"Of course, I was supposed to help you kill Duan Zixiong, and the blood-drinking sword belongs to me, but I didn't kill it now, and he escaped, so of course I can't keep this blood-drinking sword. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Qiu Wancheng handed out the blood-drinking sword.

At the moment when Zhuo Yifan stretched out his hand to get the Blood Drinking Sword, Qiu Wancheng used Ling Feng's phantom to point at his acupoint from behind.

"Hahaha...... Zhuo Yifan, do you really dare to think that this blood-drinking sword belongs to me Qiu Wancheng, didn't you see that I died four or five hundred disciples before I got it back?" Qiu Wancheng snatched the blood-drinking sword and laughed.

"Lord Qiumen, what are you going to do here? I didn't say that you have to drink the blood sword, you can take it, but you don't want to cross the river and tear down the bridge. Zhuo Yifan said.

"Of course you would say that on your lips, don't you still want to snatch the Blood-Drinking Sword back in your heart?I'm not so stupid, believe your nonsense!" Qiu Wancheng looked at the Blood-Drinking Sword Dao.

"I don't want the blood-drinking sword, so I'll give it to you, the master of the Autumn Gate, and ask you to let me go. Zhuo Yifan said.

"How could I let you go? I will send you to see your father and mother today, so that you will not be alone in this world. "Saying that Qiu Wancheng wants to use the blood-drinking sword to kill Zhuo Yifan.

"Slow down, Lord Qiumen, you can't kill me!" Zhuo Yifan said.

"Why can't I kill you? You are now in my hands, I can kill if I want, do I still need to listen to you?" Qiu Wancheng said disdainfully.

"You really can't kill me for your safety!"

Qiu Wancheng was a little puzzled, he circled around Zhuo Yifan twice, and said, "Zhuo Yifan, when did you become a bear, this bear who is afraid of death, I will be ashamed of you!"

"I'm not afraid of death, I'm worried about your safety. ”

Qiu Wancheng snorted and said casually: "Worried about my safety, I was so moved to hear it." Tell me, what's worried about my safety?"

"Didn't you see it just now? This blood-drinking sword is very weird, the monster flying out of it doesn't recognize people, and Duan Zixiong almost died in its hands! Can you guarantee that it will listen to you next time it comes out? Won't it kill you?" Zhuo Yifan said.

This sentence made Qiu Wancheng suddenly startled, the black gas swept out by the monster just now with its tail almost killed him, and now he is still a little afraid. Obviously, he can't tame that monster, and if he comes out next time, he is likely to abandon his sword and flee like Duan Zixiong, as for whether he can escape as lucky as Duan Zixiong, it has to be said.

Looking at Qiu Wancheng's heavy face and silent appearance, Zhuo Yifan knew that Qiu Wancheng was scared, and as long as he was afraid, he would have a chance to avoid being killed.

"When you say that, do you mean that if you can tame it, the monster will listen to you?" Qiu Wancheng questioned.

"Of course, this blood-drinking sword was built by me and my father, and when I built it, my blood was the first to be sucked by the sword, so my father named it the blood-drinking sword, and of course I can resist the sword. Zhuo Yifan said with confidence.

In fact, Zhuo Yifan didn't have any confidence, and he didn't know if he could resist the sword and make the monster inside the sword obedient, but now he had to convince Qiu Wancheng of himself before he could not kill himself.

"Hmph, I don't believe it!If that monster listens to you, why didn't you just order it to kill us?" Qiu Wan said.

"Believe it or not, what I'm saying is the truth. The reason why I didn't order the monster just now was because I saw that it was going to kill Duan Zixiong, so I didn't let it stop. And you, the master of the Autumn Sect, but my ally, how could I let it kill you. Zhuo Yifan argued.

Qiu Wancheng looked at Zhuo Yifan's expression and wondered if what he said was true, but looking at Zhuo Yifan's face, he couldn't see anything unusual.

"I still don't believe it, I don't believe you can tame that monster?" Qiu Wancheng shook his head.

"Look, now you don't believe it and kill me, when the monster really comes out to kill you, won't you escape death? And you believe me now and don't kill me, when the monster comes out, what if I can really tame it and not let it bring danger to you?" Zhuo Yifan said calmly.

"Well, it makes sense, if I don't kill you first, it's still good for me. Qiu Wancheng agreed.

Seeing that Qiu Wancheng's attitude softened, Zhuo Yifan's heart that was hanging just now calmed down a little.

At this moment, Qingyan stepped forward and said, "Door master, Zhuo Yifan can't stay! What do you think, what if that monster comes out and he lets the monster bite us to death? Aren't we still killed by the monster?"

Qiu Wancheng suddenly came to his senses at this time and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I almost fell for this kid." Blue-eyed, you hurry up and kill him, lest you leave a disaster!"

"Yes! Door Master!" Qingyan lowered his head, then pulled out his sword from his back and stabbed at Zhuo Yifan.

Just when the sword was about to touch Zhuo Yifan's body, Zhuo Yifan shouted: "Slow, slow, you can't kill me, kill me, you will also die!"

When Qiu Wancheng heard this, he hurriedly asked Qingyan to stop, and said angrily: "You bear boy died like a man, what do you look like when you yell, I will be ashamed of you!"

"Lord Qiumen, you can't kill me, if you kill me, you will definitely be killed by the monster in the blood-drinking sword. Keeping my life alive for now, you can keep lighting my acupuncture hole, or lock me up with shackles and handcuffs, so I don't dare disobey you, and you don't have to worry, I'll let the monster bite you to death. Zhuo Yifan hurriedly said.

Hearing this, Qiu Wancheng felt that it made sense, as long as Zhuo Yifan was controlled, he would not dare to joke with his life, it was all under his control, if he was really needed to subdue the monster in the sword in the future, there was an alternative.

"Hmm, that's a good idea, what do you think?" said Qiu Wancheng.

Seeing Qiu Wancheng's approving look, and what Zhuo Yifan said was indeed the case, Qingyan bowed his head and said: "My subordinates think that what the door master said is right, and I think so too." ”

"Well, in that case, let's leave this kid's life first, anyway, it's also controlled by us, and he can't play any tricks, as long as this kid wants to make it bad, kill him as soon as possible, without mercy!"

"Don't worry, I'm protected by the Lord of the Autumn Gate now, and I won't be hunted down by those people on the rivers and lakes anymore, it must be safe, so I don't need to have reservations about the Lord of the Autumn Gate. Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

"I hope so. Qiu Wancheng said coldly.

Qiu Wancheng hurriedly gathered the people he brought, and after careful counting, he found that there were more than 100 people left, which can be described as extremely heavy casualties.

Now that the Blood Drinking Sword is in hand, but in the face of such a heavy loss, Qiu Wancheng is still a little angry.