Ye Qingyan replied in a low voice: "At the beginning, before Her Majesty the Queen started to compete for the Scarlet Blood Sword, she sent Sister Qin Yu to investigate the information about the Red Blood Sword. Later, when Sister Qin Yu wanted to report the news, the Queen hinted at her and asked her to I'll talk about it while you're away..."
"oh!"
Chen Hao suddenly realized.
But he didn't care either.
Zhou Lihua had secretly investigated the Scarlet Blood Sword before it was normal.
Moreover, as a good-tempered sword spirit, he would never be angry with the former sword master.
real!
"Red Blood Sword, what should I call you?"
"Crimson blood, that's what Zhou Lihua calls me!"
"What about General Chen?" Qingyan asked curiously.
Chen Hao thought for a while and said, "He called me Lord Sword Spirit!"
"Oh!" Qingyan nodded, "Master Sword Spirit, can you change your appearance, I'm not used to daggers!"
The scarlet blood turned into a dagger for the convenience of hiding in Qingyan's clothes.
The Scarlet Blood Sword continued to elongate, and soon returned to the appearance of a standard long sword.
Most of the sword masters of the Scarlet Blood Sword use this style of long sword, the most common style in the Zhou Kingdom.
Qingyan looked at the long sword in her hand and whispered, "I want a soft sword!"
"Soft sword?"
Chen Hao remembered that Seventeen had taught Qingyan Ruanjian back then!
In the past few years, he has hardly seen Qingyan make a move, so he forgot about it.
Ye Qingyan pulled her waist, and amidst the rustling wind, a two-meter-long straight soft sword appeared in front of Chen Hao!
Chen Hao glanced at Qingyan's slender waist, and calculated in his mind how many times the soft sword had been wound!
The soft sword began to swim non-stop in front of Chen Hao's eyes. Not only could it bend at ninety degrees, it could even make the tip of the sword touch the hilt, just like a poisonous snake—very flexible!
Soft swords are still rarely used by warriors.
For no other reason, getting started is too difficult, the control is not good, and it is very easy to hurt yourself.
"Master Sword Spirit, can you?"
"sure!"
The Scarlet Blood Sword devoured so much metal, how could it not work
Soon under Qingyan's excited gaze, the Scarlet Blood Sword began to become thinner, and the blade began to elongate, and finally it was exactly the same as the soft sword in her hand, except that there were dozens of blood lines on the sword.
"Master Sword Spirit, and this!"
I saw Qingyan lightly pressed on the handle, and with a "click", the soft sword in her hand suddenly broke into countless knots.
Chen Hao took a closer look, and there were pitch-black metal wires connecting each section, and the soft sword turned into a whip sword!
With the infusion of Qingyan's true essence, the whip sword began to stop straight, and it was ten meters long. It twisted like a snake, and then wrapped around her...
This is really playing with snakes!
Did Seventeen teach her badly back then, or did she look crooked herself
What bells and whistles
Chen Hao complained crazily in his heart!
Qingyan looked at the Scarlet Blood Sword expectantly: "Master Sword Spirit, can you?"
"Emmmm... of course!"
Strictly speaking, a soft sword is a sword, and a whip sword is also a sword!
But the whip sword is even rarer than the soft sword!
The soft sword can be regarded as a wonderful work among swords, and the whip sword is a wonderful work among strange works!
With a "click", the two-meter-long Scarlet Blood Sword broke into thirty-four sections, and black metal wires were connected in series between each section.
The blood light on the sword of the Red Blood Sword flickered, and the blood streaks distributed on each section slowly expanded, completely staining the sword pieces of each section red.
A blood-red whip sword appeared in front of Ye Qingyan.
Chen Hao reminded with some pride: "The Scarlet Blood Sword doesn't need any mechanism, as long as you move your mind, it can change from a soft sword to a whip sword!"
"Master Sword Spirit, where are those blood lines?"
"No, hide it!"
Chen Hao decided to hide all the blood marks!
Otherwise, every time a sword master dies, there will be an extra blood streak on the sword body, which not only looks unlucky, but also easily causes unnecessary "misunderstanding" about the Scarlet Blood Sword!
Today, he has traveled thousands of miles, "crossed" the Nanjue Mountains, and came to this wider world, he wants to start again!
Makeover and re-do the sword!
But thinking about Zhou Guo's side, the legend about the Red Blood Sword's subjugation of the master, he is a little unhappy!
Looking at Qingyan who was full of joy and controlling the new red blood sword, Chen Hao asked: "Qingyan, you have been in charge of the intelligence work of the Zhou Kingdom. Let me ask you, what is the legend of the Zhou Kingdom about? Cursing before dying, saying that if you don’t bury her with Shi Qi, you will curse all the news that the Red Blood Sword master will die a good death?”
"That's fake news!"
"I know it's fake news, I just want to ask, which bastard made it up?"
Qingyan's face froze... Chen Hao heard her heart beating violently!
Chen Hao asked in disbelief: "Uh... it's you?"
Qingyan stuck out her tongue: "I'm sorry, Lord Sword Spirit!"
"Asshole, she's an old woman in her thirties, why are you acting coquettish? Which idiot would act coquettish to a sword?" Chen Hao roared loudly in Qingyan's mind, "Tell me? Why are you making rumors about me? "
"I thought at the time... the whole world knows that you have conquered the Lord, so no one will rob me?"
Emmmm...excellent!
"But I am indeed quite restrained, Qingyan, you have to be prepared!"
"Really?"
"Of course, I feel that the Scarlet Blood Sword should be born with bad luck, a sword of bad luck!" Seeing that Qingyan didn't speak, Chen Hao continued to ask, "Why, do you regret it?"
"No! Lord Sword Spirit has already reminded me!"
Chen Hao didn't speak again, and that's all he said. He reminded everything that should be reminded!
Qingyan took her original soft sword back into the space ring, and then wrapped the red blood sword around her waist. Regarding the position of her weapon, Chen Hao wanted to complain, but thinking about the space ring, he stopped talking!
It was at this moment that he remembered that the scabbard specially made by Zhou Lihua for the Scarlet Blood Sword seemed to be missing.
That scabbard... Chen Hao didn't think too much about it, so if you lose it, just throw it away!
Qingyan went down the mountain, and followed the small river mentioned by the giant blue cloud eagle, and rushed upstream.
Looking at the surrounding scenery a little bored, Chen Hao remembered that he still had one question he didn't ask.
"Qingyan, do you have any wishes or dreams to become the sword master of the Scarlet Blood Sword?"
Chen Hao discovered that this question has become a ritual and a practice, just like every sword master's killing feedback share is 5%!
"Wish? Dream?" Qingyan stopped suddenly and asked, "Can you revive General Chen?"
"no!"
If Chen Hao really has the ability to resurrect, he will definitely resurrect himself first!
Qingyan rolled her eyes and continued on her way.
Obviously, she also has no hope for the Scarlet Blood Sword.
Chen Hao felt that he seemed to be neglected!
"Then, let me ask it another way, why do you want to get the Scarlet Blood Sword? You said you spent twenty years..."
(end of this chapter)