In the blink of an eye, it was a few days again.

On this day, Su Hongxin practiced his fists and feet in the courtyard as usual, and the six footprints had already been turned into six shallow pits by his countless trampling, but the subtlety of the steps was hidden by him, and he was familiar with it in his heart, turning it into the instinct of the body, walking, sitting and lying, all as he wanted, and there were no shackles.

Even, he also used the luck method to change the knife momentum of the "six punishments with a knife", starting with the strength of the body, the strength of the hand, and the use of the blade......

The so-called long-term practice into skills, practice skills into skill, looking at the ancient and modern, the world's martial arts, all of them are the predecessors step by step from scratch, a move and a style to find out, he has both a foundation, and a heritage, since he is stained with the light of his predecessors, the knife is not shallow.

From polishing his fists and feet, to his pace, breath, and muscles, Su Hongxin repeats these things almost every day, and he doesn't hear what is going on outside the window.

Since saying goodbye to Wang Wu on that day, there has been an indescribable restlessness in his heart, his mind is restless, and it is difficult to calm down, as if there are waves rushing in his heart, whistling back and forth;

What's more, he has received the kindness of others, others don't care, that is to look down on him, but if he himself doesn't care, that is his own despise himself, the husband was born in the world, there is kindness, there is revenge, this is the rule handed down by the ancestors since ancient times, people live, they have to stand up to the sky, grievances and grievances are clear.

If you owe something, you have to pay it back.

After practicing for most of the day, when it came to dinner, Su Hongxin took a break from breathing, wiped his sweat, and drank a few scoops of wine, this medicinal wine was prepared by him according to the recipe left by the old man back then, although the things in it are not complete, but there are also some effects, which can reduce fatigue, strengthen muscles and bones, and replenish qi and blood.

It's just that the cost of purchasing medicinal materials is too great, but fortunately, the gold dug up in the "Temple of Our Lady" is still enough for him to use for a while.

I was drinking.

But I saw that the shopkeeper came with a lunch box as usual.

"Mr. Su, it scared us today, the city is a little chaotic now!"

The shopkeeper's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he said as he wiped it.

Su Hongxin put down the wine scoop and said strangely: "What's wrong?"

The shopkeeper of the king whispered mysteriously: "Don't you know, something big happened the day before yesterday, the governor of Zhili blocked the main road into Beijing, I heard that the capital is now wantonly searching for those reformers, today even some people in Tianjin City have not let go, alas, this is really unlucky, I still want to take advantage of the big day to make more money, but I didn't think about it, and this happened again!"

The shopkeeper shook his head as he spoke, and brought out a plate of small pieces of cake in the box. "You eat, I have to go back to the store to take care of it, so as not to make any mistakes!"

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

Su Hongxin sat under the eaves, his eyes flickering when he listened, he only picked up the food in front of him, took a big bite into his mouth, chewed and swallowed in his stomach, and thought about things.

He was calculating the schedule, thinking about when he should enter Beijing, and postponed the errand of this yamen.

In the end, I made up my mind, and when I finished eating, I went to the yamen.

But before he had eaten a few bites, the shopkeeper had just left, and someone came to the yamen.

It was a person surnamed Liu who caught fast, and as for the name, Su Hongxin was too lazy to remember it.

"Master Su!"

When this guy entered the door, he saw Su Hongxin holding a rice bowl with a golden knife, only to be blinded by his eyes, and he couldn't help but shudder, and his voice was a little smaller.

Su Hongxin finished eating, wiped his mouth, and said softly: "Say, what's the matter?"

It is said that the person in front of him has killed countless people under the knife, and he is haunted by grievances, and he doesn't even dare to enter the courtyard, so he stood at the door and said with a smile: "There is an order from above, please go to Beijing for a few days, kill a few people, rest assured, this reward will be four times more than usual, but it is a beautiful difference, and the oil and water are ......."

As he spoke, he suddenly stopped talking, but saw Su Hongxin's two pairs of eyes under a few locks of messy hair on his forehead, like a lion tiger opening his eyes, slowly opening, his round eyes widened, and he said in a deep voice:

"Kill whom?"

Liu Zhukuai's heart trembled, and secretly said My mother, I was almost scared and sat on the ground, my mouth was dry, my forehead was oozing cold sweat, and I stumbled and said: "I heard that it was the person who changed the law to anger Lafayette, and he wanted to pick the best executioner to kill them, you also know that now in Beijing and Tianjin, you are the most famous, and one person has cut off eighty-two heads!"

Don't forget to take a picture of the fart.

Su Hongxin took a deep breath, and his eyes slowly lowered again, as if he was thinking about it.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Okay, when will you leave?"

When Liu Zhuai heard the response, he hurriedly smiled and said, "The train in the middle of the night tonight will let you rush over overnight!"

Su Hongxin nodded.

"Okay, I know, I'll pack up, and when the time comes, I'll go!"

"Well, then I'll go back to my life!"

After Liu Zhu finished speaking, he turned his head and ran away, just like he had escaped from the palace of the king of Hades.

In the courtyard, Su Hongxin sat there alone for a long time, then got up slowly, picked up the "Soul Breaking Knife", and looked at the mottled marks on the knife, this is not rust, but full of blood.

He took a basin of water, took a whetstone, sat in the courtyard, dipped it in water, and sharpened it over and over again.

The knife of the "executioner" cannot be sharpened according to the rules, and it is extremely damaging to Yin virtue when doing this business, so there is a particular point in saying that it is usually the knife that cuts people, not the person who holds the knife, but if you sharpen the knife with your own hands, add a sharp edge, and give birth to a sharp edge, then this person who kills people will become you.

However, Su Hongxin has killed more than 100 people under the knife, and such rules are no longer rules for him, and there are no taboos.

The world is unpredictable, I didn't think that he was going to enter Beijing, but he entered Beijing in this way.

A knife, he sharpened for almost three hours, inch by inch, carefully sharpened the edge of the blade from beginning to end.

When Liu Zhu came to urge him again, the sky was already full of red glow, and it was getting late.

In the courtyard, Su Hongxin picked up the knife, and only put the blade on the gown, and he didn't know whether it was reflected by the afterglow of the sunset, or if there was an illusion in his eyes, and a terrifying blood color bloomed, and the red seemed to be able to drip blood, and he stuck Liu Zhu's words in his throat, and he couldn't say anything, he was dumbfounded, and the two trembled.

Waiting until Su Hongxin wrapped up the Soul Breaking Knife and packed up everything, he locked the courtyard door and followed Liu Zhu out quickly.

It was night, and he was on the train at one o'clock in the morning.

Go straight to the capital.