Until twilight covered the land, Eleven and the old Si clan returned to the village. As soon as the woman in black entered the village, she found Deacon Jin, who was stationed there.

By the way, he also called the boy in a short shirt and asked him to listen with him. Lin Manliu listened to Master's conversation with Deacon Najin... The tent at the entrance to the Valley of the Buried Sword is almost ready, but it still needs to be borrowed to live in the village for some time.

Deacon Jin said, "Miss can do it yourself!" "At this moment, in the heart of this deacon Jin, even if she has many concerns about Miss's trip, it is always good that Miss can stay for a long time.

After all, in his eyes, no matter what the woman in black looked like at this time, she was still the little girl who could dance swords in the mountains.

Eleven nodded and said: "Actually, I also know Uncle Jin's difficulties, and I will truthfully report it to Grandpa Qiao in the future, if he is in person, I will explain it clearly!" Deacon Jin was silent for a moment, then sighed again and looked at the two in front of him again.

Only then did he speak up again: "Indeed, everything in the Buried Sword Valley must be reported to Uncle Qiao as soon as possible, and then the matter needs to be decided by him personally..."Eleven responded and said: "Uncle Jin doesn't have to be embarrassed, this matter will never endanger the top and bottom of the Sword Casting Peak!" ”

"Although the young lady has traveled far away all these years, Uncle Qiao has seen everything she has done, but there are some details..."Deacon Jin looked at the young man in the short shirt as he spoke.

Lin Manliu and Eleven immediately understood, what he said was that Jiang Yanlin's sudden appearance might affect the stability of the Buried Sword Valley and the Sword Casting Peak.

Eleven said: "Uncle Jin, don't worry, although my disciple is not very old, he is very smart, this time Grandpa Qiao agreed to let me come, it is still full of six words!" As she spoke, she looked at the young man beside her, reaching out and scratching his head.

Lin Manliu let his master exert his fists and kicks, and looked at Deacon Jin in front of him with an embarrassed expression. Looking at this scene, Deacon Jin had no choice but to nod and smirk.

The short-shirted young man said loudly: "Regarding the matter of Yanlin, Man Liu will deal with it, and he will not cause trouble to Deacon Jin!" Deacon Jin clenched his fists and thanked him: "Then thank you Brother Lin first!" Then, Eleven chatted with Deacon Jin about the past, and then took Lin Manliu towards Jiang Yanlin's house.

In the process of traveling, Lin Manliu told his previous conjectures to the master. Eleven was very similar to him, and felt that the boy should indeed leave early.

The two of them walked to the front of the house, looking at the window frame and the door closed, so that they could not see the inside from the outside. The woman in black looked a little distressed, and the young man in the short shirt stepped forward.

When Lin Manliu knocked on the door of the house, he softly called Jiang Yanlin's name a few times. The closed door quietly opened, and a slight sound came from inside the house: "Brother Liu, what are you looking for me..."Lin Manliu said: "Discuss with you about the follow-up matters, my master doesn't need to worry about it!" Jiang Yanlin listened to the young man's words and looked back at the black clothes.

After a lot of confusion in his heart, he opened the door and welcomed the two into the house together. Entering the house, Lin Manliu looked at the neatly stacked bedding on the couch, as well as the well-placed clothes and straw sandals.

Presumably Jiang Yanlin didn't dare to move these things since he entered the house... Maybe he is still a little different from when they first met.

Lin Manliu opened his mouth and said, "I discussed with the master and decided to leave early tomorrow morning, and first go west to southern Xinjiang to meet Lord Lu Zhuang!" Jiang Yan said: "I listen to Brother Liu!" ”

"The mountain roads in southern Xinjiang are not easy to walk, and you will need to endure more hardships in the future!" Lin Manliu joked.

This joke seems to drive Jiang Yanlin's emotions. He was originally a little timid, but he also laughed and looked at his brother Liu.

"Along the way, Yanlin has suffered a lot... In the future, with Brother Liu with him, even if he goes again, he won't feel bitter! Lin Manliu patted him on the shoulder, and squeezed his hand by the way.

"It's a lot tougher than before! That inkstone is good to rest tonight, and the two of us will set off together early tomorrow morning! Jiang Yanlin immediately shouted: "Okay!

After explaining it clearly, Lin Manliu withdrew from the house with his master. Eleven had not said a word in the house before, and walked out of the house door on the village path before speaking.

"According to what Man Liu said before, he must have something to hide, and you need to remember one thing when you go west, protect yourself first and then take care of the rest..."Lin Man Liu nodded and said, "Disciple understands!" Seeing that the young man was full of promises, but after thinking about his own disciple's heart, Eleven couldn't do how to persuade him anymore.

Eleven said aloud, "Come with me!" Lin Manliu snorted, and followed behind the master to the house where he was temporarily living.

As soon as she entered the house, the woman in black walked in the direction of the couch. I saw her reach out, and she took Xia Mingcicada in her hand, and then turned to look at the short-shirted boy.

Eleven called softly: "Full six!" Lin Manliu already had a guess in his heart, and immediately stepped forward.

"Catch the sword!" At the same time as the woman in black spoke, Xia Mingcia in her hand was handed forward and placed in front of the young man's eyes.

Lin Manliu raised his hands, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and the blade of the sword with the other. Xia Mingcicada has a lot of weight, even the long sword forged in Zhuang is less than half.

After entering, the heaviness suppressed the boy's arms. Lin Manliu needed to muster up enough strength to ensure that he could hold up the entire sword body.

Eleven laughed: "In the future, Master will hand over Xia Mingcicada to you!" But looking at Manliu's eyes, have you been waiting for a long time? The boy in the shirt shook his head and began to explain aloud.

"Since I returned to the village, the old liar asked Senior Brother Bai and the three village owners to teach me the knife dragging technique, and there have been some speculations since then..."

"And then I went to the words of the senior of the division to confirm the previous conjecture even more..."Eleven laughed even more happily when he heard these words.

She said softly, "The disciple is too smart... It's really a little difficult for me to be a master..."Lin Manliu shook his head and said: "It's all taught well by the master, the master treats me with sincerity, and the skills, blades, and experience are taught to each other, how can the disciple live up to the master's trust!" Eleven raised his hand and brushed Xia Mingciao's sword body, and finally put his fingers together against the hilt clasp.

"This sword is yours, and it will protect you from worry!" Lin Manliu said loudly: "The disciple will be cautious and cautious on this trip!" The master and apprentice looked at each other, and they both laughed out loud.

Eleven smiled and talked to Lin Manliu about the use of Xia Ming Cicada and how to play a miraculous effect when facing the enemy.

This strange long soldier is a heavy soldier without a sheath and a blade for its own sake. Its materials are different from the other three swords, as well as the spring window butterfly.

Therefore, even if they encounter the title of Hanmei, Sujun, or the daylight in Lu Fengbai's hands, there will be no more situations where the four swords attract each other.

The most special thing is the clasp on the hilt. Eleven lifted his sword in front of him and demonstrated it to Lin Manliu himself.

Seeing her twist the hilt of the sword, the short-robed young man saw that the originally hollow blade suddenly closed and suddenly opened, which was what Eleven said

"Lock Sword"! The woman in black then made some strange moves with the young man, and used Xia Mingcicada to match the sword momentum of the Casting Sword Peak to make it even more lethal.

Lin Manliu followed the master on the side and kept all his words in mind. It wasn't until night that the stars were covered and Eleven let out a long breath.

"Originally, I wanted to teach you this in a while, but it doesn't hurt! Just add practice to the logistics! The short-shirted young man clenched Xia Mingcia in his hand, nodded and responded: "All the six things that Master said have been recorded!" The woman in black stood up and said, "It's not too early, let's rest early!" I'll come to you early tomorrow morning! Lin Manliu nodded hurriedly in response, and when Eleven left, he didn't forget to slap the young man's head again.

After sending off the master, the young man hugged Xia Mingcicada into his arms. He looked through the window frame at the endless night and watched for a long time.

...... The next day, early in the morning. The boy listened to the slight sound, and when his eyes opened slightly, he found that there was already someone in front of him.

And it's like staring at it for a long time... Lin Manliu hurriedly shrank his head, then got up and began to put on his shoes and socks.

The young man complained: "Master, what are you doing..."It turned out that when the young man was about to wake up from his sleep, it was Eleven who sat next to him, looking at his slightly exaggerated sleeping posture.

Eleven sneered and began to explain with a happy face.

"My little man is going to go far away, don't let Master me take a good look?" Only then did Lin Manliu understand what the master said last night

"I'll come to him early tomorrow morning" is what it means. The boy put on all his clothes and trousers, and then got out of bed, and finally sat down on the grass mounds in the corner of the wall.

Eleven said angrily: "You still have a temper when you get up late, don't you?" Lin Manliu said in a low voice: "No..."

"If you have to leave, you will accompany the master to practice the sword!" Eleven spoke loudly. The young man looked up at the woman in black beside the bed, and nodded solemnly.

"Good!" The two masters walked out of the house, each with a stick in their hands, and walked towards the entrance of the village.

At this time, the treetops are still hanging with morning dew, and the birds in the forest are still resting on the branches.

Lin Man stood on the right side and Eleven on the left, both of them lifting the wooden sticks in their hands in the same sword-gripping posture.

Eleven said indifferently: "Do you still remember what Master said to you?" Lin Manliu shouted softly: "There is no edge in the holding of things, I am the front!" The next moment when the young man finished speaking, the black clothes in front of him immediately moved.

Seeing that the wooden stick in her hand had been waved towards the young man's front door, Lin Manliu immediately raised the wooden stick horizontally to resist the attack.

Both of them controlled the force in their hands, trying to avoid the wooden sticks from shattering due to the collision. Eleven and the boy exchanged tricks with each other several times, and there were retreats and advances between each other.

The woman in black attacked more with wooden sticks in her hand, but all of them were intercepted by the short-shirted boy. In this way, this kind of exchange moves of you and me is naturally comparable.

But both of them enjoyed it, and a dozen was half an hour. In the end, the boy's strength was exhausted, and he was able to maintain his standing with a wooden stick.

Lin Manliu muttered in his mouth, if he doesn't fight, he won't fight, and the rest will wait for the disciples to come back, and then finish fighting with the master.

Eleven raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, threw the wooden stick in his hand at random, and approached the boy.

Just when Lin Manliu thought that the master was going to say a few jokes, the woman in black in front of him actually hugged him into his arms.

"My little man is already very powerful, very powerful..."Master's voice was very soft, and the young man leaned on Master's shoulder and listened.

Lin Manliu opened his mouth and said, "Master also needs to take care of himself, and when the disciple comes back, let's go back together to see the old liar!" Eleven whispered, "See what he does!" ”

"Then you won't see him?"

"Let's see each other," said the master and apprentice, as they walked towards the village. In the end, Lin Manliu finished cleaning up, and was shouted by Eleven to sit down on the tree stump at the entrance of the village.

In Eleven's words, even those who have been running around all these days have not given my little man six good students a haircut.

She straightened the boy's hair back and put it back in a bun. In the end, he went around to Lin Manliu and praised himself, master's craftsmanship, okay?

Lin Manliu nodded hurriedly in response, and said with a smile that Master is the best. Jiang Yanlin, who was on the side, watched quietly, taking these hilarious and intimate scenes into his eyes.

He couldn't help but feel some envy in his heart, and jealousy... Until Lin Manliu called out to him, he couldn't react in time.

"Yan is leaving! Inkstone? Feed... Feed! Lin Manliu's voice lasted for a while, and Jiang Yanlin came back to his senses.

He hurriedly said loudly: "Brother Liu! Let's set out now, where are we going! ”

"If you go out of the mountain road ahead, you can go west!"

"Everything is up to Brother Liu!" Lin Manliu looked at Jiang Yanlin, who was a little restrained, and didn't say much.

It wasn't until the two of them left the village that the boy turned to look back and waved goodbye to his master, who was watching him.

Eleven smiled at him, and Lin Manliu grinned as well. I'm going to go alone again! No, there is one more person on the road ahead, and there is also more concern from the master.