"The hangman's way is not difficult to say, nor easy to say!" Commander Hu took a puff of smoke and said, "find a candle."
"Good!"
Although he didn't understand Hu Tongling's intention, he quickly found the candle.
"You are not a professional executioner. It's a little difficult for you to test your skills of skinning and slicing meat!" Hu Tongling said slowly, "let's have something simple and put the candle on the table!"
Put the candle on the table at 17 o'clock and guess what the commander wants to do in his heart.
Commander Hu stared at the candle in front of him, picked up the long sword beside him, gently chipped it and asked, "do you see it clearly?"
"See clearly!"
The sword cut the candle into two parts, but the candle didn't move a penny.
Hu Tongling's power control ability is very exquisite.
"And so on!"
He said, put half of the candle in the palm of his left hand, and his right hand lifted the long sword to cut into the palm, and the candle instantly broke in two!
Seventeen held his breath.
"That's it, it's very simple!" Commander Hu put two pieces of candles on the table and spread out his hands for seventeen to see carefully.
There were no scars on his calloused palm.
"Go back. If you do these two points, come back to see me. If you can't, practice your body method obediently!"
"OK, I see, commander!"
After seventeen, Hu Tongling raised his left hand, which gradually turned jade, and said to himself, "fortunately, Lao Tzu's" Golden Jade palm "is well cultivated, otherwise he can't scare that boy! He is young and has a bright future. What kind of executioner is he? He is too murderous, which is not a good thing!"
Of course, he didn't know that his respected commander was bluffing him. He went back to the room and began to practice with ten candles.
When he saw commander Hu cutting the candles, he felt it was easy, but when it was his turn to cut, he found the difficulty.
In particular, he used the Epee, which was much thicker than the ordinary long sword!
This undoubtedly increases the difficulty!
The candle was cut in two by the red blood sword, and at the same time, the two candles would also be taken and flew out directly... He couldn't do what Hu Tongling did!
"Lord Jianling, what should I do?"
Encountering difficulties, Shiqi couldn't help but ask Chen Hao for help.
After all, it was in his heart that Chen Hao, as the spirit of the magic sword, was much more powerful than him.
Chen Hao thought for a moment and said, "let me pass on your sword skill!"
"Swordsmanship?"
"Well, your predecessor, the 10th sword master, created his own sword technique. If you can understand that sword technique to a certain extent, it should not be a problem to pass the test of Hu Tongling!"
Since the death of Fu Yuanming, the tenth sword master, Chen Hao has never evolved and has been stuck in the stage of inferior spiritual tools.
And the talent of seventeen is far better than Fu Yuanming. Although he is a little simple, he can be made of material.
Encouraging him to become an executioner is also Chen Hao's deliberate.
Now he wants to evolve, and the sword owner needs to strengthen his strength.
Is there anything better than being an executioner?
Reap human life without risk and responsibility.
In particular, there is the strong backer of the blue family!
It's much safer than Fu Yuanming.
Therefore, Chen Hao should try his best to pass the test.
"Is that sword skill good?"
"Xuan level superior martial arts, do you think it's powerful?"
"Xuanji top grade!" Seventeen aphonia.
Xuan level skill, seventeen dreams.
But as slaves of the LAN family, they are not qualified to practice even the Xuan level inferior skill!
Not to mention the Xuan level superior martial arts!
"Ask Lord Jianling to teach me!"
"Good! I hope you don't disappoint my expectations of you!" Chen Hao whispered, "ready, the process may be a little uncomfortable, but it's definitely good for you!"
The red blood demon sword suddenly rose a burst of blood red murderous spirit. Before seventeen reflected, he wrapped him directly.
Seventeen people felt cold all over, and the whole person fell into a dreamland.
Seventeen in the dreamland saw darkness in front of him. Then, a blood red light appeared. He saw a middle-aged man with a long sword and one arm standing on the scaffold.
Just glancing at it, he knew that the one armed man was holding a red blood demon sword.
He looked at the man carefully, and found that he was very ordinary, only condensing Qi cultivation, as if he could not catch up with him.
The scene in the picture is tinged with blood red, which makes seventeen a little uncomfortable.
Under the scaffold, there were civilians watching.
On the scaffold, the prisoners knelt at the feet of middle-aged men.
Seventeen heard someone shout "execution", and he got into the body of the one armed man.
He seems to have become the one armed man. He can feel the true Qi in his body and feel that he has lost an arm... Then his body moves.
With a sword, the head and body of the foot were separated.
The sword is very stable and fast, and the strength control is excellent.
Seventeen can clearly feel the operation of every muscle on the one armed man!
Three prisoners, fifteen prisoners, a hundred prisoners... Hundreds of prisoners... Seventeen can feel the one armed man's step-by-step growth in the execution and decapitation skill until his skill reaches the peak!
Then there was the crazy killing intention of the one armed man. He was like a crazy wolf, waving that move and beheading!
The whole world turned blood red.
After killing the master and passing on the skills, Chen Hao withdrew his murderous spirit and asked, "do you understand?"
However, seventeen did not answer, or he was unable to answer.
His face was livid, he fell to the ground, curled up tightly, his body kept shaking, as if shaking, and then he began to vomit constantly. After everything was vomited, he continued to vomit gastric juice.
Chen Hao silently looked at seventeen, wondering if he was crazy, and whether he wanted to change the sword owner.
Isn't it just to inherit Fu Yuanming's self created sword move!
I vomited for a long time and got up shivering at seventeen.
"Master Jianling, is that one armed man the former sword owner?"
"Hey, how do you know?"
"I saw it!" Seventeen said weakly, "he's so powerful! So terrible!"
"Did you see it?"
"I've seen the whole process of his creation of beheading!" Seventeen whispered, "don't you know?"
This question made Chen Hao a little embarrassed.
He thought, maybe the master killing inheritance has also evolved, but it is not reflected in the data.
"General sword owners, I don't care about them at all. I think your boy is pleasing to the eye, so I give you special treatment. I haven't used this skill for a long time, and I don't know the specific effect!"
"Thank Lord Jianling for cultivating!"
"If you want to ask anything, just keep asking!" Seeing the seventeen, Chen Hao said directly.
"I want to ask, why did the elder go crazy later?"
Seventeen saw only the fragment records of beheading in Fu Yuanming's memory.
"You don't think I made him crazy?"
"No!"
Chen Hao knew that if he didn't explain clearly, or the more pleasing sword owner in front of him didn't dare to use him.
"Is the killing feedback skill clear?"
"Well, it's clear. It's against the sky!"
"There are two ways of killing feedback, one is that there are no side effects, and the improvement is relatively slow; the other is that there are side effects, and the improvement is very fast, but the willpower is not firm enough, and it is easy to be insane!" Chen Hao sighed, "Fu Yuanming asked!"
"Why?"
"If your beloved young lady is killed, the murderer may kill you at any time. How would you choose?"
"Of course!"
"His choice is the same as yours!"