Dawn soon came, dew wet Fu Yuanming's clothes, he vaguely heard the cough.

The cough was very quiet, as if it had been suppressed by the owner.

Fu Yuanming looked back at his home and thought of his wife and children.

Wiped his face, he inserted the long sword in his hand into the scabbard and hung it around his waist.

He fetched water from the well, poured the wrapped herbs into the medicine stove, mixed water and lit the fire. He did all the housework very skillfully. The small cattail fan fanned the mouth of the small stove, and he was a little relieved to see the flames getting bigger and bigger.

Looking at the flames that kept licking the dry firewood, his heart slowly calmed down again.

Fu Qingrong said, "Dad, I went to the martial arts school!"

"Well, do you have enough money on you? Do you need me to give you some more?"

"Enough, no need?"

"Well, work hard in the martial arts school."

"I see!"

Fu Qingrong said this with a smile on his face.

Fu Yuanming knows that in recent months, relying on the "wind formula", his son's cultivation progress has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has reached the middle of the cyclone. He is regarded as the best among his martial arts school peers!

Fu Yuanming thought: it seems that I have to refuel!

Since he broke his arm, he has not had much enthusiasm for cultivation, and he is almost hopeless along the way of martial arts.

But yesterday he got feedback from long sword, and his extinguished enthusiasm flared up again.

Perhaps, relying on the mysterious sword, his right arm could grow again?

It is not impossible to regenerate a broken limb. Unfortunately, the cost is too high, and it is not something that a small martial artist like Fu Yuanming can afford.

Now with this long sword, he saw hope again.

In fact, Fu Yuanming also knows that his son is younger than him and has a talent for martial arts. If he gives the mysterious sword to his son, the effect may be better.

But he just thought.

Fu Qingrong was too young and the ability of the long sword was too dangerous. He was afraid that his son could not resist the fatal temptation and become a devil full of evil.

After all, even Fu Yuanming almost fell yesterday.

Two years passed in the blink of an eye.

As a non living body, Chen Hao can't feel aging and has almost no enemies. Because of extreme boredom, the most thing he does every day is to sleep. Every now and then, he wakes up when Fu Yuanming kills, occasionally opens his eyes to see the Fu family, and then continues to sleep.

In two years, Chen Hao successfully evolved into an intermediate Xuanqi, not far from an advanced Xuanqi.

The only thing he was dissatisfied with was the bad luck of this evolution.

Only one skill is added, which has little effect on him.

Skill "sword master increase": increase the sword master's savvy value by 1 point, and increase the sword master's root bone value by 1 point (the full value of savvy value and root bone value is 10 points)... This skill can be called Chen Hao's most useless skill!

Born entirely for the sword owner!

In the past two years, the Fu family had a good time. Fu Yuanming used Chen Hao's top-grade yellow martial art "Qingfeng sword technique" to exchange a pill in the hands of an intermediate alchemist. After taking the pill, his wife recovered from the disease and was able to get out of bed and walk and do some simple housework.

His son Fu Qingrong is now his pride. He is only 12 years old. He has reached the peak of cyclone realm and may break through the so-called condensed Qi realm warrior at any time. He plans to let his son worship the sect before his son is 13 years old.

Fu Yuanming has been familiar with the road from the pork shop to the execution ground for three years.

The cabin for him to rest and change clothes has become more dilapidated in two years.

Just after changing clothes, a burly general in light armor pushed the door and entered.

"Old Fu, the Lord ordered that all the bandits in heiyun stronghold should be beheaded today, a total of 356 people. You should be ready!"

Fu Yuanming was shocked when he heard that the target of today's execution was the mountain bandit of heiyun stronghold. The city guard who was responsible for informing him this morning didn't tell him.

"Liu Tongling, I heard that the leader of heiyun stronghold escaped?"

Liu Tongling, the deputy commander of the guard of ironstone City, is a master of Zhenyuan realm, who led the troops to destroy heiyun stronghold.

Liu Tongling waved his hand unhappily and said, "don't worry about this. We will continue to want the blood wolf, and you will be responsible for beheading."

Seeing Liu Tongling leave, Fu Yuanming's face was a little dignified.

Of course, he won't be afraid of killing, but he's afraid of being retaliated.

Half a year ago, he was assassinated, but the other side was not strong, so he killed him.

Fortunately, the other party did not target his wife and children, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

As for violating the order of the city Lord's residence, to tell the truth, he didn't dare. He didn't have that strength.

Carrying a long sword, he came to the execution ground. The execution ground chief had already been blocked. Looking around, there were dense heads.

The mountain bandits in heiyun stronghold are ruthless and do all kinds of evil. They are notorious nearby.

It is said that the bandits of heiyun stronghold will be executed today. The whole iron stone city has been a sensation. After half a day's effort, a large number of people have been attracted.

Had it not been for the guards of the nearby city to maintain order, a group of civilians who could not have been too busy watching the excitement would have jumped directly onto the scaffold.

For more than three years, Fu Yuanming's human life has increased by at least 500. With the addition of the magic sword skill "Shaqi field", his whole body of Shaqi has not been inferior to that of a fierce general.

As soon as Fu Yuanming appeared, a group of civilians retreated to make way for him.

After all, his evil spirit is enough to make people afraid.

"This adult, please stay!"

Someone in the crowd shouted Fu Yuanming.

Fu Yuanming stopped and looked at the man, who was a wrinkled old woman.

The old woman was stared at by him and couldn't help but step back, but she still managed to resist fear and felt a piece of cloth from her arms. She quickly unfolded the tight piece of cloth, which was a gold hairpin and a pair of gold earrings.

The old woman treasured the gold hairpin and gold earrings and handed them to Fu Yuanming: "my Lord, can you not let that Xu Chenghai die so easily?"

Fu Yuanming knows what the old woman means.

As an executioner, he often receives gifts, most of which are given by the prisoners' families. I hope he can give prisoners a happy on the scaffold.

Occasionally, there are people who like that he can torture prisoners hard. For example, beheading deliberately doesn't need strength to chop. It takes ten knives to chop off the head!

The old woman in front of her may have a big feud with Xu Chenghai, the third leader of heiyun stronghold.

If it is given by the prisoner's family, Fu Yuanming usually won't refuse, but if it is given by the prisoner's enemy

"Sorry, I can't take your things. I just carry out the order of the Lord's mansion!"

Fu Yuanming left without looking back.

Maybe the escaped leader of heiyun stronghold is mixed in the crowd. He doesn't want to do things too well.

On the scaffold, ten bound prisoners have knelt on it. The scaffold is in a mess. Rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves are on the ground and prisoners, and even stones and soil pimples... Several city guards who maintain order at the scene are unlucky, and they are also disheartened by this disgusting "concealed weapon", but they can't find anyone.

Fu Yuanming was a little lucky that he came late and threw almost everything away.

Ten prisoners on the scaffold and more than 300 people were locked in the prison car next to them. Most of them were old and weak women and children... They were the families of heiyun stronghold mountain thieves.

Those who come out to fool around always have to pay back!