The three came to Zhang Tailor's shop.The disciples stayed in the hall, only Song Ning and Bo Le entered the inner room.

Tailor Zhang changed his usual busy look of bowing his head, and when he saw Song Ning and others coming, he shouted happily: "Why is it taking so long?"

"Brother Zhang, I came here non-stop, and there was no delay."

Tailor Zhang waved his hand, gesturing for the two of them to come over. He bent down towards the back, and took out a tightly wrapped package from the bottom of the cabinet. The old gray cotton cloth was tied with a thick rope. Tailor Zhang impatiently picked up the scissors. Cut off the thick rope, and plausibly said: "I found a good sword for you!"

"Really?" Song Ning was overjoyed, and immediately stepped forward to remove the cotton cloth together.

"Fortunately, I ran into it. It happened that the boss got a powerful sword. The selling price was extremely high, and it cost fifty gold coins. Those people were scared away by the price. Oh, don't say it, I listen I was also shocked when it reached this price, [-] gold coins, it will take two or three years to earn this amount, but you said that I will pay attention to you. I still bought it."

Song Ning pursed his lips and nodded, the last cotton cloth covering the blade was torn off, revealing this so-called "good sword".

The plain sandalwood-colored sword tip has complicated patterns carved on the mouth, and the lines go down the sword tip all the way, splitting two ravine marks at the bottom, the marks are deep and long into the wood, as if they were natural.

Song Ning stroked the last one, the wood was good, and when the black iron buckle was twisted, there was a strand of deep red sword tassels, quite like a fairy.

He shouted: "Good sword!"

"Look, Lele, your sword." His lips curled up, his eyes were much brighter than before when he said this, and he didn't know where the smile that was about to overflow came from.

Bo Le picked up the sword and opened it with a "Zheng", and a cold light shot out from the tip of the sword. It was a cold silver sword body that was even more simple and unpretentious than the tip of the sword.There is a cold groove in the middle of the sword body, which is thin and light, and it is extremely sharp when viewed from the side.It's a nice sword.

fifty gold coins...

It's ok.

Bo Le made an estimate in his heart, nodded to Song Ning and said, "It's okay."

Song Ning was happy, took the sword with a bang, looked at it carefully and studied it carefully, the blade of this sword is much sharper than the dagger he made at Uncle Wang's place, the small knife is much sharper, the cold silver light is dazzling in the sun shaking.He pinched a strand of hair and swiped at the blade.

The hair is broken and the cut is neat.

"Good sword, good sword!" He praised a lot.

Tailor Zhang echoed: "That's right, my vision has always been very good."

When Bo Le saw that he carefully rewrapped the cotton cloth after speaking and handed it to him solemnly, his heart was warm, but he still didn't forget his question, and said, "Why do you keep talking about swords?"

"Although this sword is not bad, it is just a black iron sword."

Song Ning blinked, smiled and didn't answer.answer?impossible.He wouldn't be so stupid as to explain to Bo Le that this good sword is not that good sword, even if he doesn't want to be beaten to death.He chuckled, put his hand on the back of Bo Le's hand and patted it, and said calmly, "I've seen such a good sword in my life, so it must be a good sword."

"Absurd."

Bole pulled out his hand, "This sword needs fifty gold coins, I owe you, and I will pay you back when I earn the money." He pursed his lips reservedly, his eyes were clear, the fifty gold coins are worth It was nothing to him, but to the people of Bucky Island, it was a huge sum of money.

He didn't want and didn't want Song Ning to share such a huge sum of money.

"I said it was for you." Song Ning pouted dissatisfiedly, and said unwillingly, "Isn't there still fifty gold coins? I have plenty of money."

After that, he jumped out of a brocade bag from his bosom, took out three gold coins from it, and handed the rest to Tailor Zhang, "It's money for the sword and travel expenses, a lot of money."

"Received." Tailor Zhang took it and put it back in the cabinet without even looking through it.

Song Ning paid back the money, and once again thanked Tailor Zhang solemnly. There are not many swords of this quality that can be found in Boko City, and Tailor Zhang can get lucky most of the time.The little guy looks calm and calm on the surface, and his mood swings are not obvious. It can be seen that he really likes this sword.

If not, he wouldn't have tied the sword to his waist immediately, and his fingers wouldn't have been stroking the sword tassel unconsciously. The way the round and beautiful fingertips were gently pinching the sword tassel, reminded him of how he was masturbating the little wolf cub Xuebai. hair time.

"I..." Bole bit his lower lip, and finally said nothing.

He followed Song Ning back in silence. The two of them were stepping on the melted snow on the road. Song Ning mischievously kicked the small stones on the side of the road, grabbed the sleeve of Bo Le who was silent, and shouted: "Why are you walking so fast?" urgent?"

Bo Le slowed down, and his slightly stiff back began to relax a little bit. He took Song Ning's hand behind his back and held it tightly. What to do with the money?"

"Ah?" Song Ning stepped forward to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, looking at him suspiciously.

Bole's ears were burning, and he said in a low voice: "You said you wanted to fight the sword with him, but you couldn't live a stable life, and you couldn't do profitable business. You're used to farming and cooking. what to do?"

After Song Ning listened, he wanted to see Qing Bole's true emotions. Even though he saw countless people, he couldn't see too much of Bo Le's emotions. Hong, shy and defeated in less than two seconds.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about making money. Like Uncle Liu, we can build a house and live anywhere."

"It seems reasonable."

Bo Le tightened his palms and smiled at Song Ning.

"Hey, smile more."

Song Ning's grasped hand shook, and when he was about to pass by Uncle Yang's house, the door of Uncle Yang's house opened from the inside, and Yang Xiaoyi's figure stepped out from inside, holding a wooden basin in his hand, which was filled with sewage after changing the dressing .

Yang Xiaojian's eyes lit up when he saw Song Ning, but when his eyes fell on the hands they were holding, his bright eyes turned back to ashes.

He just stared blankly, not even realizing that Song Ning had already walked in front of him.

That hand...why did he hold it.

He wanted to, too.

Song Ning shouted: "Xiaoyi."

Yang Xiaoyi came back to his senses, showed a bright smile to Song Ning, bared his teeth, and called out "Brother Song" sweetly. I saw Brother Song coming over."

"Brother Song, where have you been?" He carefully squinted at Po Le, who only glanced at him coldly, without saying a word.

Then he found that there was a saber around Bole's waist that he would not normally wear. Could it be that Brother Song bought it for him.He...he wanted it too.

"We went to Tailor Zhang." Song Ning didn't notice his small eyes. He looked into the curtain of the door and asked concerned, "How is your brother, can he get out of bed?"

Yang Xiaoyi shook her head, and said sadly: "I haven't been able to get out of bed yet, but the medicine given by Dr. Rong is very good. My brother's wound has begun to heal, and now there is no pus coming out." Teaching Tang team alone Zheng Li

"That's good." Song Ning patted his head soothingly, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's my responsibility to take care of my brother."

After Yang Xiaoyi finished speaking, she thought of something else and said, "My dad has always wanted to thank you, but I don't have time to look for you recently. Brother Song, when will you come to my house? My dad has something I want to give you."

"No need, I already thanked you at the beginning." Song Ning shook her head and refused.

"But Dad said that you are the benefactor of our family. Not only did you get back the compensation, but you also got more spiritual cores. As long as my brother recovers and absorbs the spiritual cores, he will definitely become a junior warrior. At that time, my brother must be very grateful to you! "

He said excitedly, making Song Ning laugh.

Song Ning smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curved into a beautiful crescent moon again, Yang Xiaoyi blushed when she saw it, she was so ashamed that she didn't know where to look.

Bo Le hummed softly inwardly. He tugged the arms that were tied together, turned Song Ning's attention to him, and said quietly: "I seem to remember that the charcoal fire on the stove was not extinguished when I came out."

"What! Why did you say it now!"

Song Ning was startled, and immediately left Yang Xiaoyi behind, dragged Bo Le and ran towards his yard quickly, while running, he shouted to Yang Xiaoyi who was stunned behind, "Don't worry, I'll go there when I'm free."

Song Ning pushed open the door in a hurry, and ran towards the kitchen. After crossing the threshold of the kitchen, she finally realized that something was wrong.

In the kitchen at noon, no matter how much charcoal fire is left, it should be almost burned when the courtyard is basking in the sun, and he went to Tailor Zhang to delay for such a long time...

He seems to have been set up by the little guy?

He straightened his robe, regained his calm expression, and waited for the slow little wolf cub to step into the kitchen door. His voice drifted in as he entered, and it looked crisp and pleasant.

"Brother Song, is it still burning?"

Song Ning turned his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "Yeah, it's still burning."

"I didn't expect it to still be burning, what a surprise." Bo Le opened his eyes and nonsensically agreed, rolled up his sleeves and was about to help, but was stopped by Song Ning.

"You deliberately."

Bo Le paused and looked at him inexplicably. He was actually a little nervous. If Song Ning got angry because of this, didn't it mean that Yang Xiaoyi's weight in Song Ning was much heavier than he thought.He also thought, if he made Song Ning angry, would he care more about it.

result--

He heard Song Ning covering his forehead with a sad expression, and watched him sigh and shake his head helplessly.

"I swear, I really won't, won't, won't! I won't deliberately tease you, and you are intact, your hands are not itchy or swollen, even if you do, I will help you. So don't open this in the future. It's a joke, it's very dangerous. If it turns into a wolf, it will be bad."

Bo Le was stunned, the brewing emotions were broken by this part of Song Ning, he opened his mouth and shouted: "I...I am not this..."

Song Ning pressed his shoulders, and said in a deep and deep voice: "Yes, I know you didn't mean it, so I won't be angry, and you don't have to feel guilty."

"But that's not why I..."

This development is not right, why is it different from what he thought, he watched in astonishment as Song Ning put away that heavy expression, the corners of his mouth raised rapidly.

Then she winked mischievously at him, and said with a smile, "How, have my acting skills become superb again?"

The author has something to say: Discussion: If Bo Le knows the stalk of "good sword", how will Song Ning end up, hahaha

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