I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3230 - 1637: Demoting Saint Servant, Blood Branding, Sin Lies in Xuanji, One Letter_3

Chapter 3230: Chapter 1637: Demoting Saint Servant, Blood Branding, Sin Lies in Xuanji, One Letter_3

“If the victory of the decisive battle is due to her strategy, perhaps she believes that Sword Deity Hua will be grateful to her.”

“Indeed, it must be said, the stature of Hua Zhi surpasses Rao, and once mastered, indeed she could outweigh me.”

“But Hua…”

The reality also proved his judgement right; Rao Yaoyao could try to manipulate, but Sword Deity Hua has now ascended to Holy Emperor, higher than himself.

Dao Xuanji wants to control him? Ridiculous dreams!

Apparently, he never even gazed at her truly from the beginning to the end.

This was exactly why Hallmaster Dao only mentioned he could try to “interpret” Dao Xuanji but not fully “understand” this sister.

After all, this game from the beginning looked very foolish — if it were him, he would never handle matters this way!

Xu Xiaoshou sank into contemplation.

Sister Xuanji was too exaggerated, even more radical than the Eighth Sword Immortal, but sometimes human actions really are incomprehensible.

“Do you think there’s a possibility that your sister likes Bazhun’an?”

“Sizzle!”

Pupils of Hallmaster Dao quaked, sucking in a breath of cold air.

Sure enough, being involved blinds one to clarity, the Eighth Sword Immortal’s charm captivated many, countless beauties wanted to throw themselves at him… It’s truly possible!

“Or think about it from another angle, does your sister like Sword Deity Hua and wants to catch his attention this way?”

“Sizzle!”

Hallmaster Dao was so startled he stood up, his hair standing on end.

From the perspective of emotion, it seems everything can be explained, as human emotions can never truly be comprehended.

“Of course, it’s also possible that being suppressed for too long leads to rebellion, maybe your brilliance as a brother has overshadowed her, making her quite upset?” Xu Xiaoshou pondered from a weaker perspective, feeling he could then understand Dao Xuanji.

Not everyone can be like Wen Ting, suppressed by Bazhun’an all their life, yet still be friends with him.

— Even if they are still friends on the surface, internally they must be twisted, right?

The same goes for Dao Xuanji.

But she is different, she expressed these emotions.

The innate confidence of those surnamed Wen and those surnamed Dao is different, watching Dao Xuanji, she seemed stubborn and defiant.

Wen Ting…

Xu Xiaoshou thought of the opera artist who came to collect the sword after Gu Yu died…

Uh, too artistic, hard to comment.

“Maybe, all possibilities exist?” Hallmaster Dao tried combining these three possibilities, feeling closer to understanding his sister’s complex mind.

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at him hesitantly.

Having you as a brother, truly her blessing as a sister.

“So you finally chose Sword Deity Hua?”

He didn’t continue the conversation, looked down at his stomach, and quickly spit out after realizing, “You chose to fight him without paying attention to that threatening letter?”

Bazhun’an was about to speak when Hallmaster Dao laughed out:

“Back then, challenges were frequent, kill one and two more appear, everyone wanted to rise to fame by stepping on ‘Eighth Sword Immortal’, even cutting with Qingju was endless.”

“What’s a threat letter, it didn’t even mention the name, probably glanced at it and tore it up right away.”

Bazhun’an: “Correct.”

You’re so fearless?

Xu Xiaoshou patted his stomach: “You really aren’t worried about Yue Gongnu getting into trouble, or is it because you were just dating back then, nothing happened, not worried about the investigation?”

Bazhun’an remained silent.

Hallmaster Dao snorted with laughter: “Just started dating, true, but nothing happened, I think that’s impossible…”

As he spoke, his eyes sparkled, staring intently at Xu Xiaoshou’s stomach, flames burning in his eyes.

Xu Xiaoshou also lowered his head.

Bazhun’an remained silent.

The two exchanged glances, mouths slightly open: “So you guys…”

Bazhun’an remained silent.

Their startled eyes met again, inquiring uncertainly: “Could it be you guys…”

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Until at last, Bazhun’an couldn’t hold the stare, his whisper emerged from his stomach:

“Yes, we have a child.”