So Langren started his daily routine of sharpening his sword all day long.

   Following Luo Zeyue, Hu Hu Hu Huo——

   When get out of class is over, **** ho **** ho--

   The sound of sharpening the knife was endless, and occasionally he would lift a rock and smash it when he got interested.

   If there is no class any afternoon, Langren will sit in a corner on the roof of the teaching building and sharpen his knife.

But it is not that Langren can continue immediately after cooling down. Every time Langren grinds for about 20 times, his **** value will drop to about three or four points. At this time, Langren will feel dizzy. , Need to rest for nearly an hour to return to normal around 12 o'clock, Langren can continue to sharpen the knife.

  As the old saying goes, sharpening a knife does not kill people by mistake.

   buzzing--

   Just as Langren was grinding on the rooftop that day, the watch in his left hand vibrated.

   Only Luo Zeyue knew his number.

   "Langlin, I remember you wanted to practice a knife? We are going to Zhongxin Street, and we want to buy you one by the way, so let's join us."

"it is good."

   Luo Zeyue sounded like a negotiating tone, which proves that there are people around her and she needs to know the scene.

   responded in a low voice, put the sharpening stone into the inner pocket of the uniform, and hurried down the teaching building.

   On a certain building in the distance, a star of reflection shines.

  ......

   "Ze Yue, let's go shopping for clothes, why bring a stinky man?"

A girl with short white hair holding Luo Zeyue's arm muttered dissatisfiedly. She finally told her family that she was going to play with her dear best friend today. Who knew that the other party actually called a stinky man in front of her. !

   is still a coward, not even a man!

   "Ruimeng, he won't be with us, just leave him in the knife shop at that time, let's go play ours."

   Luo Zeyue said with a helpless smile, then turned to look at the quiet girl next to him, who was using the watch to send a message to whom.

   "Lin Xirong, do you have an appointment?"

   Lin Xirong nodded: "The lady boss said that she asked someone to make a few dresses last time, but she can give us a try again. I think if it's good, I can use it next time I go to Qi's house."

   "Are you not in a hurry? Once every three months, the last time I was at your house in Ruimeng, there is still half a month left."

   "Let's take a look first anyway, if it's really good-looking, it's not impossible to buy a dress."

   watched them talk without any fluctuations in their hearts, and caught a glimpse of Langren who was ten meters away from the corner of his eyes.

   Langren applied for this. If Luo Zeyue has a friend by his side, let him be at least ten meters away.

   He said he was afraid of women.

   Whatever it is, Chang Lao said that many people with dark identities have entered the city, and it is good for Langren to stay away from him.

   "Let's go, let him follow."

   Luo Zeyue, who was about to speak, was preempted by Ruimeng. It turned out that Ruimeng had also seen Langren.

   Yes, neither side is willing to contact, Luo Zeyue is too lazy to say.

  . . . . . .

   "So the meaning of my following is to let you brush your lady's face?"

   Looking at Luo Zeyue, who was walking away, and Rui Meng who turned his head and stared at him, Langren held his forehead to the waiter who opened the door for him.

   "Excuse me."

   The waiter looks like a somewhat old man, with bronze skin, wrinkles on his face, wearing navy blue overalls, and a very kind smile on his face.

   After all, the visitors are all customers, and the service industry wants to greet them with a smile. He is probably the most standard profession in the industry.

   "You're welcome, please."

   Langren stepped into a shop selling iron knives for the first time, and the many shining utensils on the wall suddenly became a bit blinding.

   "Hello, do you have any requirements for the knife?"

   "Um... can you try them all? I don't have any requirements for appearance, I just want to take advantage of it, or two."

   Anyway, the clan rich woman is not bad for money, isn't it? Besides, Luo Fu also said just now, he chooses whatever he likes.

   And there was some unexplained taste in his eyes, which puzzled Langren who was standing at the door for a while.

   "Okay, I will bring all kinds of samples for you to try."

   After a while, the opponent brought a large stack of sheathed knives of various shapes to give Langren a try.

   Because in this industry, there are also harsh conditions for the feeling of drawing a knife. The different sheaths and sheaths of the knife will affect the feel of drawing the knife. Therefore, some customers will choose the feeling that feels very close to their comfort, but it is always a little bit close.

   At this time, professionals will be asked to take a test, and then decided to add some changes on the basis of this approach to achieve the most comfortable level of the customer's knife (the above are all made up).

   "Try it slowly, I'll clean the counter."

"Ok."

   Watching the middle-aged man walk to the other side and carefully began to wipe the glass cabinet, Langren picked up a wide-blade knife at will.

   "噌——"

   The sound of metal rubbing feels a little deliberate, which seems to be for those who like to act like force.

   Carefully measure the feel, it seems that it is too heavy.

   The wide-blade knife was put into its sheath, and it made another sound, which made Langren's scalp numb.

   is too embarrassing, it seems that besides the initial feel, he has to pick one out of the sheath and silently.

   After trying three of them, Langren shook his head. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

In fact, in this stack, there is indeed a slender knife in the shape of the stack, but the length and width of the knife are slender, but the blade is not curved. From the scabbard, it is straight until the tip of the knife. The arc of the upward pick.

   So he wanted to keep it and see if there are other ones that surprise him a little, which can be used as left-handed weapons.

   "Huh? Short sword?"

   Langren saw a pile of three-foot long knives, there was a short knife that seemed to be only two feet long, which seemed a bit familiar.

   So he put away the small long knife that was too slender in his hand, took it in his right hand, and took the shameless short knife in his left hand.

   Indeed, Langren is born with a flexible right wrist, so his left hand is equipped with a short and thick short knife, which is good as an axe.

   just picked up the short knife, a huge drum echoed in his mind.

   A huge blood-red danger word filled his mind and really restrained him.

   hurriedly turned around, Langren thought that someone behind him was going to attack.

   But behind him was empty, only the waiter over there was still wiping the showcase that seemed to be unclean.

   If you perceive danger instinctively, it may be an illusion, but the wording of this big danger in my mind is the same as on the previous screen.

   But now he has neither encountered a stab nor swept from the bottom, where does the unstoppable danger come from?

   looked up and down the knife shop, the display is very neat, is there a dark crossbow facing him?

   Langren became suspicious, holding the unsheathed knife in both hands, slowly measuring his steps and walking around, pretending that he was suddenly interested, and visited the showcase that had been around for a week.

   Until Langren walked to the edge of the counter closest to the entrance of the store, the door was within reach, and the word Danger did not disappear.

   is more full-bodied.

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