Until dusk enveloped the land, Shiyi and everyone from Si's old tribe returned to the village. As soon as the woman in black entered the village, she approached Deacon Jin who was stationed here.
By the way, he also summoned the boy in a short shirt and asked him to follow him to listen. Lin Manliu listened to the conversation between his master and Deacon Na Jin... The shed at the entrance of Buried Sword Valley was about to be built, but he still had to live in the village during these days.
Deacon Jin said: "Young lady, you can do whatever you want!" At this moment, Deacon Jin felt that even though he had many concerns about the young lady's trip, it was always good for the young lady to stay for a long time.
After all, in his eyes, no matter what she looked like, the woman in black was still the little girl who could dance a sword in the mountains.
Eleven nodded and said: "Actually, I also know Uncle Jin's difficulties. I will report it to Grandpa Qiao truthfully in the future. If he comes in person, I will explain it clearly!" Deacon Jin was silent for a moment, then he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him again. Two people in front of me.
Then he spoke again: "Indeed, all matters related to the Sword Burial Valley must be reported to Uncle Qiao as soon as possible, and subsequent matters must be decided by him personally..." Eleven responded: "Uncle Jin, there is no need to be embarrassed, this matter will never endanger Zhu Zhu. Up and down the sword peak!"
"Although Miss has been traveling far away these years, everything she has done has been seen by Uncle Qiao, just some of the details..." While speaking, Deacon Jin looked at the young man in a short shirt.
Lin Manliu and Eleven immediately realized that what he was talking about was that Jiang Yanlin's sudden appearance might affect the stability of Sword Burial Valley and Sword Forging Peak.
Eleven said: "Uncle Jin, don't worry, although my disciple is not old, he is very smart. This time Grandpa Qiao agreed to wait for me to come, it was because he was six years old!" She said and looked to her side The boy next to him reached out and scratched his head back and forth.
Lin Manliu allowed his master to punch and kick, and looked at Butler Jin in front of him with an embarrassed look. Seeing this scene, Butler Jin could only nod and giggle.
The young man in a short shirt said: "As for the matter of Yanlin, Manliu will handle it and won't cause trouble to Deacon Jin!" Deacon Jin clasped his fists in thanks and said, "Then thank you in advance, little brother Lin!" Then, on the eleventh day, After chatting with Butler Jin about the past, he led Lin Manliu towards Jiang Yanlin's house.
During the journey, Lin Manliu told his master all his previous conjectures. Eleven's idea was very different from his, and she felt that the young man should really start his journey early.
The two of them walked to the front of the house and looked at the window frames and the door that was closed, making it impossible to see inside from the outside. The woman in black looked a little troubled, and the boy in short shirt took a step forward.
When Lin Manliu knocked on the door, he softly called Jiang Yanlin's name several times. The closed door was quietly opened, and a slight voice came from inside the room: "Brother Liu, what do you want from me..." Lin Manliu said: "I will discuss with you some matters about the follow-up journey. My master does not need to Worry!" Jiang Yanlin listened to the boy's words and looked back at the black suit.
After struggling in his heart, he opened the door and welcomed the two of them into the house. Entering the house, Lin Manliu looked at the neatly stacked bedding on the couch, as well as the well-arranged clothes and straw sandals.
It must be that Jiang Yanlin has not dared to touch these things since he entered the house... Maybe he is still a little different from when they first met.
Lin Manliu said: "Master and I discussed it and decided to leave early tomorrow morning. First, head west to Southern Xinjiang to meet Master Lu!" Jiang Yan said before saying, "I listen to Brother Liu!"
"The mountain roads in southern Xinjiang are not easy to walk, and Yanlin will have to endure more hardships in the future!" Lin Manliu joked.
This joke seemed to stir up Jiang Yanlin's emotions. He, who was a little timid at first, also laughed and looked at his brother Liu.
"Yanlin has endured a lot of hardships along the way... With Brother Liu taking care of him in the future, even if he walks again, he won't feel the pain anymore!" Lin Manliu patted him on the shoulder. He also pinched his hand.
"It is indeed much tougher than before! That Yanlin will have a good rest tonight, and we will set off together tomorrow morning!" Jiang Yanlin immediately shouted: "Okay!"
"After explaining clearly to him, Lin Manliu and his master exited the house together. Eleven had not said a word in the house before. He walked out of the house and walked along the village path before speaking.
"According to what you said before, Manliu, he must have hidden secrets. You need to remember one thing when traveling westward, protect yourself first and then worry about other things..." Lin Manliu nodded and said, "Disciple understands!" Looking at the young man's mouth He agreed wholeheartedly, but after thinking about his disciple's character, Shi Yi couldn't think of any way to persuade him.
Eleven said aloud: "You come with me!" Lin Manliu hummed and followed the master towards the house where he temporarily lived.
As soon as she entered the room, the woman in black walked towards the bed. She stretched out her hand and picked up Xia Mingchan in her hand, then turned to look at the boy in a short shirt.
Eleven called out softly: "Manliu!" Lin Manliu already had a guess in his mind and immediately took a step forward.
"Catch the sword!" The woman in black said, and at the same time, Xia Mingchan held out her hand and placed it in front of the young man.
Lin Manliu raised his hands, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and supporting the sword body with the other. Xia Mingchan's weight is very substantial, even the long sword forged by Zhuang Nai is not half as strong.
After taking it, a heavy feeling suppressed the young man's arms. Lin Manliu needed to muster all his strength to hold up the entire sword.
Eleven smiled and said: "Master will hand over Xia Mingchan to you from now on! But looking at Manliu's eyes, it seems like he has been waiting for you for a long time?" The boy in a short shirt shook his head and began to explain aloud.
"After returning to the village, the old liar asked Senior Brother Bai and the third village owner to teach me the art of dragging the sword together. From then on, there were some speculations..."
"Then Senior Si's words in the valley further confirmed the previous conjecture..." Listening to these words, Eleven smiled even more happily.
She said softly: "The disciple is too smart... It's really difficult for me to be a master..." Lin Manliu shook his head and said: "Master taught me well. Master treats me with sincerity and skills." , weapons, and experience are all given to me, how can a disciple live up to his master's trust?" Eleven raised his hand to brush over Xia Mingchan's sword, and finally put his fingers together on the hilt of the sword.
"This sword is with you, and it will definitely keep you safe and sound!" Lin Manliu said: "This disciple will definitely be cautious when traveling far away!" The master and the disciple looked at each other, and both laughed. made a sound.
Eleven smiled and talked to Lin Manliu about the use of Xia Mingchan and how to use it to produce miraculous effects against the enemy.
Due to its own reasons, this strange long weapon is a heavy weapon without a scabbard or a blade. Its materials are different from those of the other three swords and the Spring Window Butterfly.
Therefore, even if he encounters Xian Hanmei, Gao Jun, or Lu Fengbai's Bai Zhou, the situation of the four swords attracting each other will not happen again.
The most special thing is the buckle on the sword hilt. Eleven raised the sword in front of him and demonstrated it to Lin Manliu himself.
I saw her twisting the hilt of the sword, and the boy in short shirt saw that the originally hollow sword blade suddenly closed and then opened wide again. This was what Eleven said in his mouth.
"Lock sword"! The woman in black then talked to the young man about some strange moves, using Xia Mingchan and Zhujianfeng's sword power to make it even more lethal.
Lin Manliu followed his master's gestures from the side, keeping all his words in mind. It wasn't until night fell that the stars were covered, and Eleven let out a long breath.
"Originally, I wanted to teach you these in a while, but it doesn't matter! Just practice more on logistics!" The boy in a short shirt held Xia Mingchan in his hand, nodded and said, "Everything Master said in the Sixth Form Remember it!" The woman in black stood up and said: "It's getting late, so go to bed early! I will come to you early tomorrow morning!" Lin Manliu nodded in response, and did not leave on Eleven. Wang took another handful at the boy's head.
After sending his master away, the young man hugged Xia Mingchan into his arms. He stared at the endless night through the window frame for a long time.
...The next day, early morning. The young man heard some subtle noises, and when he opened his eyes slightly, he found that someone was already in front of him.
And it seemed like he had been staring for a long time... Lin Manliu quickly shrank his head, then got up and started putting on his shoes and socks.
The young man complained: "Master, what are you doing..." It turned out that just when the young man was about to wake up from his sleep, it was Eleven who was sitting quietly next to him, looking at his slightly exaggerated sleeping posture.
Eleven laughed out loud and began to explain with joy on his face.
"My little Manliu is about to go on a long journey. Master, why don't you let me take a good look at it?" Only then did Lin Manliu understand what the master said last night.
"I will come to him early tomorrow morning" is what it means. The young man put on all his clothes, got out of bed, and finally sat on the grass pier in the corner.
Eleven said angrily: "You got up late and you still have a temper, right?" Lin Manliu said in a low voice: "No..."
"It's time to leave, so let's practice sword practice with Master!" Eleven spoke out. The young man looked up at the woman in black beside the bed and nodded solemnly.
"Okay!" The two masters walked out of the house, each holding a wooden stick in their hands, and walked towards the entrance of the village.
At this time, the morning dew was still hanging on the treetops, and the birds in the forest were still stopping to rest on the branches.
Lin Man Liuxing stood on the right and Eleven stood on the left. Both of them held the sword in the same posture and raised the wooden stick in their hands.
Eleven said calmly: "Do you still remember what Master said to you?" Lin Manliu shouted softly: "There is no edge when holding an object, I am a edge!" The next moment the young man finished speaking, a man in black clothes appeared in front of him. It immediately started moving.
Seeing that the wooden stick in her hand was already swinging towards the young man's face, Lin Manliu immediately raised the wooden stick to resist the attack.
Both of them controlled the strength in their hands and tried their best to avoid the wooden sticks from breaking due to collision. Eleven and the boy exchanged moves several times, with each other retreating and advancing.
The woman in black used the wooden stick in her hand to attack more, but all of them were intercepted by the boy in short shirt. In this way, this kind of exchange of moves between you and me is naturally comparable.
But both of them enjoyed it, and the fight lasted half an hour. In the end, the boy ran out of strength and had to hold on to a wooden stick to stay standing.
Lin Manliu kept mumbling that if there was no fight, he would wait for the disciple to come back before finishing the fight with the master.
Eleven raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, threw the wooden stick in his hand casually, and walked towards the young man.
Just when Lin Manliu thought his master was going to make a joke, the woman in black in front of him actually hugged him into her arms.
"My little Manliu is already very powerful, very powerful..." The master's voice was very soft, and the young man leaned on the master's shoulder and listened.
Lin Manliu said: "Master also needs to take care of himself. When the disciple comes back, let's go back together to see the old liar!" Eleven said softly: "Why do you want to see him!"
"Then we won't see him?"
"Let's meet..." The master and apprentice said as they walked towards the village. Finally, Lin Manliu finished cleaning up and was called by Eleven to sit down on a tree pillar at the entrance of the village.
To put it in the words of Eleven, even though I have been running around all these days, I haven’t even done my little Manliu Haosheng’s hair.
She straightened the boy's hair and fixed the bun again. Finally, he walked around to Lin Manliu and praised himself, "Master, is your craftsmanship good?"
Lin Manliu nodded quickly and said with a smile that the master is the best. Jiang Yanlin watched quietly, taking in these hilarious and intimate scenes.
He couldn't help but feel some envy and jealousy in his heart...until Lin Manliu called him, he couldn't react in time.
"Yan Lin is leaving! Yan Lin? Hello... hello!" Lin Manliu's voice continued for a while before Jiang Yanlin came back to his senses.
He hurriedly said: "Brother Liu! Let's set off now, where are we going!"
"After exiting the mountain road ahead, you can go west!"
"Everything depends on Brother Liu!" Lin Manliu looked at the somewhat reserved Jiang Yanlin and said nothing more.
After the two of them walked out of the village, the young man turned around and looked back, waving goodbye to the master who was watching him.
Eleven smiled at him, and Lin Manliu also grinned. Going on a long journey alone again! No, there is one more person on the way, and Master is also more concerned.
