Chapter 16

Fu Yuanming stained the steamed bread with the prisoner's blood, and several civilians in plain clothes crowded over, exchanging ten copper coins for a steamed bread stained with blood.

It is said that the steamed bread stained with the blood of the beheader can cure diseases. Many civilians with serious diseases in their families will buy two to try.

Fu Yuanming knew it didn't work. His wife had already tried it, but since someone bought it, he certainly wouldn't give up this extra money.

Today, three prisoners were killed. None of the three prisoners was ordinary. They were full of blood. Chen Hao made up for it, and he was particularly pleased to see the sword owner.

After all, this is his biggest harvest since he left Kim Jong Il.

Chen Hao thought a little and decided to invest a little more.

Fu Yuanming had just returned to the cabin and was about to put down his sword and change clothes. Suddenly, he felt that the sword in his hand was hot, and a strange message came into his mind.

Lean against the wall quickly, and it took half a day to recover.

Fu Yuanming looked at the long sword in his hand in disbelief and murmured, "the first layer of the Xuan level inferior skill script" the wind is strong? "

Although the message was not stated clearly, he was very clear that the long sword was indeed strange!

"This sword..."

Fu Yuanming looked at the long sword. It was not clear that it was a treasure!

He immediately decided that no one would tell the secret. Once it was leaked out, I'm afraid the disaster of death would come immediately!

Xuan level inferior secret script, the secret of family power, is very precious. Fu Yuanming has lived most of his life, and it is the first time to see Xuan level skill!

"Unfortunately, it's only the first layer of" wind! "

Since there is a first floor, there must be a second floor!

But the long sword was obtained yesterday. Why do you get the first layer of "wind break" today?

Is it... Fu Yuanming looked at the bloody sword and faintly guessed.

But it's just a guess, which needs to be verified in the future.

Knowing that the long sword is a treasure, Fu Yuanming should wipe it clean and treasure it in his bag.

Back home, Fu Yuanming maintained the sword and cooked for his wife. In the afternoon, his son Fu Qingrong also came back.

Fu Qingrong's half face was swollen, which is estimated to be the injury he suffered while practicing martial arts.

Fu Qingrong practices martial arts in Tieshi martial arts school in Tieshi City, which costs a lot every month. However, his martial arts talent is quite good, and the owner is quite optimistic about him.

Every parent hopes for success, and Fu Yuanming is no exception. He hopes that his son will have a bright future before he becomes an executioner.

To tell the truth, the profession of executioner is very unpopular and has a low status.

Wu zhe despises the executioner, because the executioner specially kills the prisoner who loses the ability to resist.

Civilians are afraid of executioners. After all, every executioner has dozens or hundreds of lives. They are very angry. Walking on the street, the momentum will make people feel cold.

And the executioner is still in danger. Which one of the executioners has no three or two relatives and friends?

Fu Yuanming's predecessor was killed by a close friend of a condemned prisoner!

If he had a choice, he wouldn't be an executioner!

Fu Yuanming became an executioner because he was well paid and wanted to cultivate his son and earn more money to cure his wife!

"Qing Rong, how about today in the martial arts school?"

"Not bad."

Fu Yuanming casually asked, "what happened to your face?"

"I competed with Bai Ming and was beaten by him."

"Bai Ming? I haven't heard of you before. Did you just enter the martial arts school?"

"He's about my age. He's not from the martial arts school. He's from the Bai family."

Fu Yuanming knows who is the collateral of the Bai family, the Bai family, one of the three families in tieshicheng.

"He's great?"

Fu Qingrong said in a low voice, "well, the master said that Bai Ming's talent in the collateral Department of the Bai family is only average, but what he practices is the top-grade skill of the Bai family's yellow level... I can't fight."

There was unspeakable loss in his tone.

There is a big gap between the martial arts of civilians and the martial arts of aristocratic families. The children of aristocratic families, some of whom have not yet come out of their womb, begin to use medicinal materials to lay the foundation, and various pills after birth. Then, under the guidance of cultural teachers, they can read and learn, and begin to contact the basic knowledge of martial arts, eat magical beast meat full of aura, accept the guidance of excellent teachers, and practice advanced martial arts... Forever, Civilian warriors will find that there is a huge gap between them and aristocratic clan warriors!

This gap is often enough to make people despair!

Therefore, countless civilians who want to rise up are eager to join a sect, even if they sign a deed of betrayal!

Unfortunately, there are many people who want to sell themselves, and the vast majority of them are not qualified.

The Bai family can only be regarded as a third rate family, and the collateral children of the Bai family are not better than the legitimate ones. Fu Qingrong is excellent in the iron stone martial arts school, but he can't even beat an ordinary collateral children of the Bai family.

He must feel bad!

Looking at his son's frustrated appearance, Fu Yuanming seemed to see himself 20 years ago.

I thought I was very talented and I thought I could make a big career... The result, hehe!

I found that I was overtaken by others before I was born!

The two silently finished their meal, watching their son take care of their mother, and then wash the dishes. Fu Yuanming said, "after washing the dishes, come to the yard to find me."

"Good!"

The clouds in the sky are so thick that you can't see the stars and moon. It's dark.

Fuyuanming stroked the long sword across his waist and asked in a low voice, "long sword, long sword, I'm going to teach rong'er the wind, will you blame me?"

Long sword was dead and did not respond.

As long as the sword owner gives him a sacrifice, Chen Hao doesn't care who Fu Yuanming passes on the skill to.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Fu Yuanming said slowly, "rong'er, that set of iron bull strength is not suitable for you. My father taught you a set of Kung Fu today, but you must keep it a secret, you know?"

Fu Qingrong lowered his voice and asked, "father, does our family have a yellow level top-grade skill?"

"Iron bull strength" comes from the iron stone martial arts school. Even Fu Yuanming was born in the iron stone martial arts school and practiced the Yellow level intermediate skill "iron bull strength".

"No, it's Xuan level inferior" the wind is determined "!"

"What?" Fu Qingrong said in surprise, "Xuan level inferior?"

Fu Yuanming heard his son's violent breathing, and he was very excited!

"Well, don't spread it out, otherwise it will cause great trouble, you know?"

"Yes, I know. Kill me, and I won't tell anyone!" Fu Qingrong said excitedly, "Dad, does our Fu family also have a history?"

"Yes, there is a history. Your grandfather is a farmer, your grandfather is a butcher, and your father used to be a city guard..."

"Er..." the innocent boy suddenly lost.

I thought my ancestors were once rich!

"Don't imagine that your grandfather's father is also a farmer!" Fu Yuanming continued, "I got this 《 the wind blows 》 unintentionally. Now I'll teach you the first level. Remember not to divulge it, even if your mother asks."