I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 51: Lan Family Seventeen

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The young man yelled softly: "Anyone?"

However, in the silent night, no one responded to him.

"Who threw the sword here?"

No one responded to him.

The young man suspected that someone was pranking.

But in Baihe City, he has no acquaintances, and the epee in front of him is not guarded by him.

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 make a sound, the epee will be regarded as compensation!"

"If you don't speak, it means default!"

After waiting for two minutes, no one responded to the teenager.

The young man was full of doubts, and finally reached out to the Scarlet Demon Sword.

The fierce and evil spirit of the epee is very strong, and you can see that if you are full of blood, you don't know how much blood, holding it, the teenager will feel cold and swish all over.

The weight of the heavy sword is not light, and he is a little strenuous to wield it because of his natural power.

The young man has been fascinated by his eyes since he was a child, and he has a certain ability to appreciate weapons that is beyond ordinary people. When he sees the heavy sword in front of him, he especially wants him.

No warrior does not desire a magic weapon. !

"Ding~Do you bind the Sword Master Blue Seventeen?"

Hearing this name, Chen Hao was a little surprised.

The name is weird!

Blue Seventeen, why not call it Blue Eighteen?

Could it be that his parents are very helpful and made him sixteen brothers and sisters?

However, Chen Hao did not struggle with the name.

The name is just a code name. There were several names before the Scarlet Devil Sword!

"OK binding!"

"Congratulations to the host for binding the fourteenth sword master, Blue Seventeen."

Seventeen lightly waved it a few times, and found that this mysterious and unfamiliar epee was unexpectedly smooth to use, as if a master specially made it for him!

He tried to practice "War Sword Art" with an epee. 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 practice.

After the "War Sword Art" once again, Seventeen put down the heavy sword, his immature face was full of excitement!

He seemed to have reached the perfect state of "War Sword Art" just now!

Although there was only a brief touch for an instant, Seventeen knew that this brief touch of the perfect state was a seed. As long as he worked hard, he would soon be able to cultivate "War Sword Art" to the perfect state.

"I want to get the first place in our class!"

Seventeen clenched his fists to cheer for himself.

Next, he turned his gaze to the heavy sword in his hand.

This epee is so handy to use, it's like a tailor-made for him.

If the owner of the epee comes to ask for it, he is really reluctant.

"I'll take you to pay for this sword. If you don't speak, I will default on your behalf!" After three seconds, Seventeen said happily, "Thank you, I like this sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly ran into the heavily guarded inner gate of the city lord's mansion.

Back to his small guest room, under the dim oil lamp, Lan Seventeen looked obsessedly at the thirteen circular blood patterns on the Scarlet Demon Sword and exclaimed: "This is really a good weapon. The commander is as fierce as the Black Fiend Sword. Who on earth gave me so kindly? Is anyone who is interested in my qualifications and wants to accept me as an apprentice?"

The teenager is a little fanciful.

"Boy, of course I am a good weapon!"

"Who?"

The hoarse voice frightened Seventeen, and the epee in his hand was almost frightened.

"I am in the sword!"

"Huh?"

Seventeen was so scared that he threw the Scarlet Demon Sword to the ground.

"Don't be afraid, kid, I am not malicious. If I was malicious, 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 in a trembling tone, "You lie to me, I have seen the Spirit Sword, but I have never heard that the Sword Spirit can speak."

Chen Hao said in a very disdainful tone: "They are the low energy of 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 a three-year-old child.

But what is the sword spirit of the Scarlet Devil Sword?

It's Chen Hao.

A completed soul is born.

As the killing continued and the Scarlet Devil Sword evolved, his soul was constantly being strengthened.

So Chen Hao has every reason to despise all the spirit weapons of the same level.

"Really?"

"Of course it is true!"

Seventeen was still a teenager, and he believed in what Chen Hao said a little bit. He continued to ask: "But why did you appear in front of me!"

"I plan to make you my sword master!"

"Why me?" Seventeen asked with some surprises, "Do you think I am talented?"

Every teenager once thought that he was talented and unique.

Actually...hehe!

"No, I'm just looking for someone at random." Chen Hao didn't plan to show any face, "My former sword master just died, and then I lacked a sword master, so I happened to meet you, so I will choose you! "

"Uh...Are you not a spirit sword? The spirit sword is so powerful, how could his former sword master die?"

"Don't mention that silly x to me!" Speaking of this sword matter, Chen Hao grumbled, "The silly x can't use swords. When it comes to desperate moments, he throws me away and uses Fist punches other people's chests, you say you are not angry?"

"Indeed!" Seventeen nodded earnestly, "You are a spirit sword. Those who don't use spirit swords are stupid. What is in his mind?"

Chen Hao said seriously: "He has no brains!"

"Then he doesn't know how to use swords, why did you choose him to be the sword master?"

"He killed other competitors and grabbed me!"

"Well, you are really bad luck!" Seventeen's tone was sympathetic.

"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 show you my abilities first, and remember more Kill, kill you to become stronger!"

Chen Hao explained the attributes and abilities of the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword to Lan Seventeen as usual.

Of course, he still has reservations.

After listening to Chen Hao's account, Seventeen hesitated and asked: "Master Sword Spirit, the Scarlet Blood Sword is a magic sword, right?"

"Yes, the Scarlet Blood Sword is a magic sword!" Chen Hao smiled and asked, "Why, afraid? If you are afraid, then you can throw me away at any time, I never force the sword master ."

If Seventeen really abandons the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword, Chen Hao will not hesitate to add another blood ring to the sword.

"No, no!" Seventeen said calmly, "Master commander speaks. Weapons are used to kill people. There is no distinction between good and evil. There is no difference between the demon martial artist and the ordinary martial artist in the army. A brother worthy of his life!"

"Huh? In the army? Are you still a soldier?"

Chen Hao suddenly felt that he seemed to be turning around today.

"No, no!" Lan Shiqi replied, "I am the slave of Lan Mansion."

"Domestic slave?"

Lan Shiqi nodded a little lonely: "I am an orphan, a beggar!"

"What then?"

"Then!" The loneliness on Lan Seventeen's face disappeared, and his firm face was replaced by immense reverence. "Then I happened to meet the eldest lady. She saw me pitifully and brought me back to Lan. Mansion, without her, I am afraid I would not survive that winter!"

Chen Hao has some doubts. If the Lan family eldest lady asked him to jump off the cliff, he would jump off without thinking about it.

"Do you have any ideal goals?"

"I want to be the strongest of our domestic slaves this year, I want to be the guardian of the eldest lady!"

This ideal..., it's so simple, so simple that Chen Hao wants to spit old blood!