Difficulty: I am a prince in the Black Sea

Chapter 25

Time flies, and the time flies, more than half a month has passed since Xuan Bin and Xuan Tong climbed to the thirteen peaks of Aofeng to seek the sword. On that day, Xuan Tong fought against Lengshuang City. With his acquiescence, the two brothers temporarily lived in Tianhuo Center, and Xuantong healed his wounds with peace of mind.

Xuantong doubted this very much, whether this was also in his elder brother's plan, and he was able to live temporarily in Tianhuo residence by relying on his own injury and arousing the sympathy of the sword weaver.

Of course, Xuan Tong didn't dare to ask such a question lightly, but beating someone with the dragon stick was no less severe than Hong Ni's twin swords.

While Xuan Tong was recuperating from his injuries, Xuan Bin never had a leisurely time. He dealt with the idiot Lengshuangcheng and the idiot Lengzui all day long, while leisurely brushing up his favorability with the sword weaver.

There are also casting books in Tiandao Zangshu Pavilion, but Xuan Bin had limited time before and didn't study them. Now that he finds it useful, he flips through the books in his mind and talks about it, learning and selling in front of Leng Yan.

Although the sword weaver is not as ignorant of human affairs as if he was intoxicated, it is hard to imagine that there is another world in Xuan Bin's soul consciousness, as long as he has indeed met someone who is also very interested in forging a line, unconsciously There was also a little more talk in the room.Ten days later, the topics of communication between the two were no longer limited to casting.

It's just that the leisurely days of living in seclusion will come to an end. With the arrival of a flying letter, the sky fire on the thirteenth peak of Aofeng lives inside, and a wisp of dust from the world blows in.

"Then I'll have to trouble Brother Lengzui." While speaking, Xuan Bin had already handed the reply letter into Lengzui's hands.

After living in Tianhuoju for more than half a month, the relationship between Xuan Bin, Leng Zui, and Lengshuang City has obviously improved, or it has improved on the surface. Leng Zui is naturally a clear-minded person, and Xuan Bin and him It didn't take much effort to make friends again, the wind and snow on the proud peak was extremely cold, and the messenger from Shishuige couldn't go up the mountain, so he ran out cold and drunk to deliver the letter on his behalf.

"It's okay, it's just..." Leng Zui shook his head, but he seemed hesitant to speak.

Seeing this, Xuan Bin laughed softly and said: "Although you and I have not known each other for a long time, we can still be considered friends during this period of time, so it doesn't matter if you have something to say."

"Hmm... are you leaving Tianhuo Residence?"

During this period of time, Leng Zui also knew Xuan Bin's identity. Although he still had no clear concept of many specific things, he also knew that Xuan Bin was obviously different from people like them who lived in seclusion.

"Well, people don't get caught in the wind and dust, and the wind and dust infect people. Young Master Bin lives in the Jianghu. There are some things that you can't avoid after all."

"But, if you leave, then Miss Leng..." Leng Zui opened his mouth, but it was difficult to say the following words.

"Don't worry, since I'm a friend, I'll definitely return to the thirteen peaks of Aofeng after I finish my chores, not to mention my younger brother is still on the mountain." Xuan Bin said kindly, "Don't worry."

"Okay...Okay, then I'll take the letter back first, and you must be careful when you go down the mountain."

"Do not worry."

Saying goodbye to Leng Zui, Xuan Bin returned to his room, took out a wooden box from under the bed, and then came to the door of the cold room, Fang was about to knock on the door, but a cold voice came from the door: "Come in Bar."

"……Um."

Xuan Bin pushed open the door, this was the first time he entered Leng Yan's room, he saw Leng Yan's plain clothes, complementing the extremely simple and elegant room, it seemed to complement each other.

The cold tone, as always: "Are you leaving?"

"Well, Brother She, there is Sword Master Lao Weaving to take care of him."

"Since I promised you, I will do it."

"Young Master Bin thanked the sword weaver." Xuan Bin smiled gently, came to sit in front of the case and sat opposite Leng Yan, put the wooden box in his hand on the table, and pushed in Leng Yan's direction.

"This is?"

"Before parting, the gift I gave to Sword Weaver is to thank Sword Weaver for his care during this time and for agreeing to forge swords for my younger brother."

Hearing this, Leng Yan frowned slightly, and pushed the wooden box towards Xuan Bin again: "You don't need to do this, you should know that being able to forge swords for a swordsman like Wan Hongqu is also a swordsmith an honor."

"Then let's treat it as a pure gift. On the occasion of parting, it's not inappropriate to give a friend a little gift, isn't it?"

"That's all." Leng Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and took the wooden box back in front of her: "Then I will accept it, the world is dangerous, so be careful."

"Please don't worry, Young Master Bin is aware of the dangers of Jianghu." Xuan Bin smiled, "Then I will go and say goodbye to my brother, please."

After all, Xuan Bin didn't wait for Leng Yan to say anything, he got up and left Leng Yan's room.

Leng Yan looked at the figure going away, and didn't say anything, but her heart suppressed her emotions, she slowly opened the wooden box, and when she saw the contents of the box, Leng Yan was taken aback.

I saw that the box was divided into two parts, on the left was a thick stack of letters, the handwriting was still fresh, but it described word by word what the two of them had discussed about casting swords in the past half a month, and there were many other things about the author. own understanding.

On the right side, there is a set of crystal-clear head and face jewelry, all of which are cast according to the shape she wears now...

"What are you using this Eternal Dew Crystal for? Such materials are hard to find even in the extremely cold places above Aofeng. Leng Yan does not allow you to waste natural materials and earthly treasures."

"It's just to build something casually to pass the time, so I won't bother the sword weaver."

……

"Where is Young Master Bin?"

"Brother has his own affairs, but Hongqu won't ask about it."

……

Young Master Bin!
When Leng Yan came to the courtyard, he was nowhere to be seen, and when he went outside Tianhuoju, he could only see the dark blue in the distance. After patting the blood-red shoulder, he raised his head, as if he had noticed the gaze of Tianhuoju. After clasping his fists and saluting, he turned and disappeared between Aofeng's frost and snow.

……

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Return to Water Pavilion——

After Xuan Bin left the Shui Pavilion, Xuanli took care of all the affairs of the Shi Shui Pavilion, and this naturally included a transaction that Xuan Bin presided over before he left.

"Eighth prince, break through the sky and ask to see him. He is accompanied by a man wrapped in black, whose face is difficult to distinguish."

In order to show priority, Xuanli only handles affairs in his own room, and Ye Lanshan and others only stay outside the room when they report. Hearing Ye Lanshan's report, Xuanli showed a hint of helplessness on his face.

"Brother's deal is indeed a good deal, but it's too unkind to leave the finishing work to me."

Compared to Xuan Bin, Xuan Li still has the heart of a young man after all, so he is a bit embarrassed.

If he were to preside over this matter, he would only be on the side of the Heiyi tribe, and thus make friends with the Heiyi tribe as an ally, but he would not be able to do such a thing as Xuan Bin selling two families.

There is no right or wrong choice in this kind of choice, but there are differences in temperament, and the choices made are also different.

"But since the eldest brother has done it, the younger brother has no choice but to continue."

Xuanli put down the pen in his hand.

"Please two, let's meet in the living room."

　I didn’t even think about who the heroine is, but it’s just a characteristic of time travelers. I just see one and flirt with the other. Of course, it’s possible that there will be no heroine in the end. Or which one do you like, depending on the stock price rise?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)