Sharpen the knife without accidentally cutting the vegetable bow [E-sports]

Chapter 233

Although it is not far from the capital to T City, it takes four to five hours by car.

I started off early in the morning and drove all the way to the hotel that I booked in advance in T City. It happened to be noon at this time.

Yang Yunche had long hands and long legs, even though the nanny car was spacious enough, he still felt uncomfortable. After getting out of the car, he stretched fiercely, and then was shivered by the cold wind blowing in front of him.

He turned his head and asked Chen Xingran: "Is it cold?"

Chen Xingran got out of the car and shook his head: "It's not cold."

He was wearing a white down jacket, a thick turtleneck sweater inside, and a fluffy blue scarf, which matched the blue and white shoes on his feet.The white down jacket almost blended with the heavy snow falling from the surrounding goose feathers, and Chen Xingran's already too white skin made him look like an elf born in the ice and snow. Can't help but look at him twice.

His physical fitness was much better than that of ordinary people. After returning to the habit of practicing martial arts, although Chen Xingran did not look obvious, his body already had streamlined muscles that belonged to a martial artist.

His breathing is extremely rhythmic, long and long, and between each breath, there is a slight movement inside the body, just like the fine sound of a cat snoring, which is produced after the breathing method of Guwu has been practiced to a certain extent movement.Chen Xingran's body was like a heat source, blocking the icy cold wind. Compared with Luo Baibai and the others who were shivering from the cold beside him, he was more elegant and more like an ice elf.

Yang Yunche was still a little worried. After taking out the suitcase from the car, he took out a khaki woolen hat, put it on Chen Xingran carefully, hid his ears in the hat, and stretched out his hand to dial His bangs kept his fine, soft hair from covering his eyes.

Chen Xingran was like a little doll at the mercy of others, obediently standing there waiting for Yang Yunche to put his hat on, and said helplessly, "It's really not cold."

"There is a kind of coldness that makes your boyfriend think you are cold."

Yang Yunche adjusted his hat for him with a smile, and took a step back to look at it. Chen Xingran's light-colored eyes became more and more bright against the background of the white snow, as if they had a moving brilliance, and there was a little white hanging on the thick eyelashes. Yang Yunche looked more and more Thinking it looks good, I couldn't help leaning over and kissing Chen Xingran on the face.

After the kiss, he still did not forget to praise Chen Xingran: "My Ranran is so handsome."

Chen Xingran blushed slightly, and subconsciously looked in Luo Baibai's direction.

Fu Zhou got out of the car and went not far away to make a phone call. He could vaguely hear a few words of national abuse from him. Luo Baibai and Xiao Nan seemed to be accustomed to their interaction. Xiao Nan looked calm, only Luo Baibai covered himself with his hands, trembling, and said, "Thank you for making my heart even colder in this cold winter."

Losing is not losing, Luo Baibai fell into Xiao Nan's arms, and said shyly, "Brother Xiao, it's so cold."

Xiao Nan stroked Luo Baibai's head, and said softly, "Be patient, Smelly Baoer, we don't have the qualifications of the captain."

"It's okay, Brother Xiao."

Luo Baibai said affectionately: "As long as I have you by my side, even though it is cold, my heart...is warm."

Xiao Nan suppressed his nausea, and patted Luo Baibai's shoulder: "I'm glad you can think of that, Smelly Baoer."

Yang Yunche frowned and looked at the two of them: "I don't think fans will pay for such obvious rottenness. The smell of industrial saccharin is too strong."

Chen Xingran rubbed his chin and said, "If it's cold, I have a set of loosening techniques for relaxing muscles and activating blood circulation for you to experience, which can drive away the cold."

After a pause, he added, "It just hurts."

Luo Baibai and Xiao Nan looked at each other, and quickly separated their bodies: "Then there is no need, in fact, we are not cold at all."

Yang Yunche laughed out loud, thinking that Chen Xingran's little tricks in secret were also very cute.

Entering the hotel, Luo Baibai and the others were waiting on the sofa in the lobby. Yang Yunche brought Chen Xingran over to check in. There were two young men standing in front of them, one tall and one short, who were also checking in. Yang Yunche brought Chen Xingran Waited in the back for a while.

He looked at the shorter young man in front of him, and somehow felt that he looked familiar, but he didn't remember who he was for a while.

I can vaguely hear them talking, and the accent is a bit weird, with a taste of Braille, not like a Chinese, but like a foreigner's accent.

Soon, the two young men went to the side to fill out the form. Yang Yunche looked away and took out his ID card to register.

The lady at the front desk raised her head, looked at Chen Xingran twice more, and said hesitantly, "Um, can you open the bag at the back?"

Chen Xingran was stunned for a moment, and realized that she was talking about her own Long Ying: "Oh, yes."

On his back is a custom-made bag made of high-density and high-wear-resistant nylon fabric, which contains Dragon Cherry and its scabbard.The bag is a one-shoulder design with a long strip shape. The length looks a bit like a guitar bag, but it is obviously not in terms of thickness.

Chen Xingran took off the bag on his back and unzipped it, revealing the dragon cherry inside.

The white sandalwood scabbard has a winding and smooth texture. A string of rosary beads is hung on the scabbard. The black hilt is interlaced with white patterns. Although the blade cannot be seen, one can still feel the aggressive spirit rushing towards the face.

"This knife has a certificate."

Yang Yunche thought that the other party was worried about safety, and said from the side: "The procedures are also complete, so you should be able to bring it?"

"Oh, you misunderstood..."

The lady at the front desk was stunned for a moment; "Of course this is possible. In recent days, many guests in our hotel carry weapons, but we need to register another form..."

To a warrior, his sword is his closest partner. If this hotel insists on not allowing him to bring it, Chen Xingran has no choice but to consider finding another place to stay.

Fortunately, there are many ancient martial arts families in T City itself, and they are quite famous in the local area. Because there are many people who practice martial arts, it can be regarded as a city with a strong atmosphere of ancient martial arts. The front desk of the hotel is not surprised by this. Relevant certificates and procedures can be checked in with a knife.

Hearing this, Chen Xingran breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, where to register?"

"This way..."

The front desk lady pointed to the side, and at the same time looked curiously at the boy in front of her.

This period of time happened to be the time for the ancient martial arts exchange meeting. She has already received many guests who came to check in with weapons, but those guests are often older, with a fierce look on their brows, even young people , are also thick-backed and tall, and they look like the type of regular exercise.

The young man in front of her looked thin and small, with soft and beautiful features, and a bit of heroism between his brows, but he was still far from the martial arts practitioner in her impression, and he didn't look very powerful no matter what.

It may be the ancient martial arts enthusiasts who are more interested in this and come from other places to watch the exchange meeting...

The front desk lady thought to herself.

Chen Xingran walked in the direction pointed by the receptionist, and the two young men were there just now.

After the short young man finished writing, he put down his pen, turned his head, and was stunned for a moment when he saw Chen Xingran. He looked down and saw the handle of Longying's knife protruding from Chen Xingran's hand, and his eyes lit up instantly.

"Good knife."

Before Chen Xingran could react, the other party had already walked forward quickly, fixed his eyes on the dragon cherry in Chen Xingran's hand, raised his head, and asked expectantly, "Can I have a look at it?"

Chen Xingran glanced at this young man, he looked only in his early twenties, although he was not tall, but from the marks on his shoulders, arms, and tiger's mouth, it could be seen that the other party was also a martial arts practitioner.

Chen Xingran nodded, but he did not hand over the knife in his hand, but stretched out his hand to hold the handle, and with a clear "clang", Long Ying came out of the sheath.

The light of the knife like autumn water was pulled out of the white sandalwood scabbard very smoothly. The bright blade was whiter than the flying goose feather snow. The faint cloud patterns on the blade seemed to come alive in the air, flowing on it, Beautiful and dangerous, the rushing aura makes people unable to hold their breath.

The young man stared wide-eyed, opened his mouth, and murmured a sentence, which was not in Chinese, and Chen Xingran didn't understand it.

The young man subconsciously reacted after finishing speaking, coughed lightly, put away the surprised expression on his face, and said in Chinese: "I mean, it's so beautiful."

Chen Xingran smiled slightly and said politely, "Thank you."

Long Ying is Shi Yan's proud work, whether it is casting materials or craftsmanship are top-notch, anyone who has a little understanding of the way of weapons will be amazed at its beauty.

"Isn't it expensive? Oh, I mean, it doesn't look like it can be cast by ordinary people, it should be made by a very powerful casting master?"

The young man walked around Long Ying, rubbing the corners of his clothes with his palms uncontrollably, as if starting a conversation: "What's its name?"

"Dragon Cherry."

"Dragon Cherry? Hmm... a bit weird, but it sounds good. The material... should be snow steel, right?"

"Ah."

"I knew it! But it's not an ordinary craft to make Xueli steel so thin and tough... I guess, maybe it's covered with soil and burned the blade? Or stacked steel..."

The young man's words were so fast and dense that Chen Xingran couldn't get in his mouth.He obviously likes this knife very much, but he also knows how to measure it. He knows that it is very impolite for a warrior who meets for the first time to ask to touch it, so he just looks at it with his eyes and does not touch it rashly.

The tall boy behind the young man stepped forward and pressed his palm on the young man's shoulder.

The tall boy's appearance is rather stern, his eyes are narrow and long, and his expression is serious, giving people a cold and dignified feeling.

The young man's body froze, and he looked back at the tall boy. The excited and lively expression on his face was quickly withdrawn, he straightened up, changed into a serious and profound expression, nodded and said: "... ...well, it's pretty good."

The expressions of the two are exactly the same. It can be seen that the young man seems to be imitating the speech of the tall boy. He obviously has a rather detached personality, but he insists on pretending to be serious and cold, which gives people an inexplicable sense of contrast.

Chen Xingran couldn't help being curious about the relationship between the two of them. Before he could open his mouth, the young man introduced himself quite familiarly: "It's nice to meet Long Ying... oh, and you. My name is..."

Yang Yunche opened his mouth and said, "Kitamoto Hatamoto."

"Keita Hatamoto...huh? You know me?"

The young man froze for a moment, looked at Yang Yunche behind Chen Xingran, and said in surprise.

Keita Hatamoto?

Chen Xingran had a vague impression of this name, and then suddenly remembered it.

The professional player of Sakura Country, the assaulter of the KTroad team, was the record holder of the lowest movement correction ratio among professional players before Chen Xingran appeared.