I Am a Magic Sword

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The sword master grows too fast, for Chen Hao, after all, there are risks.

"Seventeen, the scar on your face is healed, do you need another sword?"

"Needs!" Seventeen thought for a while but found that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand. "Master Sword Spirit, I'm afraid I need your help!"

Chen Hao felt that the Red Blood Demon Sword was not skinned at all, but leather armor!

He also noticed that when Scarlet Demon Sword created scars on the face of XVII, XVII didn't move at all and didn't even shrink his pupils!

The wound on the seventeen face quickly healed, leaving a scary scar on his face.

The door of the flame forging body room opened, and a lot of figures came in.

Headed by Zhou Yiran, a thousand households of the City Guard.

"Chen Pengfei, are you still awake?"

"Fortunately!"

Seventeen just finished speaking, and closed his eyes.

Zhou Yiran quickly stepped forward to check, and then assuredly said: "Fortunately, just lethargic past!"

"You take him back to rest!"

The two city guards put down the stretcher, one supported his armpits, and the other grabbed his legs, and with a firm effort, he found that the seventeen lines that had fallen asleep were still.

The two city guards looked at each other, and a city guard shouted in a low voice: "One, two, three!"

They suffocated their faces and raised only seventeen and a half bodies. Seventeen bodies weighed like a thousand.

"Come up with two more strength!"

Then the two Qihai warriors joined forces and reluctantly carried the seventeen onto the stretcher.

He slept for two days when he slept at seventeen. He woke up two days later and happened to see Zhou Yiran.

"Thousands of adults, how long have I slept?"

"Two days and two nights!"

"Two days and two nights?" On hearing seventeen, he immediately wanted to get up from the bed. He just straightened up, and he collapsed on the bed again.

He was sore, like two hands, two legs, every muscle and every bone on his body were not his.

Not listening to the command at all!

"What's wrong with me?"

"The normal sequelae after entering the flame forging body room, just rest for half a month!" Zhou Yiran said with a smile.

"But I'm going to the front line!" Seventeen gritted his teeth, desperately trying to sit up, but the result was too much force, and the entire bed collapsed directly.

"Do you really want to go to the front?" Zhou Yiran said hesitantly.

"Correct!"

"Lord Master hopes you can stay!"

Seventeen was silent.

"I still insist on going to the front!"

Zhou Yiran looked at the seventeen firm, stubborn, and stubborn eyes, and lowered his head to persuade: "Master Lord said, if you stay in Bauhinia City, he will accept you as a disciple, and later when he retires, you are Bauhinia City New leader! Do you know what this means?"

"what?"

"You will become the most powerful person in Heishui County!"

"Is it just the most powerful person in Heishui County?"

"So what do you want?" Zhou Yiran asked with a sullen face.

"At least one army must be commanded!" Seventeen said firmly with his weak right hand. "Like generals like Ziyanghou and Zhenbeihou!"

Seventeen grew up in Lan parents, deeply influenced by the Lan family, he admires the general like Zhenbei Hou Lanlielei!

"This, Lord Master can't give you!" Zhou Yiran took a deep breath, feeling a bit lost. He knew that the Bauhinia City Guard could not keep Chen Pengfei, "but you can rest assured that if you insist on joining the army, public and private , The Lord will not stop you."

In the afternoon of the same day, with the unremitting efforts of the 17th, he could barely go to the ground, but the strength of his feet was not well controlled, leaving a series of footprints on the hard bluestone road.

He was put on a carriage, he can't ride a horse yet!

Accompanying them, there are more than 100 city guards such as Xiong Tingzhi and Wu Guang.

Zhou Yiran sent them ten miles outside the city gate.

"Thousands of adults, just send it here!"

"Okay! In fact, Lord Master is watching you!" he whispered, pointing to the towering Bauhinia city wall in the distance.

Seventeen raised his head and looked away, the figures on the wall were indistinguishable.

"I will not disgrace our City Guard!"

"Good!" Zhou Yiran said aloud, "Go here, I wish Junjun Yunlong!"

This time it was Xiao Qianxiang, Zhou Qianhu's old rival, who led the team to the Bauhinia Army.

They are also responsible for escorting food while going to the front, so even if they leave at seventeen a day late, there is no problem if they want to catch up with them.

On the third day, seventeen they overtook the big troops.

Xiao Qixiang met for seventeen times and asked with some displeasure: "Are you the Chen Pengfei, who has created the strongest record in the flame forging chamber in history?"

"Exactly!"

"Yes, forty-four hours, it's a monster!" Xiao Qixiang said a bit sourly, "I really don't know what **** luck that Zhou Yiran has gone... If it wasn't for you, the last time the bandits were beaten, we must have won !"

Seventeen did not speak.

"You return to the team!"

Seventeen Forty-four hours in the flame forging body room, the entire Bauhinia City Guard has been spread.

Now that the strength of the seventeen is fascinating, even if Xiao Qixiang has a holiday with Zhou Yiran, he will not be embarrassed.

Continued to rush for seven days, only two days away from the front line.

Passing the Black Wind Ridge, the mountain is steep, surrounded by strange stones, towering trees, on the narrow mountain road, two thousand city guards escorted the grain and grass, the team stretched very long.

Seventeen and three hundred households in the early period of the True Yuan Dynasty moved through the steep rocks and dense forest.

Seventeen of his basic recovery was assigned a new task by Xiao Qixiang, responsible for investigating the terrain and dangerous conditions ahead of the team.

The strength of seventeen is definitely the top of the two thousand city guards, and even Xiao Qixiang dare not say that he can beat him.

Seventeen to explore the way, reassuring.

"Brother Peng, did you say that thousands of adults are too careful? We are still in the territory of Nanyun, and we haven't arrived at the front line. How can we meet the enemy? I think the surroundings are normal!"

Just after meeting with the team, everyone in the barracks knew that the blood-handed man Tu Chenpengfei was here.

In addition to one thousand households, Xiao Qixiang, the other 100 households saw seventeen, as long as they were a little younger, those under 30 years old called him Peng Ge.

The elder Baihu dare not put his predecessors in front of him.

In short, Seventeen got along very well with them.

Seventeen replied in a low voice: "Recently the border friction has become more and more fierce. I heard that the black-blooded country has often sent people to rob behind the Bauhinia Army. It is better to be careful!"

Another master in the early days of Real Yuanjing laughed: "Shall we not be so unlucky?"

Seventeen just wanted to speak, and suddenly felt the red blood demon sword behind him start to tremble.

The tremor was slight, but seventeen could feel it.

"What's wrong, Sword Spirit Master?"

"A hundred meters ahead of you on the left, in the grass under the big locust tree, there is murderousness, it is a warrior!"

"Ok!"

Seventeen didn't even look in the direction that Jian Ling said, and turned to the person behind him and said, "Everything is normal, let's go back to life!"

"it is good!"