"Breaking a knife?"

"Master, someone wants to kill a knife!"

Outside the gate, a young man shouted inside with his short dark hair as if he was like a steel needle on his head, wiping his sweat.

Opposite him was standing a young man with a sloppy shirtless short-haired look, with a dark complexion. His eyes naturally fell into the yard. He saw two knife holders on both sides of the aisle, filled with various standard knives.

Long sword, short sword, thin sword, thick-back machete, large ring sword, closed sword... Anyone who can name the name can find 70% to 80% here.

"By the way, I want to ask, how much does a knife cost for you here?" The poor young man who didn't even feel anything about killing now actually felt a little embarrassed. It felt like he had no money to pay for the bill after dinner, and it was indescribable embarrassment.

Who can this person besides Ji Shenxiu?

The young man in front of him smiled knowingly when he heard this and said cheerfully: "It depends on what knife you are trying to hit. The price is different, but usually you can get a good knife for about ten taels of silver."

Ji Shenxiu then breathed a sigh of relief and shouted that it was okay.

The silver I searched for from those beggars before was almost enough for ten taels. I think they also dug it out of those dead people, and never thought that they would be cheaper now.

"What knife does the guest want to kill?"

The disciple of the Refining Feng led him in and a middle-aged man walked towards him, with his upper body naked and a few scars on his strong chest. He was kind-hearted.

The two of them went outside the knife casting hall and saw many disciples inside repeatedly pounding the red iron blocks, gradually elongating and deforming.

"I want to hit two short knives, about two feet away. The blade should be thin and slightly narrow, so that it can be hidden in the sleeves and not easily noticed." Ji Shenxiu thought for a while and said the knife she wanted.

The head of the Lianfeng roster was named "Xiang Qizheng". He frowned and thought for a while, but did not respond immediately, but said, "I'll bother to draw the style of a short knife."

Ji Shenxiu didn't say anything, but just took the pen and dipped it in ink and carefully drew a rough outline on the paper.

But the knife was bent like a thin moon, with a slightly shorter blade, as if it had given up chopping, and there was a strange curve at the end of the blade, like a woman's slender waist, and the connecting handles were from thick to thin, like a cow's horn.

With just this glance, Xiang Jiezheng had already seen a lot of things. He thought to himself, "What a vicious knife". After so many years of fighting the knife, he naturally understood that the knife was not as heavy as ordinary, and naturally could not go through the path of great force, so he abandoned some moves that were born with force, such as chopping. It seems that the owner of this knife wanted to use his agility to the extreme. Moreover, judging from the style of the knife, he obviously took a vicious path, and the tip of the knife and the handle of the knife can hurt people.

"By the way, please melt this bone-clearing knife into it." Ji Shenxiu pulled out the knife from her waist and finally reminded: "Be careful, this knife has been soaked in poison."

The reason why he was so not because he had some ideas, but because this was his first killing knife, just to leave a thought.

He took the knife and nodded to Qiezheng. He just bought the knife, never regardless of how others used it. "I have hit my little brother's knife. In terms of price, it's enough. The deposit is 50 taels. I'll get the knife in three days."

Ji Shenxiu simply paid for it in one go and left straight away.

...

It's late at night.

Ji Shenxiu was holding a roasted fish in her hand and lay on a tree branch with squinted eyes and eating with relish.

The winery in the distance was still on.

The women were waving and charmingly teasing the resting guests. The half-showed bodies made the drinkers feel bloody and dry mouth.

However, not long after, there were other sounds mixed in there, crying, scolding, and screaming.

A horse thief was riding a horse with a rope tied behind him, and he was leading the stolen women on it.

Amid the laughter of men, those women were sold wantonly like goods, the customers were polite, and their rough hands kept getting cheaper in the crying, and those with higher prices were rewarded.

Some people struggled to escape while untiing the rope, but how could they escape the men who licked blood on the edge of the knife, and were carried into those simple tents in a hysterical cry and became a toy.

"ah!"

A scream suddenly ended inexplicably. Through the light, a bunch of blood was splashed in a tent. From a distance, it looked like a piece of ink stained with mottled spots.

Soon, a disheveled body was dragged out and threw it into a corner. The man spat at the body and cursed "bitter". As soon as he walked away, some dark corners lit up their eyes that seemed to be glowing.

In the darkness, wild dogs with red eyes gradually appeared, grinning and dripping with fishy saliva, rushed towards the woman who was dying with fear.

For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The drinker in the distance was not only not surprised at all when he saw this scene, but instead shouted excitedly, drinking wine in big gulps, with abnormal flushing on his face.

After collecting the money, the horse thief turned around and left, leaving only the crying women.

"So, this is the world!"

Listening to those voices, Ji Shenxiu muttered to herself in a vague way, but his face had long since disappeared as casual as it was at the beginning, or laughing, becoming a little bit tucked and silent.

If it were in the past, no matter who it was, I believe he would help him, but now this is the world, and he might have difficulty even saving himself, let alone saving others.

Everything in front of him was really as illusory as a dream for him, but when the fish meat entered his mouth and stomach, it was so real, obviously not a dream.

He can't hide anymore, he has to become stronger.

Today I saw that Ying and Zheng. Although the other party’s aura was not as long as Brother Chi, it was vigorous and powerful. I think although it was still a little different from Brother Chi, it would never be much different.

What's more, there is no morality in this world, which is even more dangerous than Shuangqi Town.

Chewing the flesh in his mouth hard, Ji Shenxiu seemed to want to chew all the worries in her heart.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and sat up suddenly. Perhaps he was too fast to get up and almost fell from the tree. "By the way, that knife note!"

In the original plot, Ding'an used the sword score to master extremely amazing sword techniques, and it was half a book, but he just didn't know how amazing the whole book should be.

When he thought of this, his heart felt a little hot.

What the boy taught him was luck and the method of generating strength, and the knife was made by qi and the knife.

If he adds this swordsmanship, he will definitely increase his strength greatly, and he won’t have to be so restrained at that time.

Immediately turned down and disappeared into the night.
Chapter completed!