Yan Fei

Xu Zhiming not only has bad eyesight, but also his body is not good.In order to keep this little friend, Che Chen also exhausted himself and asked the doctor in the palace to give him medicine, at least his hands and feet would not be cold.

Xu Zhiming was very interested in Chilupan's saber technique, and he himself had learned some kung fu, so he was unambiguously following Che Chen's Yihulu painting scoop, and he was still studying how to combine Minghan's and Chilupan's saber technique in his room in the middle of the night .

One day, a knife maker named Lu Kamba came to the palace.From the hectic servants in the palace, the smiling wolf king, and the excited Che Chen, Xu Zhiming can easily guess that this Lukhamba probably has a lot of background and is quite prestigious.

Xu Zhiming was already Chechen's good friend, even if he was from the Central Plains, the Wolf King wouldn't be too wary of him.

On this day, Chechen hurried to Xu Zhiming's room to ask him to go to Lukamba's place together.Lu Kanba wants to fight a knife for Xiao Shizi, if Xu Zhiming also wants a knife, he can ask Lu Kanba for it.

Xu Zhiming felt bored after practicing the knife, so he followed him to have fun.

Lu Kamba is a girl in her early twenties. Although she is not considered strong, Xu Zhiming can tell that she has strong muscles, and she is indeed a knife maker.

Chechen went with a bag of things.The bag was wrapped in several layers of silk and satin, and it had been soaked in the pool water of the palace a while ago, and it was only picked up this morning.

Lukhamba and Chechen should be old acquaintances, and when they came up, they rubbed his face, and Chechen slapped her paw away before letting go, and went to pick up the bag.

Lu Kamba took the two of them to the knife casting room in the palace, and threw the bag on the carpet.

There was a pile of bones in it, and she threw it on the ground with a splash, and there was no crack at all.Xu Zhiming blocked his eyes with his hands, and found that there was still a large piece of spine inside.

"What a big wolf from the Northern Territory." Lu Kamba looked at the bones and said with emotion, "Where's the skin and meat?"

"Only bones." Chechen replied, holding up the spine, "Use this to beat the knife."

Lu Kanba was stunned: "This? The bones of wolves in the Northern Territory are not suitable for stabbing with a knife, and it is even more difficult to beat those who have been skinned! No one has ever succeeded!"

"So you will be the first one." With that said, Chechen stuffed the bone into her arms.

Later, in short, Chechen finally persuaded Lu Kamba, who was out of tune.Lu Kamba is a natural swordsmith, he can hold the sword casting furnace without eating or drinking for a day and a night, and he is full of energy for three days and three nights.She blows hot air in the sword-making room every day. Xu Zhiming goes to her when he is bored after practicing swords. It is good for him, but Chechen can't stand it anymore. Every day after class, he runs back to the house to eat iced fruit , Sometimes he brought a watermelon to Xu Zhiming to practice swords, but was kicked out by this woman.

Lu Kamba likes Xu Zhiming more than Chechen.She and Chechen seem to be born with a disagreement, and they feel uncomfortable if they don't scold a few words when they meet together.And Xu Zhiming was quiet, and he would help hold the materials after staring at the fire for a long time, so he wouldn't upset her.

Although Lu Kamba is helping the prince forge knives, he can also use leftovers to make other knives.She is a girl after all, and she can still make some beautiful things. A while ago, Zi Xu Zhiming saw her shooting some silvery butterflies, stacked on a knife handle, and finally became a butterfly ball.

After finishing the handle of the knife, Lu Kamba seemed to lose interest and threw it aside.Xu Zhiming was very concerned about this unformed knife, and once picked it up directly, and asked Lu Kamba, "What are you going to do?"

Lu Kamba shrugged indifferently: "It's just for fun."

"Is there no one who wants this knife?" Chechen took a look at the half-cut blade she had beaten by the way. Although it was not finished, it could be seen that if it was completed, it would be a sharp and top-grade knife.

"Butterflies are too petty. If it's a headdress for a woman, it's okay, but if it's on a knife, we might not want it."

"...you finish it," Xu Zhiming said solemnly with his hands behind his back, "I've been a helper for you for so long, I want wages."

Lu Kamba's eyes widened, he jumped up in disbelief, and grabbed his ears: "Okay, the former stinky boy among you, I didn't say it before, but the relationship dug a hole here to wait for me?!"

Xu Zhiming let her grab him and screamed, and repeated without changing his face: "I want this knife."

Lu Kamba had no choice but to use his brains badly and tampered with the knife. Finally, after Xu Zhiming stared at the knife and punched it out, seeing his unpredictable expression really made her stomach ache.

Having said that, Chechen suddenly stopped talking, and looked at Wu Zhu with bright eyes, with smiles in the corners of his eyes.

Wu Zhu's scalp became numb from his gaze, and he rubbed his arms: "Why didn't you mention you?"

Chechen was also taken aback for a moment, and blinked.He didn't know what was going on, it seemed that he just instinctively wanted to tease Wu Zhu and ask for something from him.He gave Wu Zhu a strange look, and pursed his lips.

"He... the day he got the knife, I went to see it. The knife was taller than he was then."

The new knife was still made with the original material, but Lu Kamba stretched the semi-finished product abruptly in order to play tricks on Xu Zhiming, and finally the knife stood on the ground one more taller than Xu Zhiming at that time head.

Chechen laughed hard. Although Xu Zhiming didn't say anything, he knew what was going on with Lukhamba.

Although the knife was long, it was light in weight, and he could indeed carry it.

Chechen didn't like that knife at all. Although it was long, it was straight and straight, and a group of butterflies were clustered on the handle of the knife in a motherly way.

But according to Xu Zhiming's expression he saw, Xu Zhiming should not be dissatisfied except for the unexpected length, on the contrary, he should also like those butterflies quite a lot.Lu Kamba even felt that Xu Zhiming fell in love with this knife because of the butterfly.

Although Lu Kamba didn't plan to finish the knife at the beginning, he still did his best when he was fighting the knife.Each butterfly has a different pattern, as thin as a cicada's wings, fluttering to fly, very realistic.Chechen recalled that when Xu Zhiming looked at the butterflies, his half-closed eyes became brighter.

"Eyes?" Wu Zhu asked suspiciously, "Yes, I wanted to ask from the beginning, this Mr. Xu is..."

"Xu San has an eye disease, brought out from his mother's womb. He couldn't see strong light at that time, and when he came back later, he could hardly see directly."

"You haven't finished talking about him yet."

Chechen jumped off the couch and walked to the courtyard: "What else is there to talk about? After a few years, he went back. He had a problem with his family. He left home with the caravan and scattered on the snowy field. That's why he was caught by the wolf." Saved. When he went back, he brought the little wolf cub and the knife back—oh yes, he named the knife Liuyue."

"Do you see each other often after that?"

"How could it be? I am the eldest son, so naturally the affairs are complicated; Xu San's life experience is not clear, after all, he is not just an ordinary young master of a rich family. After he returned, we did not contact him for a while, and later we exchanged letters. When I’m young, I’ll come to Chilupan when I’m free, so that Lukamba can sharpen his sword.”

Wu Zhu frowned: "Did something happen to him after he went back?"

Chechen turned his head and looked helplessly at the thoughtful Wu Zhu, and said, "His aunt is gone."

"..."

"It's gone. His father told him that he was dead, and he was anxious to death when he left, but he said that he had been to his mother's grave, but it was empty. He planted a tree next to his mother's monument, and went back There will be more things after that.”

"Liuyue Knife...Liuyue...I..." Wu Zhu squeezed the center of his brows, and said in a low voice, "I seem to have... heard of this knife somewhere."