I Am a Magic Sword

In the beginning, Chen Hao in the Blood Sword was able to withstand loneliness.

After all, before Deng Yifei died, he had breakthrough to realize Dao Realm.

Deng Yifei understood the Law Power, Chen Hao also learned the hand. When he is bored, he can also understand the Law Power. Although he can’t cultivation, just take a look and feel the power of the law. Can kill some time.

But after half a month, he is a little boring.

Because he wanted to conceal the news of Deng Yifei’s death, of course Deng Yifei’s sword should not be revealed to others!

Even Deng Yifei’s Direct Disciple can’t tell.

Huo Sining was too busy to deal with everyday all things, so she put the Blood Sword in a delicate sword box.

And the sword box?

Huo Sining carried the sword box on his back!

There are tens of millions of martial artists on the mainland, and there are many martial artists carrying sword cases.

But Huo Sining is different. She didn’t have the habit of carrying a sword box before, but for the sake of “Red Blood”, she had to carry “Red Blood” with her.

Because “Red Blood” is so important to Huo Sining.

Whether it is actual value or memorial value.

In Huo Sining’s view, the next owner of sacred sword “Red Blood” must be selected from Deng Yifei’s Direct Disciples. There is no other reason, perhaps it is an obsession.

She wants to complete the task entrusted by Deng Yifei, and wants to inherit Deng Yifei’s spirit will power from generation to generation!

Huo Sining has such an idea, but she doesn’t know that in the Red Blood Sword, Chen Hao thinks more!

Chen Hao has been thinking recently about how to leave Huagu decently.

Deng Yifei appointed the heir to Chi Blood Sword. Chen Hao is not very repulsive, but the problem is that he does not like to be in a state of no sword master for a long time.

The Red Blood Sword is now an advanced device!

It is very difficult to go further. He already has some Buddhism.

But Buddhism and salted fish do not mean that he does not want to “jog” towards the target!

Although he feels that the upgrade is far away, he still hopes that there will be a sword master who will bring the Red Blood Sword moved towards even High Rank!

Deng Yifei is dead, and the Red Blood Sword has no sword master for a while, so it is a holiday.

But like everyone else, the vacation is too long and there is nothing to do, and I still want to work.

Even when I work, I am fishing!

Chen Hao is in this state now.

These thoughts of Chen Hao did not tell Huo Sining, there is no other reason, just because he is not close to Huo Sining.

In other words, Chen Hao disdains talking to any creatures who are not the master of the sword!

“Master Huo, is Master Deng really just retreating?”

An old man with a hair grey-white, thin and slightly rickety figure asked Huo Sining.

This is Jiang Yinfan who has just returned to Huagu. After returning to Huagu, his first thing is to ask Huo Sining about Deng Yifei.

“It is true!” Huo Sining replied, “Even the two Elders of the Martial Dao Alliance are not the opponents of Lord Deng. How could Lord Deng have something to do?”

Jiang Yinfan excitedly said:” I know, I know that Lord Deng will be fine!”

“Well, Jiang Yinfan just came back, first spend ten days rest in the valley, ten days later I have a task to arrange you, we have a big The mess needs to be dealt with!”

“Yes, Master Huo!”

Jiang Yinfan, this person Chen Hao remembers.

Previously serving in Cai Guo, Deng Yifei is a loyal and iron player, Huo Sining’s henchman, he is a bit pedantic, but his ability is very good.

The last time Jiang Yinfan took the initiative to negotiate with the two Elders of the Martial Dao Alliance, he did a lot for Deng Yifei.

Jiang Yinfan’s only shortcoming is that his strength is too low. Only the mid-term strength of Innate Realm is really sorry.

Night came, Chen Hao Divine Consciousness unfolded, and the distribution of the entire Flower Valley was clearly displayed before his eyes.

He searched it casually and found Jiang Yinfan.

“The realm of illusion!”

As soon as the realm of illusion unfolded, Jiang Yinfan quickly opened his eyes.

Jiang Yinfan rubbed his eyes, he felt like he was still in a dream.

With Chen Hao now comprehending the strength of Dao Realm, it is so simple to construct an illusion that is invisible to the Innate Realm martial artist.

Chen Hao bully the weak, Jiang Yinfan instantly fell into the illusion!

Jiang Yinfan felt that the world was distorted, and then countless dazzling and familiar rays of light flashed again…

Jiang Yinfan saw the aurora in this distorted illusion with a smile on his face , He muttered to himself: “Oh! I actually dreamed of the aurora again!”

It seems that this is not the first time he dreamed of the aurora!

Then he dreamed of Deng Yifei.

Deng Yifei is dressed in white clothed, handsome and handsome, like a banished fairy, but his ash-gray eyes are too cold.

Beside Deng Yifei, there was a shadow that could not distinguish between men and women on his knees!

Although Jiang Yinfan still doesn’t know what Huo Sining looks like… But when Jiang Yinfan saw the shadow, he believed that the person next to Deng Yifei was Huo Sining.

Don’t ask why, it’s just a feeling!

The feeling of dreams.

“Sining, I can’t live for one hour. The two Martial Dao Alliance Elders are stronger than I imagined. As a last resort, I can only use the forbidden technique, at the cost of life and soul. , To gain temporary power… After I die, you will select an excellent discipline from my hands and give him my sword and blood!”

What?

Master Deng is dying?

No!

No!

This is a dream!

I am dreaming!

But why did I dream that Lord Deng was dying?

At this moment, Jiang Yinfan heard Huo Sining’s extremely unwilling voice: “Master Deng, why can’t I give the sacred sword to his subordinates?”

What is sacred sword?

Hearing this, Jiang Yinfan had some doubts.

Then he thought of Master Deng’s sword!

“You can’t, your own personality doesn’t match the sacred sword attribute!” Deng Yifei sighed, “sacred sword will choose its own master by itself. It wants to recognize the kind of justice, selflessness, and A sympathetic person is the master of the sword, and you don’t meet the standard…A person like Jiang Yin is good, but he is old, otherwise, he is also quite suitable to inherit my Legacy!”

Inherit Deng Yifei’s Legacy?

Hearing this, Jiang Yinfan was excited.

Being recognized by Deng Yifei is the happiest thing Jiang Yinfan!

Even if Deng Yifei did not choose him in the end, he chose his own Direct Disciple, but he was still happy!

As for the sacred sword!

In the eyes of Jiang Yinfan, Deng Yifei is a Saint, the person he admires most. The sword he uses is called sacred sword, which is not too much!

Deng Yifei’s sword is said to be a Taoist tool, which is a psychic. It is normal to choose the master you like.

Deng Yifei’s evaluation of Huo Sining, Jiang Yinfan also agrees.

Huo Sining, this woman, is indeed a bit selfish, and she is not like Deng Yifei. She is not recognized by sacred sword, that is normal!

Thinking of this, Jiang Yinfan heard Huo Sining’s words again: “I don’t have this blessing to be recognized by the red blood. Don’t worry, adults! I will keep the sacred sword well!”

” en! Then I beg you!”

Deng Yifei finished speaking and turned into a mass of ashes in front of Jiang Yinfan!

Looking away, a tomb appeared in front of Jiang Yinfan. Huo Sining dug up the tomb and buried Deng Yifei’s ashes… Then the line of sight in the illusion continued to pull up, and Jiang Yinfan clearly discovered that this is the Valley of Flowers Forbidden place in the depths.

This dream… so real!

Jiang Yinfan couldn’t help but said in his heart.

Immediately after, he heard Huo Sining’s voice. In his dream, Huo Sining’s silhouette knelt on the ground, holding the “sacred sword” left by Deng Yifei and whispered, “The sacred sword must be mine. No one wants to take it away, no one! I definitely want the power of sacred sword to become a generation powerhouse like Deng Yifei!”

Huo Sining’s laughter echoed in Jiang Yinfan’s ears…

Then Jiang Yinfan dreamed that in the attic where Huo Sining lived, in the secret compartment under the bed, Deng Yifei’s portable sword was lying in the sword box!

At this moment, Jiang Yinfan woke up from the “dream state” with a kick of his legs and a tremor of his body.

Jiang Yinfan eyes opened, all around a dark patch.

He touched his forehead, it was all sweat.

“Am I having a nightmare?”

Jiang Yinfan couldn’t help but wonder.

“It’s definitely a dream! How could Lord Deng die? Lord Deng’s sword, it must be Lord Deng’s body! I must think too much!”

Though Jiang Yinfan He said so, but he didn’t fall asleep all night that night.

Chen Hao laughed carelessly in the Red Blood Sword. He doesn’t believe that Jiang Yinfan can escape his palm.

Believe it, he will believe it sooner or later!

Moreover, the appearance of Jiang Yinfan made Chen Hao, who was a little boring, find something to do.

So, under Chen Hao’s mandatory intervention, both 2nd day and 3rd day, Jiang Yinfan dreamed of the same nightmare!

He dreamed that Deng Yifei turned into a mass of ashes, that Huo Sining buried Deng Yifei’s ashes, and that Huo Sining ignored Deng Yifei’s last words and attempted to take “sacred sword” as his own!

It’s just a dream once, of course, it may be just right, but if you have the same dream three times in a row, everyone will think that something is wrong!

Jiang Yinfan said that he is over a hundred years old. Although his personality is pedantic, he is not a fool.

He didn’t dare to tell others about this matter, let alone ask Huo Sining.

This dream is only known to him!

“Is this dream true?” Jiang Yinfan couldn’t help asking himself, “Or sacred sword gave me a dream? Of course, it could also be my problem! Lord Deng is so strong, impossible something! “

On the fourth day, when Jiang Yinfan dreamed of Deng Yifei and Huo Sining again, he could not sit still!

He felt that if he didn’t solve the mystery, he would definitely go crazy. He had the same dream for four consecutive days, and all dreamed of Deng Yifei’s death. He was a little nervous!

He wants to find proof that Deng Yifei is not dead!

So Jiang Yinfan focused his gaze on the location of the tomb. The location of the tomb was a forbidden place in the Valley of Flowers, and no people could enter.

But if you really want to say how high the level of confidentiality is, that is not it.

Yesterday, Jiang Yinfan asked about the forbidden area where the tomb is located. Ordinary flower farmers once entered!

On the fifth day, Jiang Yinfan bypassed the guards and sneaked into the forbidden area in the depths of the valley of flowers. When he saw the azalea bushes covering the mountains and plains, he felt a little heavy, just like in his dreams. View.

After that, he found the tomb…

When he saw the tomb with his own eyes, Jiang Yinfan felt that the sky was about to collapse!

There really is a tomb here!

Some in dreams, but in reality!

Jiang Yinfan knelt on the ground, feeling almost suffocated.

Because he thought of a possibility that everything happened in his dream, Deng Yifei might really be dead!

The grave belongs to Liu Quanjun. Jiang Yinfan knows Liu Quanjun. She was once Deng Yifei’s beloved woman.

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Yinfan, the Innate Martial Artist, tremblingly dug the soft soil with a shovel and found a coffin. After he plucked up the courage to open the coffin, he collapsed on the ground.

In the coffin, a layer of ash-gray ashes is laid.

There is also a white martial artist suit, which is the one that Deng Yifei often wears. It is the suit that Jiang Yinfan saw in his dream!

Dead!

Really dead!

The dream is real!

Deng Yifei is dead!

Jiang Yinfan feels that the sky has fallen!

He finally slowed down, buried Deng Yifei again and left quickly.

No one was alarmed by his actions.

Even if the guards are alarmed, Chen Hao can smooth him out.

In the Valley of Flowers, Chen Hao has nothing to do with unevenness.

After Jiang Yinfan returned to the house, he didn’t lock it up by himself, and didn’t fall asleep all night.

He probably has accepted the fact that Deng Yifei is dead, and what he said in the dream is very clear. Deng Yifei had to use the forbidden technique to deal with the Martial Dao Alliance Elder and pay the price of life. Kill the enemy!

In fact, even if he saw Deng Yifei’s clothes in the coffin and Deng Yifei’s ashes, Jiang Yinfan still had a fluke.

He didn’t see Deng Yifei’s body. Deng Yifei didn’t die in front of him. Perhaps the things in the dream were fake!

So Jiang Yinfan turned his attention to Deng Yifei’s sword.

This matching sword is called sacred sword by Huo Sining!

If he can really find Deng Yifei’s sword with Huo Sining, then it can prove that Deng Yifei is really dead.

Important items like swords on the body, unless they are dead, martial artists are impossible to discard at will!

Jiang Yinfan waited for two days in Huagu, and finally waited for Huo Sining to teach Deng Yifei Direct Disciple.

In fact, Jiang Yinfan is not too good at doing such sneaky activities. He has already considered the possibility of failure.

In broad daylight, if the infiltration really fails, as long as he has not entered Huosnin’s residence, he will not admit it. If he is caught after entering, then he is out of luck, when the time comes, He must ask Huo Sining, Lord Deng’s situation back then, in order to be a clear ghost!

But what Jiang Yinfan couldn’t think of was that he entered Huo Sining’s residence with ease. Huo Sining seemed to have no secret whistle in the vicinity!

Entering the second floor of Huo Sining’s attic, there is no one on the second floor. Jiang Yinfan heard the noise on the first floor of the attic, and it must be Huo Sining’s maid doing something.

Jiang Yinfan came to Huo Sining’s bed and found a row of protrusions under the bed according to the situation in the dream. Jiang Yinfan held his breath and pressed three times on the row of protrusions. An iron box fell on him. In hand!