The boy called softly, "Is anyone there?"
However, in the silent night, no one responded to him.
"Who threw the sword here?"
Has anyone responded to him.
The teenager suspected that someone was playing a prank.
But in Baihe City, he has no acquaintances, and the heavy sword in front of him is not accompanied by guards.
The young man looked at the broken epee on the ground with some distress and said, "My sword was broken by you. If you don't say anything, then the epee will be used as compensation!"
"If you don't speak, it means you acquiesce!"
After waiting for two minutes, no one responded to the boy.
The boy was full of doubts, but finally reached out to the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword.
The epee's fierce aura was extremely strong, and one could tell at a glance that he had drank an untold amount of blood, holding it, the boy would feel cold all over his body.
The epee is not light, and it is a bit difficult for him to wield it even though he is born with supernatural power.
The young man has been fascinated by his ears and eyes since he was a child, and his appreciation of weapons is somewhat beyond ordinary people. When he saw the epee in front of him, he especially wanted to get him.
There is no warrior who does not desire a magic weapon. !
"Ding~ Is it bound to the sword master Lan Shiqi?"
Hearing this name, Chen Hao was a little surprised.
The name is so weird!
Lan Shiqi, why isn't it called Lan Shiba
Could it be that his parents were so powerful that they created sixteen brothers and sisters for him
But Chen Hao didn't struggle with the name.
The name is just a code name, the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword had several names before!
"Confirm binding!"
"Congratulations to the host for binding the fourteenth sword master Lan Shiqi."
Shi Qi waved it lightly a few times, and found that this mysterious and unfamiliar epee was surprisingly smooth to use, as if it was specially made for him by a master!
He tried to use the epee to practice "Battle Sword Jue", the epee was like an extension of his arm, like a part of his body, such a wonderful feeling quickly immersed him in the joy of training.
After playing "Battle Sword Art", Shi Qi put down his epee, his immature face was filled with unconcealable excitement!
He seemed to have touched the perfect state of "Battle Sword Jue" just now!
Although it was only a brief touch for a moment, Shi Qi knew that this brief touch was a seed of perfection. As long as he worked hard, he would soon be able to cultivate the "War Sword Jue" to the perfection level.
"I want to get the first place in our class!"
Seventeen clenched his fists to cheer himself up.
Then, he turned his gaze to the heavy sword in his hand.
This epee was so handy to use, it was almost as if it was tailor-made for him.
If the owner of the epee came to ask for it, he would really be reluctant to part with it.
"I will take this sword as your compensation. If you don't say anything, I will acquiesce on your behalf!" After three seconds, Shi Qi said happily, "Thank you, I like this sword very much!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he ran into the heavily guarded inner gate of the City Lord's Mansion.
Back in his small guest room, under the dim oil lamp, Lan Shiqi looked at the thirteen ring-shaped blood patterns on the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword with some fascination and sighed: "This is really a good weapon. It is as black as the Commander." The evil sword is as fierce, who gave it to me so kindly? Could it be that someone has taken a fancy to my talent and wants to accept me as an apprentice?"
The young man was a little delusional.
"Boy, of course I am a good weapon!"
"who?"
The hoarse voice startled Shi Qi, and the epee in his hand almost fell from fright.
"I, in the sword!"
"ah?"
Shi Qi was so frightened that he threw the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword to the ground.
"Don't be afraid, boy, I have no malicious intentions. If I had any malicious intentions, I would have killed you long ago!" Chen Hao said in the sword, "I am the sword spirit of this sword!"
"Sword spirit?" Seventeen said tremblingly, "You lied to me, I have seen spirit swords, but I have never heard that sword spirits can speak."
Chen Hao said with a very disdainful tone: "They are low-energy among sword spirits, how can they compare to 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 a three-year-old child.
But what is the sword spirit of the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword
It's Chen Hao.
Born with a finished soul.
As the killing continued and the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword evolved, his soul was constantly being strengthened.
So Chen Hao has every reason to despise all the spirits of the same level of spirits.
"real?"
"of course it's true!"
Shi Qi was still a teenager, he believed Chen Hao's words a little bit, he continued to ask: "But why did you appear in front of me!"
"I intend to let you be my sword master!"
"Why me?" Seventeen asked in surprise, "Don't you think I'm talented?"
Every teenager once thought that he was gifted and unique.
Actually... huh!
"No, I'm just looking for someone at random." Chen Hao didn't intend to give face to anyone, "My previous sword master just died, and then I lack a sword master. If I happen to meet you, I will choose you!"
"Uh... aren't you a spirit sword? The spirit sword is so powerful, how could his previous sword master die?"
"Don't mention that idiot to me!" Speaking of this sword incident, Chen Hao complained, "That idiot doesn't know how to use a sword, and when he encountered a desperate situation, he threw me away and beat others with his fist Small chest, do you think you are angry?"
"Indeed!" Shi Qi nodded earnestly, "You are a spirit sword, those who don't use a spirit sword are idiots, what is he pretending to be in his mind?"
Chen Hao said seriously: "He has no brains!"
"Then he doesn't know how to use a sword, why did you choose him as the sword master?"
"He killed other competitors and grabbed me!"
"Well, you're really unlucky!" Shi Qi had some sympathy in his tone.
"Don't talk about this, you will be my sword master from now on. I am the sword spirit of the Scarlet Blood Sword. You can call me Lord Sword Spirit. I will let you see my ability first. Remember to kill more people and kill more people in the future." You can become stronger!"
Chen Hao told Lan Shiqi about the attributes and abilities of the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword as usual.
Of course, he still has reservations.
After listening to Chen Hao's narration, Shi Qi asked hesitantly: "Master Sword Spirit, the Scarlet Blood Sword is a magic sword, right?"
"That's right, the Scarlet Blood Sword is a magic sword!" Chen Hao asked with a smile, "Why, are you scared? If you are scared, you can throw me away at any time. I never force the sword master."
If Shi Qi really discarded the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword, Chen Hao would add another blood ring to the sword without hesitation.
"No, no!" Seventeen said calmly, "Sir Commander, weapons are originally used to kill people, there is no distinction between good and evil, there is no difference between demonic warriors and ordinary warriors in the army, and they are all worthy of their lives. Entrusted brother!"
"Huh? In the army? Could it be that you are still a soldier?"
Chen Hao suddenly felt that his fortune seemed to be turning around today.
"No, it's not!" Lan Shiqi replied, "I'm a slave of Lan Mansion."
"House servant?"
Lan Shiqi nodded a little lonely and said, "I'm an orphan, a beggar!"
"Then what?"
"Then!" The loneliness on Lan Shiqi's face disappeared, and the resolute face was replaced by incomparable reverence, "Then I happened to meet the eldest lady, and she took me back to the Lan Mansion because she saw me pitiful. Without her, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive that winter!"
Chen Hao had some doubts, if the eldest lady of the Lan family asked him to jump off the cliff, would he just jump off without even thinking about it.
"Do you have any ideal goals?"
"I want to be the strongest among the slaves of our class, and I want to be the guard of the eldest lady!"
This ideal... is so simple, so simple that Chen Hao wants to spit out his old blood!
(end of this chapter)