Qi Lin seemed to be in a good mood, and it had been almost a month since he left Demacia.

Today, it's rare to hum a little song with a brisk face, looking at the beautiful burning clouds in the sky.

Tian Siyuan followed behind without saying a word.

"What about you, what's your name?"

After a long time.

"Qi Lin."

The woman silently wrote down the name, as if she had heard it somewhere.

Look at the man in front of you.

"Thank you."

"You don't have to thank me."

"I thank you for the dead people in the village."

Qi Lin tilted his head and glanced at Tian Siyuan.

"That day the people in our village were still sleeping, in the middle of the night I heard someone screaming outside, coming from the house of the aunt next door, I was very scared, I hid at the door and saw the horse thieves they broke into the house of those familiar people, they are all good people who are defenseless! Burning, killing and looting, I was discovered, and I was dragged out, thank you, thank you, and avenge them. Tian Siyuan had tears rolling in his eyes.

"Oh." Qi Lin agreed.

"You, did you kill them all?"

"Hmm."

"I saw you shoot and kill, and your iron sword, are you a retired soldier, or a wandering samurai."

Qi Lin thought for a moment.

Stand still.

"I'm a murderer." With calm words and cold eyes, he glared at Tian Siyuan.

Tian Siyuan was immediately so frightened that he clutched his chest and took two steps back.

"Ha Lu Ha." Qi Lin was in a particularly good mood, and seemed to have come out of Vivien's shadow a lot, to be precise, just to forget about it for the time being.

"And."

Qi Lin paused.

"A gun can't kill, a sword can't kill, it's a man who kills." Qi Lin said slowly.

Tian Siyuan heard this and looked at the man in front of him, his heart was full of surprise and fear, the man in front of him was really like a demon, putting pressure and fear on himself, but he couldn't feel the killing intent and evil thoughts on himself from his body and eyes.

I don't know how long I walked.

I walked to the thatched house.

The Crimson Empress bloomed proudly in the desert, and the flames swirled.

Tian Siyuan looked surprised, didn't speak, and looked at him quietly.

Qi Lin walked up to the old blacksmith, who was leaning against the wall and quietly watching the Crimson Empress.

"Old blacksmith, I'll beat them for you."

"Hmm."

"Your knife is not simple, I haven't heard of such a knife in the Valoran Continent, what is the name, how did you get it."

"The Crimson Empress, plucked from the Pyramid of the Ages in the Surrimar Desert."

"The Crimson Empress." The old blacksmith's eyes twinkled, and he muttered.

"Good name."

"Who is this?"

"Tian Siyuan, rescued from that group of horse thieves."

Qi Lin chatted with the old blacksmith for a while, and glanced at Tian Siyuan, who was standing quietly on the side.

"Stay here tonight, and tomorrow I'll take you to a nearby town to find a caravan or something to send you back."

Tian Siyuan looked at Qi Lin quietly and nodded.

The three of them ate together.

Tian Siyuan washed his face, washed his hair, and wiped the dust on his body.

Sitting at the table, the dust on his face no longer existed, and Qi Lin realized that this was a very beautiful girl, beautiful and clean, this was the first feeling.

A simple coarse clothes, a delicate body, and a simple, simple and natural temperament on the body are very impressive.

"Qi Lin, you will leave tomorrow, and your sword will stand outside tonight."

"Huh?"

"It's not good to see you clasp the knife on your back every day and show your edge."

"Being a man, the edge is too sharp, and sometimes it is easy to hurt yourself."

Qi Lin looked at the old blacksmith quietly, listening to the old blacksmith's words, the old blacksmith was not simple, unfathomable, and every word he said made Qi Lin listen to it.

"It's a bit of fate with you, stay up late at night to give you a scabbard, I don't know if you need it."

Qi Lin suddenly understood.

Hurriedly nodded in thanks, the Crimson Empress was too dazzling, she would be eye-catching wherever she went, and the old blacksmith's words were also very reasonable.

"I've built countless weapons in my life, and I've always built weapons, but I haven't built a scabbard yet."

Qi Lin's eyes were shining, looking at the old blacksmith, his heart was full of curiosity, the old blacksmith was too mysterious, he didn't know what kind of experience he had before, what kind of person he was, the crimson queen was not an ordinary knife, except for herself, outsiders couldn't approach it at all, I don't know if the scabbard made by the old blacksmith could be successful.

The old blacksmith and Qi Lin drank a few sips, then stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and did not look at all like an old man with gray hair over sixty years old, who was more energetic than the young man, and walked out of the door.

"You two will sleep here tonight, Miss Tian, the room is a bit small, I sleep alone on weekdays, you and Qi Lin squeeze it today."

Tian Siyuan heard the old blacksmith's words and immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks, and glanced at Qi Lin, "Hmm." ”

"Qi Lin, you may be able to see more beautiful scenery when you go over the mountain."

The old blacksmith's words made Qi Lin, who was eating, stunned, Tian Siyuan naturally didn't understand the old blacksmith's words, and looked at Qi Lin with a stunned face quietly.

"Maybe." Qi Lin said with a smile.

The old blacksmith walked out of the house.

It's night.

Qi Lin looked at the woman in front of him and coughed.

"Go and sleep in that bed."

"You sleep, I'm fine, I'll just sleep on the ground." Tian Siyuan said cautiously.

There was only one small bed in the simple thatched house, and Qi Lin had been sleeping on the floor for a few days with the old blacksmith, and he had begun to get used to it.

At this time, he looked at the person in front of him.

"If you want to sleep, you will sleep, why do you talk so much nonsense?" Qi Lin suddenly frowned and said impatiently.

Tian Siyuan immediately looked aggrieved, and with a sigh, he obediently walked to the bed, took off his shoes, looked at Qi Lin, and fell on the bed.

Qi Lin took a few sips of wine and walked out of the door.

Finding that the old blacksmith was not in front of the smith's shop, he suddenly had a question, glanced at the black and oppressive desert, and only saw the crimson queen blooming in the sand.

"What about people?" Qi Lin had a question, stayed outside the door for a while, and thought that the old blacksmith might have done something, so he returned to the room.

Tian Siyuan faced the wall with his back to him, and fell on the grass with his hands folded.

Qi Lin glanced at it and sat down at the table.

Time ticked away.

The night is quiet and breezy.

Qi Lin heard a slight sound, and saw that Tian Siyuan was obviously not asleep, curled up and fell on the bed at this moment, looking like, like a child who was afraid of nightmares and cold.

Qi Lin thought of Tian Siyuan's previous experience, and he understood.

"Hey."

"Huh?"

"The grass blanket is over there."

I have to say that the old blacksmith's home is too depressed and simple, there is only a grass blanket, Qi Lin doesn't know how the old blacksmith has spent more than 20 years here, ask himself, he can't do it, just this loneliness and loneliness, he can't get through it.

"Oh." Tian Siyuan came back to his senses, turned over, and looked left and right.

A moment later.

Tian Siyuan, who was looking for a grass blanket, only saw the moonlight penetrating the room, and the ruthless demon in front of him frowned slightly, walked over, and handed himself a grass blanket.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Qi Lin said a word, then returned to the table and lay down on the ground to rest.

It's been a long time.

Qi Lin only heard a clean and nice voice, a weak tone.

"You, you are cold or not, give it to you, I have nothing to do."

Qi Lin smacked his tongue suddenly.

"Women are verbose!" A soft snort.

Tian Siyuan immediately didn't dare to say a word, and curled up quietly on the bed and fell asleep.

After a long time, the two of them only heard the sound of Ding Ding Dong beating outside the house.

Qi Lin immediately reacted that it was the old blacksmith who had returned, and he was making the scabbard at the moment.

Ding Dingdang's voice was very clear.

It's been a long time.

"It doesn't affect your sleep." The old blacksmith's vigorous voice floated in from outside the house.

Tian Siyuan glanced at Qi Lin.

Qi Lin didn't speak, and turned over.

Neither of them spoke, the room was quiet, and the old blacksmith outside seemed to chuckle when he heard no movement in the room, and continued to make the scabbard.

Qi Lin was in a particularly good mood today.

Maybe it's because of the old blacksmith's attention in the past few days, plus the fact that he has vented.

Soon I fell asleep.

When I woke up, the house was empty.

Qi Lin stood up in a daze and walked out of the house.

Tian Siyuan was washing clothes in the distance.

The old blacksmith was in a very good spirit.

"Old blacksmith, thank you, I haven't rested all night, let's go in and sleep for a while."

"It's okay, my old bones are tough."

"Here, let's see if the scabbard I made fits!" The old blacksmith let out a hearty snort.

The scabbard that made the good sheath was removed.

Dark red, not a fully covered scabbard, but a half-covered scabbard.

I don't know what material Lu Dao is, Qi Lin became curious for a while.

I took the scabbard and looked at it, and there was a unique charm, an indescribable feeling.

The old blacksmith glanced at Qi Lin with a smile and motioned for Qi Lin to try.

Qi Lin grabbed the scabbard and walked to the still arrogant Crimson Empress.

Earnestly took the scabbard to the blade.

The flames slowly parted, splitting the scabbard and Qi Lin's hand.

A moment later.

"Ting!"

To Qi Lin's great surprise, the extraordinary-looking scabbard fit perfectly with the Crimson Empress, and there was no rejection.

On weekdays, she wears a vest and carries the Crimson Empress, so the Scarlet Empress didn't set her clothes on fire, but she didn't expect to be able to accept anything other than herself today.

The flames slowly faded away.

It was perfect as if it were made in a natural way.

Only a little cold light on the back of the knife is exposed, without losing its edge, and it is not too sharp.

Qi Lin suddenly smiled and carried the Crimson Empress on his back.

"Old blacksmith, thank you!"

"It's nothing, I'll get acquainted and give you a gift."

Qi Lin's face suddenly turned gloomy when he heard this, and he was a little embarrassed.

The old blacksmith seemed to see what Qi Lin was thinking, and hurriedly waved his hand.

"Eh, you have a relationship with me, you have a good appetite for me, you don't have to think about how to repay me, just be yourself, if you remember to come here in the future, just bring me some good wine."