Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

"You mean, you are controlled by fate and cannot escape?"

Pure Beauty Star, Paradise Restaurant.

Han Zhan picked up the teacup again, only to realize that the water in his teacup had been empty at some point.

"That's what I meant."

"So now, I want to ask you to help me free myself."

Luo Qiuhong nodded and said.

"why me."

"Because I feel its fear."

When Luo Qiuhong said this, she looked at the National Sword beside her and gave an answer that surprised Han Zhan.

"Although I am a sword slave, I can still feel its emotions, whether it is madness, bloodthirsty, excitement, or fear."

"There were two abnormalities in the National Sword in the boxing ring. One was in the No. 3 boxing ring, and the other was in the No. 1 boxing ring."

Han Zhan nodded slightly.

He had an impression of the situation on both occasions.

During that time in the No. 3 boxing ring, he noticed that Luo Qiuhong's National Sword was unusual. As a swordsman of the same level as himself, the National Sword should also react.

That time in the No. 1 boxing ring, Xuanyuan Sword was aroused and released involuntarily, and was quickly controlled by himself.

Because the two situations are different, the emotional feedback given by Guoshangjian is also different.

For the first time, Guoshangjian thought that he had found a swordsman with the same strength as himself, and that it would be "delicious and delicious food".

The second time, it discovered that it might be a father.

"The National Sword is scared. This is the first time I have encountered this since I have traveled so many star fields."

"If you can escape, get rid of the enslavement of the National Sword, get rid of the identity of the sword slave, there is only one chance."

At the end of Luo Qiuhong's words, she couldn't help but increase her tone of voice.

"Have you ever thought that this might be fate?"

Opposite, Han Zhan's words made Luo Qiuhong look up suddenly.

"Destiny is supreme. It can make you happy, sad, passionate, or make your life worse than death."

"It's not in the same dimension as us, it seems more like, 'a trick of fate.'"

Can anyone really break free from the shackles of fate and not be influenced by fate?

"No, it won't." Unexpectedly, after Luo Qiuhong thought for a moment, she actually shook her head.

"You should forget who the real protagonist is."

Did you also realize it was me? Han Zhan almost blurted out.

Fortunately, Luo Qiuhong spoke faster than him.

"The real protagonist is the National Sword."

"Compared to it, I have much fewer constraints from fate. Even if something goes wrong with me, the impact on it will be limited."

When Luo Qiuhong said this, he paused.

After dozens of seconds, the door of the box was pushed open.

The waiter walked in with the dining cart, placed the dishes one after another on the table, and then closed the door again.

At this time, Han Zhan continued to speak:

"Even if all the above you said are true, why should I help you?"

"Help you fight against fate?"

Fighting against fate, this kind of thing sounds very difficult at first glance, and it also carries absolute uncertainty.

It seemed too cheap to be able to convince myself to risk my life for others just by relying on this meal.

"As long as you can defeat it, you can gain a share of authority."

Authority is indeed an absolute temptation for the ninth level strongest.

Three powers can build the foundation of the great road and ascend to the gods.

However, the Korean War is not too lacking.

He has six divine weapons, plus a source of nothingness, which can extract at least seven powers.

Not to mention, the avenue he pursues may not be consistent with the authority provided by Luo Qiuhong.

Han Zhan may not necessarily appreciate the things that others are eager for.

Han Zhan shook his head without hesitation, catching Luo Qiuhong off guard.

He doesn’t even want authority? Then what else can attract him... Luo Qiuhong thought of this, his cheeks suddenly turned red and he said: "As long as you can help me get rid of it, I can serve you to the best of my ability for one day!"

"???" Han Zhan retreated tactically.

Good guy.

The original request was to help her escape, but now it has become a request to help her sister escape.

Not only do you have to help fight against fate, but you also have to sell your body, right?

"You have a beautiful idea!" Han Zhan cursed.

Luo Qiuhong's face turned redder, and he didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or anger.

Forget it, I'll ask it myself... In order to prevent Luo Qiuhong from saying more outrageous things, such as being in the box, Han Zhan took the initiative to speak.

"Didn't you and Guoshangjian encounter any strange people or things on Jianxia Planet?"

"Like that kind of person who is particularly mysterious."

"Mysterious man? Of course there is. The National Sword was given to me by a mysterious man." Luo Qiuhong answered directly without thinking.

"He said his name was Dawn."

……

Pure Beauty Paradise, Boxing Ring No. 1.

Locke Yang was worried for a long time, but he still didn't wait for Han Zhan to come back and "raise troops to prosecute".

"Could it be that they went on a date and then checked into a room?"

"With his body and bones, he won't be broken by sitting down, tsk tsk tsk."

Lockyang was just thinking about those pictures when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"What are you thinking about? Your smile is a bit lewd."

Seeing Luo Qiuhong suddenly appearing in front of him, Luo Qiuyang almost choked on his own saliva.

"You won't say bad things about me behind my back. Why do you look so guilty?"

"No, no! Absolutely not!"

Locke Yang shook his head like a rattle.

"Lord Luo, how can I say bad things about you? You can't even give me ten courages!"

As the manager of Lifespan Boxing Arena, Locky Yang still had the ability to control his expressions. He quickly stopped his distracting thoughts and continued to ask:

"Lord Luo, are you ready for today's arena challenge?"

Luo Qiuhong tapped his chin, "You can start."

After saying this, she walked directly to the No. 1 boxing ring.

Today, a total of three ninth-level experts have signed up, all of whom are well-known figures in various star fields.

It seems that the temptation of authority is not small for them.

Because of Luo Qiuhong's sixth consecutive victory yesterday, the ticket price for ring number one today has more than doubled.

After Luo Qiuhong's series ends, the revenue point of Lifespan Boxing Ring should also break through the historical high and create a new revenue peak.

Thinking of this, Luo Qiuyang's mood improved a lot, and he recovered from the shock of Luo Qiuhong's sudden appearance just now.

At this moment, a panicked figure appeared at the door.

"Sir...Sir...someone wants to sign up to participate in the ring competition in the No. 1 boxing ring tonight!"

"Is there anyone else signing up? Isn't this a good thing? Ten people, ten consecutive wins, perfect! Why are you so panicked?"

Lock Yang's face became even more joyful.

The man looked troubled and said hesitantly: "But the person who signed up is a bit special."

"Special? Special for what? What's so special about it?"

"The person who signed up is your new appointee, the level 3 venue management of our Lifespan Boxing Ring."

"The name of the attacker is Han Zhan!"