Chapter 11 Two or three confidants are enough in a lifetime

Ram Yichen looked at the grievances on the face of the girl next to him, and couldn't bear it, but finally relieved, "'Don't ask about the world, only ask about the knife, the waning moon and the sun rush into the sky', can the city know 'one knife and one life'?" ”

“…… The 'Nine Knife Family' who is as famous as the three families and six factions because of the casting of the nine treasure swords of 'Remnant, Moon, Flow, Yang, Chong, Ling, and Xiao', but disdains the affairs of the rivers and lakes? ”

"Yes," Ram Yichen said with a smile, "but soon 'nine' should be changed to 'ten'!" ”

Zhicheng's face was slightly stunned, "At this time? ”

Ram Yichen nodded.

Zhicheng sneered, "It's really going to join in the fun!" ”

"The tenth knife, the name 'poor'!" The corners of Ram Yichen's mouth were a little disdainful.

The corners of Zhicheng's mouth hooked slightly, "Poverty? ”

Ram Yichen was amused, and he slowed down for a while before he spoke, "No matter which 'poor' it is, there will always be more lives to accompany the funeral of the Nine Dao family!" ”

"The hearts of the people are insufficient! But at this time, I think that the power of this poor knife must be greater than that of the nine knives! "Sincere schadenfreude.

The Nine Knife Family is also surnamed "Knife", and the reason why it is called "Nine Knife Family" is because the Knife Family has forged nine peerless treasure swords. It is said that Dao Wen, the ancestor of the Dao family, was a caster of the official family of the Xining Dynasty, and after the fall of the Xining Dynasty, Dao Wen opened a blacksmith shop on Luocheng City Street in Guliang. Since the first 'remnant knife' was cast by Dao Wen two hundred and sixty years ago, the Dao family began to show its reputation, and the eight treasure knives cast by its descendants one after another have pushed the honor of the Dao family to the peak. The reason why the knife forged by the knife family can be called a peerless treasure knife is not because of its superior craftsmanship or material, but because the knife embryos used by the knife family to cast knives are first soaked in the blood of a descendant of the knife family for 7749 days before they can be forged. Therefore, the rivers and lakes often describe the Dao family with "one knife and one life".

The knife itself is murderous, and the knife made of blood-soaked knife embryos adds even more yin and anger. But for those who practice martial arts, these breaths can exert greater power in their moves. Therefore, the treasure swords cast by the knife family are all treasures that martial arts people compete to snatch.

Ram Yichen's face was gloomy, and his eyes looked to the northeast, "Los Angeles is now a place where dragons and snakes are mixed!" ”

"When is the knife out?"

"Mid-Autumn Day."

"There are still two months to go. Hehe, interesting! Zhicheng grinned, his face full of interest, "Poor? At the end of one's resources? Endless variety? …… Or, the most vicious? Senior brother, which one do you say? ”

"What does the city mean?"

"I said the most vicious!" Zhicheng blurted out without thinking, "What does Senior Brother think?" ”

"I said there are endless changes!"

"Take me with you!" Zhicheng put away his smiling face, and it was rare to look at the ram Yichen so solemnly.

The ram Yichen also corrected his color and shook his head.

"Why?" Zhicheng is anxious, Ram Yichen has always responded to her needs, and will never disobey her wishes, except for the last time she went to Anyang alone.

"The storm is coming, the situation is changing, stay at home safely!" Ram Yichen stopped and looked at this delicate girl gently, raised his hand to pin the broken hair on her forehead behind her ear, and the next sentence was not in his lips and teeth, "You, always worry......"

“…… I," Zhicheng faced Ram Yichen and said solemnly: "I have grown up, senior brother, I want to see the world beyond Shangyang." Moreover, "sincere bowing head"...... You and the hearty thing, I want to help with something! ”

Ram Yichen gently hugged the petite girl into his arms, compared to his peers, the girl in his arms was still too small. No matter how precious food and medicine he has given her in the past six years, he will never be able to make up for the nutrients he lacked before.

"I only wish you peace, the city, those storms, all with me, you don't need to worry about anything, you don't have to worry about anything, I just want you to be safe and happy!"

"I understand, senior brother, I understand......" Zhicheng hugged the ram Yichen tightly, the fragrance of cold plum entered his lungs, and Zhicheng only felt that the corners of his eyes were extremely sour.

"Cheng'er, Ram Yichen's greatest wish is to hope that you will be happy and worry-free for the rest of your life. Never, don't let me down, okay? ”

A tear fell on the snow-colored brocade on the chest of the ram Yichen, and a light-colored circle was fainted. Zhicheng didn't know that a young man as breezy and moonlit as Ram Yichen would be so depressed and sad, and even she was infected.

"Okay, Cheng'er swears," Zhicheng withdrew from Ram Yichen's arms, and swore to the sky, stubborn, "As long as the master, senior brother and Kexin are well, Cheng'er will definitely let himself be well!" ”

Ram Yichen listened to the so-called oath, his face was sentimental and disappeared in an instant, and he was silent. As an "enemy", he has a place in her life, he doesn't know whether he should be happy or sad at this moment?

Finally, after the silence, he chose to escape, "...... Let's go, go find the heart! ”

He's never been so embarrassed.

Zhicheng looked at the snow-colored back of the fast walk, and felt helpless and sad in his heart, and only turned into a tear in the corner of his eye.

The two of them thought about it in their hearts, and were silent all the way again.

"What the hell are you doing?" In a very simple and inconspicuous small household on the street of the market, seeing the good sisters who had not been seen for a long time, Zhicheng's resentful words that had been held all the way were the first to blurt out.

"Okay sister," a handsome "man" sitting at the stone table in the courtyard put down the celadon tea cup in his hand, got up and walked towards Zhicheng, one step, two steps,...... Six steps, finally, the person who was two years younger than her but half a head taller than her smiled and hugged her tightly, "I miss you so much!" ”

Zhicheng's waist tightened, her nose was sore, and her bright big eyes were covered with a layer of mist, she raised her hand and hugged the "man" in her arms tightly, "I miss you so much!" ”

Ram Yichen looked at this beautiful picture of sisterhood on the side, and smiled happily, even if the end of the world is close at hand, the years have passed, the two hearts remain the same, and nothing matters.

The two hugged each other crookedly for a while before they were willing to let go.

“…… Why are you dressed like this? Separated from a distance, Zhicheng was finally able to take a good look at this little sister who had not been seen for a long time, only to see that the person's face with a long open melon seed was not a little color, but it was still bright and moving, the lips were not dotted but vermilion, the eyebrows were not painted but green, and the eyes were like apricots, bright and lovely. Don't look at the outfit but just look at the face, this is definitely a wonderful beauty. But on the contrary, Zhicheng's eyes moved, and the man was dressed in a red phoenix and bird pattern sleeve and collared right robe, the robe was long to the ground, and a dark purple spiral brocade belt connected by an eagle-shaped jade belt hook was tied around the waist, and a green jade plate with clear tiger stripes was worn on the left side of the belt. After combing the green silk, it is tied to the top of the head for a high bun, and it is tied with a dark blue brocade belt. Although it is indeed difficult to see the real gender in this dress, this figure is too ...... compared to a normal man Slim? Sincerely, speechless.

"How? Sister, is this beautiful? Song Kexin twisted his slender waist and spun around in place, and the hem of his robe rose slightly.

“…… How can a man's outfit be described as beautiful? Zhicheng looked at Ram Yichen with a tangled face, "Senior brother, your body is very snow-white...... Pretty? ”

"......" Song Kexin was slightly stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he immediately laughed, "Hahaha......"

"......" The smile on the corner of Ram Yichen's mouth froze, and his expression was helpless.

Sensing that the person's aura had changed, Zhicheng quickly took two steps back and waved his hand again and again, "Senior brother, I said it wrong, you are dressed elegantly and look beautiful!" ”

Ram Yichen could no longer maintain the curvature of the corners of his mouth, and his eyes seemed to be swept through a gust of dust, shattered.

Song Kexin smiled even more happily, and in order to avoid falling to the ground weakly, his two arms were tightly placed on Zhicheng's shoulders.

Zhicheng defended while holding the men's beauty who was smiling on top of her, "No, I ......" She angrily pressed the person who was trembling with laughter to the side of the stone bench, "Can you stop laughing?" ”

“… No... Ahem, you make people laugh, can I not laugh? Song Kexin's heart trembled at the thought of the complaint, and he hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, but laughter still came out of his fingers.

Zhicheng "viciously" glared at the person who was lying on the stone table, smiling so much that his apricot eyes were full of water. Then he turned around and looked sincere, "Senior brother, Cheng'er is at fault, the man is handsome, the woman is good, she is wrong," Zhicheng turned his head to stare at the "man" who was still smiling happily on the table, and then turned his head, full of apologies, "I have also been deviated." ”

"Forget it!" Ram Yichen chuckled helplessly, isn't it true, can he speak so smoothly? Come on, just be happy!

"I knew that my senior brother wouldn't blame Cheng'er," Zhicheng pretended to be a daughter and raised his hand, "There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding, stinging, and grinding." There are bandits and gentlemen, and they must not be ridiculed. Prince Shangyang has such an elegant temperament and magnanimous bearing, and the little girl really admires it! ”

"That's not right! It should be Zhenzhen Gongzi, my heart is burning, there is a beautiful person, why do you need to fight? Is it, my good sister? Hahaha......"

Song Kexin just stopped, and when he saw Zhicheng's attitude, he fell irrepressibly on the stone table.

“…… What nonsense are you all about? Zhicheng twisted his eyebrows and pursed his lips, straightened Song Kexin's crooked body for her, sat down on the seat next to him, and drank the tea that had already been prepared.

Zhicheng's serious face successfully shocked the joyful and laughing princess, and the little princess pouted her cherry mouth aggrievedly and rolled her eyes at Zhicheng. sighed silently in my heart, this "fool" sister!

Song Kexin took a sip of tea and looked up, "Cousin, have you packed it up?" Although the words were said to the ram Yichen, those cunning eyes kept drifting towards Zhicheng.

One or two are not trouble-free! Ram Yichen sighed secretly, sat next to Zhicheng, took a sip of the tea cup prepared on the seat, the tea was fragrant, and the spirit was clear. The little princess, who has always been casual, has now learned to enjoy it.

After all, they have all grown up!

"No, the caliber of me and your sister is not yet unified."

Song Kexin rolled her eyes again, speechless. If you don't want people to go, you tell people.

Zhicheng, who brewed a cup of tea, also lost some of his so-called thoughts, and his face was a little pale. Hearing the words of the ram Yichen, it was a dark cloud covering his face in an instant, and it was extremely gloomy.

In this regard, Song Kexin shrugged his shoulders. Her cousin's heart, the needle at the bottom of the sea, his mind is not something she can guess, and his decision is not something she can change.

"Kexin, do you remember the time I told you that I went to look for you?" Zhicheng put on a gentle and amiable face, looking at Song Kexin's eyes, just like the kind of "god" god mask brought by the elders of the Dian clan she had seen, it was good-looking, but she always felt frightened.

Song Kexin tilted his head and recalled, "You, when you got lost? ”

"I, bold, big, that time!" Zhicheng gritted her teeth, and let this girl listen to politics and practice her feelings.

"Oh, I see! If your cousin won't let you go, you'll be bold again. Song Kexin looked like he was seeing everything, "But, if you ...... again No, you will definitely get lost, and the Dao family is far away in Guliang Luocheng, from here to Los Angeles, it is comparable to a round trip to Anyang! ”

“…… I have a mouth, what am I afraid of! ”

"This sister can ask her cousin." Song Kexin staggered her eyes and lowered her head to taste tea, her mouth could stop for a while.

"I don't have to ask, I don't ask anything, I'll just follow him." Zhicheng's tone was resolute, and he casually played with the empty celadon teacup. She doesn't like to drink tea very much, no matter how good the tea is, she only drinks one taste - bitter.

Ram Yichen looked left, Zhicheng had a cold face and was careless; Looking at it from the right, Song Ke doesn't seem to care about himself, as if it doesn't matter what. He conceded again with a handsome face, "Don't make any assertions in everything!" ”

He had to give in. He knew the girl's reluctance.

"Good!" The two sisters cheered together.

The carelessness and indifference just now are all illusions? The corners of Ram Yichen's mouth pulled slightly.

Also, if the two are not truly connected, how can they be so close after being separated for so long?