The owner of the Blood Demon Sword is the Fire God Zheng Qianqiu.
Qin Xiao was very familiar with this name. If he hadn't used the name of Fire God in vain, it would have been very difficult to deal with Qifushan.
The Wutuo people worshiped the Fire God as a god, and Qin Xiao also knew that the Fire God's sword skills were so superb that he was even nicknamed the Blood Demon Ancestor by the Central Plains martial arts community.
In addition to his superb swordsmanship, what impressed people most about Zheng Qianqiu was naturally that he went to Kunlun alone to fight the sword god.
The sword demon Dushan Kunlun challenged the sword god. There are widespread rumors in the world about this matter, but there are different opinions on the outcome of that battle.
Some people say that the sword demon has died under the sword of the sword god, but the most popular rumor is that after the sword demon was defeated, he abandoned the sword and ran away, and there has been no news since then.
That battle happened more than 20 years ago. For more than 20 years, no one has seen the sword demon in the world, so most people feel that no matter whether the sword demon was defeated or not, he is probably dead.
, this has become a piece of anecdotal legend in the world.
But at this moment, the old madman's few words suddenly made Qin Xiao realize that the person in front of him was probably the legendary sword demon Zheng Qianqiu.
"Blood Demon Patriarch Zheng Qianqiu?" The old madman tilted his head, as if he was trying hard to think of something, and murmured: "I seem to have heard of Blood Demon Patriarch, um, Zheng Qianqiu... Zheng Qianqiu.
.....!" After thinking hard, he seemed to be familiar with the name, but couldn't remember it for a moment.
Qin Xiao was a little surprised.
The old lunatic behaved strangely and confusedly before, and Qin Xiao felt a little confused. Seeing him like this now, he suddenly thought, has this blood demon ancestor forgotten who he is? He couldn't help but ask: "You don't remember who you are?
Really? You said you were defeated by one person, but do you remember whose hands it was?"
The old madman immediately said: "I don't have a real sword, so I was defeated by the sword. If I find the Heavenly Sword, I can defeat that sword." He said seriously: "Yes, that sword... is that sword.
, If I defeat that sword, I will be invincible, hahahaha...!"
Qin Xiao saw that this guy was talking crazy and inconsistently, and sometimes he didn't know what he was talking about. He thought to himself that there was something wrong with this old madman's brain.
If this old madman is really Zheng Qianqiu, the ancestor of the Blood Demon, it would be really unbelievable.
Not long ago, I was pretending to be the disciple of the God of Fire. Now I can see the God of Fire. This world is too small.
The ancestor of the Blood Demon, Zheng Qianqiu, was a once-in-a-hundred-year prodigy that Wu Tuo encountered. His swordsmanship was the best in the world. Later, he challenged the Sword God, but he lost and was no longer heard from.
But one thing is certain, if the person in front of him is the ancestor of the Blood Demon, then his martial arts cultivation is not just as simple as the Great Heaven Realm, he is definitely one of the most powerful people in the world.
However, such top masters are now acting like lunatics, even drinking blood like hair. Qin Xiao really doesn't know what the blood demon ancestor went through after he went to Kunlun alone to become what he is now.
"Yes, yes, we must find the Heavenly Sword and defeat that sword." Qin Xiao thought that the old madman might even remember the name of the sword god. He just thought about the sword and followed his words: "Uncle, you
Think about it again, are you Zheng Qianqiu? Who are you? "
"Who am I?" The old madman was stunned, thought for a moment, and suddenly grabbed his hair, showing pain: "Who am I? Zheng Qianqiu...Who is Zheng Qianqiu?" He grabbed himself hard.
head of
A lot of his hair was torn off. Qin Xiao felt pain when he saw it. It seemed that his own scalp was being torn. He suddenly saw the old madman coming closer and grabbing Qin Xiao's clothes. His eyes became like wild beasts and he said sternly: "Zheng Qianqiu"
Who is it? Who am I? Tell me quickly, who am I?"
Qin Xiao thought to himself that you don't even know who you are, so how can I be sure? But he was really afraid of this old madman, so he could only forcefully smile and said: "You... you are Zheng Qianqiu, you are
Blood Demon Ancestor."
"Am I the Blood Demon Ancestor?" The old madman tilted his head: "Am I Zheng Qianqiu?"
Qin Xiao nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, you are Zheng Qianqiu, you are an expert."
"Tall man?" said the old madman: "How tall?"
"It's very, very high, as high as the sky." Qin Xiao thought that he didn't need money to flatter him, as long as the old guy was happy.
The old madman was thoughtful, but he didn't let go. After a moment, he stared at Qin Xiao and asked: "I am Zheng Qianqiu, who are you?"
"Me?" Qin Xiao's mind raced, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I am the little Vulcan, I...I am your apprentice, master, you...don't you even remember me?"
The old madman said in surprise: "Little Vulcan? Apprentice? Are you my apprentice?"
"Yes, yes." Qin Xiao nodded repeatedly: "When you saw me a few years ago, you said that I was extremely talented and could be made into something. You also said that... you also said that there was no successor to your martial arts skills.
, if you die one day, master, I am not cursing you, this is what you said yourself, you said that after your death, your martial arts will not be passed down to anyone, which is a pity, so you will pass all your martial arts to me." Seeing the two old madmen,
His eyes were as wide as gongs, and he said cautiously: "Master, you...you don't even remember?"
He thought that this old madman couldn't even remember who he was. There must be a big problem with his brain. His previous memories must be fragmented. If he said he was his apprentice, he might not know whether it was true or not.
Qin Xiao pretended to be his apprentice in order to escape.
If you don't have anything to do with him, once this old madman goes crazy, your life may be at risk.
Now that he is pretending to be his apprentice, as long as this old madman believes him, and he reminds him from time to time, this old madman will never attack his apprentice.
And as long as he recognizes that he is his disciple, he may not refuse to persuade him to let him go if he turns around.
The old lunatic let go of his hand, sat on the ground, and looked straight at Qin Xiao, who felt his whole body go hairy at the sight.
"I am Zheng Qianqiu, you are the little Vulcan, and you are my apprentice." The old madman said thoughtfully: "I seem...I seem to have remembered, I...I am Zheng Qianqiu, I
I want to find the Heavenly Sword in the human world." He tilted his head and said, "But...I can't remember you."
Qin Xiao said kindly: "Master, you were sick before, so you forgot some things. Take a good rest and you will remember it sooner or later."
The old madman thought for a while and said: "Yes, if you think about it slowly, you will always remember it. Apprentice, have you been taking care of me?"
"That's natural." Qin Xiao sighed: "When the master was sick, I never left him, bringing tea and water, hoping that you would get better every day."
The old madman grinned and said: "You are a good person." He raised his hand and touched his head: "I can't remember a lot of things. I have to have a good rest here. When I remember everything, I can think of where the world is. Disciple
,wait for me
Okay, just accompany me to find the Heavenly Sword."
"Of course." Qin Xiao said hurriedly: "Master is looking for the Heavenly Sword, so I will naturally accompany him."
The old madman burst out laughing and said: "It turns out I am Zheng Qianqiu, it turns out I have an apprentice, haha...!" He seemed very satisfied, and lay down on the ground, saying: "I want to have a good rest, everything is fine."
If you think about it, you can find the Heavenly Sword." Close your eyes and stop talking.
Qin Xiao let out a long breath.
Looking at Zheng Qianqiu lying on the ground, he felt that everything in the world was really strange.
After the Battle of Kunlun, Zheng Qianqiu's whereabouts were unknown. Many people in the world wanted to find Zheng Qianqiu but could not find it. The Wutuo people worshiped Zheng Qianqiu as a god, so they naturally sent people to search for the whereabouts of the Fire God, but everyone in the world couldn't find it.
There was no trace of the blood demon ancestor Zheng Qianqiu, so everyone thought that the famous sword demon was no longer alive.
But he unexpectedly encountered this sword demon that no one in the world could find.
He himself doesn't know whether he is very lucky or very unlucky.
However, if the Wutuo people knew that the fire god they worshiped was so crazy and was like a wild beast, eating hair and drinking blood, they didn't know what they would think.
Not long after, he heard Zheng Qianqiu snoring and seemed to have fallen asleep. Qin Xiao took a deep breath and slowly moved his body out of the cave. After moving a few steps, he saw Zheng Qianqiu suddenly sitting up. Qin Xiao was scared to death.
, hurriedly moved back, only to see Zheng Qianqiu looking straight at him.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Qin Xiao lacked confidence and was only worried that the old guy would think he was running away.
Zheng Qianqiu said nothing and suddenly fell asleep again.
Qin Xiao secretly complained in his heart.
The next day, the old guy sat blankly in front of the stone wall again. After half a day, he said "I'm hungry", which naturally meant that he wanted Qin Xiao to grill him.
There were still sheep left over from yesterday, so Qin Xiao roasted some meat for him. He ate and drank enough, stopped talking, and sat in a daze again.
After two days of this, after Mianyang finished eating, Zheng Qianqiu took Qin Xiao to grab a sheep and came back. He even took Qin Xiao to a forest to get a lot of firewood. The weather was getting colder, and the old guy was afraid of the cold.
, lest there be not enough firewood in the cave.
Qin Xiao didn't know how to judge.
You say his brain is abnormal. He knows how to find food and make a fire to keep warm. If you say he is normal, he talks incoherently and sometimes sits there in a daze for most of the day, just like a stone sculpture.
Qin Xiao wondered if he wanted to stay here with this old guy forever?
After he knew that he was kidnapped, Su Changyu would naturally not know that he was caught outside the customs. I am afraid they would send people all over the city to search for him. They might even think that he had left his post without authorization and wanted to deal with him under military law.
However, even if he really knew that he was caught outside the customs and sent someone to rescue him, he might not be able to find him.
In this wilderness, no one has been seen passing by for months. Who would have thought that he would be trapped here by an old madman.
He tried several times to ask the old madman to let him leave, but after talking for a long time, the old madman seemed to have not heard a word and ignored him at all. However, as soon as he walked out of the cave, the old madman would appear like a ghost.
Around him, he seemed really worried about sneaking away.
Qin Xiao felt that the old madman could no longer live without him.