Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at one of the three apprentices.

"Zhan Lin, what's going on?"

Mr. Linghu noticed Xiao Chen's gaze, frowned slightly, and asked.

"Master, I called him."

The person standing on the far side said in a deep voice.

"Did you call? What did you say?"

Mr. Linghu's face darkened slightly.

"The matter with Longshan is over. It's time for him to fulfill his promise and deliver the Xuanyuan knife... But he acted like nothing happened and seemed to have forgotten about it, so I reminded him."

Seeing his master's face darken, the third disciple Zhan Lin felt guilty and hurriedly said.

"Remind him?"

Mr. Linghu frowned.

"Oh, it's not just a reminder, right?"

Xiao Chen glanced at Zhan Lin and showed a mocking smile.

"Who said that if I don't send the Xuanyuan Sword over, the news that the Xuanyuan Sword is still in my hand will spread?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Zhan Lin's expression changed, and Mr. Linghu's face also darkened.

"Zhan Lin, did you really say that?"

Old Mr. Linghu looked at his third apprentice, whom he had always loved, and asked angrily.

"Master, I was wrong...I, I just wanted to scare him, I didn't intend to really spread the news."

Zhan Lin trembled and said hurriedly.

"Hmph, can this matter be used casually to scare people? You disappoint me so much!"

Mr. Linghu roared angrily.

thump.

After hearing what Mr. Linghu said, Zhan Lin suddenly knelt on the ground.

"Master, I was wrong, it was me who was wrong."

The two apprentices next to them opened their mouths to plead with their junior brother, but hesitated and still did not dare to speak.

Xiao Chen, on the other hand, watched and breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, Zhan Lin made the call on his own initiative!

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you apologize to Xiaoyou?"

Mr. Linghu shouted coldly.

"Mr. Xiao, I was wrong..."

Although Zhan Lin was dissatisfied and even resented Xiao Chen, he still apologized to Xiao Chen under the glare of his master.

"Brother Zhan Lin, forget about scaring me, but don't threaten me with such words. I am most afraid of threats from others."

Xiao Chen looked at Zhan Lin and said lightly.

"..."

Zhan Lin secretly gritted his teeth without making a sound.

"Why don't you face the wall and think about your mistakes? It will last for...one month!"

Mr. Linghu said coldly.

"Yes, Master."

Zhan Lin's heart trembled, but he didn't dare to speak anymore and left in a hurry.

"Little friend Xiao, I'm sorry for making you laugh."

Mr. Linghu looked at Xiao Chen and said slowly.

"nothing."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"To express my apology, I will only keep the Xuanyuan Knife for two days."

Mr. Linghu thought for a while and said.

"Haha, I said it for three days, then three days. I believe in the old gentleman's character."

Xiao Chen smiled and said.

Because in his opinion, if the old man really had some ideas, there seemed to be no difference between three days and two days.

So, it’s better to be generous!

"No, just two days, two days is enough."

Mr. Linghu waved his hand.

"Little friend Xiao, please rest assured that the news about the Xuanyuan Sword will not spread from me."

"Well, again, I believe in the old gentleman's character."

Xiao Chen nodded and put the black bag in his hand on the table.

"Mr. Linghu, this is the Xuanyuan Sword."

Although he had already made a guess, old Mr. Linghu still had a gleam in his eyes.

He is looking forward to the Xuanyuan Sword very much.

He slowly stretched out his hand, picked up the black bag, opened it, and took out the Xuanyuan knife without a sheath.

He is a knife lover and a master forger.

Therefore, as soon as he got started, his spirit was shaken, and then his whole aura changed.

"Another great perfection of transformation!"

Xiao Chen's eyelids jumped when he felt the powerful aura exuded by Mr. Linghu.

Vulcan's expression also changed slightly. He was so strong that he could hardly think of resisting!

Mr. Linghu held the knife in his right hand, with a look of wonder in his eyes, looking up and down, admiring it carefully.

"Precious sword, precious sword!"

For a long time, I saw him say these five words slowly.

"..."

Hearing his praise, Xiao Chen was a little speechless.

He was looking forward to it just now, wondering if the old man would have any insights.

The result is good, is it something that even a primary school student can praise?

It’s too confusing!

"Come on, let's go out and try."

Mr. Linghu said something to Xiao Chen, took the knife, and strode out.

Xiao Chen and Huo Shen followed closely behind, including the two apprentices.

Whoosh!

When Mr. Linghu took a step out of the house, his whole aura changed again, as if he had transformed into an unsheathed sword, with its sharp edge revealed!

Xiao Chen's eyelids were swollen again. This old man's sword skills should not be inferior to the sword god Xue Chunqiu, right?

At least, not many people can truly achieve this state of man and knife uniting.

Even he can only do it occasionally!

Immediately afterwards, a cold light bloomed from Mr. Linghu's hand, making it impossible to look directly at him.

"break!"

Mr. Linghu's body swayed and disappeared from where he was.

When he appeared again, he was already at a big tree in the yard.

There was a flash of cold light, and the sword struck down.

Whoosh!

There was almost no pause. Along the place where the cold light flashed, one side of the big tree was cut in half!

Xiao Chen's eyes widened, how... is this possible?

He could see clearly just now that the Xuanyuan knife did not touch the big tree at all, just a little bit of the knife's light.

But even so, the big tree was still cut in half.

Mr. Linghu was also a little surprised. The power of the Xuanyuan Sword was beyond his expectation.

He looked at the big tree in the yard and felt a little sad. After all, he had feelings for it after many years.
To be continued...