The magic sword was placed horizontally on two blood-colored jade stones, just like having its own life, swallowing and spitting out a dark red halo, just like breathing.

And on the edge of the jade platform, a figure sat cross-legged.

The thin figure and a little skinny but evil sword master is the 14 or 15-year-old boy is worried and is sitting cross-legged on the edge of the jade platform.

The five hearts are facing the sky.

It seems to be practicing some strange technique.

The sticky blood flowed through his legs, and the red true energy wandered inside him, just like a light was lit under his skin.

It has been more than eight months since the Suzhou War.

In that battle, the various fatal injuries suffered by You Wuming left hideous scars on his thin body, but the injuries had been healed in this evil blood pool.

Zhang Chu looked at the worry of Wuming sitting cross-legged in the blood pool. The fastest update is PC::/

The young man closed his eyes and had a shy smile on his face, as if he had thought of something warm.

Zhang Chu looked at him.

The green and black pupils were filled with eyes that looked like they were looking at treasures.

The boy in front of him is indeed a rare treasure.

It was the best treasure given to Zhang Chu by God to help him achieve great things.

This young man is born without fear.

Without fear of this emotion, you will not be invaded by the illusion of blood sea that the demon sword is reflected in your mind.

You will not be scared by the evil sword or be stimulated to get crazy when you are with the magic sword day and night.

This young man is also gifted and has a heart to ask for a knife.

He said he could chat with Baodao, and Zhang Chu didn't know what that felt.

But except for his father, the magic sword, which was not convinced by others, was evil, but he was willing to stay with this young man in the Western Regions and would not retaliate against his life.

This shows that You Wuming did not lie.

It’s just a pity that this young man is still young and has not developed his potential. He cannot completely control the magic sword left by his father. He can only barely use it. Between the two, the magic sword is still the most respected.

It's a bit of a waste of talent.

But it doesn't matter, Zhang Chu can afford to wait!

When this uncensored young man grows up, he will inevitably become the sharpest magic knife in Zhang Chu's hand!

For his hegemony, Zhang Chu killed all those who did not follow the world.

"Fateless!"

Zhang Chu stood on the blood pool, and in the reflection of the evil blood light, the shadow he cast seemed a little distorted. He carried his hands on his back and called out to the young man in the blood pool.

The latter opened his eyes and raised his head blankly.

When he saw Zhang Chu, a smile of joy appeared on his face. He stood up from the pool of blood and said to Zhang Chu in that intermittent hoarse voice:

"Brother Zhang Chu, are you here to see me?"

"Um."

Zhang Chu was quite intimate about You Wuming.

This kind of intimacy is not entirely pretended.

This young man was born with a heart to ask about swords and didn't care about external things, just like living in his own simple world.

He grew up in the Seven Quarter Sect and was isolated from the outside world.

I have a very simple mind and don’t know how to hide what I think.

Anyone with a gloomy mind likes to be with such a simple minded mind.

Moreover, Zhang Chu has been a little disliked by his biological brother Zhang Lan since he was a child.

I think Zhang Lan is too cowardly.

Especially after Zhang Lan ran away in anger and the relationship between the two brothers broke down, Zhang Chu became more and more dissatisfied with Zhang Lan.

This child is born without fear and has extraordinary courage. He obeys Zhang Chuyan's advice. As long as it is what Zhang Chu told him, he will do it even if he fights his life.

By comparing these two, the brotherly friendship that Zhang Chu should have been with Zhang Lan gradually moved to You Wuming.

Judging from the two of them getting along on weekdays, Zhang Chu does feel a bit brotherly about You Wuming.

"I come back from the Holy Volcano and come to see you."

He said to You Wuming with a gentle voice:

"How did you learn your Demon Sword and Blood Sea Demonic Art?"

“All, progress.”

You Wuming was like a child who was checked by parents for homework. He reached out and picked up the hand and said to Zhang Chu:

"Brother, look at me, dance the knife?"

“It doesn’t have to.”

Zhang Chu reached out to stop him:

"I believe that Wuming will not lie to me. I came today, and there is something I want to entrust Wuming to do. Are you willing to help me?"

"help!"

You Wuming put the magic sword back on the spot, and he said to Zhang Chu:

"Brother, tell me to do it with your heart."

"Well, it's a good boy."

Zhang Chu nodded with satisfaction. He waved to You Wuming. The latter had a much better blood sea magic skill than before, and his pace was lighter and he walked up to the edge of the cave. ::

The magic skills in the body are used to store all the blood stains on the surface of the body.

The blood-stained You Wuming, who was stained with blood, became cleaner. Although he jumped out of the blood pool, there was no trace of blood qi rushing into his nose.

Zhang Chu touched the thin child's head and said:

"I promised the Holy Fire Cult to help them find two people, but I have another important thing to do, so I asked you to assist those Holy Fire Cults for me.

I know you are simple-minded and I am not at ease when you go out alone, so I let Uncle Beihan accompany you."

"Okay, Uncle Beihan, treat me well and are willing to go."

You Wuming nodded and said:

"Can you bring it, but you are evil, together?"

"sure."

Zhang Chu smiled and said:

"You can only use that knife, so you must use it for the best use.

But this time, you can't be as reckless as last time in Suzhou. If there is a mistake, you will listen to Yang Beihan.

By the way, I will send me a letter to my incompetent brother!”

"Brother Zhang Lan?"

A trace of closeness flashed in You Wuming's eyes. He patted his skinny chest and promised:

"Sure, delivery."

"Um."

Zhang Chu patted You Wuming's shoulder and said warmly:

"Whether this Demon Destroy Sword Technique can be used well depends entirely on your personal understanding of life and death. Your talent is useless, but you have less experience.

If we can make up for the lack this time, it would be a great thing."

"Um."

You Wuming nodded.

Zhang Chu said a few more words to him, then turned around and left.

The boy watched the elder brother leave, and turned around and jumped back into the blood pool. He reached out and stroked the evil sword with a strange red light, and he whispered:

"Qui Xie, we can go out again.

I will take you to find Chen Qiu and fight, which is better than swordsmanship?"

The magic knife was very quiet, but the red light of the blade jumped a little.

It seems to be a normal response.

You Wuming listened with sincerity, then nodded and said to the magic knife in his hand:

"Okay, promise you.
Chapter completed!