Chapter 43 43 Something Happened

Chapter 43 43. Something happened

Killing a pig.

One stab, two cuts.

Stab means stabbing the neck to let the blood flow out as quickly as possible.

Cut means cutting the pig's head, and the internal organs are cut.

Before Li Yuan traveled through time, he had seen a general named Zhang who used a snake spear in a certain novel.

General Zhang used to be a pig killer, and he was also a pig killer.

Li Yuan sometimes wondered if the spear skills that General Zhang had learned were from stabbing pigs like this? When he met someone on the battlefield, he treated him as a pig and stabbed his neck with his spear again and again, quickly, accurately and fiercely.

There was nothing else, just practice.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Li Yuan held the knife, closed his eyes slightly, and recalled the scenes of his previous life.

It seemed that there were chopping boards in front of him, and on each chopping board lay a pig with its neck hooked and unable to move.

Wow!

Stab the throat!

He flipped his palm and suddenly took out the knife, stabbing the tip of the knife into the imaginary pig's neck.

Suddenly, the white knife went in and the red knife came out, and the pig's blood flowed out.

Then, when the pig's blood was drained and cleaned, it was.

Huh!

Cutting off the head!

A warm current flowed between Li Yuan's arms. Under the power of blood, the cut was not fast or fierce. Perhaps something was missing. His power could not be infused into every inch of the knife. It was just a simple movement.

Swish!

Then, the long knife in his hand began to cut in the air, taking out the intestines and cutting the five internal organs.

After a set, he put away the knife, and then paused for a while, and began to imagine slaughtering the next pig.

Snowflakes fell on the wooden boxes and basins piled up in the backyard, the hard loess rocks, and a bare tree, and flew up from time to time with the knife light.

In the house, Lady Yan was lying in front of the window, watching her man dancing with a knife in the wind and snow.

Snow rose, and the knife fell.

Between running, the white snow on the ground was trampled into black dirty ice.

If an ordinary person walked on it a few steps faster, he would still slip, but the boy was very steady.

The power of the blood flowed around him as he danced, making him steaming, and the sweat turned into white mist, like the steam in a boiling pot.

"My man is so majestic"

Mrs. Yan's face was as pretty as spring, and her right hand was like a lotus flower half opened, holding her beautiful face, staring at the snow and the man in the backyard.

Her eyes swept over the man's strong waist, strong thighs, and bulging muscles, and suddenly her face turned red again.

Li Yuan practiced for half an afternoon, but apart from stretching his muscles, he didn't gain anything.

"Sure enough, skills are not so easy to form.

However, I always feel that the first stab is the feeling, and the subsequent cutting and chopping are all missing something.

Forget it, no hurry, I killed so many pigs in my previous life, which is always an advantage in using a knife.

Let's continue tomorrow."

Back to the house, eat dinner.

Mrs. Yan didn't mention going shopping.

Li Yuan said that he came back because he was injured, so what's the big deal about going out shopping on the same day?

After dinner, Aunt Wang worked hard, and no one told her, so she boiled a lot of hot water and poured it into the wooden barrel, saying that she wanted to bathe the master and the lady.

It snowed today, so there was no need to go out to get water, just take it from the open water tank.

Li Yuan was not polite, took a comfortable bath and got on the bed.

After waiting for a while, Lady Yan's fiery body also got into the bed.

It was icy and snowy outside, but the person in the bed was hot.

In a blink of an eye, another two days passed slowly.

The snow had stopped long ago, and it was the coldest when it thawed.

After a short rest after dinner, bored, the young man and his wife sat in the backyard.

"After this snow, the weather will slowly warm up." Lady Yan, still wrapped in her old blue and white country girl jacket, sat on a wooden chair under the eaves of the backyard, looking at the bare tree not far away, and said, "I don't know what kind of tree it is, and what kind of flowers it will bloom in spring."

"It's an apricot tree." When Li Yuan bought the shed, he asked the Blood Knife Sect disciple in charge of this area.

"Apricot?" Lady Yan was immediately happy, and her beautiful big eyes sparkled like spring water. "I used to have it in my hometown, but I didn't have it in Xiaomofang. Now I have it again. It can be seen that this is my home again."

Li Yuan smiled and said, "It was originally your home. Wherever I am, that is your home."

Lady Yan glared at him, but did not deny it.

After a while, Lady Yan suddenly jumped up from the chair, stood in the yard, and made a starting posture and said, "Husband, I saw you practicing swordsmanship these days, and I also want to pick up the skills you practiced before and practice them again."

She was also a little unwilling in her heart.

It was she who passed on her husband's martial arts.

Why did her husband learn it in just a few days, but she couldn't do it after learning it for so long?

Li Yuan said, "You practice, and I will correct the mistakes."

Madam Yan laughed, then restrained her expression, solemnly spread her hands, like willow branches swaying in the wind, with light steps and breathing in a certain rhythm.

Li Yuan was an experienced person, so he naturally knew the mystery of this martial arts, and said, "Breathing and movement are just superficial forms. The purpose of doing this is to mobilize the flow of qi and blood in the body.

Qi and blood will swirl in your body, between a certain movement and relaxation, day by day, and then slowly form a special blood power.

It is a warm or even hot power, but it will make you very comfortable, and even make your whole body stronger."

"Hmm"

Madam Yan practiced seriously.

Now that Aunt Wang is doing the housework, her hands are freed.

Li Yuan continued to use his pig-killing knife skills.

In the evening, steaming rice was served on the table, along with a plate of fried meat with green onions, a plate of fried eggs with leeks, and a broth sprinkled with salt particles and oil.

This is really quite rich.

The county is quite rich in supplies, and it is not difficult to go out of the shack area and go to the market to buy green onions and leeks.

After Li Yuan finished eating, he walked to the front yard, where Aunt Wang was busy boiling water and preparing to give him a bath.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the shack.

"Brother Li, are you at home? I'm Cai Ze."

"Ahem. Ahem."

Li Yuan responded while coughing and went to open the door himself.

Standing outside the house was a young man wearing a government uniform. Who else could he be if he wasn't Cai Ze?

Cai Ze was also carrying a basket of winter dates and a fish in his hand. When he saw Li Yuan, he said, "Brother Li, I just heard that your old injury recurred, so I came to see you as soon as I was released from the office."

"Please come in, Brother Cai. However, I can't accept your things. I can come here thanks to your help. How can I accept your things again? Ahem."

"Brother, don't be polite." After Cai Ze said that, he said jokingly, "You are obviously at the ninth level, why are you hiding this from your brother?"

Li Yuan said nonsensically: "It's not a secret. Isn't this an injury? Once the injury recurs, it will be knocked back to its original shape at any time, so I didn't tell Brother Cai."

After hearing what he said, Cai Ze sighed, suddenly came closer and said, "If your body can hold on, go back as soon as possible."

"What's wrong?"

"The handymen in each place are looking after people. If you go back late, they will join your partner. It will be more troublesome for you to do things in the future."

"Really?"

"Your partner's name is Wen Xiaoqiao, right?"

"yes"

"Wen Xiaoqiao's family is a grain merchant in Wutongfang. She is rich and has means. This time I heard that she is investigating the disappearance of her former disciple. If the investigation is successful, it will be a great achievement.

You go back quickly, firstly to grab the right to speak, and secondly to work with her to figure out the disappearance of the disciple. If you succeed by then, there is no guarantee that the sect will promote you to become an outer sect disciple. "

"Brother Cai, what's going on with the disappearance case?"

"Just disappearing. People go missing every year in the county."

"But those are the outer disciples of the Blood Knife Sect who are on night duty."

Cai Ze came closer and said with a smile: "I guess he was quietly killed.

But this time it's different. Mr. Li on the island will definitely pay attention. Now it's time to see who dares to come forward and do it.

Master Li helped me with my strength;

Mr. Li doesn’t take the credit, what a good thing. "

After that, he waved his hands again and said: "I said nonsense, don't worry about it. Have you made up your mind to go back as soon as possible?"

Li Yuan sighed: "Brother Cai, I think so too, but my body... eh."

"That's such a shame."

The two chatted for a while, and Cai Ze had another meal before leaving.

After he left, Madam Yan walked out from behind the curtain and asked worriedly: "Mr. sir, what should we do?"

Li Yuan recalled the cold atmosphere he felt that day, and said solemnly: "I hope Wen Xiaoqiao can make a great contribution so that I can stay in the black market properly."

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

The weather is getting warmer.

On this day, in the evening, there was a knock on Li Yuan's door again.

The knock on the door was sharp and harsh.

"Brother Li, Brother Li!" Cai Ze's voice came from outside.

Li Yuan opened the door and saw Cai Ze's face was solemn.

Li Yuanqi asked: "What's wrong, Brother Cai?"

Cai Ze hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Wen Xiaoqiao is also missing."