I Am a Magic Sword

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Master Liu looked at the wet red liquid in his hand, and then looked at the spirit sword still beside Lan Yanlin, and murmured: "Good sword!"

Lan Yanlin was a little farther away from the Red Blood Sword, and asked with some concern: "Master Liu, are you okay?"

"I'm okay, the sword is just warning me, warning me not to touch it!" Master Liu said, "If it really wants to take the life of the old man, I can't resist at all!"

"Then is it dangerous?"

"For me, it's dangerous. For your majesty, it's not dangerous!" Master Liu looked at the Red Blood Sword, his eyes glowing. "This spirit sword is probably a magic weapon, with a solitary and violent personality. It doesn’t like me to touch it, so it attacks me, but your majesty is different. You are the person appointed by General Chen. If you hold it, it will be fine!"

"really?"

"It must be true!" Master Liu said very positively.

"Then I try!"

Lan Yanlin tentatively reached out and shook his hand at the hilt, trying to test the reaction of the Red Blood Sword.

Chen Hao impatiently flew directly to her, and put the hilt into her hands... Chen Hao didn't want to be teased like cats and dogs.

Lan Yanlin exclaimed: "It flew into my own hands!"

"Spirit is very strong, it should not be an ordinary magic weapon!" Master Liu sighed, "The strength is also powerful, the innate realm master at a lower level may not even be able to deal with this magic sword, I really don't know if General Chen's magic sword is how did it get here!"

"This magic sword is called Red Blood. It was refined by General Chen himself and used the lives of the five cities of the Black Blood Kingdom!" Lan Yanlin said proudly.

"It turns out so!"

"Then I will go back first. You can help me look at General Chen. If you have any questions, you can report them directly to me!"

"Subordinates understand!"

Seventeen need to spend 13 hours in the Taoist Pavilion, more than a day, with Lan Yanlin's body and identity, she can't stay at the door all day and night.

Holding the red blood sword in her hand, she returned to the palace with some excitement.

Along the way, Chen Hao did not take the initiative to communicate with Lan Yanlin.

Although Lan Yanlin is expensive as the empress, in Chen Hao's eyes, it is no different.

She always has a terrible flaw-can't practice!

If it were not for the relationship of seventeen, or if it was not for her to be "lost," Chen Hao might not even look at her!

Lan Yanlin also did not communicate with Red Blood Sword, because she didn't even know that the sword spirit in Red Blood Sword could speak!

After Lan Yanlin went back, perhaps feeling that her body was a little tired, she ordered several court ladies to wait for her to bathe.

The enclosed room is engraved with a variety of exquisite patterns of bath tubs, steaming hot water, many herbs are sprinkled in the hot water, and beautiful and fragrant rose petals.

In winter, fresh rose petals are extremely precious!

The temperature in the room is also not low, and it will not be too cold to take off your clothes. With the help of the ladies, Lan Yanlin entered the bathtub.

The warm water drowned her and dispelled the chill from her body!

She looked sideways at the red blood sword hanging on the wall, feeling a little warm in her heart.

She obeyed the words of the seventeenth, even in bathing and bathing, she also hung the red blood sword in a place where she could see nearby.

If the Red Blood Sword has eyes, it must be a pair of cold fish eyes!

Even if Lan Yanlin is really delicate and beautiful, her body is well-proportioned, and there is a rare morbid and delicate beauty... But in the face of her, Chen Hao’s heart is still intact!

If it had just become a magic sword, he might be excited because he had a chance to watch a beautiful woman bath...but now, he doesn't feel the slightest!

After bathing, the maid who brought the seventeen into the palace handed a note to Lan Yanlin. Lan Yanlin looked at the note in private and his face was very bad!

While sleeping, Lan Yanlin still put the red blood sword beside the bed.

Later, after thinking carefully, Hao flew to the dressing table beside Lan Yanlin.

It has no scabbard and stays on the bed. In case Lan Yanlin turns over, it is not good to explain to the 17 if she accidentally gave her a sword!

This night, Chen Hao looked after him, and the palace was calm and calm.

Only in the second half of the night, he heard a slight whimper from Lan Yanlin's bed.

This voice is faint and almost inaudible. If it wasn't for Chen Hao's strong sense of sensitivity, I'm afraid it might have been ignored.

I don't know how long it took before Lan Yanlin's head came out of the thick sheet. Chen Hao could see her scattered hair and wet eyes.

Looking at the almost soaked pillow, Chen Hao had to sigh: Woman, really made of water.

Then what happened to Chen Hao did not happen, Lan Yanlin stretched out her arm from the bed and dragged it into the bed.

She gently rubbed the cold sword body, her fingers sliding along the pattern on the red blood sword sword, a slight imperceptible smile on the corner of her mouth.

Chen Hao trembles with a smile, thinking of the kind of goose bumps!

Early the next morning, Lan Yanlin, in the name of the emperor, ordered the 17 officials to return to their posts.

The next night, Seventeen appeared in front of Lan Yanlin again.

Lan Yanlin asked: "How is it, is there any gain?"

"Well!" Nodded at seventeen, "The harvest is great, thank you Miss for your help!"

Hearing that he had gained a lot, Chen Hao knew that Seventeen had made a breakthrough in the concept of strength.

The Taoist Pavilion only promotes the understanding of the artistic conception of the congenital realm.

"It's good to have a harvest, anyway, I can't use the spirit stone anymore. It's cheaper for you, it's better than cheaper people!" Lan Yanlin said after thinking for a while, "I have made the decision to let your official return to office, you have recently Can you stay in the palace? The Black Blood Kingdom is coming, I am afraid that something will happen recently!"

"Yes!" Seventeen agreed with little hesitation.

The duty of the command of the Imperial Guard is to guard the safety of Yundu.

Guarding the safety of the palace is the top priority!

Besides, part of the dangers that Yanlan Lin may face may be caused by him.

"Then go back! Say something to your family!"

"Family?" Seventeen shook his head.

Lan Yanlin said with a smile: "Why, General Chen has achieved fame, is there no caring person around him?"

"No!"

She smiled and said, "Then eat with me!"

"Ok!"

The Red Blood Sword returned to the seventeen hands again. In the face of Lan Yanlin, the Red Blood Sword changed from a narrow sword to a heavy sword.

It is an honor to eat with the emperor.

However, the relationship between Seventeen and Lan Yanlin is very special, and both sides are at ease with each other.

Even if the black-blooded country would come over, Nanyun's imperial dining room still did not collapse.

A long table is filled with various dishes.

In front of Lan Yanlin is mainly vegetarian dishes, while before the 17th, various precious monsters and flesh are placed.

Lan Yanlin ate and picked a small half of the bowl, and then she looked at the corner of her mouth with a smile and swallowed the meat on the table.

"Your Majesty, have you finished?"

"Well, I finished eating, but you can continue to eat!" Lan Yanlin showed a rare gentle smile. "Actually, I like to watch other people eat."

Seventeen shook his head, feeling that this is really a strange hobby...

After using dinner, Lan Yanlin was going to bed. Seventeen knew she was weak and always went to bed early.

Seventeen knew that recently he was very close to Lan Yanlin, and rumors had appeared in the palace.

Just when he was going to the gate of the hall, Lan Yanlin stopped him: "Seventeen, will you abandon me as a waste person?"

Hearing her words, the seventeen people were stunned.