Chapter 3: Picking up the magic weapon

Hearing that the sword in his hand was called killing, Chen Xuan was stunned for a moment, because the name killing didn't look like a 'decent' word, but he didn't think much about it, he held the sword tightly in his hand and tried to make a few strokes.

Every swing of the sword would set off a gust of wind, and when he discovered this strange scene, Chen Xuan was secretly happy in his heart, he felt that he had picked up the 'magic weapon'.

Before this, he had only heard the old people in the village mention that those immortal masters could fly freely in the sky with their swords on their feet, thinking of this, Chen Xuan was a little curious if he could do it.

However, when he saw the sword in his hand, he remembered that the sword had told him that he needed to rest, and that he would not teach him spells until it had rested enough, Chen Xuan shook his head and abandoned the thoughts in his heart.

In this way, Chen Xuan held the sword in his hand and jumped down the mountain all the way, of course, he didn't forget to wave the sword in his hand a few times on the way down the mountain.

Coming to the foot of the mountain, Chen Xuan found that the little friends who were playing with him had long since disappeared, he smiled and shook his head, originally he wanted to show off the sword in his hand with others, who knows, none of these people are gone.

On the way to the village, Chen Xuan returned to the village, and when he had just entered the village, he heard a voice calling to him.

He turned his head to look in the direction where the sound was coming from, and saw that Zheng Xu was waving at him, and was approaching him with brisk steps.

When he came closer, Chen Xuan smiled, and without waiting for him to speak, Zheng Xu took the first step and said

"Chen Xuan, are you alright?"

"What's the matter?" Obviously, Chen Xuan was a little confused about Zheng Xu's question.

"Didn't you just run to the top of the mountain, we all saw as if a light was hitting the top of the mountain, and it was so loud that you should have heard it?"

Zheng Xu saw Chen Xuan's blank expression and explained

Hearing this, Chen Xuan smiled, revealing an expression that turned out to be like this, and just as he was about to open his mouth and explain to Zheng Xu that the light that hit the top of the mountain was the sword in his hand, he only felt that the sword in his hand trembled slightly.

Subsequently, Chen Xuan had an extra piece of information in his mind

"Don't tell anyone about me!"

After getting this information, Chen Xuan scratched his head with his other hand, and when he was about to ask why, he saw Zheng Xu in front of him looking at him with a puzzled expression.

In this regard, Chen Xuan could only laugh and laugh, he said

"I heard it, it was so loud that it scared me! If nothing else, I'll go first!"

After that, Chen Xuan was about to turn around and leave, he felt that if he continued to talk to him, someone like him who was not very good at lying would tell this matter sooner or later, although he didn't know why this sword didn't let him say it, but he had a feeling that it was always right to listen to it.

"Hey, wait a minute, where did you get this sword in your hand!"

At this time, Zheng Xu discovered the sword in Chen Xuan's hand, especially when he saw a five-clawed divine dragon engraved on the sword, he was even more amazed.

"Oh, you mean this sword, I picked it up on the way down the mountain!"

Chen Xuan replied with a smile on his face

Seeing that Chen Xuan's right hand was firmly holding the sword in his hand, Zheng Xu was embarrassed to ask him to borrow it, after all, he had never seen a sword carved with dragon patterns.

Seeing Zheng Xuleng in place, staring intently at the sword in his hand, Chen Xuan guarded the sword in his hand like a calf protector, he smiled and dropped a sentence

"If there's nothing to do, I'll go back first!

After speaking, regardless of whether Zheng Xu was still in place or not, Chen Xuan ran directly in the direction of home.

Seeing Chen Xuan leave with the sword in his hand, Zheng Xu also came back to his senses, and he responded with a smile

"Good!"

After Chen Xuan left, Zheng Xu thought about it seriously, because just now he felt that an invisible force was pressing on him, and the source of this power was the sword that Chen Xuan held in his hand.

I don't know what's going on, when he sees the sword in Chen Xuan's hand, especially when he sees the dragon-patterned eyes on the sword, it suddenly makes him feel like a big mountain is pressing on his body, making him feel that it becomes difficult to breathe.

Standing in place and thinking for a while, Zheng Xu shook his head, judging from the fact that he and Chen Xuan had been playing since childhood, he felt that what Chen Xuan had just said must be lying, and the source of this sword was definitely not simple.

On the other side, Chen Xuan, who had said goodbye to Zheng Xu, was walking on the way home, his family lived in the west of the village, and he was walking on the road to the village and whispered to the sword in his hand

"Well, I remember your name was Killing, right? I want to ask, why didn't you just let me tell my friend about this?"

Looking at the sword in his hand, Chen Xuan frowned slightly, looking very puzzled, and after a few breaths, he only felt that the sword in his hand trembled slightly as usual

Then, Chen Xuan felt a message in his mind

"Boy, if you let him know that you have a talking sword, what will the others think of you?"

Hearing this, Chen Xuan immediately froze in place, yes, if he let others know that it could speak with a sword, what kind of consequences would it bring to him?

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan was glad that he hadn't told Zheng Xu about this matter just now, otherwise, he would probably have an unimaginable consequence because of the sword in his hand.

After walking west in the village for a few minutes or so, Chen Xuan came to the outside of a tiled house, and at this time, in the courtyard of this house, there was a middle-aged woman.

The time was in the afternoon, the sun was about to set in the east, and the women in the courtyard were busy driving the chickens back to the cage

"Mother, I'm back!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman stopped what she was doing, she turned her head to look at Chen Xuan at the door, and found that he was sweating profusely and smiling at her, and said

"You kid, where are you going to play today! Go wash your hands first, and your mother will cook in a while!"

After saying that, the woman turned her head and continued to work, not caring at all about the sword in Chen Xuan's hand, for the people in this village, these weapons were no longer strange.

Chen Xuan smiled and nodded, he returned to the room, put the sword in his hand on the table in his room, and admonished it

"You can rest in my room first!"

After speaking, Chen Xuan pushed open the door and left the room, he first went to the kitchen to clean his hands with a scoop of water, and then helped his mother cook together.

At this moment, Chen Xuan noticed a few rays of light streak across the sky, flying towards the top of the mountain he had left.

Chen Xuan, who was standing in the courtyard, saw this scene, and there was some indescribable shock in his heart, although it was only a few rays of light from a distance, but after he saw it clearly, he realized that this was a light!