Chapter Twenty-Seven: Ye Feng's Knife

Nanhuai Xiangmo,

"Big brother, are you going to Cangzhou too?" a little girl held a few pieces of dry and hard pancakes in her hand and put them into the baggage prepared by the teenager in front of her. These are the last few pieces of bread in the house, and all that is left is the rice jar that can see the bottom.

"Hmm. "There is only one simple word, not because it is not good for this little girl, but because the boy himself is a very calm character, and he doesn't like to talk much on weekdays, but he is silently practicing the sword, or connecting the sword in his heart.

Maybe his sword is not a sword, it can only be said to be a piece of broken iron that grinds the top to shine, and there is not even a hilt of the sword. Wrap one end with a few rags and tie the iron piece with hemp rope.

"Then big brother, I won't go with you. The little girl was a little gloomy, she knew that her eldest brother was a person with big ambitions and a heart that wanted to fly. The little girl doesn't want to be separated from the teenager, she wants to be by the teenager's side all the time, but many times life is never so helpless. These pieces of bread and dozens of dollars are the property of these two children, whether it is enough for one person to go to Cangzhou, neither of them knows, but they both know that these things are definitely not enough for two people.

"Hmm. "The teenagers don't have much to bring, they don't have a few changes of clothes, and even the clothes on the little girl are changed from the clothes that the teenager used to wear.

The little girl's hand trembled slightly, although she knew that the young man's temperament was indifferent, but such an answer still made the little girl a little sad after all.

With a small burden on his back and a weapon in his hand that could not be considered a sword, the boy walked out of the town where he was born and raised for the first time.

The little girl carefully put an accessory made of blades of grass into her arms, and the boy only said six words to her before leaving.

Wait for me, come back. Marry you.

There is nothing more happy for the little girl than these six words, maybe the life is a little harder, but to be able to get this promise, all the suffering is worth it.

Cangzhou Huiwu is a grand event once every fifteen years on the rivers and lakes, regardless of good or evil, regardless of origin, regardless of sect, or even whether it is male or female, as long as you dare, you can come to power.

A small town in the middle of nowhere, so small that no one even remembers its name.

It's so remote that even the Yuelai Inn doesn't want to open even the smallest branch here, and it may make people laugh when they say it's a small town.

But he's a small city.

There aren't many people in the small town, and they can even call each other by name.

"Ye Feng, are you still carving that fiancé when you were a child?" A little girl who didn't look big kept carving on a piece of wood with a knife in her hand, and the wood soon had an image, but her face was very blurry, and she couldn't see her facial features. But the clothes and body shape can be seen to be very well-proportioned, and it must have been carved many times with care.

A girl dressed in a group of short hanging silks and with a flying fairy bun on her head lay lazily on the chair, her body seemed to have no bones, and she could even tell that she was pressing all the weight of her body on the chair.

"Just talk too much. It's been so many years, where will he still remember me. When the carving knife in the little girl's hand heard the girl's words, she paused slightly, as if she had touched on something she didn't want to mention.

The girl rolled over, holding her knees with both hands, and a pair of white little feet without shoes and socks were in the air. Leaning her head on her knees, the girl said, "Sister Feng, what's so good about that surnamed Bu, it's been more than ten years, and he hasn't even come to you." Moreover, you have forgotten what he looks like, and even if he comes back, I am afraid it will be the result of not knowing each other. ”

"Whatever he does, I'm sure he'll show up. The little girl was called her sister by the girl, but there was nothing unnatural about it. The little girl looked no more than eleven or twelve years old, but the girl could tell that she was already twenty-eight years old, and this title was a little strange and a little unpredictable.

"You've been carving wood carvings for him for ten years, one every day, and I remember them all from the beginning, but I can't carve them. Although I can carve it now, I have forgotten his appearance, what are you trying to do?" The girl looked at the little girl with some distress, her eyes full of dissatisfaction with that man.

The little girl was silent, but the carving knife in her hand kept carving on the wood, making a small cracking sound.

The girl didn't speak anymore, but just watched quietly, and the room seemed to freeze even the air, and there was no anger in the slightest.

"Xiyue, I want to go to him. After two hours, the little girl's knife stopped, and her voice was flat as if she were telling an ordinary thing.

Maybe in the eyes of the little girl, it's normal.

The girl seemed to be moved in her heart and asked, "You don't really believe that guy's words, he was just a little kid at the beginning, do you really believe what he said, you can practice the unparalleled martial arts in the world after ten years of carving?"

The little girl did not speak, but raised her hand, and there was a knife in her hand, which was the knife that had been used to carve just now, and the knife was no more than four feet long, but it was as thin as a cicada's wing. It's not a treasure, an ordinary blacksmith can make a dozen of these knives in one hour.

The girl frowned slightly, not knowing what the little girl wanted to do. But the next moment, the girl rubbed her eyes, the knife was gone, everything was like an illusion, obviously the little girl's hand had not moved, but the knife was gone.

The little girl put the wooden figure in her hand into a large cabinet made of pine wood, and in it, there were more than 3,000 such wooden figures. Do you want to take him to see these things when you marry him in the future? The little girl tilted her head, and a smile appeared on her lips.

After the little girl walked out of the room, the girl looked around, and then was stunned, and the knife appeared next to her neck, less than a foot from her neck. And she didn't even notice it before, the knife appeared so plainly and abruptly, as if it had stayed there at the beginning and never moved, and the girl didn't even hear the sound of the blade cutting into the wood, let alone the sound of the blade breaking through the air.

Looking at the edge of the knife, the girl faintly felt a chill in her heart, could it be that the bastard really didn't deceive back then, and carving can really be practiced to be a peerless master? Just kidding!

What kind of monster did that bastard make back then? Thinking back to the time when the little girl carved that bastard for ten years, the girl had already thought of something.

But when she saw that the little girl had already walked out of the door, the girl stomped her foot fiercely, hesitating to tell the little girl about the engagement of a certain bastard to the imperial maiden. Bastard, wait for the hatchet!!