Chapter Thirty-Seven: Talking Red Blood

The good thing is that he got this divine sword that a warrior dreams of, but he is afraid that the temper of the Red Blood Lord does not seem to be very good.

He was a little worried that Lord Red Blood would be unhappy one day and slaughtered him!

Chen Hao was very satisfied with this sword master.

Just now, Zhao Sankun fell into an evil aura, and he actually hallucinated because of fear, so he tried it a little, and casually scared and scared him, but he didn't expect to submit the twelfth sword master so easily.

The evil aura formed by the slaughter of tens of thousands of lives really did not disappoint!

Ordinary people can't resist that murderous aura at all!

Locked in the magic sword all the time, Chen Hao couldn't speak, couldn't act, except for passing on his skills, except for using the Doom Skill to pit the sword master, he could hardly do anything!

can only be an honest bystander.

He held it all for three years!

Actually, he is somewhat similar to Fu Yuanming, he is a sword that is not willing to be lonely...... He wants more people to know about him.

Let more intelligent beings know about him, even if it is as a sword.

It's hard to cross once, if you can't leave your own traces in this world, how much of a failure?

Controlling a puppet sword master will undoubtedly bring some fun to Chen Hao's gloomy "sword life"!

At the same time, it also proposed a new way for Chen Hao to choose the owner.

Zhao Sankun carried the red blood sword and began to walk home.

Chen Hao restrained the murderous aura of the Red Blood Sword and turned himself into an ordinary mortal sword, Zhao Sankun became his subordinate, and he was embarrassed to pit him.

"Little Sanzi, how old are you this year?"

"Lord Red Blood, I'm not called Little Sanzi, my name is Zhao Sankun!" Zhao Sankun reminded in a low voice.

"Then I'll call you Xiao Kunzi!"

"If Lord Red Blood likes it, then call me Xiao Kunzi!"

Zhao Sankun didn't dare to offend this murderous uncle at will!

"How old are you?"

"I'm fourteen!"

"Fourteen years old, you're only in the middle of the Cyclone Realm, your talent is not very good!"

"Yes, Lord Crimson, I don't have good qualifications. ”

"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 answer.

"How many people are in your family? Are your parents alive?"

If an ordinary person asked him like this, he would definitely greet his ancestors for eighteen generations, but now the question is red......

He could only answer honestly: "There are four people in the family, my father and mother are here, and I have a big brother." ”

"Well, yes, two children are good, the only child is unacceptable, if he dies, there will be no one to send your parents to the end!"

Zhao Sankun scratched his long hair vigorously.

What Lord Crimson said made him a little crazy!

Lord Crimson asked again, "Is your brother married?"

"I just got married this year. ”

"Is your sister-in-law pretty?"

“......”

"Don't lie, just tell the truth, I won't tell anyone. ”

"It's pretty good!"

"Nice there?"

“......”

"Fourteen years old, are you married?" Chen Hao continued.

"No, my brother just got married!"

"Do you have a favorite girl?"

"Uh......"

Zhao Sankun couldn't help it.

Only then did he realize that Lord Red Blood was just a chatter!

He was worried that if he was asked like this again, he would go crazy!

"Answer me, if you don't answer me, I'll kill you and change the sword master again!" Chen Hao threatened loudly, "Don't try to lie, if you let me know that you lied, you will die an ugly death!"

"Yes!"

"What's your name?"

"Xu Mengxue. ”

"Do you like your sister-in-law a little more, or do you like that Xu Mengxue a little more?"

"Of course it's Xu Mengxue!"

"Truly......" Chen Hao said with a strange smile, "It turns out that you are interesting to your sister-in-law!"

Zhao Sankun stopped and stood in the middle of the street in a daze, blushing like a monkey's buttocks.

"Don't be shy, don't be shy, you're a fourteen-year-old boy, and your skin is still so thin!" Chen Hao continued, "Go, go, take me to see Xu Mengxue." ”

Being able to talk is simply refreshing!

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 talk to the sword master for a lifetime!

"Let's go, why don't you go, take me to see your crush!"

Chen Hao urged.

"No, Lord Red Blood, I remember that when I saw you by the torture table just now, I had a companion by my side......"

"That companion saw me too?"

"See!"

"Does he know who I am?"

Zhao Sankun whispered: "I told him, saying that you must be the magic sword in the hands of Fu Maniac!"

"Why did you tell me now, you mallet?"

"Didn't you just talk to you and forget?" Zhao Sankun said with some grievances.

"So, you're blaming me?"

"No, I was too careless, Lord Red Blood, you say, will he tell anyone?"

"Very likely!" Chen Hao asked, "How is your relationship with him?"

"Nodding friends, his house is not far from my house. ”

"Well, if I were him, I would definitely sell the news for money, or it won't be long before the entire people of Ironstone City will know the news that the Red Blood Sword is in your hands. ”

"What should I do then?" Thinking of the martial artists who were going to face the entire Iron and Stone City, Zhao Sankun's whole person fell into fear, "Lord Red Blood, you have to save me, I'm still young, I don't want to die yet." ”

"Lord Red Blood, can you improve my strength now?"

Chen Hao said angrily: "You think I am a god, there are conditions to help you improve your strength, you must kill people, and the stronger the martial artist, the better!"

"But I only have the Cyclone Realm!"

"Well, you can kill ordinary people!"

"Ordinary people?" Zhao Sankun looked at the sparse pedestrians on the road.

It was already very close to his house, and he was familiar with several people on the road, and one of the aunts stood at the door and greeted: "Kunzi, don't run around if you have nothing to do, there has been a lot of chaos in the city recently!"

The aunt was a friend of his mother's and went to his house.

Zhao Sankun hesitated: "But Lord Red Blood, they are all my acquaintances, and they have no grievances, how can they do it?"

Chen Hao sighed in his heart, he finally found that it was also a trouble to have a sword master whose mind was not firm and cold enough.

His temper is not suitable to be a nanny.

"Then you run away, the farther you escape, the better, go to the end of the world, don't come back until you are born!"

"But what about my parents? Will they look for my parents?"

"It can only depend on luck, if the other party is smart enough to 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'll die!" Chen Hao said in a calm tone, "Of course, you have another choice, that is, choose to hand me over...... But if you do that, you can only be an ordinary person in your life, how do you choose?"