Chapter 51

The boy shouted softly, "is there anyone?"

However, in the silent night, no one responded to him.

"Who threw the sword here?"

Did anyone respond to him.

The teenager suspected that it was a prank.

But in White Crane City, he had no acquaintances, and the Epee in front of him was not accompanied by guards.

The boy looked at the broken Epee on the ground with some pain and said, "my sword was broken by you. If you don't make a pit, that Epee will be regarded as compensation!"

"If you don't speak, it means acquiescence!"

After waiting for two minutes, no one responded to the boy.

The boy was full of doubts, and finally reached for the red blood demon sword.

The ferocity of the Epee is extremely strong. At a glance, I know that I have drunk a lot of blood. Holding it, the boy will feel cold all over.

The Epee weighs a lot, and it's hard for him to wave it with his natural power.

The boy was influenced since childhood, and his appreciation of weapons was beyond that of ordinary people. When he saw the Epee in front of him, he especially wanted to get him.

Those who don't have martial arts don't want a magic weapon.!

"Ding ~ is it bound to the sword master LAN seventeen?"

Hearing the name, Chen Hao was a little surprised.

What a strange name!

LAN seventeen, why not call it LAN eighteen?

Is it because his parents are so awesome that they made him sixteen brothers and sisters?

However, Chen Hao did not struggle with his name.

The name is just a code. There were several names of the red blood demon sword before!

"Confirm binding!"

"Congratulations to the host for binding the 14th sword master LAN seventeen."

Seventeen gently waved it for a few times and found that this mysterious and strange Epee was surprisingly easy to use, as if it was specially made for him by a master!

He tried to use the Epee to practice the "war sword formula". The Epee was like the extension of his arm, like a part of his body. Such a wonderful feeling soon made him immersed in the fun of cultivation.

After "war sword formula" again, seventeen put down the Epee, and his immature face was full of excitement!

Just now, he seemed to feel the perfect state of "war sword formula"!

Although it was only a short touch in an instant, Shiqi knew that this short touch of perfection was a seed. As long as he worked hard, he would soon be able to practice the "war sword formula" to a perfect state.

"I want to get the first place in our session!"

Seventeen clenched his fist to fight for himself.

Then he turned his eyes to the Epee in his hand.

This Epee is so handy to use, it's almost tailor-made for him.

If the owner of Epee comes to beg, he is really a little reluctant.

"I'll take this sword as your compensation. If you don't speak, I'll acquiesce on behalf of you!" After three seconds, seventeen said happily, "thank you, I like this sword very much!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slipped into the heavily guarded inner door of the city Lord's mansion.

Back in his small room, under the dim yellow oil lamp, LAN seventeen looked at the thirteen ring blood veins on the red blood demon sword and sighed, "this is really a good weapon, as fierce as the commander's black evil sword. Who was so kind to give it to me? Does anyone have a crush on my qualifications and want to accept me as an apprentice?"

The boy is a little dreamy.

"Boy, of course I'm a good weapon!"

"Who?"

The hoarse voice startled seventeen, and the Epee in his hand almost scared out.

"I'm in the sword!"

"Ah?"

Seventeen was so scared that he threw the red blood demon sword to the ground.

"Don't be afraid, boy, I have no malice. If I had malice, I would have killed you!" Chen Hao said in the sword, "I am the spirit of this sword!"

"Sword spirit?" Seventeen said with a trembling tone, "you lied to me. I've seen the spirit sword, but I've never heard of the spirit of the sword talking."

Chen Hao said in a very disdainful tone, "they are imbeciles in the sword spirit. How can they compare with me?"

Of course, the sword spirits of ordinary spirit swords can't speak. Their souls are not complete at all, and their intelligence is not as good as that of three-year-old children.

But what is the spirit of the red blood demon sword?

It's Chen Hao.

Born with a completed soul.

As the killing continues and the red blood demon sword evolves, his soul is also constantly strengthened.

Therefore, Chen Hao has every reason to despise all the spirits in the same level.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true!"

Seventeen was still a teenager. He believed Chen Hao's words a little. He continued to ask, "but why did you appear in front of me!"

"I'm going to make you my sword owner!"

"Why me?" Seventeen asked with some surprise, "do you think I'm gifted?"

Every teenager once thought he was gifted and different.

Actually... Hehe!

"No, I'm just looking for someone." Chen Hao didn't plan to give anyone face. "My former sword owner just died, and then I lack a sword owner. I happen to meet you, so I choose you!"

"Er... Aren't you the spirit sword? The spirit sword is so powerful, how did his former sword owner die?"

"Don't mention that stupid x to me!" Speaking of the sword, Chen Hao complained, "that stupid x can't use the sword. When it comes to the desperate moment, he throws me away and beats others' small chest with his fist. Are you angry?"

"Indeed!" Seventeen nodded seriously, "you're a spirit sword. Those who don't use it are stupid X. what's in his mind?"

Chen Hao said seriously, "he has no brain!"

"Then he can't use the sword. Why did you choose him as the sword owner?"

"He killed other competitors and grabbed me!"

"Well, you're really unlucky!" Seventeen tone with some sympathy.

"Don't say this. You will be my sword owner in the future. I'm the sword spirit of the red blood sword. You can call me Lord Jianling. I'll show you my ability first. Remember to kill more people in the future, and you can become stronger!"

Chen Hao told LAN seventeen about the attribute ability of the red blood demon sword as an example.

Of course, he still has reservations.

After hearing Chen Hao's story, seventeen hesitated and asked, "Lord Jianling, is the red blood sword a magic sword?"

"Yes, the red blood sword is a magic sword!" Chen Hao asked with a smile, "why, are you afraid? If you are afraid, you can throw me away at any time. I never force the sword owner."

If seventeen really abandoned the red blood demon sword, Chen Hao would not hesitate to add a blood ring to the sword.

"No, no!" Seventeen said calmly, "commander, weapons are originally used to kill people. There is no difference between good and evil. There is no difference between demon martial arts and ordinary martial arts in the army. They are all brothers worth trusting with their lives!"

"Huh? In the army? Are you still a soldier?"

Chen Hao suddenly felt that his fortune had changed today.

"No, no!" LAN seventeen replied, "I'm a slave in the blue house."

"Domestic slaves?"

LAN seventeen nodded a little lonely and said, "I'm an orphan and a beggar!"

"And then?"

"Then!" The loneliness on LAN seventeen's face disappeared, and the resolute face was replaced by incomparable respect, "then I happened to meet the eldest lady. She looked at me pathetic, and took me back to LAN mansion. Without her, I'm afraid I can't live that winter!"

Chen Hao wondered if he would jump off the cliff without even thinking about it if the big miss of the blue family asked him to do so.

"Do you have any ideal goals?"

"I want to be the strongest of our family slaves, and I want to be the escort of the eldest lady!"

This ideal... Is really simple, so simple that Chen Hao wants to spray a mouthful of old blood!