The next day.
The blind man finished washing and went out at dawn. He had to buy a knife for Bell.
During the Fire Passing Festival last night, he had already figured out the terrain of Zhuangqi Town. Although the blind man was blind, his sense of direction became better after the five senses were activated and brain imaging was activated.
This early in the morning, the breakfast stall was already set up.
The eating habits of the Qiqi people are different from those of the Qi people. The Qi people mostly eat rice and noodles, but the Qiqi people eat goat cheese for breakfast, so the blind man can only smell the smell of cheese.
But the blind man wasn't that keen on cheese products, so he found a noodle stall, ordered a bowl of haggis noodles, drank all the soup, left the noodles, and left.
There is no weapons shop in Zhuangqi Town, but there is a blacksmith shop. After putting forward his request, the blacksmith said that he would have to wait until the afternoon to produce the weapon, so he paid the deposit and returned to the inn.
It happened that Chen Zili also got up, so the blind man mentioned the matter to Chen Zili, so the trip was postponed to tomorrow.
But Chen Zili didn't understand something, so he asked, "Why is Mr. Qin so insistent on letting Miss Lingdang practice swordsmanship? She is a daughter after all. Even if she practices swordsmanship, she still can't compare to men in terms of her physical innateness, right?" "
The blind man could only smile bitterly: "I only regret not letting Ling Dang practice sword training earlier, otherwise I wouldn't have to rush as much as I do now."
Chen Zili couldn't say anything when he heard this. He could only change the topic and sighed.
"I heard that a group of horse bandits have been rampant here recently. I don't know when the government will eradicate these horse bandits."
There is no government office in Zhuangqi Town, only a yamen, but there are only two or three big cats and kittens. In addition, the folk customs here are honest and honest, so the yamen here has become a place to mediate disputes, and it is quite leisurely. of.
"Horse bandits?" the blind man asked.
"Yes, I heard rumors that this group of horse bandits is going around committing crimes. The leader is a good swordsman, called Yidao Xian. His swordsmanship is extremely high. I don't know if it is true or not. Anyway, I hope they will be arrested soon." Chen Zili seemed to He prayed, "But this group of horse bandits doesn't seem to be that cruel. They only want money but not their lives."
"Are they not considered 'bad people' if they only seek wealth?" The blind man sneered, "If they rob the rich and use the money to help the poor, I would praise them as heroes, but if they embarrass the poor people, aren't they still a bunch of bad guys?"
"Well, that's true, but in this world, if you lose your life, you really have nothing." Chen Zili sighed, "We are all humble, and the only thing that is valuable is this life."
After hearing this, the blind man felt a lot of depression in his chest. He thought that the world should not be like this.
However, changes in the world cannot be achieved overnight.
So he took out the gourd and drank some wine,
At this time, mother and daughter Lingdang and Chen Yuntaoer also woke up. The blind man informed the three of them about the postponement of their trip, and they had no objection, so they stayed and had some breakfast, and then continued to go back to the room to repair.
But Qin Xiya borrowed the backyard of his boss's house and continued to supervise Ling Dang's sword practice. He stood aside and gave Ling Dang the sword to Ling, and also helped correct Ling Dang's power posture. Ling Dang also learned well.
At the same time, he was also observing the martial arts in the two of them with his life-defying hand. However, the martial arts in the two of them were still in a toddler state, so the magical effects may have to wait until later.
The boss's daughter Song Lan was also watching, and the blind man did not shy away.
Song Lan looked at Bell's posture and said, "The feet should be more stable."
"Good eyesight." The blind man praised, "How did you tell that your feet should be more stable?"
"When I first killed the sheep, I didn't stand firm and almost got poked in the eye by the horns. Later, I stood firm every time before I started killing the sheep. Over time, I became very stable." Song Lan said naturally.
After listening to this, the blind man also used his brain imaging to observe Song Lan's feet. He saw that Song Lan's footwork was really excellent. His steps were as sure as those of people who had practiced martial arts for many years.
"But after watching it for such a long time, it's time for me to continue butchering the sheep." Song Lan said, taking out the bone-cutting knife from his waist, peeling the skin, removing the bones and shaving the meat with ease like a cook cutting a cow. Silky and smooth.
However, this set didn't take long, and it only took sixty breaths to complete, which was a little more than a minute.
The blind man touched his chin and said thoughtfully, "I only know it with my hands."
He has never seen a certain classic martial arts movie. If he had, he would probably shout "Diao Buyu".
After removing the bones, she chopped the bones of the sheep sticks and the scorpions of the sheep, deliberately leaving some meat on them, and threw them into the pot to cook.
The mutton has a strong smell, but when mixed with the aroma of the aniseed, it is quite tempting.
The blind man was so distracted, supervising Ling Dang's sword practice while watching Song Lan's techniques with his brain imaging.
The sword used to kill is a sword, and the sword used to kill sheep is also a sword.
The backhand sword is about speed to achieve evil, while Song Lan's sheep slaughtering is about skill. The former is about speed, while the latter is about skill.
However, the monsters he has encountered recently have increased the blind man's requirements for the backhand sword. At this time, his strength and speed alone may be able to suppress some masters, but this suppression is only limited to people.
But he still wants to kill the demon.
Although he didn't have a knife in his hand, the long-term feel allowed him to simulate the state of having a knife in his hand.
He is trying to change the way he holds the knife, that is... an overhand.
[You are watching Song Lan slaughtering sheep, and you are thoughtful. 】
Although there is no breakthrough after many attempts, it can be regarded as an accumulation of experience.
When the sun was in the middle, the bells finally rested.
The two called Yang Tao and Chen Yun to come down for lunch.
What I ordered was the pot of mutton that the blind man had been craving for a long time.
The four of them sat around the table, and the diners around them were eating happily, as if they were still immersed in the joy of last night.
but···
Five slovenly men walked in behind the door. Their hair was messy and full of wind and sand. After shaking, a lot of sand fell off. Each of them had a knife.
After a round of inspection, the five people sat at an empty table, but their lustful eyes kept wandering around Chen Yunxiangtao and Lingdang.
The blind man noticed it and took hold of his stick.
Then Song Lan walked in the door with a mutton pot.
The leader of the five people stood up and walked to the blind man's table alone.
The leader sat next to the blind man and slapped the knife on the table: "Little brother, isn't it inappropriate for a grown man to eat with three pretty beauties? Why don't you go with our brothers? Let’s share a table?”
"The table is small and cannot be squeezed in. This big brother should go back."
"What if I say no?" The swordsman reached out to touch Chen Yun.
Then the knife was unsheathed.
The cane knife cut through the swordsman's sleeve and stuck to the skin, but the swordsman had a gloomy face.
The swordsman didn't react in time and wanted to draw the sword, but the sword was blocked by his blind stick and could not be drawn out of the sheath.
The four people came to watch the show, but they couldn't hold back when the blind man took action, and they all pulled out their knives: "The second in charge!"
"Isn't it great to have a knife?" Some of the diners around him picked up their stools and some raised their hot pots. Song Lan also pulled out the bone-cutting knife from her waist, sharing the same hatred for a while.
"Take your hand back and ask your people to return to their seats, or I won't mind cutting off your arm." The blind man said in a cold tone.
"Okay, they are all bloody." Knowing that he had failed, the second master stopped angrily.
But he touched his lower back very quickly, and the blind man showed no mercy. He leaned his shoulder and knocked the swordsman away, then raised the sword and dropped his arm.
Blood spurted out, but the second master was also ruthless. Regardless of his broken arm, he still pulled out a short knife from his waist.
The blind man was calm and calm, and the blade of the knife passed across it, vibrating the knife to shake off the blood on the blade.
Sheath the knife.
The short sword was cut off, and the second master also took a breath of cold air.
He turned around and left. The four of them also looked at the blind man warily. One took the time to bandage the hand of the second master, and the other hugged the broken arm.
One of them asked: "Second Master, are you okay?"
The second boss said in a low voice: "The idea is prickly, bring more people here in the afternoon. Although there are not many fat sheep in this town, we can't just let it go. If I cut off my arm, I will kill this person."
If this person is not here, then kill others to steal money and food, and you cannot lose money. "
He was so furious that he suddenly heard a sound coming from behind him.
"Then it's better for you to die as soon as possible." The blind man didn't know when to step in behind the second master.
He has figured out that these people are probably horse bandits or knife bandits.
Not showing any mercy, the blind man slashed his head three times in a row.
Three more corpses were lying on the ground.
Only one person was left alive, but the knife that was used to survive was also broken.
"Go back and tell your boss that I will wait for you here. If the government doesn't suppress you, I, the knife-catcher, will do it for you." The blind man put away his knife.
"Okay, just wait. Our boss's sword skills are faster than yours, so just wait to die." The man said harsh words.
The blind man asked: "Who is your boss?"
"Yidao first."
