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Chapter 11 Everything Starts with Raising Chickens 3
Xie Xiaoyu finally felt relieved after stabbing each dead wolf's body and beheading the wolf's head.

The smell of blood in the air made him frown.

The smell of blood will attract other monsters.

But it's a pity that these wolf corpses are thrown here.

He took a wolf carcass, inserted the long knife straight into the back, and then slashed along the wolf skin.

Half of the wolf skin was peeled off, and the cuts were uneven.

This is really because the knife is too long, and the blades are all broken and become criss-crossed.

He cut off the other half of the wolf's skin with another knife, and this time it felt smoother in his hands.

Xie Xiaoyu suddenly discovered that this is a good way to practice control.

He couldn't help but think of a notebook of a predecessor he had read before. The senior used martial arts to become a Daoist, and claimed to be able to carve words on rice grains with a golden silk knife.

Thinking of this, he immediately became excited.

Throwing the bare wolf carcass far away, he bent down and took another wolf carcass. Just like before, he stabbed the knife into the back, and then peeled off the body of the knife against the wolf skin.

This time, most of the wolf skins came down.

He didn't care about the remaining half of the wolf skin, there was no need to waste time, he threw it away casually, then bent down to pick up a wolf carcass, and still went down with the knife...

The smell of blood in the woods became heavier and heavier, and more and more wolf skins piled up around his feet, and the higher he went, the more complete the skins were.

Xie Xiaoyu has gradually found the knack of controlling the knife.

There is actually no mystery at all in wanting to control the knife well, and the reason is naturally clear when you use it well.

However, how many people can stand this boring?
Seeing that a piece of wolf skin was about to be completely peeled off, there was a sound of footsteps in the woods.

The group of people who fled just now came back again, and the scribe at the head fanned his fan. He looked at the skinned wolf carcasses all over the ground, then at Xie Xiaoyu, closed his fan with a snap and said, "Your Excellency's You are quite skilled, my master is short of a master like you, if you are willing..."

Without looking up, Xie Xiaoyu interrupted the man's words: "I'm doing well."

"Think about it again, Your Excellency. If you miss this village, there will be no such shop." The scribe said unhurriedly, as if he was persuading, but also seemed to show his dissatisfaction.

It's a pity that this trick didn't work at all.

Just now this person pointed out where Xie Xiaoyu was hiding, and attracted all the attention of the monster wolf. He and his people took the opportunity to escape, which already made Xie Xiaoyu very dissatisfied. People, it's considered well-mannered.

"Boy, don't be shameless. It's your luck to have a crush on you." Seeing Xie Xiaoyu's indifference, a person next to him was immediately annoyed and cursed.

A gust of wind blew through the dense forest, and there was a biting murderous aura in the wind.

Those few people were startled, and the scribe who walked in the front quickly shook the fan in his hand, and countless petals immediately appeared on the fan which was originally as white as snow.

This is the instrument he used.

"The people under him can't speak, so don't take it to heart." The scribe knew that it would be impossible to be soft.

Xie Xiaoyu gave him the feeling that although he only had two or three levels of qi training, he was able to kill so many monster wolves under the knife, either because he was hiding his true strength, or because he had other means.

No matter what the possibility is, it is not something they can deal with.

The murderous intent did not weaken much because of these words, but it became stronger and stronger.

The scribe's face suddenly turned pale, murderous intent was also a proof of strength, and only then did he think of taking a look at those wolf corpses.

When he understood it, his face became paler.

He had already seen that all wolves were killed by knives, and they were killed with one knife.

He also saw the long knife, and saw the cracked blade.

In other words, these wolves were not killed by special means, but were killed one by one directly with an ordinary steel knife. Those who can do this are either martial arts or swordsmen.

"I have offended, offended, offended." The scribe repeatedly cupped his hands, he bypassed Xie Xiaoyu, and walked towards the way he came from.

When he was far away, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, turning around abruptly was a slap in the face.

He hit the subordinate who spoke just now: "Don't be smart in the future, it doesn't matter if you die, don't get me involved."

The subordinate held his face and asked aggrievedly: "That kid can only practice Qi at the third level, why do you care so much?"

"Don't think that what you see with your own eyes is real. There are many people pretending to be pigs and eating tigers." The scribe snorted coldly: "And this person is either a martial arts cultivator or a swordsman. Don't say that you and I are only in the realm of Qi training. , even if you have already communicated with the world, and you have truly stepped into the Taoist sect, you may have to avoid it by three points."

"How is this possible? Can't even beat those real people?" Another person asked quickly.

"Do you want to question me?" the scribe said angrily.

"Don't dare, dare not." The man shrank his head back, showing a look of sincerity and fear.

"Let you know what is good or bad, so as not to cause trouble for me in the future." The scribes deliberately showed off: "The so-called real people are also divided into three, six or nine grades. The real people who have just stepped into the Taoist sect are not very strong. When facing martial arts and swordsmen, they Maybe we can win, but winning is also a tragic victory, if you are not careful, you may capsize in the gutter and be dragged by the opponent to die together."

"So powerful? Doesn't everyone choose these two paths?" asked the man just now.

"It's not that easy. Martial arts requires physical training first, and at most one or two out of ten people can endure this hardship. To enter the Tao with martial arts requires talent. Aptitude and understanding are indispensable. With such a talent, take another path." It must be smoother. The requirements for sword cultivation are slightly less, but the requirements for comprehension are still very high, and the road of sword cultivation is more dangerous. When you encounter bottlenecks, you can only seek breakthroughs in life-and-death fights. How often do you stand by the river? Wet shoes, nine out of ten sword repairmen died, and the remaining person must be greedy for life and afraid of death, and will not make an inch in his life." When the scribe said this, the gloom in his heart disappeared a lot.

The people around him were a little moved at first, but after hearing this explanation, they were no longer moved.

When the scribe spoke these words, it was very loud, and the voice floated into Xie Xiaoyu's ears far away.

He knew that these words were said to him deliberately, to disturb his mood.

The path of sword cultivation is extremely dangerous, and he has known this for a long time.

If you want revenge, you have no other choice.

Xie Xiaoyu has always been persistent in doing things, and the hardships of the past year have taught him many things, including calming down.

Putting a perfect wolf skin beside her, Xie Xiaoyu shook her wrist.

The long knife in his hand is no longer as blunt as it was at the beginning, and has become more and more obedient.

Of course, he is still far behind the predecessor who used a gold threaded knife to carve rice grains.Everything in the world is getting harder as you go up.

Knowing that it works is enough.He can practice in this way, and one day he can reach that state.

What he has gained is not only these, but more importantly, he has understood the meaning of the phrase "everything has its own truth".

In the past, he practiced hard in the sect, but now he thinks it is ridiculous.

At that time, he didn't even know what to cultivate, just like an old farmer digging his head into the field, but he didn't know what to plant?Hard work is hard work, but stupid as hell.

When others look at him, I am afraid that he looks at Li Jinbao, and thinks he is stupid and naive.

Really smart people know the purpose of cultivation, as long as they go straight to the goal, that's why there is a saying that borrowing stones from other mountains to attack jade, by analogy, ancestor Taiyuan put his love on calligraphy and painting, and ancestor Hengyi was obsessed with gold and stone Seal cutting is probably not a hobby, but a way of cultivation.

He was able to understand this truth, and he was already ahead of others, including the guy who framed him.

The elders in the sect must understand this truth, but they will not say that this truth must be understood by themselves, otherwise it will be counterproductive, and it may become a waste of time.

In a good mood, Xie Xiaoyu stopped skinning the wolf. He casually rolled up the wolf skin on the ground and walked away.

Not long after he left, there was a rustling sound in the woods, and the group of people came back again. The person who was slapped just now was pushing a wheelbarrow. They were all a little surprised when they saw the unskinned wolf carcass .

"That man may not be a hunter, and he is probably also working in the mine." The scribe was thoughtful.

In Tianbao Prefecture, most capable people choose to become hunters. Toxins are accumulated in the bodies of monsters and beasts, and meat cannot be used for practical purposes, but skin, bones, claws, teeth, tendons, blood and other things are all useful. All kinds of medicinal materials, although they are poisonous, compared to their value, this poison is nothing.

They originally thought that Xie Xiaoyu was a solo hunter and didn't think about the miners, but such a lack of respect for prey is definitely not the behavior of a hunter.

"Find a way to deal with him." The person who received the slap said eagerly.

"It must be cleaned up, but it can't be cleaned up to death. It's rare to meet such a strong swordsman. The son will definitely be of great use." The scribe said pretending to be magnanimous.

As soon as he came up just now, he wanted to subdue Xie Xiaoyu, not without reason.

Because the water and soil are poisonous, people who are a little more powerful are not willing to come here. Even if one or two people reluctantly come, they will hide in the city all day, eating fish from the far sea and drinking water condensed by magic. Run inland.In this way, the sword cultivator with low level but strong combat power became the most suitable bodyguard.

"Still using the old method, find someone to deal with him. When he is dealt with miserably, you come forward to rescue him. At that time, he will definitely cry with gratitude and beg to be your subordinate." The person who received the slap quickly said that he seemed to have seen Xie Xiaoyu begging and begging, and couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

"That person's strength is very strong, and most people may not be able to deal with it." Another person hastily reminded him.

"What's the use of being strong? Let's find a powerful person behind him to deal with him." The person who was slapped said with confidence.

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you, don't let me make any mistakes." The scribe put away his fan and patted it on his palm, and said resolutely.

(End of this chapter)