Fang Wuxian thought that Su Yan had seen some danger, so he turned around with his knife, and was ready to go out again.

There was someone behind him, but he didn't have anything to do with the danger.

Chen Wen's mother, the woman in white who was like an immortal, had quietly stood not far behind Fang Wuxie at some point, her eyes full of confusion and incomprehension.

Fang Wuxian only said that he took the initiative to make a knife, which alarmed this woman with extremely high martial arts, and said a little embarrassed: "Fight with the wolves, I'm a little hungry, my barbecue skills are not bad, Miss Su, do you want to eat some together." ”

"Okay!" The white-clothed woman's voice was still cold, but her eyes were staring at the pig-killing knife in Fang Wuxie's hand without blinking.

This thing was embarrassing and had nothing to say, but I didn't think that the woman in white would agree, so I was stunned for a moment, and grinned: "You guys wait a minute, I heard that there is water over there, go deal with the rabbit, and come back immediately." ”

"I'll go with you."

Su Yan and the woman in white actually spoke at the same time, Fang Wuxian was frightened by this strange scene, nodded and walked forward first, feeling that he couldn't even take a step.

Fortunately, he has been doing small business for ten years, and his face is thick enough and adaptable, and he quickly returned to normal. Skinning and disemboweling rabbits by the spring, a pig-killing knife flies up and down, and the technique is quite neat.

After Fang Wuxian finished disposing of the hare, he carefully wiped the pig-killing knife again, and was just about to put it away, when the woman in white suddenly said, "Mr. Fang, can you show me the knife?" ”

"It turns out that what they care about is not that I catch rabbits, but this knife, could it be that they also have something to do with my parents?" Fang Wuxian was secretly vigilant in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, but pinched the blade of the knife, and the handle of the knife was towards the woman in white, and handed it over with all sincerity.

The reason why Fang Wuxian is like this is that he has his own little Jiujiu in his heart.

This woman in white has extremely high martial arts, it is not something he can compete with at all, if she is really like Xiao Yan, what does it have to do with this knife, and it doesn't take a minute to kill him. Since resistance is useless, it is necessary to show sincerity and innocence, and once something goes wrong, there is hope for life.

But he thought about it a lot, but the attention of the woman in white was not on him at all.

This woman with a cold face, like a fairy, her expression was a little dignified, a little puzzled, and seemed to be a little happy, she took the pig-killing knife, her white and delicate fingers slid across the blade, and finally stopped at the tip of the knife, and her fingers were wrong, and she tapped it gently.

"Buzz!" The pig-killing knife was knocked by her like this, and it actually buzzed for a long time, as if it had life.

Fang Wuxian saw it clearly, this woman seemed to be touching the blade of the knife with her fingers, but in fact, there was always a gap of about a millimeter between her fingers and the blade, and even the final knock did not really touch it.

The blade can make the blade sound without touching, is this the legendary finger wind, or is she really the likes of the immortals?

Fang Wuxie's heart went up and down, but Su Yan pushed him next to him, and said coquettishly: "Didn't you say that you wanted to roast rabbits!" What time are you still dragging here, a broken knife will return you after reading it. ”

"Didn't I want to know why Miss Su was interested in this knife!" Fang Wuxian habitually put on a smiling face, but he didn't know that he was now unshaven, and his laughter was more ugly than crying.

"Mr. Fang, you can call me Su Fei." The woman in white handed the knife to Fang Wuxie and said lightly: "I once had a good friend, and his knife was exactly the same as Mr. Fang's, so I borrowed it to take a look." ”

"It's exactly the same, how is this possible, this knife was given by someone else when I was young, and it has been in my hands for seventeen or eighteen years, I don't know ...... your friend"

Fang Wuxian frowned slightly, pretending to be puzzled in his heart, not only covering up the fact that the knife originated from his parents, but also showing Su Fei that this knife had a legitimate origin.

Su Fei sighed: "It looks exactly the same, but the material is very different. However, Mr. Fang's knife is also a good knife, if it is placed in the eyes of people who know the goods, not to mention the priceless price, it is almost the same! ”

"If I had known that this knife was worth it, I would have sold it long ago! I've been poor for more than 20 years. But the knife helped me a lot when I was on the run. Fang Wuxian said casually, seemingly casually inserting the pig-killing knife into the soft leather sheath of his lower waist, and then he felt a little settled.

Su Yan glanced at Fang Wuxian and muttered, "This knife can be regarded as a family heirloom, you actually want to sell it!" People are poor and short-minded, and it's a fool like you. ”

Fang Wuxian pretended to smile honestly, he didn't distinguish between them, but he was thinking in his heart, if he killed his brother, he wouldn't sell the knife, whoever believed his brother's words was a naïve fool.

Su Yan is not only a little naïve, but also a little eccentric.

She took advantage of the time when Fang Wuxian roasted the rabbit, took out a black and slimy steel basin from her bag, boiled half a basin of water, and soaked a bowl of instant noodles.

Su Fei still sat back on the stone, keeping a distance not far from everyone, and the words that she wanted to eat roast rabbit meat were automatically deleted by her, so that Fang Wuxie, who was hungry, except for a hind leg that was unceremoniously snatched away by Su Yan, the fat rabbit with more than two catties of net meat went into his stomach.

It was about four o'clock in the morning, and it was getting brighter. Fang Wuxian hadn't slept all the time, and when he saw Guan Bao wake up, he also stretched his waist and pretended to have just woken up.

"Brother Fang can sleep a little longer, I'll pack up my things, and we'll start our journey at five o'clock, and we won't be able to return to the village until about two or three o'clock in the afternoon."

Fang Wuxian said softly: "I'm rested, let's clean up together." By the way, Brother Guan, you also know my identity, and if I go back to the village with you, nothing will happen, right? ”

Guan Bao said with a smile: "There are not many people in our village, they are all hunters in the mountains, and they will only treat their friends with good wine and meat, and no one will do anything wrong." ”

"All hunters? Is hunting still allowed in our country? I remember that a few years ago, the government work report said that the hunters had all settled down in the mountains, and the government was to resettle houses and arrange jobs. Fang Wuxian seemed to ask casually, just to touch the situation so that he could prepare in advance.

Guan Bao said: "Our ethnic group has multiplied in this group of mountains for tens of millions of years, and most of the people have indeed settled down the mountain in recent years, but every grass and tree in the mountains has love, and the elderly still like to live in the mountains, especially the inheritance of the ancestors can not be lost, and someone must always guard it, which is why we have this small village." We have a small number of people, and we don't use guns, and the government turns a blind eye. ”

"It's a bit of a paradise." Fang Wuxian was afraid that asking too many questions at one time would annoy people, so he smiled and said, "Then let's hurry up and pack up our things, I'm so old, I haven't been to the hunter village yet." ”

"Actually, there is nothing to clean up, these wolves have problems, but they dare not eat their meat, but the corpses have to be dug and buried, otherwise the plague will be born in the hot weather. And the wild boar had to be picked up and brought back to the village to eat for a while. ”

Fang Wuxian smiled: "This pig's hair weighs four hundred and twenty catties, remove the internal organs that are not easy to store such as water, I am afraid that there are also three hundred and seventy-eight, can the yellow horse carry it?" ”

Guan Bao frowned and said, "Brother Fang's eyesight is so accurate!" If there are really three hundred and seventy-eight, but it is enough to get it back, Huang Bi will carry more than 200 catties. ”

"Don't hide it from Brother Guan, I have killed pigs and cattle a lot over the years, and I still have this eyesight. Otherwise, I will pick up this pig, leaving two hundred catties of good meat, and bury the rest together. ”

Guan Bao said: "That's the only way, but what my brother did was dirty work." ”

"It's okay, that's what I do."

Fang Wuxian dragged the wild boar's hind legs, and wanted to drag it a little farther away to get it, Guan Bao stepped forward and dragged his front legs. Fang Wuxian didn't pretend to be thirteen and said that he was born with divine power and didn't need to help.

If you can not attract attention, try not to attract people's attention, that is the best.

After Guan Bao helped move the wild boar to a clean place, he went to dig a pit for the wolves.

Fang Wuxian stared at the wild boar for a while, and calculated in his heart where to cut the knife and where to leave the meat, took out the pig-killing knife and disemboweled, and after taking the pig out of the water, a pig-killing knife flew up and down, and pieces of good meat were decomposed by him.

The job of killing pigs and cutting meat does not seem to be difficult, but there are not many people who do it cleanly, Fang Wuxian thinks that he is definitely a master of killing pigs and cutting meat, and just as he was finishing his work, Su Fei's voice came from behind him.

"Your method of carrying the knife is not right, the knife speed and knife strength are much worse, and it is easy to hurt your own muscles and bones."

Fang Wuxian stopped, turned around and said honestly: "This way of killing pigs and sheep is all my own foolishness, so that Miss Su Fei laughs." ”

Su Fei hesitated for a moment, but walked to Fang Wuxie's side, pointed at the inside of Fang Wuxie's forearm, and said slowly: "The way you move the knife like this depends on the muscles here, whether it is slaughtering a hare yesterday or cutting pork now, it seems that you have formed a habit." As long as I exert a little force on this, you won't even be able to hold the knife steadily. ”

After Su Fei said this, his slender white fingers poked forward gently, Fang Wuxian only felt that the place where he was poked was like being pricked by a needle, his entire forearm softened, his fingers were soft and weak, and he couldn't even hold the knife, so he hurriedly changed his left hand to hold the knife.

"If you still insist on carrying the knife like this, although there is no big problem now, I am afraid that in ten or eight years, your arm will be useless."

Su Fei withdrew his fingers, and the pain in the place where Fang Wuxian was poked slowly faded.

Su Fei said lightly: "I see that you carry the knife in the same way as your left and right hands, I'm afraid that your left arm also has this problem, you can give it a try." ”

Fang Wuxian poked at the position of his left arm with his right hand, and sure enough, with a slight force, his entire arm softened, and he said in shock: "It's so serious, then what should I do?" Don't you need a knife in the future? ”

Su Fei said: "My martial arts are not high, and I don't know much about swordsmanship. However, how to move the knife to exert force, I also know a little bit about it. You give me the knife, and I will show you, if you move the knife in my way, it will not hurt the muscles and bones, and the speed of the knife will be much faster. ”

"Your martial arts skills are not high, so I'm not even as good as a scum!" Fang Wuxian sighed in his heart, handed the knife to Su Fei, and said sincerely: "Please also ask Miss Su Fei to teach me the art of knife handling." ”

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