The woman in black robe suddenly thought of something and ordered the boy in short shirt to bring her long black cloth here and there. When she brought it to the bedside, Ye Dangting brushed the long black cloth strip, touched the worn cloth roll on it and said to Lin Manliu: "

It's time for you to see what this is..." As she spoke, the woman in black robe pulled the strip of black cloth at its long handle, and the shabby black strip of cloth slid down.

This seems to be a hollow long black sword, but it is strangely edgeless and the sides of the blade are hollow and extend to the tip of the sword before closing. However, there is a green short sword embedded in the middle of the sword body.

The woman in black robe looked at the green short sword in the middle and twisted the hilt. The green long sword popped out from top to bottom. Only the tip of the sword was still in the black sword body. Ye Dangting pulled it out and held it in his hand. The sword was two feet long.

It is slightly shorter than a normal sword, and a flying butterfly can be vaguely carved on the hilt.

"This sword is called Spring Window Butterfly. It was a sword that I couldn't put down. This time when I went out, I switched to the sword case next to me after many people told me to do so." The woman in black robe seemed to be complaining about someone, but she was smiling.

Not reduced.

The boy in the short shirt was looking at this green dagger. It really matched the master. When the master held it in his hand, it fit perfectly like a part of the master's body. He looked at the dagger and said, "It matches the master very well. That's it."

Just like a master."

"I feel the same way. I will give it to you now. I just hope that the spring window butterfly will protect you and be safe in the future. However, you have little experience in the world now. I will wrap it with a cloth and try not to expose its original appearance to the world.

In the eyes of the world, the woman in black robe wrapped the Spring Window Butterfly in the original black cloth strip and placed it in front of the boy in short shirt.

Lin Manliu took the dagger in his hand: "Thank you, Master, but what will happen to Master without this sword..."

"Didn't you see that Master still has this sword case? Although it was originally wrapped in black cloth to cover up the Spring Window Butterfly, this sword case is also an extremely handy weapon. The man insisted that I use it to conceal his identity.

Just listen to him," Ye Dangting said to the boy in a short shirt, with a little bit of pride at the end.

I don't know who the master is talking about. I seem to have mentioned who asked her to come here before. Why does the master always smile every time he mentions it? Suddenly he remembered the unfinished question before he became the master.

"Now that I am Master's disciple, how can I share Master's worries..."

"I really can't stand your stubbornness... I have thought about it carefully and need to discuss it with your parents. It is really not suitable for me to travel long distances recently. The news I want to send back is too special to be written on paper and used as a letter.

It may require you to travel far away, so why are you still willing to share the worries for Master?" The woman in black robe looked at the young man in short shirt in front of her, much like Mother Lin looked at Lin Manliu.

"But heading to Jiangnan, there are some caravans heading to Jiangnan around March. I will go with them and two months will be enough for me to go back and forth, Master." Lin Manliu started counting with his fingers and then looked at Ye Dang again.

listen.

"Don't think so much. I have to make it clear to your parents first. If one of them doesn't want you to travel far away, then let this proposal go. I can go on my own after I recover from my injuries."

"Yes, master..."

"Now I have a headache to accept you as my disciple... If you can speak well, speak well. Don't leave me in such a respectful manner, which makes me panic." The woman in black robe faced the short-shirted man who was about to salute.

The young man said.

Lin Manliu wanted to say something more, but stopped when he saw the words of the black-robed woman, "Manliu, hold the sword and help the master to sit on the threshold." Ye Dangting stretched out a hand to the short boy who was in a daze.

Young man in shirt.

"What are you going to do at the threshold..."

"Why are you so stupid? You are practicing swordsmanship. Do you think you can be lazy all day long if you become a master today? Don't even think about it. You have no foundation. If you can't practice well before, you don't have a master. If you can't practice well in the future, you can take advantage of Jiangnan.

Swordsman Ye Dangting, where do you want to put your face? Hurry up!" The black-robed woman started her quarrel again. Lin Manliu could only lift the sword and help Ye Dangting walk to the threshold of the house and let him sit down.

He went to the courtyard and started practicing sword practice.

Sometimes the words of the woman in black robe are really mean and yin and yang, but the boy in short shirt thinks that this is the right way for Ye to listen. Only in this way is Miss Ye who makes him feel very close and lovable. No, it's Master Ye.

Lin Manliu was holding Spring Window Butterfly in his hand in the yard. This green long sword was very light and even lighter than the wooden stick he used before. When he swung it, he could come and go freely without using much force, even for those who were not very skilled in it.

The connection of the movements was naturally a little easier because she was using the Spring Window Butterfly. The woman in black robe sat on the threshold and leaned against the door, looking at the boy in a short shirt practicing swordsmanship in the lower courtyard, thinking that this little kid would really pick up the sword.

Is it okay if the sword comes?

At the same time, in a restaurant in Hangzhou, Jiangnan Province

Two men in their 20s and 23s were discussing things by the window. One of them, a handsome and somewhat thin man, looked at the account book on the table and told the other side the details of recent purchases. The other, an ordinary-looking man in a yellow shirt, just ate his food and responded with cheers.

"We have planned the location of my second brother's residence a few days ago, and there are some trivial things that need to be considered carefully."

"good..."

"I think after we build Zhuangzi, we should invite some friends who have traveled together in the world to come and watch Zhuangzi."

"Okay...whatever big brother says is what it is."

"Nowadays, various sects are still fighting openly and secretly over last year's sword-making peak. It is the time when our generation is rising."

"good..."

"Don't just eat vegetables. Give me some suggestions. For example, although the name of the villa has been decided, how should some of the houses in the villa be named?"

"good..."

"You're a good guy, don't eat. We asked you to go to the restaurant to find a quiet place. We decided these things. We didn't ask you to come here just to eat and drink."

The thin man couldn't stand it any longer. He was about to punch the man in yellow shirt across from him who was immersed in eating. Unexpectedly, he dodged him instantly. The thin man failed and had to start eating with the fat man, hoping to find something you want to talk about.

Yes, otherwise I would have wasted the meal.

"Have you received any news on Eleven, or have you said when you will be back?" the thin man suddenly asked.

"The last time I wrote back, I said that I have already arrived at the border of the southern border. I will go and see the shops over there. If I don't find any clues, I will naturally return. In time, I should be able to catch up with the day of opening the village." The fat man stopped his chopsticks with a look on his face.

Seriously speaking, it is probably about getting this person to be more serious.

"Then we should be on our way back by now. Why don't we see any letters coming here?"

"There must be something that delayed her. I told her before she went out that she would be fine. If she hasn't come back after opening the village or there is no letter sent back, I will go to southern Xinjiang to look for her." The fat man said and looked out the window.
Chapter completed!