I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 450: Your wish

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Ye Qingyan replied in a low voice: "In the beginning, before the Queen began to fight for the Scarlet Blood Sword, Sister Qinyu was sent to investigate the intelligence of the Scarlet Sword. Later, when Sister Qinyu was going to report the news, the queen hinted that she , Let her talk about it when you are away..."

"Oh!"

Chen Hao suddenly came across.

But he didn't care.

Zhou Lihua secretly investigated the Scarlet Blood Sword before it was normal.

Moreover, as a good-tempered sword spirit, he has never been angry with the former sword master.

Really!

"Red Blood Sword, what should I call you?"

"Red blood, that's what Zhou Lihua calls me!"

"What about General Chen?" Qingyan asked curiously.

Chen Hao thought for a while and said: "He calls me Lord Sword Spirit!"

"Oh!" Qingyan nodded, "Master Sword Spirit, can you change your appearance, I am not used to short swords!"

The red blood turned into a dagger, in order to hide it in Qingyan clothes.

The Scarlet Blood Sword continued to stretch, and soon returned to the form 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 Zhou.

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!

In recent years, he has hardly seen Qingyan make a move, so he forgot about it.

Ye Qingyan pulled from her waist, and a two-meter-long straight soft sword appeared in front of Chen Hao in the rustling wind!

Chen Hao glanced at Qingyan's slender waist, calculating in his heart how many times this soft sword was wrapped around!

The soft sword began to swim in front of Chen Hao's eyes. Not only could it bend 90 degrees, it could even make the tip of the sword touch the hilt, like a poisonous snake-very flexible!

The soft sword is still rarely used by warriors.

There is no other reason. Getting started is too difficult, the control is not good, and it is easy to hurt yourself.

"Master Sword Spirit, can you?"

"Of course you can!"

How could it be impossible for the Scarlet Blood Sword to swallow so much metal?

Soon, under Qingyan's excited gaze, the Scarlet Blood Sword began to thin, and the body of the sword began to elongate, and finally it was exactly the same as the soft sword in her hand, except that the sword had dozens of blood lines on it.

"Master Sword Spirit, and this one!"

I saw Qingyan gently press on the handle, "click", and the soft sword in her hand suddenly broke into countless knots.

Chen Hao took a closer look, and every measure was connected by a pitch-black metal wire, and the soft sword became a whip sword!

Following Qingyan Zhenyuan's instillation, the whip sword began to stop straight, up to ten meters long, it twisted like a snake, and then surrounded her...

This is really a snake!

Did Seventeen teach her badly, or was she crooked?

What kind of bells and whistles?

Chen Hao ranted crazy in his heart!

Qingyan looked at Scarlet Sword with some expectation: "Master Sword Spirit, can you?"

"emmmm...Of course you can!"

Strictly speaking, the soft sword is a sword, and the whip sword is also a sword!

But the whip sword is even rarer than the soft sword!

The soft sword is considered a strange flower in the sword, and the whip sword is a strange flower in the strange flower!

Only hearing a "click", the two-meter-long Red Blood Sword broke into thirty-four sections, and between each section, black metal wires were connected in series.

The blood of the Scarlet Blood Sword flickered, and the blood patterns distributed on each section slowly expanded, completely staining the blades of each section.

A blood red whip sword appeared in front of Ye Qingyan.

Chen Hao somewhat proudly reminded: "The Scarlet Blood Sword does not need to be pressed by any mechanism. As long as your mind moves, it can change from a soft sword to a whip sword!"

"Master Sword Spirit, where are those blood patterns?"

"No more, hide it!"

Chen Hao decided to hide all the blood streaks!

Otherwise, every time a sword master dies, an extra blood pattern is added to the sword body, which not only looks unlucky, but also makes it easy for others to have unnecessary "misunderstandings" about the Scarlet Blood Sword!

Today he traveled thousands of miles, "far across" the Nanjue Mountains, and came to this wider world. He wants to start again!

Make a new look and remake the sword!

But think about the legend of the overlord of the Scarlet Blood Sword circulating in Zhou, he is a little unhappy!

Looking at Qing Yan with a happy face and manipulating the new Scarlet Blood Sword, Chen Hao asked: "Qing Yan, you were responsible for Zhou’s intelligence work. I’ll ask you, what is that Zhou’s legend? Lan Yanlin cursed before she died, saying why not to bury her with the seventeenth, and curse all the Scarlet Blood Sword Sword Master not to die. What is the news?"

"That's fake news!"

"I knew it was fake news, so I wanted to ask, which **** made it up?"

Qingyan's face became stiff...Chen Hao heard her heartbeat thumping violently!

Chen Hao asked in disbelief: "Uh...is it you?"

Qingyan stuck out her tongue: "Excuse me, Lord Sword Spirit!"

"Asshole, she's an old woman in her thirties, so why do you spoil you? Which stupid would spoil a sword?" Chen Hao roared in Qingyan's mind, "Tell me? Why made me Rumor?"

"I thought...the whole world knows that you are overpowering, so no one will **** me?"

Emmmm...Excellent!

"But I am really overbearing, light face, you have to be prepared!"

"Really?"

"Of course, I feel that the Scarlet Blood Sword should be born with bad luck, it is a sword of bad luck!" Seeing that Qing Yan did not speak, Chen Hao continued to ask, "What, do you regret it?"

"No! Lord Sword Spirit has reminded me!"

Chen Hao didn't speak any more, he said nothing more. He reminded everything that should be reminded!

Qingyan retracted her original soft sword into the space ring, and then wrapped the scarlet sword around her waist. Chen Hao wanted to complain about where she placed the weapon, but he stopped talking about the space ring!

It was only then that he remembered that the scabbard Zhou Lihua specially made for the Scarlet Sword seemed to be missing.

That scabbard... Chen Hao didn't think much about it. If you lose it, you will lose it!

Qingyan went down the mountain and drove upstream along the small river that the blue cloud giant eagle said.

Looking at the surrounding scenery a little boredly, Chen Hao remembered that he still had one more question.

"Qingyan, do you have any wishes or dreams to become the master of the Scarlet Blood Sword?"

Chen Hao discovered that this problem has become a ritual and routine, just as every sword master’s killing feedback is divided into five percent!

"Wish? Dream?" Qingyan suddenly stopped and asked, "Can you revive General Chen?"

"No way!"

If Chen Hao really has the ability to resurrect, he will definitely resurrect himself first!

Qingyan rolled her eyes, then continued on her way.

Obviously, she also has no hope for the Scarlet Sword.

Chen Hao feels like he has been ignored!

"So, let me ask another way, why do you want to get the Scarlet Blood Sword? You said it took you twenty years..."