Returning to the place where he usually practices, he saw that only Chi Tong was still practicing his sword.

Chitong noticed the footsteps, turned around quickly, and breathed a sigh of relief when she realized it was me, "Brother Yan, you're back."

Looking at her cute little face, Chen Yan felt very cute, "What? You haven't gotten used to it yet? But being vigilant is still very commendable."

"It's not you, Brother Yan. You appear and disappear every time. I can't detect your breath at all."

"Ha, thank you for the compliment, but sometimes the voice is enough to know something, and you are still far behind."

"...Hmph" Chitong couldn't help but pouted.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, I brought you a gift."

"The gift, is it meat?" His attention was immediately diverted, and he stared with big eyes.

Sure enough, he is still a child, no, should I say he is indeed a red pupil.

"We'll keep it a secret for now. We'll talk about it when everyone is here. Where are they?" "They're all inside."

Since he started practicing, Chen Yan simply asked everyone to move here, build a stronghold, and live together. The previous place and his original home served as a backup stronghold.

When I entered the house, I saw the three of them playing with each other, hoeing the earth. Well, it wasn't Landlord.

"Gourd 5."

"Full House 5? Brother Allen, can my straight be hit?"

"Idiot! They say the gourd is bigger than the straight child!"

"Oh, then I won't fight."

The style of painting is very weird, isn't it? There is still poker in this world, but of course he taught him how to play it. After all, sometimes we are bored and it's good to entertain everyone, and Chen Yan just likes to play this.

Weibull is still so worried, but with this size, he really looks like a little giant. Fortunately, the stronghold was built in a cave, and the cave is high enough.

"I said, look at your sister Chitong. She was training hard outside just now. How about you, can't you just imitate others?"

"Oh, Brother Yan, are you our parent? And didn't you say you had a day off today?" Ya Lian said that the baby was very wronged and wanted to say something.

"Really? I don't remember." Ignoring the disdainful looks in Allen and Heitong's eyes, "Okay, I brought you a gift."

"Gift!" Everyone looked at her expectantly.

"Boss, I want a gift too!"

"Don't worry, everyone has a share." As he said this, he took out two long knives from nowhere.

"Red eyes and black eyes, come and take the sword." The sisters looked at each other, but still walked over obediently, but occasionally they could hear a few "Why isn't it meat?"

"I thought it was a new snack."

Chen Yan's face was full of black lines, "Come here quickly. Sister left, sister right."

"..." With some resentment, the black-haired sisters each held their knives, and at the moment they held them, they all exclaimed "Ah!"

"It's okay, you are my people. Just recognize the two swords and defeat them." The firm and confident voice seemed to give them strength. In an instant, both sisters calmed down and breathed slowly.

Air.

After a while, "Name?" Chen Yan asked.

The eyes of the two sisters became even more resentful, "Brother, why are you like this? You didn't even say hello. At least it gives us some mental preparation. What if we fail?" Black Tong said angrily.

"How could it be? You are my most important sisters. I believe in you."

"Humph, I'll ignore you!" Although I felt quite relieved, my brother was really a bad guy.

Chitong comforted Heitong, and then asked: "Brother Yan, is this?"

"The Teigu. The will of some ancient powerful creature sleeps inside. Its power is quite good. It's a bit like eating a devil fruit with a knife, which gives the knife special abilities. You should get their names now."

"

"Well, one kill will kill Murasame, that's the name of this child." "... March of the Dead, Eighth Room." Black Eyes was reluctant.

"Very good. If you are tired, go to your room and rest. It must have taken a lot of energy to recognize the master."

"No, I haven't seen the gifts from Allen and Weibull yet." Black Eyes sat aside and stared at this place. Red Eyes didn't choose to go back to the room.

"Weibull." "Yes, boss."

A strange weapon appeared in his hand again, an extremely sharp sword with a long handle, and the lines of the green dragon were printed on it, adding a touch of power again.

"The name of this sword is Qinglong Yanyue, and it comes from my hometown. Its owner lived a life of righteousness and failure, and was a great hero in our country. Now I give this sword to..."

Before he finished speaking, Weibull grabbed it and almost stumbled to the ground, "Wow, boss, this knife is so heavy. I like it. It will make it easier to chop wood in the future." After saying that, he chuckled.

Smirking.

This is Guan Erye's sword in the world of high martial arts, and it didn't kill you again.

"...Hey" Chen Yan covered his face.

"Anyway, Weibull, you have to know that the original owner of this knife was a famous man. You can't humiliate it. You have to cherish it as your partner, you know?"

"I know, boss."
Chapter completed!