Chapter 162: The Blood of a Saint
The little face is very cute, the little face is pink, the big eyes are rolling in a row, the small mouth is open, and a piece of sugar gourd is sent into the mouth with a mouth, babbling in the mouth, and the naΓ―ve and cute. This made Chen Chunan can't help but want to pinch his fair and pink little face.
"What are you doing?" Chen Chunan was about to stretch out his hand, but Xiao Budian was very alert and hid aside.
"The little guy is quite nimble. Chen Chunan is becoming more and more interested in Xiaobu, he looks like a seven or eight-year-old child, but his strength and thinking are not like what a child should look like.
"Whoever you call the little guy, I can be your uncle. Xiao Budian gnawed off a piece of sugar gourd again, with an arrogant face, disdainful of Chen Chunan.
"Yo yo yo, the little kid has been upgraded again, he is still an uncle here for me, and he will become an uncle there?" Gu Tianguo suddenly teased.
"Little girl, I was originally your uncle, no big or small. β
Xiao Budian's voice is still a little milky, especially his cute appearance, which is very endearing, and the words that come out of his mouth always make people cry and laugh.
Zhao Dongshan said to Chen Chunan: "Brother Chen, don't mind, Xiao Budian has a mysterious background, and he usually speaks more casually, and he is also Uncle Gu's sworn brother, in terms of generation, he is indeed the elder of the country and the city." β
"Poof......" Chen Chunan almost couldn't help laughing.
Chen Chunan became even more curious about Xiao Budian, and he even suspected that Xiao Budian was not a human being, maybe a big demon had just turned into a human.
Gu Tingcheng's eyes when she looked at Chen Chunan were always not good, she always kept a distance from Chen Chunan, and her good impression of Chen Chunan in her heart completely disappeared after this morning.
"Wait!" was about to walk towards the hotel when someone stopped them behind them.
Two young men supported an old man and walked towards the place where Chen Chunan and the others were.
When he saw the old man, Zhao Dongshan shouted: "Master." Then he ran to the old man's side, and supported the old man in place of the two young men.
The person who came was none other than Zhao Dongshan's master, and the old.
In the battle with the Kun Beast, He Lao was not lightly injured, and his body was a little weak.
With the support of Zhao Dongshan, He Lao walked forward step by step, and his eyes were always focused on Chen Chunan's body.
"Little brother, the old man has come to make amends. As soon as he opened his mouth, Chen Chunan was startled.
He Lao is one of the best figures in the entire Huatian City, he has many disciples, and the strength of each of them is much higher than Chen Chunan, and he said such things as soon as he came, which flattered Chen Chunan.
"It's too much for the old man. β
"No, no, no, if it weren't for the little brother to help, I'm afraid that the old and old disciples wouldn't have been able to leave Tianhua Mountain alive. On the cheeks of the old man, his expression was a little moved, and his body was trembling, very excited.
"This, with the old man's words, I just did my best. β
He Lao pushed Zhao Dongshan away, his big hand made a move in the air, and the mottled and tattered blood-stained spear appeared in his hand.
Chen Chunan felt a little strange and didn't know what He Lao was going to do.
However, the two young men who came with him in their arms were also a little excited and moved when they saw He Lao take out the blood-stained spear.
Even Zhao Dongshan's face showed a hint of pain.
Chen Chunan rolled his eyes, and various speculations appeared in his heart.
He Lao held the blood-stained spear in both hands, and his body trembled even more.
"This spear was accidentally acquired by the old man in a ruin. He Lao looked moved, and said: "Little brother, don't look at it in a dilapidated state, when you are young, thanks to the help of this spear, you have helped the old man to turn danger into a disaster many times." β
Looking at He Lao's actions, as well as the expressions on the faces of Zhao Dongshan and others, Chen Chunan completely understood what He Lao meant.
"This is the only thing that can be taken out of the hands of the old man, it is not only a weapon, it is of great significance to the old man, it has accompanied the old man through countless dangers. β
It is rumored that the blood-stained spear came from the Thirty-Three Heavens Realm, and in its heyday, it was comparable to a holy weapon.
Even if it looks tattered now, it is extremely extraordinary, and it is a very difficult weapon.
When fighting with the Kun Beast, Chen Chunan had seen its power, which was a big killing weapon.
"This ......" Chen Chunan was a little embarrassed, he really wanted this weapon, but he didn't want to win people's love, and looking at He Lao and his disciples, they obviously didn't want He Lao to hand over this weapon to Chen Chunan.
"Old and old, the disciples have no other proud disciples except Dongshan, and Dongshan has no intention of martial arts. β
"Although this spear looks tattered, it is still a weapon that can kill great power, in order not to let the treasure be dusted, I hope the little brother will not dislike it, accept it." β
Although Chen Chunan was moved, he still excused himself: "This is absolutely impossible, this weapon is of great significance to the seniors, and the younger generations can't win love." β
He Lao suddenly said solemnly: "Little brother, do you dislike this thing and are shabby?"
Chen Chunan shook his head and said, "Of course not, it's just ......"
Before Chen Chunan finished speaking, He Lao interrupted him and said, "Since the little brother doesn't dislike it, then ask the little brother to treat it well." β
He Lao directly stuffed the blood-stained spear into Chen Chunan's hand, and then resolutely turned around, he didn't give Chen Chunan another chance to refuse, and gradually moved away with the support of the two young people.
Chen Chunan stroked the spear, and an ancient aura hit his mind through his hands, and he took the spear in his hand and carefully examined it on the dark red mark like blood on the spear.
It seems that it is really some kind of blood, and the owner of those blood must be left by unimaginably powerful existences, even after countless years of baptism, it can still be condensed, and fused with the spear body, turning into a part of the spear, adding a cold breath to the spear.
Zhao Dongshan said to Chen Chunan: "Some people say that the blood-stained spear is made of the bones of some kind of demon beast, so it is also called the blood-stained bone spear, the spear shaft has the ability to condense blood, and the blood on the spear is the blood of the saint, in ancient times, it participated in the battle of the saint, so the spear left the blood of the saint." β
Chen Chunan gasped, the blood on the bone spear turned out to be the blood of a saint, which made him extremely surprised.
"Alright, let's stop standing here, let's go upstairs and eat. Gu Tianguo was a little impatient, and urged Chen Chunan and Zhao Dongshan.
"Eat, eat, little girl, you know how to eat. The little milk voice sounded again.
"Little brat, the hair is not full, who do you call the little girl?"