The joy is that he got the sword that warriors dream of, but the fear is that Lord Chixue seems to have a bad temper.
He was a little worried that Lord Chixue would be unhappy one day, so he would be slaughtered!
Chen Hao is very satisfied with this sword master.
Just now Zhao Sankun fell into the evil energy field and even had hallucinations because of fear. He tried a little bit to frighten him casually, but he did not expect to surrender the twelfth sword master so easily.
The evil aura formed by the slaughter of tens of thousands of lives did not disappoint!
Ordinary people simply cannot withstand that kind of murderous aura!
Being locked in the magic sword all the time, Chen Hao can't speak, can't act, he can hardly do anything except pass on the skills, except use the bad luck skill to pit the sword master!
Can only be a bystander honestly.
He has held back for three years!
In fact, he is somewhat similar to Fu Yuanming, he is a sword unwilling to be lonely... He wants more people to know him.
Let more intelligent creatures know him, even as a sword.
It's hard to travel through once. If you can't leave your own traces in this world, what a failure
Controlling a puppet sword master will undoubtedly bring some fun to Chen Hao's gloomy "sword student"!
At the same time, a new method of choosing the master was proposed for Chen Hao.
Zhao Sankun started walking home with the Scarlet Blood Sword in hand.
Chen Hao restrained the murderous aura of the Scarlet Blood Sword, and turned himself into an ordinary mortal sword. Zhao Sankun became his subordinate, and he was ashamed to cheat him.
"Little Sanzi, how old are you this year?"
"Lord Chixue, I'm not the third son, I'm Zhao Sankun!" Zhao Sankun reminded in a low voice.
"Then I'll call you Xiaokunzi!"
"If Lord Chixue likes it, then call me Xiaokunzi!"
Zhao Sankun dare not offend this cruel uncle at will!
"How old are you?"
"I am fourteen this year!"
"Fourteen years old? You're only in the middle of the Cyclone Realm, your talent isn't very good!"
"Yes, Lord Chixue, my aptitude is not good."
"But don't worry, as long as you listen to me, even if you are a pig, I can make you a congenital pig!"
"..." Zhao Sankun didn't know how to respond.
"How many people are there in your family? Are your parents alive?"
If an ordinary person asked him this way, he would definitely greet the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, but the red blood who is asking now...
He could only answer honestly: "There are four people in the family, both parents are there, and I have an elder brother."
"Well, that's right. Two babies are pretty good. An only child is not a good thing. If you die, no one will send your parents to the end!"
Zhao Sankun scratched his long hair vigorously.
What Master Chixue said drove him a little crazy!
Lord Chixue asked again: "Is your brother married?"
"Just got married this year."
"Is your sister-in-law pretty?"
"..."
"Don't lie, just tell the truth, I won't tell others."
"Quite good looking!"
"Is it nice there?"
"..."
"Fourteen years old, are you married?" Chen Hao continued to ask.
"No, my brother just got married!"
"Then do you have a girl you like?"
"Well… "
Zhao Sankun couldn't bear it anymore.
Only then did he realize that Lord Chixue is just a chatterbox!
He was worried that if he was asked like this again, he would go crazy!
"Answer me, if you don't answer me, I will kill you and change to another sword master!" Chen Hao threatened loudly, "Don't try to lie, if you let me know that you lied, you will die ugly!"
"have!"
"What is your name?"
"Xu Mengxue."
"Do you like your sister-in-law more, or that Xu Mengxue more?"
"Of course it's Xu Mengxue!"
"Jiejiejie..." Chen Hao laughed strangely, "So you are interested in your sister-in-law!"
Zhao Sankun stopped and stood in the middle of the street in a daze, blushing like a monkey's butt.
"Don't be shy, don't be shy, you are a fourteen-year-old boy with such a thin skin!" Chen Hao continued, "Go, go, take me to see Xu Mengxue."
Being able to talk is simply amazing!
It's cool to talk for a while, and it's cool to talk all the time!
Chen Hao has fallen in love with the feeling of talking.
As long as he is given a sword master, he feels that he can chat with the sword master for a lifetime!
"Go, why don't you go, take me to see the person you have a crush on!"
Chen Hao urged.
"No, Lord Chixue, I just remembered that when I saw you by the execution platform, I had a companion beside me..."
"That companion also saw me?"
"I see!"
"He knows my identity?"
Zhao Sankun whispered: "I told him that you must be the magic sword in the hands of Madman Fu!"
"You stick, why are you telling me now?"
"Isn't this what I told you just now, have you forgotten?" Zhao Sankun said a little aggrieved.
"So you're blaming me?"
"No, I was too careless, Lord Chixue, tell me, will he tell others?"
"It's very possible!" Chen Hao asked, "What's your relationship with him?"
"Nodding acquaintance, his house is not far from my house."
"Well, if I were him, I would definitely sell the news for money. It won't be long before everyone in Iron Stone City will know the news that the Scarlet Blood Sword is in your hands."
"Then what should we do?" Thinking of the warriors who will face the entire Iron Stone City, Zhao Sankun's whole body fell into fear, "Master Chixue, you have to save me, I am still young, and I don't want to die yet."
"Master Chixue, can you improve my strength now?"
Chen Hao said angrily: "You think I'm a god. There are conditions for helping you improve your strength. You have to kill people. The stronger you kill, the better!"
"But I only have Cyclone Realm!"
"Well, you can kill ordinary people!"
"Ordinary people?" Zhao Sankun looked at the few pedestrians on the road.
It was already very close to his home, and he was familiar with several people on the road. One of the aunts was still standing at the door and said: "Kun Zi, don't run around if you have nothing to do, the city is very chaotic recently!"
The aunt is a friend of his mother, and she even went to visit his house.
Zhao Sankun hesitated: "But Lord Chixue, they are all my acquaintances, they have no grievances or enmities, how could they be able to do so?"
Chen Hao sighed in his heart, he finally realized that having a sword master who is not strong enough and cold is troublesome.
His temper is not suitable for being a nanny.
"Then you just run away, the farther you can run away, the better, go to the end of the world, and don't come back until you are born!"
"But what about my parents? Will they find my parents?"
"It can only depend on luck. If the other party is smart enough to not find you, they won't embarrass your parents!"
"But what if they do something to my parents?" Zhao Sankun worried.
"I only know that if you don't leave, you will die!" Chen Hao said calmly, "Of course, you have another choice, which is to hand me over... But if you do that, you You can only be an ordinary person in this life, how do you choose?"
(end of this chapter)