It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

In this rainy sky.

There seemed to be a protective shield around Chu Xuan's body.

Not a drop of rain could fall on him.

Lou Wenjun and Lou Zhirou stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

It feels like a dream.

They never expected it.

The ordinary-looking young Taoist priest who was just sitting together warming himself by the fire actually killed a long-famous eighth-level left Taoist in an instant with just one sword.

As a disciple of the Sword Sect.

The terrifying sword strike just now was of such a high level that they had never seen it before even from their own leader.

He was stunned for a while.

As the elder brother, Lou Wenjun was the first to react.

He hurriedly put the weapon back into its scabbard, cupped his fists and saluted.

"Lou Wenjun, a disciple of the Yunhai Sword Sect, would like to thank you for saving your life!"

Lou Zhirou on the side also clasped her fists.

There was still a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Me, me too!"

Chu Xuan waved his hand casually.

He walked to the body of "Beauty" and picked up the sword in her hand.

The sword is elegant and luxurious in shape and extremely lightweight.

If it weren't for a bone-chilling chill coming from the hilt of the sword, Chu Xuan almost thought he didn't have anything in his hand.

As his mental power swept over it, he could clearly feel that the materials used in the casting of this sword were very special.

It not only has a good amplifying effect on qi, blood and mental strength.

And extremely tough.

He slashed out a few swords casually, but there was no sound at all.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Xuan injected Qi and blood into it.

Something unexpected happened to him.

The long sword gradually became transparent.

Soon he disappeared from everyone's sight.

This reminded Chu Xuan of the silly king holding a "curry stick" in a certain animation in his previous life.

The old woman just said that this sword is called "Chengying".

Chu Xuan was somewhat impressed by this.

The two swords of Chengying, Hanguang and Xiaolian are collectively known as the "Three Swords of Emperor Shang".

It was first recorded in Liezi Tangwen.

It is used as a philosophical term to use the sword as a metaphor for Tao.

Han Guang is the top grade, Cheng Ying is the middle grade, and Xiao Lian is the bottom grade.

They respectively represent the natural operating laws of the three heavenly laws of time, qi and wind.

Time comes and goes without a trace, making it impossible to notice.

The movement of qi moves and leaves a shadow, as if it exists and disappears.

Wind is the cold and heat that remain in the body after death.

Later, the Taoist swords of the Taoist sect were also derived from these three swords.

Chu Xuan didn't expect that he would actually see the prototype of one of the legendary three swords of Emperor Shang.

However, this sword is not made of bronze.

Whether it is the real Shang Tianzi sword remains to be investigated.

After watching for a while, Chu Xuan put Cheng Ying into the scabbard.

He turned to look at his brother and sister who were looking at him respectfully.

"Don't tell anyone about what you saw me today."

After speaking, he walked away without waiting for a reply from the two of them.

Chicken Brother Pu flapped his wings a few times, flew up on the spot, and landed accurately on Chu Xuan's shoulders.

Lord Lou Wen just stood up and wanted to exchange the lives of the other two people with himself.

Just like the knight in the story.

Although that "beauty" poses no threat to Chu Xuan.

But he still accepted the love.

There are too many crazy people in this world.

It’s not easy to have a few good people.

"Senior Chu Xuan!"

Just when Chu Xuan's figure was about to disappear from sight.

Lou Zhirou suddenly ran forward a few steps.

Shout out his name with all your strength.

Chu Xuan stopped and turned around in confusion.

Just listen to the girl continue shouting.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome."

Chu Xuan's voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of the two of them across the rain curtain.

"You two are nice people.

Live well, but don't die too early. "

After saying that, he quickly disappeared into the rain.

The girl's face turned slightly red.

The little hands tightly grasped the corner.

He said in a voice that only he could hear.

"Most definitely."

Lou Wenjun sighed slightly at the side.

. . .

Walked in the rain for a long time.

One person and one chicken found another earth temple.

Build a new bonfire inside.

Just when the attack is about to fall asleep.

Chu Xuan suddenly remembered something.

Asked.

“Brother Chicken, I’ve known you for so long, but I still don’t know your name.

I won’t call you Chicken Brother all the time. "

"Hey, I'm just a cock, no one cares, and I don't have a name."

There was a hint of silence in Rooster's tone.

"No, how about Pindao get one for you?"

"Tell me.

Let Uncle Chicken see how good you are at naming. "

Rooster said pretending not to care.

The faint expectation in his eyes betrayed it.

Chu Xuan smiled slightly when he saw this, and thought for a while before speaking seriously.

"How about calling me Chu Jun?"

In fact, he wanted to name the rooster "Wei Junjie".

The source of inspiration is the famous meme on the Internet in my previous life: "Those who use Western things are considered heroes".

But I saw the uncontrollable expectation in Brother Ji's eyes.

In the end, it was not called that.

Instead, the sound "jun" was taken from it.

Named "Chu Jun".