Hearing that the man in the yellow shirt was going to give him the scabbard, Lin Manliu didn't know how to answer, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "Do you know the black cloth strip wrapped around me behind me?" ”。

"Naturally, I know, I call it 'wearing an iron coat', the outer side is soaked in tung oil for more than three months, the toughness is different from the normal cloth roll, and the inner side is the mountain animal skin bag in the Lingnan Road area, which can fit the sword body well and prevent it from being cut from the inside to the outside by the sword blade," the man in the yellow shirt said to himself, and then turned to squint at the black cloth strip that Lin Manliu was carrying.

Seeing that the short-shirted boy didn't reply, he continued: "After the sewing was completed, the main thing was to hide the original appearance of the long sword and avoid its edge, but the fact that this thing is only afraid of fire is a pity after all" sighed after speaking.

"Listen to the meaning of the seniors, this iron suit is made by the seniors" The short-shirted young man reacted and said, and then thought to himself that if this is the case, this person must be the person who the master asked me to pass the message, but it is better to be stable and confirm the identity before talking to him.

The man in the yellow shirt just hummed, Lin Manliu seemed to have thought of something, so he untied the black cloth strip behind him, revealing the original appearance of the spring window butterfly.

He stretched out his hand to hold the strip of black cloth in his hand, then held the scabbard in his left hand and the spring window butterfly in his right hand, raised it above his head, and only listened to the "swish-swing", first a long sound, dragging, and then a very short collision, the spring window butterfly into the sheath, as if this wooden scabbard instantly merged with the spring window butterfly.

He looked at the long sword in his left hand and was a little distracted, handed out a strip of black cloth in his right hand, and muttered: "I have confirmed the doubts in my heart, the senior must be the one who the master asked me to pass on, and this thing should also be handed over to the senior."

The man in the yellow shirt had already begun to nod with satisfaction when he heard the beginning, and made a posture of being a teacher, and when he heard the word "passing", he immediately broke the gong, but he didn't even pick up the black cloth.

Walked quickly to the young man in the short shirt, casually threw the black cloth strip aside, grabbed the young man's hand and asked, "What is your master going to say, is there something he can't do, is there something he misses the past after a few months, um... Wait, I'm going in and burning incense and getting ready to change my clothes and trim my face, you're talking to me, wait a moment, wait a minute."

Lin Manliu looked at the excited figure of the man in the yellow shirt, and understood that he wanted to be crooked, so he turned his head to look at Yue Hanzhi.

The look in his eyes under the hood seemed to tell him that the two of us had seen fools today.

The man in the yellow shirt who interrupted and turned around to tidy up his clothes: "Maybe the seniors were wrong, but the tutor just asked me to bring a sentence, saying that it was important and could not be written on the letter paper."

The man in the yellow shirt was a little stunned, and got serious again, Yue Hanzhi turned around and exited the courtyard by himself when he heard this, Lin Manliu was just about to open his mouth to persuade when he saw the man in the yellow shirt clenching his fist and apologizing to the woman in blue who walked out of the courtyard.

After seeing that the door was lightly closed, the man in the yellow shirt looked at the young man in the short shirt with a serious face and was about to listen to the content of the message, Lin Manliu thought for a while and said: "Fengxiang City is full of daylight, and the sun is passing by the window, and the master only said these words."

The man in the yellow shirt was silent for a while and asked, "Do you know what Bi Die is referring to?" ”。

"It should be the spring window butterfly in my hand now."

"It seems that you have already solved the sword once on the road, and the sword body will only show the words when it is bloody."

"Hmm...... But why is the predecessor on the sword for Bi Die, and the master is passed on as Bi Dieyin".

"I'll tell you later, now you just need to know that the sword duel I gave you is actually the words I saw after the sword body was bathed in blood."

Lin Manliu nodded as if he didn't understand and began to think silently, and the man in the yellow shirt then said: "I have roughly understood the matter, your master has sent a message to me to ask you to come to the matter of opening a village for her, so stay in Hangzhou for a few more days."

When the young man in the short shirt heard that his master had sent a letter to inform his seniors again, he was a little happy and then said: "I dare not forget my master's order, I originally planned to come back when the village opened, and today is also a coincidence."

"It's okay, I just wanted to hand over the scabbard to you, it was originally made for your master, but now I'll hand it over to you, from now on, you don't need to deliberately hide the identity of this sword, just use the sword at will," the man in the yellow shirt said, patting the young man on the shoulder and said.

The two talked about some of the accidents on the road, and after waking up from a dream that night, Lin Manliu also told the man what he thought about himself, and the man told him that the iron coat would be used in other places in the future, so he still asked for it, and then the young man in the short shirt finished talking with him, and the two walked out of the courtyard together.

Yue Hanzhi looked at the two people who came out together, and was about to turn around and leave, Lin Manliu hurriedly stopped and said, "Hmm... Girl Moon, are we staying a little longer? The seniors said that they wanted to guide one or two more...... Can you stay with me in the house for a while?"

"That's also to guide you and me, I'll go back to the inn first" The woman in blue continued her actions just now and prepared to leave.

"This woman! Maybe I hit my little brother too hard and injured and disabled my little brother, don't I need someone to help carry him out of the house, right?" the man in the yellow shirt quipped on the side, but when he was about to finish speaking, it was as if his whole aura had changed, and there was a hint of fear in his tone.

The hat was not slanted, and Yue Hanzhi turned his head to look at the side of the man in the yellow shirt, his hand had clenched the thin sword at his waist, ready to draw the sword out of the sheath at any time.

"I'm just guiding and guiding the little brother, you don't need me to teach, the sword may not be able to be drawn," the yellow-shirted man's laughter came again, which made her give up the idea of drawing the sword out of the sheath.

Under the leadership of the man in the yellow shirt, the three of them walked to a place similar to a school field, surrounded by a fence, which was quite extensive, and it was completely possible for more than a dozen light horsemen to practice riding and archery again.

"This is the place where the third brother likes to stay when he returns from the army, and he usually practices his sword here, but this year there is some chaos in the north, so he went to follow the counterinsurgency," the man in the yellow shirt said after introducing the facilities of the school. Then I saw him walk to the point and pull out a long sword on the table, which was the bright yellow long sword used by the West Lake last night.

He pulled the entire sword out of its sheath, only to see the slight gap on the sword again, and paused to remind: "If I compete with you in the future, don't use the Spring Window Butterfly!" Let's continue to use it today" After speaking, he took out the iron cloak he had asked for from Lin Manliu from his cuffs, and skillfully wrapped it around his sword.

The short-shirted boy also lifted the scabbard, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and looked at the yellow-shirted man, and when the yellow-shirted man wrapped the sword body, Lin Manliu drew his sword out of the sheath, and there was a crisp sound of the long sword unsheathed, and then a trace of turquoise sword light appeared on the school field.

"You try to use the mantra I taught you to adjust your breath to master the power of the sword, and hand me the sword when the adjustment is complete," the man in the yellow shirt stood in front of him with one hand standing in front of him.

Lin Manliu pointed directly at the man in the yellow shirt on the opposite side, silently recalled what the man said last night, and recalled the scene of the moon in the three pools under the moonlight. Strode forward and rushed towards the man in the yellow shirt, and when there were still five steps left, the sword swing of the young man's body bounced up, instantly closing the distance.

Approaching the body of the man in the yellow shirt, he suddenly swung the sword down and was dodged by the man, and then the spring window butterfly immediately dragged his hand down, and the left hand was upside down to catch it and it was a pick-up, and the man in the yellow shirt flicked the long sword in his hand and the spring window butterfly in the upper hand collided with each other, blocking the emerald sword body that wanted to take another step.

Lin Manliu didn't stop there, he began to turn around and jump, and handed out his left foot, the long sword of the man in yellow shirt was still blocking the spring window butterfly below, and he remembered that his left hand was handed out to the right to block the swept left leg with his bare hand. The man sighed lightly: "The yellow dragon is still acceptable", and when the young man turned around, he had already re-grasped the spring window butterfly with his right hand.

At this moment, he saw the man in yellow shirt holding the sword, and he had already guessed that the next young man should still swing the sword with his right hand. Unexpectedly, Lin Manliu actually had an extra sword in his left hand, probably because he lifted the short sword upside down and the sword body was too small, so that the man in the yellow shirt did not notice it at the first time.

It's a mountain trip!

At this time, Shan Yexing leaned out from behind the left forearm of the short-shirted young man, raised his head to the yellow-shirted man's door, and was blocked by him with a long sword.

At this moment, the Spring Window Butterfly in his right hand also moved, and a straight stab like the sharpest dragon tooth in the dragon's head was forced in front of the yellow-shirted man, and an exclamation came out of his mouth.