Chapter 15

"Dad, look at this sword!" An 11-year-old boy ran into the house happily and handed his sword to his father. He was full of joy and pride.

"Found it?" His father stared at the sword and said, "where did you find it?"

"It's on the side of the road."

"How could such a good sword be picked up by the roadside?"

His father knew it was a good sword.

There is no crack, no blade, and no rust. You can see that it has been carefully maintained.

Who lost it by accident?

"To tell you the truth!" The man said with a straight face.

"Er..." The boy hesitated for a moment, and said honestly, "today, a hapless ghost was hit by Master Liu er's car and flew away. That sword belongs to the hapless ghost Originally, I wanted to pay it back, but the unfortunate one was killed all of a sudden. "

"That's bad luck, too!"

The man nodded.

No one in Tieshi city doesn't know the second young master of the Liu family. The horses of the second young master of the Liu family are very precious beasts. It's really possible to run down and kill a warrior.

"The sword was knocked far away. At that time, almost everyone paid attention to the unfortunate ghost, so I picked it up..." The boy said with some pride, "after I got the sword, I was still walking in the alley for a long time and found that no one came with me, so I went home."

The father of the child said in silence, "with your strength, can you find out that you are being followed?"

But the boy replied, "it's because of my poor strength that no one will follow me! If someone really likes this sword, I will stand up and grab it. I've already thought about it. If someone stands up and grabs it, I'll throw it away and run away! "

The father nodded with satisfaction: "yes, you are still smart!"

"Dad, don't you just lack a good weapon? I think your big knife is curled up! "

"This sword is much stronger than my big knife!" The child's father did not have a right arm. He took the sword with his left hand and waved it casually. He cut it gently on the corner of the table without any resistance. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "It should be a good sword."

"That should work, right?"

"Yes!"

At this time, a strong cough came from the inner room, and the boy trotted in.

"Mother, what's the matter with you?"

The boy said, and lifted a pale little woman out of bed.

"Just a little out of breath." The woman whispered.

"It's time to take the medicine!" The boy's father brought a bowl of steaming soup in his left hand.

"Well!"

The woman drank the medicine difficultly, lay back on the bed, secretly watched her husband and son leave, tears in the corner of her eyes flowed like thread.

"Whether to bind the tenth sword master Fu Yuanming!"

"No binding for now!" Chen Hao replied immediately.

After Ma Yibin died, Chen Hao was free again.

He doesn't care if he doesn't return to the iron Wolf Gang.

The members of the iron Wolf Gang are so rubbish that they can't find an excellent sword master. Moreover, he has been too high-profile recently, and too many people have been killed. The management of the armoury of the iron Wolf Gang seems to doubt him. It's good to start over in a new environment.

So just now, when the system asked him if he was bound to the little boy and his father, he chose "no".

Anyway, he can confirm the binding at any time.

He is only a top-level weapon now. He can only be regarded as a valuable weapon. He is not an indispensable weapon for a warrior.

If you stink your reputation, you will not find the sword master in the future!

So, he plans to wait a little longer. If he can wait for a strong or potential sword master, he will make a lot of money.

After staying at Fu Yuanming's house for a day, Chen Hao probably knew about the family.

Fu Yuanming is a butcher. He used to be a good warrior, but later he lost his right hand and opened a small pork shop in Tieshi city.

He had a son who found Chen Hao and a wife who had been ill in bed for many years.

In the early morning of the next day, Fu Yuanming got up and opened his shop. In the morning, his business was not good, but he didn't work for a while.

after a while, a young man dressed as a guard of light armour city came over. He seemed to know Fu Yuanming: "brother Fu, this afternoon, I have a job!"

"OK, I'll be there early!"

Before noon, Fu Yuanming closed his shop and came home, looking at a knife and a sword hanging on the wall.

When you pull out the knife, the edge of the knife is already curled. If you don't use force, you can't even cut the pork.

He hesitated and chose to take a long sword and a small bundle.

"Xiaowen, Chengwei told me to go out!"

"Well!" The sound is imperceptible.

Fu Yuanming left in silence. On the way, he bought five steamed buns. After walking several streets, he came to a square.Chen Hao of this square knows that the iron stone city is a special place for the execution of prisoners.

Fu Yuanming got into a small room and changed into a white coat. Chen Hao looked very familiar with the white coat.

He drew out the sword, waved it at will, and inserted it into the scabbard with satisfaction.

"Brother Fu, time is up!"

"Good!"

Fu Yuanming walked out of the small house. It was almost noon when the clouds dissipated and the hot sun shone on the earth.

The small square is surrounded by many people, most of whom are spectators.

He went up to the scaffold and put the steamed bread with a small package on one side of the scaffold.

On the scaffold, three men in white robes, bound in shackles, knelt on the ground.

An official of the city Lord's mansion came forward and publicly announced the crimes of the three people on the scaffold.

The three men killed a rich family in tieshicheng the night before yesterday. Unfortunately, they were hit by Chengwei.

Chen Hao, staying in the sword, finally knows what Fu Yunming does!

It was the executioner!

In a flash, the middle-aged one armed greasy uncle in his eyes suddenly became tall!

The executioner is one of his best swordsmen!

He didn't want to meet the protagonist of the novel who often killed people in the wild.

As long as the sword master can kill several people from time to time to feed him, he will be very satisfied!

There's no way. The previous sword masters are too cowardly, which makes Chen Hao's requirements for the sword master lower.

He learned a little about the oldest occupations that kill the most people in the world.

Soldiers, killers, executioners!

Before, he was idle and bored, and had fantasized about having several sword masters of this profession. Unexpectedly, his dream has come true now!

How about the executioner!

It's safer than soldiers and murderers. With a stable income channel, Chen Hao is no longer eager for more!

"System, bind sword master Fu Yuanming!"

"Binding succeeded!"

After the binding is successful, Chen Hao also turns off the aura of doom skill by the way, for fear that he will be killed by accident!

After the announcement of the crime, the official yelled, "execution!"

"Eighteen years later, Laozi is a hero again!" Yelled the first prisoner to be beheaded.

Fu Yuanming didn't have any expression on his face. He was numb after listening to such words.

He didn't want to be an executioner if he had no other choice.

After drinking a mouthful of liquor and spraying it on the sword, he kicked the first prisoner on the back. The prisoner fell directly into a reddish brown pit, raised his sword with his left hand and slashed hard.

A blood line appeared on the prisoner's neck, and then the head fell directly into the pit. The blood gushed out of the pit, and then flowed down the groove.

Fu Yuanming's hand was stable, and no drop of fresh blood splashed outside the pit.

The second prisoner did not have the pride of the first prisoner. He had already been scared to death. He struggled desperately, and his gray trousers were soaked with water.

Fu Yuanming was not moved. He kicked up and decisively cut off the second head.

"Please, don't kill me, I don't want to die!"

Cried the third prisoner.

Fu Yuanming didn't speak. He kicked him into a small pit with a cold look.

He can't decide whether a prisoner lives or dies.

A wave of three kills, the technique is crisp, continuous vitality and soul are absorbed by Chen Hao, Chen Hao is very happy!

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