Chapter 51: Lan Family’s Lan Shiqi (1/2)

The young man shouted softly, “Is there anyone?”

However, in the silent night, no one answered him.

“Who threw the sword here?”

No one responded to him.

The young man suspected that someone was playing a prank.

But in Baihe City, he has no acquaintances, and he does not accompany the heavy sword in front of him.

The young man looked at the broken heavy sword on the ground, distressed, and said, “You broke my sword. If you don’t make a sound, the heavy sword will be regarded as compensation!”

“If you don’t talk, it means yes!”

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

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

The heavy sword’s fierce and evil spirit was solid, and at a glance, he knew that he didn’t know how much blood it had absorbed. Holding it, he felt cold and swished all over.

The heavy sword’s weight was not light, and it was a little strenuous to wield it because of his natural power.

The young man had been fascinated by his eyes since he was young, and he had some abilities to appreciate weapons beyond ordinary people. When he saw the heavy sword in front of him, he especially wanted it.

No cultivator did not desire a magic weapon!

“Ding~Do you want to bind the swordmaster Lan Shiqi?

Chen Hao was a little surprised when he heard this name.

What a strange name!

Blue seventeen, why not call it blue eighteen? (* Lan= blue, Shiqi= seventeen)

Did his parents give him 16 brothers and sisters?

However, Chen Hao did not struggle with his name.

The name was just a code name; the Crimson Blood Devil Sword had several names before!

“Confirm the binding!”

“Congratulations to the host for binding the fourteenth sword master Lan Shiqi.”

Lan Shiqi gently waved a few times and found that this mysterious and unfamiliar heavy sword was unexpectedly easy to use as if a master specially built it for him!

He tried to practice “War Sword Art” with the heavy sword. The heavy sword was like an extension of his arm, like a part of his body. Such an incredible feeling quickly made him immersed in the joy of practice.

After practicing the “War Sword Art,” Lan Shiqi put down the heavy sword, and his immature face was filled with excitement!

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

Although there was only a brief touch, he 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 the “War Sword Art” to the ideal state.

“I want to get first place in our class!”

Lan Shiqi clenched his fists to cheer for himself.

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

This heavy sword was so easy to use. It was just like being tailored for him.

If the owner of the heavy sword came to beg for it, he was really reluctant.

“I’ll take this sword as your compensation. If you don’t talk, I will consent on your behalf!” After three seconds, Lan Shiqi said happily, “Thank you. I like this sword very much!”

Then just after saying that, he quickly ran into the heavily guarded inner gate of the city lord’s mansion.

Back to his small guest room, under the dim yellow oil lamp, Lan Shiqi looked at the thirteen circular blood patterns on the Crimson Demon Sword with some fascination and exclaimed, “This is an excellent weapon. As fierce as the evil sword, who on earth gave it to me so kindly? Does anyone fancy my aptitude and want to accept me as an apprentice?”

The young man was a little delusional.

“Boy, of course, I am a good weapon!”

“Who?”

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

“I, in the sword!”

“Ah?”

Lan Shiqi was so scared that he threw the Crimson Blood Demon Sword to the ground.