I Am a Magic Sword

Go back to the Blood Hand Hall lightly and shut himself in the room.

Chen Hao looked at her sluggish appearance and did not speak.

Since Qingyan officially became the sword master, he discovered that Qingyan is a little different from other sword masters!

In other words, the purpose is different.

She seems to have a clear purpose in doing things, but it is all a habit. She is not the kind of aggressive person who is in the bones now.

Of course, Chen Hao doesn’t care whether the sword master has any Heart of Martial Dao.

“Master Sword Spirit, what do you say my Heart of Martial Dao is?”

“You ask me, who do I ask?” Chen Hao thought for a while and then said, ” Then why do you want to become stronger?”

“Why do I want to become stronger?” Qingyan tilted her head, “Actually I don’t know, but I see that everyone around me wants to become stronger… …I will follow…”

“Uh…this question, in the Lianxin room, did you answer the same way?”

“Yes…so it was judged as a failure !”

“I think you can just find a reason to become stronger and fool it!”

“No, you can’t lie in the practice room! If lying can pass the test…I It should be possible to pass the level at one time!”

This mystery of confidence!

Where did it come from?

“Do you not want to avenge Jiang Qinyu? This is not a reason to become stronger?”

Why does Qingyan want to become stronger?

Chen Hao, is the one who knows Qingyan the most in the world.

When he thought about this question for a while, he was shocked to find that Qingyan really didn’t have any reason to want to become stronger!

Become the first powerhouse of Martial Dao?

This is not the reason why Qingyan wants to become stronger.

She has such a deep desire for Martial Dao Peak, not at all!

For power? For reputation? For money?

These should not be!

For the family? Or for the family?

This is even more impossible!

Qingyan is alone now!

No parents, no lover… there seems to be no people who care.

In the Southern Territory, she is a lonely family, even if she returns to Zhou Country…she is the same!

Even if she joins the Blood Fiend Gate, she still just uses the Blood Fiend Gate as a springboard… She has no loyal power Sect, and she has no feelings for who to throw her head and sprinkle blood…

Thinking of this, Chen Hao suddenly realized that the present Qingyan… seems a bit like him.

“When you came to the Southern Territory, didn’t you say that you wanted to avenge Jiang Qinyu?”

Qingyan hugged the pillow, sat up from the bed, and gently moved her Putting my head on the pillow: “In the Lian Heart Chamber, I also want to answer that way, but when I want to speak, I realize that the relationship between me and Qin Yu is actually not that deep. To the point where I worked hard for her…When I came to the Southern Territory, my heart was empty, but I just felt…I must find something to do…so I want to avenge Sister Qinyu!”

” Therefore, revenge is not the reason why I want to become stronger…The reason why I become stronger is actually very simple, but other martial artists want to become stronger…I can only…be habitual, want to become stronger… …This feeling, Master Sword Spirit, do you understand?”

Qingyan lowered his eyelids, staring blankly at the ground, with a deep sadness in his eyes.

After a long time, Chen Hao sighed: “I understand!”

Hearing Chen Hao’s words, Qingyan suddenly lifted the head.

“You are actually the same as me. I want Demon Sword to be stronger…but I don’t know why I want to make Demon Sword stronger…just habitually find something to do, otherwise I feel like I’m going crazy!”

“Um…how did Master Sword Spirit live?”

“Damn!”

“Uh… …I might not be able to do this!”

“I didn’t let you learn from me!”

Chen Hao didn’t dare to think about the habitual daze.

Qingyan threw down the pillow, went to the desk, and took out the ancient zither that hadn’t been played for a long time from the space ring.

A sad and sad “Pipa Yu” came out of the small attic.

Chen Hao watched silently playing ancient zither’s light face, and did not speak any more.

At this time, no matter how much you talk about, it’s wasted!

In the Blood Hand Hall, a martial artist foul-mouthed passing by said: “motherfucker, who plays this kind of deadly tune in the Blood Hand Hall? Funeral?”

Soon after, Qingyan’s door was knocked.

The knocking on the door is getting louder and louder, as if with a light-faced temper that will not give up!

“Who?” Qingyan’s face was very bad, “Xiaoyue, didn’t you say that you are not allowed to disturb me?”

“Junior Sister Chen, it’s me, you should Senior Sister Yue!”

“Oh, I’ll be here soon!”

Qingyan immediately put the ancient zither away, opened the door, and saw Ying Senior Sister Yue who hadn’t seen him for a month .

I don’t know if it’s an illusion of being light-faced. I haven’t seen it for a month. Ying Yue has a bit stronger.

“Are you playing the piano?”

“Playing ancient zither!” Qingyan corrected.

“It’s all the same!” Yingyue asked indifferently, waved her hand, “I heard, today you went to practice the ventricle?”

“Even you know?”

They all say that good things don’t go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles, but Chen Hao didn’t expect that things can spread so quickly.

“I see, the Blood Fiend Gate has spread all over the world. In the past month or so, you have the most popular stroke in the Blood Fiend Gate disciple. Don’t you know? There are many disciplines in Sect. I heard that you were taken by the Master. For Honorary Disciple, I don’t know how jealous they are. They want you to stumble… but you really got stumped!” Yingyue said helplessly, “I just discussed with an Elder Direct Disciple, and what he told me will give you After a while, she said that you lost the face of Sir Master!”

Qingyan knew that this was because she was too high-profile some time ago.

Nie Liqun ranks high in the Blood Fiend Gate. I don’t know how many Blood Fiend Gate disciple dreams of becoming his discipline.

Even Honorary Disciple!

“Senior Sister Yue won the competition, right?”

“How do you know?”

“Guess!”

“The guy’s mouth is too stinky. When I was angry, I beat him again!” Ying Yue looked at Qingyan and said seriously, “Qingyan, Sir Master should know about this soon. , I hope you can quickly get through the trial of refining the ventricle!”

“I will try my best!”

Qingyan didn’t dare to say everything.

Before entering the ventricle, she may also confidently say “no problem”, but after coming out of the ventricle…

“You have to show some courage Ah, Qingyan!”

Qingyan looked at Senior Sister Yue who was tall and strong in front of her, and couldn’t show any boldness.

“Ying Senior Sister Yue, why do you want to be strong?”

“I just want to be the strongest one!” Ying Yue stretched out his thighs thicker than Qingyan The arms and the muscles on the arms are bulging, and the terrifying muscle bumps are about to break the martial artist service. “The strongest martial artist, do you understand?”

“Understood!”

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Qingyan nodded.

But this is not her inner desire.

“Come on, I am waiting for your good news!”

After Yingyue left, she lost her thoughts of playing ancient zither. She walked out of the attic, somewhat aimless Wandering in the Blood Hand Hall, she saw Xie Lao who was busy squatting in the garden with a small hoe.

“Thank you old man?”

“What’s the matter?”