Pingyang City, a border city outside the Soul Forest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBinh Duong City is not big, with a base of dozens of miles.

Because it is on the edge of the Fallen Soul Forest, every few years there will be a beast tide in this city, and the violent beast tide is only blocked by the heroes in the city with flesh and blood.

When the tide of beasts comes, it means that the family is ruined.

In the east of Pingyang, where powerful heroes live, there is facing the Falling Soul Forest, and whenever the beast tide comes, they lead everyone to resist the beast tide and protect Pingyang City.

Therefore, they are the most respected people in the world, and among them, the head of the army is the most!

In the north of the city, the square market is the majority, and all kinds of commodities are dazzling, countless. To the west and north of the city are inhabited by ordinary people.

In the north of the city, the heroes of various families go into the mountains to hunt, and naturally there are some prey, dead or alive, and all kinds of Hakka also need meat. Therefore, the butcher is a group of people who are hot on their hands.

The butchers here are not those who kill and dispose of wild beasts at will, but a type of butcher with special skills, who can use special means to keep the meat in its original taste, or to remove the poisonous substances contained in the beasts, like poison sacs.

It is important to know that those ferocious beasts eat a lot of things, so a large number of toxins accumulate in their bodies. When feeding, the slightest carelessness can poison and die, and only those butchers who have gone through the harsh experience can take the knife in his hand.

You must know that the more delicious the beast, the more domineering the poison in it becomes, except for those big people who can cultivate, who can bear it?

Therefore, butchers are extremely rare in Binh Duong City. Those butchers with very good skills would not dare to offend even ordinary cultivators. Because although they are not afraid of the toxins of their prey, their families are not able to ......

Among these hundreds of butchers, dozens of people are the most skillful. It is said that someone once dismantled a fierce beast above the Enlightenment Spirit, allowing ordinary people to taste that heavenly delicacy. You must know that the fierce beast has a spirit, and its flesh and blood are huge, even a monk can't eat a lot of food, let alone ordinary people?

The man whose name was Bai was to dismantle the beast's body, but he died a few years ago from an old wound. Today, he leaves behind a widow and a son.

The butcher surnamed Bai back then, in terms of solving beasts, can be said to be the first person in Pingyang. Now, his craft has not died with his death, his twelve-year-old son has already learned most of his craft, and if it weren't for his lack of strength, perhaps a second powerful beast would have appeared.

The courtyard of the Bai family is in the square market in the north of the city.

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"Aunt Xue, I'm back. ”

Walking into the yard, the little boy shouted into the backyard, he knew that Aunt Xue must be preparing dinner at this time. Then, the little boy turned around and whispered to the old man behind him, "Grandpa Li, go to the backyard!"

"Hmm!"

The old man nodded, followed the little boy, and walked past the antechamber into the backyard.

As soon as they stepped into the backyard, a strong smell of blood wafted, but the expressions of the two did not change in the slightest, and they were obviously used to this kind of atmosphere.

The backyard is small, covering an area of several feet, and there are some long and large tables, which are made of iron and wood, and they are very sturdy. And those long tables were extremely cleanly painted, and the black tables could be used as bronze mirrors, however, there was a faint chill emanating from them.

On a long table full of countless knife marks, a dark butcher knife was slashed on the table, and the white blade exuded a cold light, making people dare not look directly.

"Your father's knife is still so fierce. ”

Looking at the butcher's knife with a dark body, Old Man Li chuckled, his eyes were cloudy, but they flashed with an inexplicable light.

"After all, it was stained with the blood of the beast above the spirit, even though the beast was dead. The little boy muttered in a low voice, his eyes flickering, and he remembered the tall figure in his "memory", holding a butcher's knife in one hand, and in a few breaths he dismembered a beast to remove the poison.

That kind of speed is so fast, even if he is "in a dream", he can't solve a beast at that speed.

"Is this place real or not? Is it just a dream that more than ten years of life and death have been lived?"

The little boy was stunned and whispered. Looking at this familiar and unfamiliar courtyard, he couldn't tell if it was in reality... Still in a dream.

Syllable!

With a soft snap, an old, wrinkled right hand slapped the little boy on the shoulder, and the old man looked at the little boy with some concern and asked, "Little stone, you are in a daze again, what's wrong with you in the last few days." Always in a daze?"

"I'm fine. Little Stone shook his head and said.

Do you want to tell you that I am a strong man, and I can kill the fierce beasts above the Enlightenment Spirit alone?" Xiao Shi thought.

He knew that if he said this, he would be considered crazy by the old man, because he had said so much these days.

"Let's go, Aunt Xue should be done. The little stone said, and with that, he walked towards a house with smoke coming from the house.

"Ah!" the old man sighed, and followed the little boy as he walked along.

"Aunt Xue?"

Little Stone shouted, and by this time he had entered the room. The room was small, with a square table and four benches on the four sides, and there was not much room left for the rest, and on the left hand side of the little boy hung a curtain, and in that was the kitchen.

The bench was placed very squarely, and a few plates of stir-fried vegetables were placed on the square table, with a faint white smoke and wisps of fragrance.

"You're back, you eat first, and there's a soup. ”

A voice came from behind the curtain.

"Wow! yes, my old man did it first. Xiao Xue'er, you have to hurry up~!"

Old Man Li looked at the stir-fried vegetables on the table, took a deep breath, and said loudly into the curtain. Before he could finish speaking, he was already sitting on the bench.

"Uncle Li, wait, I'll get you a pot of wine later. ”

Voices came again after the curtain. A little later, a beautiful woman stepped out from behind the curtain, dressed in plain clothes, holding a wine jug in one hand and a pot of hot soup in the other.

"Here!" said the woman, handing the flask to the old man, and then placing the soup on the table.

When the woman sat down, the old man smiled, pulled out the wooden cork of the wine jug in his hand, took a big sip ......of wine, and said, "This is that guy's good wine! I envied it for a long time, but I didn't drink it."

The old man's voice gradually weakened, and there was a flash of crystal light in his cloudy eyes, and a thick sadness swirled around this small space.

"Grandpa Li, Aunt Xue... Dine. Seeing that the two of them were suddenly silent, the little boy said softly, breaking the dead silence.

"yes, eat... ...... eating"

The woman gave herself a bowl of rice and said in a trembling voice. The woman's fingers brushed the corners of her eyes slightly, and wiped away the tears that could not be contained without a trace......

Dinner was a little weird, without a word, one person drank alcohol from time to time, and one person always lowered his head slightly, eating rice.

The boy was silent, he knew they were talking about that man, a great man.

At least for the people of this city, that man is great!

Because of his greatness, even if Xiao Shi mastered that skill, no one would come to take it by force.

Even so, there are people who take advantage of it. So there was a butcher's knife party to compete for the butcher's knife of the first person in the past.

A knife that hides the man's skills!

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The night was deep, and the cold wind blew, bringing a hint of coolness.

Xiao Shi was lying alone on a thick long table in the backyard, holding his hands behind his head, looking at the clear moon in the sky with his eyes full of confusion, and his confusion was even worse.

The moon is a waning moon, and the moon is cold and cold, without blood.

It's different from the "dream" blood moon!

"Which one is a dream? Which one is real? I hope this is the real world, even if it's a dream... I'm willing to sink forever ......"

The young boy under the moon whispered, and a white-clothed figure flashed in his mind......

The little boy's slightly closed eyes finally closed completely, and the sound of gentle breathing gradually sounded, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

A strange phantom suddenly appeared under the eaves, standing indifferently, but fleeting......