02 Yanlin Sword
Jielan, who returned to the blacksmith shop, looked at the old man who was hammering the iron seriously, and the picture in her sleep was reflected in her eyes again, and she gradually approached him and helped him add firewood to the stove.
"I didn't expect you to know mana?"
"A few tricks, just save a little life!"
"You shouldn't have anyone in the dark room in your house except you, right?"
"That's where I hid my sword, how can I let them know, little girl, ask some nonsense."
"So, do you know me before?"
"Oh? You're not in the head, are you? The old man leaned over and stared at Jielan with round eyes.
"Since you don't know each other, why are you willing to take in a few of our wanted criminals?"
"If you don't make money from such a good business, I won't be a fool, by the way, you still owe me eleven taels of silver, if you dare not sneak away, hehe!" His threatening smile made Jielan a little angry, but she was a little sure, it seemed that he should have been the one who treated her injuries at that time, but the form of the other party she saw at that time was obviously ......
Jielan stared straight at the old man, and saw that the old man also had a burst of hair in his heart, he couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted, "What do you mean by this, do you want to pay the bill?" ”
Jielan twisted her head away, "Hey, you're not human, are you?" No one will laugh at you, even if you look like a beast. ”
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then angrily waved the sword in his hand that had not yet been built, and shouted, "What... What... Who do you say is the beast? It seems that I made a big mistake to take you in, what a headache! ”
There was a slight ** sound of Qixue in the dark room, and Jielan didn't care about the old man, so she quickly ran into the dark room.
When Jielan entered the dark room, she saw Qixue who was about to get out of bed, and Jielan hurriedly ran forward to stop her.
"You're not healed, you can't move!"
Qi Xue pushed away Jielan's hand, looking very sad and anxious, "No, I'm going to save him, if it's too late, he won't survive." Tears of snow flowed down and dripped onto the back of Jielan's hand, and Jielan felt the hot temperature, and couldn't help but tremble in her heart.
"He? Are you talking about Chengfeng? ”
Qi Xue nodded.
"He hurt you so badly, why are you so stupid?"
Qi Xue was stunned for a moment, she shook her head vigorously, "No, it's not like this, if it weren't for me, in order for me to bring Chiqi back to treat your injuries, he wouldn't, he wouldn't be taken away by those officers and soldiers, Lan, don't stop me again, you don't know how badly he was injured, he would really die if he went late." ”
"You mean, he brought back the red qi that healed my injuries?"
"Yes!"
"However, I see the injuries on Wuluan's body, obviously..."
"I don't have time to explain, anyway, I'm going to save him!" Qi Xue hurriedly ran out, but before she could take two steps, she fell to the ground, and Jielan hurriedly helped her up, "Xue, calm down!" ”
Qi Xue suddenly cried bitterly, her thin shoulders trembling slightly, "Everything is my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my selfish desires to resurrect him, but all this is my sin, why should he be involved." ”
Sure enough, you like him so much! Jielan looked at her sad, as if even her heart was moistened by her tears, Jielan hugged her into her arms, stroked her long hair, and said gently: "Okay, don't cry, since he was also arrested because of me, then I will rescue him and bring him to you well." ”
Qi Xue was a little stunned, but she was still stubborn, "No, you go to Kongjing alone, how can I rest assured, besides, I must go and save him personally." ”
Jielan couldn't hold back her patience anymore, she stood up with a majestic face, "Enough, now is not the time for you to do it, let's have a good rest!" ”
When Qi Xue was about to resist, Jielan's right hand was together, and a light wrapped around her forehead, and the light did not enter her forehead, Qi Xue suddenly felt so sleepy, everything in front of her blurred everything, and finally fell into Jielan's arms. Jielan looked at the petite Qi Xue, she was so distressed, she suddenly thought of her bond to Chengfeng, and for some reason there was a little sourness.
Is it to bring medicine back to me? Hmph, how is it possible, but he can give up himself to save Qixue away, then, have I misunderstood him all along?
What an incomprehensible person!
Jielan only found out at this time that she didn't treat him as a demon for the first time, and even felt a little grateful, grateful to him for sacrificing his life so many times to save him.
But why? He knows, knows what I am trying to do with him?
Jielan was a little confused, but no matter what he was, she decided to go and save him.
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The old blacksmith was still busy striking iron, and the red soldering iron burst into scarlet sparks under the blow of the hammer, and he put the iron sword into the raw water for a while, and then into the charcoal of the stove, repeating the process of forging the sword.
Jielan looked at the new sword behind him and thought, maybe he needs a sword! Although he can become more troublesome with a sword, it is better than being slaughtered.
"Senior, I need a sword, can you let me choose one?" Jielan felt that if he was really the one who saved her, then she couldn't help but respect him.
The old man seemed to feel very uncomfortable with Jielan's title, and as soon as he missed his hand, the hammer hit his fingers, and he screamed in pain, Jielan looked at the greedy and eccentric old man in front of him, and really didn't want to call him a senior, the old man pointed at Jielan and scolded, "You stupid woman, what are you shouting behind my back?" Because you and I are useless with this sword. ”
He actually dared to call her a stupid woman, Jielan pressed her anger and took out the remaining five taels of silver from her arms, "I want to choose a sword, please!" ”
When the old man saw the silver, he smiled again, he hurriedly took it over, grinned and led Jielan to the sword room, he suddenly turned his head sideways halfway through, and said with some distrust: "These treasures of mine are all priceless, you have to think about it." ”
If it weren't for the kindness owed to him, Jielan really wanted to go up and punch him.
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Sure enough, as he said, Jielan chose a variety of swords from his sword room, but none of the swords were less than 100 gold, but these swords were really the top grade of the swords, even the scabbard was so finely built, she pulled out the sword, the cold cold light was close to people's hearts, and the sword body that clearly reflected Jielan's face was psychic and clear, it must be made of excellent Xuanbing!
It's a pity that these swords are worth thousands of gold, except for those dignitaries, princes and nobles, who deserves to have them.
"Isn't there a sword that isn't so infuriating?" Jielan was obviously upset.
The old man scratched his gray hair, and then clapped his hands, "There you have it!" ”
Jielan followed the old man back to the iron shop, the old man walked to the stove, looked at the roof, Jielan followed his gaze, there was a black shadow on the roof, the old man jumped and took it off the roof.
It had been a sword, but it had rusted so much that it didn't look like a sword, and its body had become like a piece of scrap metal, and the dirt and dust on it had changed it beyond recognition.
Jielan gripped the hilt of her sword and tried to pull it out, but no matter how hard she tried, the sword could not be unsheathed.
"This is the sword you chose for me?" Jielan was visibly displeased.
"You chose it for someone else, right?"
Jielan's heart was shocked, the old man in front of her had always made herself unable to figure it out, but if it was the sword he chose, there was always something extraordinary, because she always believed that a person who was willing to save them would never make fun of herself.
"What is this sword called? Why can't I pull it out? ”
"Yanlin Sword, a cheap sword naturally has a reason why it is cheap, don't expect me to give you any good sword."
"Okay, I'll want this." Jielan gave the old man the only three taels of silver she had left, and the old man looked very dissatisfied when he took it, but he scratched his head, "There's really no way, I suffered a big loss, but don't use this sword, don't say that the old man didn't remind you." ”
"What's the point of using a sword I can't use, thank you! The snow and the mountains are pleased. Jielan's thank you is not only his life-saving grace to himself, but also that he can give a place to stay when he is most in danger.
In this chaotic world, how difficult it is to be able to help each other like this, no matter what his purpose is, what the reason is, but Jielan is always willing to believe him, as if he has a magic that makes people believe, Jielan couldn't help but smile faintly, wrapped the sword in cloth, carried it on his back, and went out of the blacksmith shop.