I saw that the things inside were shining and dazzling in the candlelight, and they were actually ...... A row of ...... Flying.

The calfskin bag is folded in half, and when it is spread out, it is a rectangle, with several slots sewn from the same calfskin on it, and six throwing knives neatly arranged.

Xia Xiaodong took a stalk out and took a closer look.

This flying knife is completely different from the big road goods that I bought casually before. Each knife is housed in a separate black shark skin soft scabbard, which is a rare high-end item at first glance.

When I pulled it out and looked inside, I saw that the blade was extremely thin with a pale blue light, obviously extremely sharp. The handle is wrapped with a non-slip leather belt. The whole knife does not have any superfluous things such as ornamental emblems, and it looks extremely simple, but not only does the handle feel very comfortable, but more importantly, the counterweight is very good, and the accuracy can be improved a lot.

"Can you find out the way here?" Xia Xiaodong cares about this very much.

Don't look back, this knife appeared on someone's neck, and it was checked by others, and it turned out to be made by someone in a certain year and month, and then it was given to someone Ning.

"Of course there is a way for such a knife." Ning Junwu smiled: "But it won't find out about me." ”

Such a sophisticated knife can't be done by an ordinary blacksmith shop, whether it is the material or the process or the person who makes it, it should be well documented. But since Ning Junwu said that he would not find out about him, Xia Xiaodong also believed him.

If you can't find Ning Junwu's head, of course, you won't find your own head.

Mainly, this knife is so good, let's stay first.

"There's another one in there." Ning Junwu said and took the calfskin bag over, opened another layer, and it turned out that there was a compartment inside.

What was taken out this time was a slender strip of leather with a small flat iron box with holes on it.

Ning Junwu motioned for Xia Xiaodong to stretch out his hand and buckle the leather belt on her forearm.

It turned out to be something like a Hidden Arrow.

"This is a hundred flower needles." Ning Junwu pointed to a position on the iron box: "Press hard to activate, pay attention to the launch, your hand must be retracted, otherwise it will be all nailed to your own hand." ”

...... "Do I look so stupid?" Xia Xiaodong glared at Ning Junwu, moved his arm, and found that this Baihua needle was very lightweight, almost weightless. But there is no weight, which means that the range and accuracy will not be very good.

Sure enough, Ning Junwu continued: "This thing can only shoot out about two feet, if you have to use it, you must pay attention to the distance." ”

If the range is only two feet, there is no need to think about the accuracy of the head - it is impossible to miss so close.

"Look," Ning Junwu flipped Xia Xiaodong's arm over, and asked her to see the position of the leather belt on the opposite side of the small iron box, and there was a buckle on it: "You can insert a flying knife here, it can also be regarded as a set." ”

This design is really good, I think it's a famous product.

"Thank you." Xia Xiaodong looked at Ning Junwu's eyes and said very seriously.

Can you let go of my arms, this position is very ambiguous. Xia Xiaodong thanked him and secretly pulled his arm back.

She didn't make it.

Not only did he not succeed in pulling it back, but he was pulled by it, and the whole person was pulled into someone's arms.

"Don't be so cruel to knock me out this time." This posture obviously reminded Ning Junwu of what happened in Suzhou.

"......" In fact, Xia Xiaodong also remembered the events of that day, and muttered secretly in his heart, who made you insincere at that time and still have to do it.

"I'll send you back two days ago...... Ning Junwu's voice paused, as if recalling his farewell in the quiet night: "I regretted it so much later." ”

"If I warm you up and let you go, maybe you won't get sick. Well......, make up for it today! Ning Junwu said with determination.

The arm behind his back suddenly tightened, and Xia Xiaodong's face immediately pressed against the warm chest.

No, no, you have to quickly push him away, kick him away, and even really stun him again, how can you let him hug him so casually...... Xia Xiaodong had a small voice shouting in his heart.

But...... It's really warm.

It was a silent and long hug. Neither of them spoke again, Ning Junwu rested his chin on Xia Xiaodong's shoulder, while Xia Xiaodong put his ear to Ning Junwu's chest.

It feels so good to have such a girl who can be held quietly.

It feels so good to have such a man who can lean quietly against him.

……

……

The county lord of Anning sat up from the bed suddenly, feeling as if there was an elephant from Tianzhu on his stomach, and his head was dizzy, as if he was having a nightmare, but he couldn't remember what the content was.

"Water ......." Her voice was very small, more like a dream, and the maid on night outside should not have heard it at all.

"Water! Bring the water! Lord An Ning screamed so loudly that even she could hear the echo of the voice in the room.

Soon there was the sound of footsteps outside the tent, and the frightened maid knelt down with a cup of tea. Just rejoiced, because the county lord didn't say anything, just took the tea and drank it, and in a blink of an eye, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach, and the whole person rolled to the ground, but he was directly kicked over.

"Asleep? Who let you sleep? Can you sleep? The voice of the county lord of An Ning carried a certain inexplicable panic, as if only by reprimanding loudly could he confirm his own existence and the authority to dispose of others.

"The slave didn't sleep." The maid struggled to her feet and knelt down, whispering in her voice.

"You're still stubborn!" The county lord of Anning casually threw a pillow over, and found that it was powerless, so he leaned over and picked up an embroidered shoe, and whipped at the maid with his head and face.

Although the surface of the embroidered shoes is soft and thin, and there are embroidered flowers, the bottom is leather, and it hurts to crack when you smoke it. The maid neither dared to stop it, let alone fight back, and knelt there unable to move, and soon one of her cheeks was turned purple.

Probably because the county lord of Anning shouted too loudly just now, the nurse quickly hurried over, and hurriedly stepped forward to snatch the embroidered shoes from the county lord's hand, and persuaded: "The county lord is careful that his hands are sore, and he won't be able to hold chopsticks tomorrow." ”

Then he said to the maid on the ground: "Not yet! Someone else to serve. Wait until dawn to decide your fault. The maid kowtowed and wept and retreated.

When the day dawns, who will remember this thing, in fact, the nurse is protecting her, but the maid's beating is in vain.

"County Lord, what's wrong with you? Since it is not a small day, there must be something in your heart. "The nurse still knows a lot about Lord Anning.

"Isn't there any news from Grandma Song?" The county lord of Anning's eyes were blank, and his arms were as the nurse said, and after a quick round of pumping, they were sore and soft, and they couldn't lift them up, so he threw the embroidered shoes on the ground.

(To be continued.) )