tricks on you, you only need to ask a question, and he can continue talking.

"Yes, your question. The moves you used in the Luo Tian Dajiao are completely different from the moves you used in the Quan Xing Yi battle. There is not even the slightest similarity."

"Both are very powerful, even I am not your opponent, no matter how many magic tools I make, I'm afraid it's not as good as the moves you made when you went crazy."

Thinking of Lin Xiu's moves, Ma Xianhong felt chills running down his back. Just Lin Xiu's sword-drawing and slashing on Longhu Mountain, there were not many magic weapons for his body that could stop him.

Coupled with the phantom sword dance, I am afraid that only these two moves are needed, and he can go to hell.

But just because he was an outsider, he also discovered Lin Xiu's problem.

"But every time you become very strong, your consciousness will change. Like in Longhu Mountain, it should be the first time you killed someone, right?"

"But you can kill more than ten people in an instant. This is not a person who has never killed anyone before."

This is something that the rest of the forces, even if they are everywhere, haven't discovered it.

It is generally believed that Lin Xiu has a trick to abandon his defense and rationality and become a fighting madman. He did not notice Lin Xiu's changes in Longhu Mountain at all.

Even after comparing the scenes of Lin Xiu's several competitions, Ma Xianhong didn't know much about it.

On the one hand, it is because Ma Xianhong is very optimistic about Lin Xiu, and on the other hand, it is because Ma Xianhong sees the whole situation from the perspective of God.

"And you are in Biyou Village, I can make a magic weapon that allows you to suppress this hostility, and I can also make a magic weapon that keeps you rational, and it can also ensure that you will not be chased and killed by these forces. Much better, my friend."

Ma Xianhong opened his hands, surrounded by his magic weapons, the whole village is under his command, and a village with no characteristics is under the blessing of his magic weapons.

It has become a fortress that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

After hearing Ma Xianhong's last words, Lin Xiu's face finally showed a heart-beating expression as Ma Xianhong wished.

Lin Xiu said:

"Can you make a ghost hand suppressor? Warrior, join me!"

Ma Xianhong:? .

Chapter 100 Garbage?

"Well, did you misunderstand me? I asked you to join me in Biyou Village."

Ma Xianhong's throat was almost dry when he talked, but Lin Xiu came to tell him to join Quanxing.

"That's right, wow, do you think, are we friends?"

Lin Xiu's expression on how could she understand it wrong made Ma Xianhong a little unconfident.

"We're friends, but..."

"That's right, do you want to help me solve the problem of hostility?"

"Yes, I like you very much, so..."

"So which of us is with whom, Quanxing is famous outside, and no one in Biyou Village knows about it, why don't you join me Quanxing, grow bigger and stronger with me, and create greater glories."

Hugging Ma Xianhong was like hugging a pile of countless equipment.

Because Ma Xianhong didn't make good use of the magic machine at all, and spent his whole life building a self-cultivation stove to help ordinary people, what a waste of talent.

You must know that logically speaking, Allard's technology should be far behind the magic machine.

Why was Allard able to create a ghost hand suppressor like the restrainer, and those artifacts and equipment?

Thinking about it this way, it's not that Ma Xianhong couldn't make it, but was restricted.

I have only seen the shaker in small shops in my life, so it is impossible to design the shape of a luxury sports car.

People who have only seen trees cannot imagine steel.

In the same way, the materials and knowledge of this world limit Ma Xianhong's talent.

"Brother Lin Xiu, do you know what I'm going to do? Some people call me Xinjiejiao. There is no distinction between teaching and learning. I didn't build a village to live in."

Ma Xianhong almost got involved, and almost felt that what Lin Xiu said made sense.

"I understand. You want everyone to have the chance to choose their own destiny, but this can be done for all. A hundred-year-old history, martial arts, and looking at your Biyou Village, there is nothing to see."

After hearing what Lin Xiu said, Ma Xianhong was silent for a moment. At this moment, he seemed to think that what Lin Xiu said was quite reasonable.

If Quan Xing is willing to realize his ideal, it seems not bad.

But he thought of another bad point, hesitatingly said:

"Eh? But you are not recognized by others for your completeness. If the Tianshi Mansion is decent, then you are a proper villain for your completeness."

Lin Xiu looked at Ma Xianhong in surprise, his face was full of shock, as if he had said something extraordinary.

"You're looking at shit like that, aren't you?"

Ma Xianhong was so stared at that he lost all self-confidence, and all the words he had planned to persuade Lin Xiu were completely forgotten at once.

"That's right, that's right, let me ask you, assuming that Tianshi Mansion is upright and Quanxing is a villain, how can it work? He maintains the order of the alien circle and assumes the major responsibility of managing aliens. They can also be regarded as decent Bar?"

Lin Xiuyi said that Ma Xianhong really thought about it for a while.

"Yes, thinking about it this way, it's decent to know everything, so?"

Ma Xianhong felt that what Lin Xiu said was reasonable, but what did it matter?

"Everything is decent, so do you know that you are regarded as a cult by them?"

"Absurd, what do they know? What I, Ma Xianhong, is doing to truly realize the equality of all people. Why should a different person be born superior to others? We should treat everyone equally and give everyone a chance to choose."…

Ma Xianhong was quite dissatisfied when he heard the word cult, but he was not out of temper. His lofty ideals would not be changed by any obstacles.

"Yes, what do they know, but they are decent, you are a cult, you are a villain, now, are you and I the same sex?"

"This..."

In this way, it makes sense, as the same villain, Quan Xing has a relatively high reputation, and he can achieve his own goals.

"No, brother Lin Xiu, last time I saw you fighting with all your strengths, there were less than 20 people who escaped. Your all-spiritedness is now much weaker than mine in Biyou Village, right?"

Ma Xianhong shook his head and remembered something important.

No matter how loud the name of Quan Xing is, what's the use of it? There are not many people in it, and now they are not allowed to run for their lives.