Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Secret Art of Sword Forging
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When she said this, Ling Huzi seemed to be trying to maintain an indifferent tone, but her slightly trembling voice seemed to reveal something.
When Mo Lin heard this, he was stunned, Ling Huzi should have no reason to do this.
Mo Lin knew what the knack of forging the sword meant to Ling Huzi and the entire military family, and if he was to reveal the secret of the Mo family's mechanical manufacturing for the sake of personal friendship between friends, he would be imprisoned in the ink prison for introspection, or he would be expelled from the Mo family.
As for the rules of the soldiers, although Mo Lin doesn't understand it very well, when it comes to leaking secrets, he will never be more tolerant than the Mo family.
Why did Linghu Zi do this?
"Why?" Mo Lin's deep voice was dazed and puzzled.
"I ......" Ling Hu Zi pursed her lower lip, and a pair of purple eyes seemed to have tears in them, glittering in the candlelight.
Seeing Mo Lin coming over, Ling Hu Zi turned his face slightly, afraid that the emotions contained in his eyes would be seen by Mo Lin, so it took a long time to hold back a gnat-like voice: "I'm just...... I don't want you to die. ”
It was the first time that Mo Lin looked at Ling Hu Zilai seriously, he didn't know much about the relationship between men and women before, he only knew that he liked Luo Qianqian very much and liked to be with her. As for Ling Huzi, in his impression, he is a mature and stable friend, and he is also calm and calm at critical moments.
But at this moment, Ling Huzi is still the partner who is calm in the swamp?
"She looks really good in women's clothes......" Mo Lin somehow came up with such a thought in his heart.
Ling Fox Zi has fair skin and beautiful facial features, although he is only one year older than Mo Lin, he seems to be much more mature, and always gives him the feeling of a sister.
The moonlight outside the window spilled in and shone on Ling Huzi's body, she was dressed in white like snow, her hair was draped over her shoulders, and she was as beautiful as a fairy. In those purple eyes, there is always a deep pool of sparkling waves, which makes people fascinated. Mo Lin suddenly realized why he didn't dare to look at Ling Huzi carefully, it turned out that he was afraid of drowning in that charming eye.
"What are you looking at?" Ling Hu Zi was flustered by Mo Lin's direct gaze, and couldn't help but sigh angrily.
"How can I look at it...... Mo Lin blushed, anxious to clear himself.
"You haven't answered my question yet." Linghu purple color road.
"I don't want to embarrass you, there are still two days left, I'll finish studying this sword and leave." Mo Lin felt Ling Hu Zi's affection, he was by no means a person who didn't know what to do, Ling Hu Zi was so affectionate, he couldn't hold on to his pride anymore.
Ling Huzi pondered, Mo Lin didn't dare to make a noise to disturb her thoughts, he felt that Ling Huzi in his thoughts had a unique mature beauty, which was a charm that the innocent and lovely Luo Qianqian never had.
"I'll teach you the first fifteen of the eighteen methods of forging swords, and as for the last three top-secret techniques, you can slowly explore them yourself." Ling Hu Zi thought for a long time, and finally spoke.
"You don't have to be so embarrassed."
"Don't talk nonsense, listen well." Linghu Zizi's eyes widened, but it was very stern.
Without waiting for Mo Lin to refuse again, Ling Hu Zi had already talked endlessly, Mo Lin wanted to cover his ears, but after the first word entered his ears, he couldn't stop.
“…… After the sword embryo is completed, use a file to file a straight barren surface, then dig the blood groove, and continue to plane. After the sword body is built, it needs to be 'quenched' in water, and water containing salt is used when quenching, so that the steel of the sword body will be hard and sharp......"
Linghu Zi's speech was deliberately slowed down, leaving Mo Lin time to think and understand, and sometimes when he saw Mo Lin's puzzled expression, he would pick up the white crane as an example to explain to Mo Lin.
"It turns out that there is so much knowledge here...... Mo Lin greedily memorized every word in his heart, and even forgot to praise this profound craftsmanship.
From the middle of the night when the moon was bright and the stars were sparse until the sky was twilight, when the rooster raised in the inn crowed, Ling Huzi finally finished the fifteenth law.
"Remember?" Linghu Zi asked.
Mo Lin nodded, reciting silently in his heart. Since cultivating Vajra recitation, he seems to have the ability to never forget, although Hu Zi said a lot this night, he can also remember ** without leaving ten.
"The rest is up to you." Linghu Zi said, "I have already told you the secret of forging the sword, you will leave today." ”
"Won't you be in a hurry?" Mo Lin looked at Ling Huzi's eyes and saw the lingering concern in them.
"The sooner the better, lest you have too many dreams at night." Linghu Zi said, "Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Luo Qianqian and Yang Li." ”
Mo Lin's heart moved, Ling Hu Zi was right, even if he didn't think about his own safety, he had to take care of his two companions, especially Luo Qianqian.
Suddenly, in his mind, what Ah Huan had said to him that night in the swamp.
"Did I come for the attack that day...... I'm not going to drag my companions down anymore. Mo Lin couldn't help but clench his fists.
Seeing Mo Lin's face change, Ling Hu Zi hurriedly said, "What's wrong with you?" ”
"I'm fine...... Mo Lin adjusted his breathing, silently recited a few words in his heart, and calmed down.
"I'll pack my things now and leave at dawn...... I also ask you to help return this sword to the Xiao family. Mo Lin picked up the white crane and handed it to Ling Huzi's hand.
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, when Ling Huzi took the sword, the skin of the two fingertips touched slightly, and a trace of tenderness was transmitted from the fingertips to the tip of Mo Lin's heart, hitting the softest place in his heart at once. There was some kind of emotion pouring out of his heart, and Mo Lin didn't know how to control it.
"Ah Zi......" Mo Lin's throat was a little dry.
"How?" Ling Hu Zi's voice was deaf.
Mo Lin was just about to say something when the door opened from Luo Qianqian's room next door.
“…… Thank you. Mo Lin wanted to speak and stopped, and finally spit out these three words after a long time. He didn't know if it was those three words that he wanted to say in the first place.
"Friends, why be polite." Ling Hu Zi said lightly, biting the words friend and politeness very hard.
"It's time for me to go." Linghu Zi hugged the white crane and said in a low voice.
"I'll send you ......" Mo Lin silently walked to the door.
"Forget it, if you are seen, it will cause unnecessary trouble." Linghu Zidao.
The two stood in the doorway, but neither of them opened the door. After a long time, Ling Huzi finally said, "I don't know when I will see you again." ”
"Next year, the Mo family will hold a rookie trial, will you go?" Mo Lin suddenly thought of an opportunity.
"Maybe, maybe not. Who knows what the future holds. There was a hint of loneliness in Ling Huzi's words. This is not the same person as the high-spirited young man in white that Mo Lin first knew.
"I ...... Hope you will go. Mo Lin said a little snortedly.
"Oh......" Ling Hu Zi replied lightly, but did not give Mo Lin a clear response.
"I should go, or I'll be seen." Linghu Zi grabbed the doorknob and opened the door gently.
"Take care." Ling Huzi stood at the door, and suddenly looked back and said.
"Take care, too." Mo Lin's heart was filled with a sense of loss, as if something that he could clearly grasp flew away from his fingertips, as if a child had lost his favorite toy. It was an indescribable feeling, haunting his heart and leaving him speechless.
Ling Huzi turned around and walked out of the door, but stopped at the door and didn't move.
Mo Lin saw her with a strange expression, and couldn't help but poke her head out of the door, and saw Luo Qianqian standing at the door with her mouth wide open, her eyes falling directly on Ling Huzi's body.
"Why are you here?" Luo Qianqian's voice trembled a little, and she naturally asked Ling Hu Zi.
Linghu Zi glanced at Mo Lin, walked past Luo Qianqian without saying a word, and said in a low voice, "Let Mo Lin explain to you." ”
Her white-clad figure disappeared at the top of the stairs, leaving only a faint scent on her body.
Mo Lin couldn't care about Ling Hu Zi's departure, his first priority now was to explain it clearly to Luo Qianqian.
Luo Qianqian's gaze fell on Mo Lin's body, and her face turned pale. Mo Lin had known her for many years, and he had never seen her look so angry.
"You ...... You lonely men and women, what have you done all night? Two lines of tears crisscrossed Luo Qianqian's face, and Mo Lin was distressed.
"She's been teaching me swordsmithing all night." Mo Lin pulled Luo Qianqian into the room and explained to her.
"Really?" Luo Qianqian blinked her eyes and asked suspiciously.
"When did I lie to you." Mo Lin said aggrievedly.
Luo Qianqian suddenly stretched out her hand and twisted it fiercely on Mo Lin's arm, this pain was not inferior to the worst joint pain Mo Lin had ever experienced, making him grin and gasp.
"If you dare to spend the night alone with a beautiful woman in the future, see how I clean you up." Luo Qianqian said indignantly, obviously still angry.
"Ah Zi is a good person, she is here to help me." Mo Lin rubbed the twisted arm and said.
Luo Qianqian heard the deep meaning of Mo Lin's words, looked at her suspiciously, and Mo Lin whispered Ling Huzi's words to her.
After listening to Mo Lin's words, Luo Qianqian grabbed Mo Lin's arm and walked into the room without saying a word.
"Do what?" Seeing Luo Qianqian's expression of unprecedented seriousness, Mo Lin was startled.
"Escape." Luo Qianqian's answer was concise and to the point.