Leng Wenxuan, holding the small iron sword he had refined, had an indescribable feeling in his heart, and he gently stroked the sword body with his hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Master, take a look... Oops!" Leng Wenxuan said as he wanted to show his results to his master, but he didn't pay attention and was cut by the sharp small iron sword.

"Xiao Xuan, how is it? Does it hurt?" Master Zhang was just about to pick it up, when he saw this scene, he hurriedly walked over and asked with concern.

"It's okay, master who doesn't hurt. Leng Wenxuan shook his head, signaling that it was okay, and put his finger in his mouth to absorb the blood that flowed out.

"Xiao Xuan, remember that after this weapon was opened, it was extremely sharp, be careful!" Master Zhang warned again.

"Well, Xiao Xuan will definitely keep it in mind, master, how about you take a look?" Leng Wenxuan took note of Master Zhang's words and carefully handed over the little iron sword.

After Master Zhang took it, he observed it several times, nodded slightly, looked at Leng Wenxuan and looked at himself without blinking and smiled: "Very good, you are now a real little blacksmith!"

"Okay! Okay!" After Leng Wenxuan got the master's approval, he jumped a few times happily, and he was most happy to get the praise of the elders, especially the master.

"Master, I'm going to find Brother Li!" Leng Wenxuan wanted to share his results with his companions.

"Well, let's go, I guess he's in a hurry. Master Zhang said with a smile, looking at Leng Wenxuan who ran out of the smoke, he was extremely happy. Leng Wenxuan didn't know that in fact, when he achieved results, the happiest person was Master Zhang.

Master Zhang looked at the distant back, smiled and smiled, I don't know what I thought, his eyes became confused, and finally sighed slightly.

"Brother Li!"

"Xiao Xuan!"

Leng Wenxuan was about to go to find the little fat man, and the other party was also planning to come over to find him, and the two met by accident.

"How is Xiao Xuan, in your hands?" asked the little fat man, and then found the object in the other party's hand.

"Hehe, Brother Li, this is what I helped you refine, take a look!" Leng Wenxuan smiled and handed over the small iron sword in his hand.

"Xiao Xuan, this, this is?" the little fat man had never left the village, nor had he ever read or written, so he asked.

"Brother Li, this is a sword. Leng Wenxuan didn't have any arrogance, and said a word that was unfamiliar to a little fat man.

"Sword?" The little fat man also heard this word for the first time, and his face was full of suspicion.

The sword is a kind of weapon, Brother Li, don't you want to be like the village chief, a person with supernatural powers? The village chief told me that some great supernatural powers have their own weapons, some are knives, and some are swords.

This is the weapon I have refined for you, and it is a small sword!

Leng Wenxuan patiently explained, and the little fat man listened, and the light in his eyes became more and more intense. He tried to wave the small iron sword a few times, and the corners of his mouth couldn't close with a smile.

"Weapons, swords!" the little fat man muttered to himself, and then his gaze fell on Leng Wenxuan: "Xiao Xuan, thank you!"

"Brother Li, why are you polite to me!" Leng Wenxuan was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed.

"Xiao Xuan!"

"Brother Li!"

"Who bullied you, call him here, let him eat my sword!" After the little fat man finished speaking, he also shouted loudly and waved the little sword, which seemed to have a bit of magical meaning.

"Brother Li, I've been bullied. Leng Wenxuan's eyes rolled, and he pretended to be desolate.

"Don't be afraid, tell me, I'll help you get ahead!" The little fat man held a small iron sword in his hand, with one hand behind his back, as if he had the demeanor of a hero, and said in a deep voice.

"Brother Xie Li, the person who bullied me is called Little Fat Man!" Leng Wenxuan held back a smile, and after finishing speaking, he pulled his legs and ran.

"Well, little fatty..."The little fat man was still immersed in his own fantasies, and with the other party's words, he suddenly realized that the little fat man was his nickname, and then Leng Wenxuan had already fled.

"Ahhh

"Ah, Brother Li, spare your life!" Leng Wenxuan shouted without looking back, but he didn't stop, he was still running wildly.

The two of you ran after me, and laughter resounded in all corners of the village.

......

"Brother Li, what are your plans when you grow up!" The two sat on a boulder, swinging their legs, Leng Wenxuan suddenly spoke.

"Ah, I'm going out to learn supernatural powers!, what about you?" said the little fat man, who paused for a moment.

"I, I'm going to continue to strike iron, why does Brother Li want to learn supernatural powers!" Leng Wenxuan smiled slightly, and then asked the reason.

"When I learn supernatural powers, I can protect Xiao Xuan then!" the little fat man lowered his head and wiped the small iron sword in his hand and said with a smile.

"The village is peaceful and I don't need protection. ”

"What if someone bullies you?"

"It's all acquaintances, who will bully me!"

"Yes, Li Ali!"

"Stop, little fat man, you still dare to run, stop for me..."

Leng Wenxuan returned to his room, sat on the edge of the bed, the iron fan in his hand fanned slightly, the breeze hit, he recalled the words he said to the little fat man, he knew that the other party had the idea of leaving the village.

He couldn't figure it out, wasn't it good to live like this? Why should he leave? After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out. Xu was tired from playing iron in the past few days, and Xu couldn't figure out the reason, so he held the iron fan, lay down and fell asleep.

Leng Wenxuan fell asleep and suddenly had a strange dream!

"Come, come, here!" said a man in what seemed to be a man whispering to him in the dream.

Leng Wenxuan, who was asleep, frowned slightly, and slowly turned over. But there was a change in his mind, first the sound, then the picture.

A small village where most of the buildings are made of stone, while their village is mostly made of grass and trees, which seems to be a little different from their village.

A five- or six-month-old child, with a pink little face and a small mouth with constant saliva, seemed to have just learned to walk, like a drunken drunk, stretched out a pair of small hands, and swayed forward.

"Come, come, here!" The voice sounded again, but only once, Leng Wenxuan saw that in front of the child, there was a vague figure, squatting on the ground, guiding the child, listening to the sound of a man.

Just when he wanted to try to see the man clearly, the picture suddenly changed, and in a blink of an eye, the child grew up, seemed to be three or four years old, and his appearance was very cute, looking at the child's cute appearance, Leng Wenxuan in his sleep, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.

"Ah, Ah!" The child tried a few times, and finally spoke, and when he saw this, Leng Wenxuan in his sleep not only laughed.

"Don't call me Great, call me Big!" the man's figure appeared in the picture and corrected, but Leng Wenxuan could still hear the joy in the man's words.

This man should be the father of this child, Leng Wenxuan thought in his heart, he watched the man pick up the child, and two laughs sounded in the picture, one for the child and one for the man.

But the man's face was still blurred, and he watched the man hold the child, turn around the ground a few times, and say to the child, "Call me a big man!"

"Barbarian... Your Excellency!" the boy tried several times, and finally said these three words.

"Haha!

"Boom"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, which made Leng Wenxuan's whole body agitated, and he suddenly woke up. My mind was buzzing, and there seemed to be a lot of voices lingering in my ears, and after a while, I finally got used to it, but...

"Where's the thing?"

"Oh!

"Woo..."

"Every second that passes, I'm going to kill someone!"

"To say it or not to say it!"

......

"Knock knock..."

Leng Wenxuan was shocked, and his heartbeat became faster. He jerked up, jumped out of bed, and ran outside.

"Go and see if there are any others, arrest them. "Listen to the sound coming from the east, and it's approaching.

"Ahh

"Hey, that broken sword is going to kill me too, die, dead fat!" a familiar roar, a cold word that made his heart tremble.

Just when Leng Wenxuan came to the wooden door, he heard such words, he only felt that his throat was extremely uncomfortable, as if he was stuck by something, and he couldn't speak.

He suddenly pushed towards the wooden door, but the wooden door opened first, and a rickety body appeared in front of him!

"Village chief, outside..."The person who came was really the old village chief, although he couldn't see each other's faces clearly in the dark, but after living together for thirteen years, how could Leng Wenxuan admit his mistake, he was just about to ask, the village chief suddenly came to his side quickly, and a huge force came from his neck.

"Die, die fat!" Leng Wenxuan's eyes gradually became blurred, and his mind kept echoing, those cold words!