Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Iron Heart Source of the Black Heart

The child's jade pendant is tied around the neck with a rope, and the thick silk thread will be made for a while, for fear of hurting the jade pendant, and also afraid of hurting the child, Cui Butcher had to pull the silk thread rope with both hands, hoping to break the silk thread.

I heard that only the money in the blanket embroidered with longevity peach can be regarded as the ransom belonging to Fushou Cave, if this blanket and Cui Butcher go to prison together, the child who was robbed basically has no hope of getting out of trouble, or was tortured to death by those vicious beggars, or was sold to a distant place and never returned to his hometown.

A woman in Tsing Yi screamed and pounced fiercely, biting Cui Butcher's arm, and another crying little maid in Tsing Yi who was no longer in the form hugged the dirty child, and let out a scream that was almost impossible for a human to make.

Xiao Xiao'er slowly released his hand from the trigger of the crossbow, and if Butcher Cui wanted to hurt the child, the small crossbow in his hand would not hesitate to shoot the poison-coated crossbow arrow.

The screams of the little maid in Tsing Yi completely woke Cui Butcher from the dream-like robbery, and he quickly let go of his hand, kicked the mother-in-law and turned around to run.

The mother-in-law fiercely hugged Butcher Cui's feet, and called the official with a dead voice.

Countless gongs sounded, and the neighbors rushed out from all directions shouting and shouting with the people who were coming to fight the thieves......

Cui Butcher anxiously looked for a way to escape from all sides, and when he saw that the crowd was rushing towards him, he lowered his body and lay on the ground to get into the dog hole at the root of the wall and run.

He was only halfway through his body, when he felt a burst of heart-piercing pain in his legs, and he screamed, his strength was discharged, and he repeatedly asked for mercy, but no one listened to him.

Xiao Xiao inhaled a cold breath like a toothache and looked at the brave and crazy old woman. The two-inch-long awl sewn the sole of the shoe was stabbed into the lower body of Cui Butcher again and again.

Every time the awl rises and falls, it will bring out a stream of blood, and every time it is pricked, the Cui butcher will scream, and when the woman is pierced, she actually straddles Cui Butcher's back, and her two bloody hands hold the awl tightly, and continue to stab down again and again......

Tie Xinyuan, who was carrying the blanket in his backpack, sniffed and said, "Don't look at it, we still have something to do, that woman has been stimulated and is about to go crazy, and she won't be able to stop for a while." ”

"It was the son of the prefectural order who was lost. It's not her son, what's crazy about her? ”

"Losing the son of the county order is more serious than losing her own child, losing her own doll, sad for a while, having time to have another one and slowly forgetting this tragic thing.

lost the son of the county commander's family, and the county magistrate will make their whole family remember this matter for the rest of their lives, and they can't forget it if they want to. ”

"So, I'm wrong about this again?"

Tie Xinyuan sighed and said, "Our original plan was to find a half-grown son of a powerful family. After getting drunk, I threw it here to fool the butcher, who knew that you actually got me a two-year-old child, but there was a mistake. It's become more real.

When will you learn to follow the plan? Although the county order is not a thing, his two-year-old son still doesn't understand, and no one sheds a tear when the county order dies, if something happens to this child. Then your sins will be great. ”

Xiao'er said angrily: "Since you know this truth, why didn't you say it just now?" ”

Tie Xinyuan glanced at Xiao'er, pointed his finger at his head and said, "My brain is broken." I am not very accustomed to taking the initiative to repay kindness to everyone, so I can only passively accept the kindness given to me by others, and then I will consider how much to return to others according to how much others give me.

Obviously, that kid is not as important to me as you are, so why should I stop it when the plan can be carried out? ”

"You're a freak."

Tie Xinyuan nodded and said: "My mother said the same, she said that I was restless when I was in her belly, and if I didn't kick her belly dozens of times a day, she wouldn't be quiet, and for a while she was even worried that I would kick her belly out and get out by myself." ”

A long inhalation sounded like a drowning man coming to the surface, and the hideous-looking woman finally woke up from the nightmare of losing the son of the county commander's family, and looked at her bloody hands and cried.

Tie Xinyuan pulled away Xiao'er, who was unwilling to leave, and pointed at the woman: "This can live, and I caught the murderer who stole the son of the county order, not only is it right, but it is meritorious, these mothers-in-law and maids who work in big families are the most eye-catching group of people, and they naturally know what to say to be the most beneficial to themselves." ”

Xiao'er pointed to Cui Butcher, who was lying in a pool of blood and convulsed, and said, "That guy doesn't seem to be able to survive." ”

Of course he couldn't live, for the thick awl pierced a hundred and ten holes in his lower body, and the blood was like a spring, and it would be strange if he could live.

You have to remember in the future, the big blood vessels in the inner thigh must not be injured, once it is punctured, the blood in your whole body will be drained after half a pillar of incense. ”

Xiao'er said helplessly: "Why are you telling me this?" ”

Tie Xinyuan sneered and said, "There are still fewer thieves in Tokyo who have been beaten to death?" Telling you this, when you also fall to this point one day, remember to avoid the vital points of your whole body, and use rough skin and thick flesh to bear other people's punches, kicks and sticks! ”

"Ahh

Tie Xinyuan carried his unique backpack and walked leisurely towards the alley.

The first step of the plan is done, and now it's time to find someone who can go to Fushou Cave instead of Cui Butcher, such a person is very difficult to find, and people who are not smart enough will end up with Cui Butcher sooner or later, and people who are too smart obviously don't like it at all.

Don't look at all the people in Tokyo who despise Butcher Cui, when they go home and hide under the covers, they envy other people's good food, and there are not a few people who drink spicy food.

People are born to want to climb high branches, as long as they can climb high, they don't care what kind of branch is under their feet, even if it is full of thorns and their feet hurt, they have to find ways to stay a little higher at a higher level.

The royal champion road is the most beautiful sycamore branch, only the golden phoenix is qualified to fall on it, and as for the rotten branch with a rancid smell in Fushou Cave, no one wants to stop.

No one will believe that bad people do good things, and most of the good people will be forgiven for doing bad things.

Such people are often known for not knowing how to be flexible, and there are very few things they do that are reasonable, only those that are in line with the sage's words.

Everyone knows that such an old Mr. Dongyan can't do things at all, it's very strange, no matter who has something, he will bring a gift to ask Mr. Dongyan for advice.

Such an old gentleman, Xinyi is famous in the countryside, and there will be his shadow in the things that he should not be in charge of, and today he sank a shameless woman in the family into the pond, and saw that the pond was bubbling up, and he still gritted his teeth with hatred.

Tomorrow, he will scold an unfilial son who doesn't like the daughter-in-law that his father found him, until the unfilial son leads a woman with a wicked smile into the cave room with tears on his face.

There is such a Mr. Shan in Xishuimen, whose big name is Shan Yuanxing, whose name is good, but he has never been far away, let alone traveled far to study.

Fifty-four years old, used to live with a seventy-three-year-old lady and a sixteen-year-old girl, the wife once went out and never came back, although many people swore to tell him that his wife ran away with a young man who was grinding mirrors, he just didn't believe it, whoever said so, he spit on his face, he thought that the reason why his wife did not come back was because of the beggars' plot.

I heard that when he was young, he had a plan to travel far away, but unfortunately he couldn't make it later, he felt that his parents were not traveling far away, and he didn't even repay his mother's nurturing grace.

His latest old plan is to wait for his mother to die, and after his daughter gets married, he will break into Fushou Cave with a knife to fight with those named Huazi and burn all the jade.

This plan was made ten years ago, and the reason why he did not rush into the cave at that time was that he felt that his responsibility had not been completed, that his mother had not been buried in the ground, that his daughter had not become an adult, and that he was a great sinner who was unfilial and unkind when he died.

Now it can finally be done, the old lady died a few years ago, and the daughter also married the son of an old friend with filial piety on the first day of the new year, so he spent his days drinking and sharpening knives.

When Tie Xinyuan found Shan Yuanxing, the old master was still sharpening his knife, and he didn't know how he sharpened his knife, the huge whetstone had turned into a crescent moon, and his knife was still not sharpened.

Judging by the degree of wear and tear of the grinding stone, even a large guillotine should be sharpened into a dagger.

"This is the third knife that the old man has sharpened!"

Seeing Tie Xinyuan enter his yard, Shan Yuanxing immediately explained, it seemed that he had explained to others countless times, so that when Tie Xinyuan came, he also reflexively explained.

"You're not sharpening your knife, you're sharpening your heart." Tie Xinyuan took out a bottle of pear blossom white and put it in front of the old master.

Shan Yuanxing glanced at Pear Blossom and said with a smile: "Don't steal your mother's good wine, the value of this wine is not low, and your mother may not be able to exchange for such a bottle of wine when she sells soup cakes for half a month." ”

Tie Xinyuan squatted in front of the old master with a smile and said, "This bottle of wine was given to me by a friend, I am young, and my mother doesn't drink, so I sent it to you." ”

Shan Yuanxing put down the single knife that had been sharpened in his hand and said: "It is worthy of being a prodigy genius who has been praised by the Holy Lord himself, so tell me, what kind of heart is the old man grinding?" (To be continued.) )