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    After stabbing each dead wolf and cutting off its head, Xie Xiaoyu finally felt relieved.

    The smell of blood in the air made him frown.

    The smell of blood will attract other monsters.

    But it¡¯s such a pity that these wolf carcasses are left here.

    He took a wolf carcass, inserted the long knife straight into the back, and then cut along the wolf's skin.

    Half of the wolf skin was peeled off, and the fracture was uneven.

    This is really because the knife is too long, and the cutting edge is all broken and becomes jagged.

    He cut off the other half of the wolf skin with another knife, and this time it felt smoother on his hands.

    Xie Xiaoyu suddenly discovered that this was a good way to practice control.

    He couldn¡¯t help but think of a notebook he had read before. The senior entered Taoism through martial arts and claimed to be able to carve characters on grains of rice with a large golden ring knife.

    When he thought of this, he immediately became excited.

    Throwing the bare wolf carcass far away, he bent down and picked up another wolf carcass. Like before, he inserted the knife into the back, and then sliced ??the knife blade against the wolf skin.

    This time what came down was most of the wolf skin.

    He didn¡¯t care about the remaining half of the wolf skin. There was no need to waste time. He threw it away, then bent down to pick up a wolf carcass, and stabbed it down again

    The smell of blood in the woods became stronger and stronger, and more and more wolf skins were piled up at his feet. The higher they went, the more complete the skins became.

    Xie Xiaoyu has gradually found the trick to control the knife.

    There is no secret to controlling a knife well. Once you are familiar with it, the principles will become apparent.

    However, how many people can endure this boredom?

    Seeing that a wolf skin was about to be completely peeled off, there was a sound of footsteps in the woods.

    The group of people who had just escaped came back again. The scribe at the head was fanning himself. He looked at the skinned wolf carcasses all over the ground, then looked at Xie Xiaoyu, folded the fan with a snap and said: "Your Excellency's  You are very skilled. My master is in need of someone as skilled as you. If you are willing"

    Xie Xiaoyu interrupted the man without raising his head: "I'm living a good life."

    "If you think about it carefully, if you miss this village, there won't be that store." The scribe said unhurriedly, as if he was persuading but also showing his dissatisfaction.

    It¡¯s a pity that this trick is of no use at all.

    Just now, this person revealed where Xie Xiaoyu was hiding and attracted all the attention of the demon wolf. He and his people took the opportunity to escape. This had already made Xie Xiaoyu very dissatisfied. Now that he said such ugly words, Xie Xiaoyu did not attack him with a knife.  You are a well-educated person.

    "Boy, don't be so shameless. It's your blessing to fall in love with you." When a person next to him saw Xie Xiaoyu being indifferent, he immediately got angry and cursed.

    A gust of cold wind blew through the dense forest, and the cold wind contained a biting murderous aura.

    Those people were immediately startled. The scribe walking at the front quickly shook the fan in his hand. Countless petals immediately appeared on the fan that was originally as white as snow.

    This is the magic weapon he used.

    "The people under my command can't speak, so don't take it to heart, sir." The scribe knew that he could not accept the soft words.

    " Xie Xiaoyu gave him the feeling that although he was only at the second or third level of Qi training, he was able to kill so many demon wolves with his sword. Either he was hiding his true strength or he had other means.

    No matter what the possibility is, it is not something they can handle.

    The murderous intention did not weaken much because of these words, but became stronger and stronger.

    The scribe's face suddenly turned pale, and murderous intent was also a proof of strength. Only then did he think of taking a look at those wolf corpses.

    When he saw it clearly, his face became paler.

    He has already seen that all wolves were killed by knives, and they were killed with one knife.

    He also saw the long knife and the cracked blade.

    In other words, these wolves were not killed by special means, but directly killed one by one, using an ordinary steel knife. People who can do this are either martial arts cultivators or sword cultivators.

    "I have offended you so much, offended you, offended you." The scribe repeatedly handed over his hands. He walked around Xie Xiaoyu and walked towards the way he came from.

    When he was far away, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly turned around and slapped her in the face.

    He hit the subordinate who just spoke: "Don't be smart in the future. It doesn't matter if you die. Don't involve me."

    The subordinate held his face in his hands and asked aggrievedly: "That boy can only practice the third level of Qi. Why do you think so?"Care so much?  "

    "Don't think that what you see with your own eyes is true. There are many people pretending to be pigs and eating tigers." The scribe snorted coldly: "And this person is either a martial arts cultivator or a sword cultivator. Don't tell me that you and I are only in the realm of Qi training.  , even those who have communicated with heaven and earth and truly stepped into Xuanmen will probably have to avoid it. "

    "How is this possible? Can't even defeat those real people?" Another person asked quickly.

    "Do you want to question me?" the scribe said angrily.

    "I don't dare, I don't dare." The man shrank his head back, looking frightened.

    "Let you know what is good, so as not to cause trouble for me in the future." The scribe deliberately showed off: "The so-called real people are also divided into three, six, and nine levels. The real people who have just stepped into Xuanmen are not very strong. Against martial arts cultivators and sword cultivators, they  Maybe we can win, but even if we win, it will be a miserable victory. If we are not careful, we may capsize in the ditch and be dragged to death by the other party.¡±

    "Is it so awesome? Doesn't that mean everyone will choose these two paths?" the person asked just now.

    "It's not that easy. Martial arts cultivators must first train their bodies. At most one or two out of ten people can endure this hardship. Entering the Tao through martial arts also requires talent. Qualification and understanding are indispensable. If you have such talent, you can take another path.  It's definitely smoother. The requirements for sword cultivation are slightly less, but the requirements for understanding are still very high, and the road to sword cultivation is more dangerous. When you encounter a bottleneck, you often have to find a breakthrough in a life-and-death fight. There's nothing wrong with standing by the river.  If the shoes are wet, nine out of ten sword masters will die unexpectedly, and the remaining one will definitely be greedy for life and afraid of death, and will never make any progress in his life." When the scribe said this, the depression in his heart disappeared a lot.

    Those people around him were a little moved at first, but after hearing this explanation, they were no longer moved.

    When the scribe said these words, he was very loud, and the sound floated into Xie Xiaoyu's ears far away.

    He knew that these words were said to him deliberately to mess up his mood.

    The road to sword cultivation is extremely dangerous, he has known this for a long time.

    If you want revenge, you have no other choice.

    Xie Xiaoyu has always been persistent in doing things, and he has learned a lot from the hardships in the past year, including calmness.

    Putting a perfect wolf skin aside, Xie Xiaoyu shook her wrist.

    The long knife in his hand is no longer as stiff as it was at the beginning, and is becoming more and more obedient.

    Of course, he is still far behind the senior who used a large golden ring knife to carve words on rice grains.  Everything in this world gets harder as you go up.

    It is enough to know that this method is feasible.  He can practice this way and one day he can reach that state.

    His gains are not only these, but more importantly, he has understood the meaning of the phrase "everything has its own truth".

    In the past, he practiced hard in the sect, but now he feels ridiculous even thinking about it.

    At that time, he didn¡¯t even know what to cultivate. He was like an old farmer hoeing the fields but didn¡¯t know what to plant?  Diligence is diligence, but stupid as hell.

    "When others look at him, I'm afraid they think he is stupid and naive just like he looks at Li Jinbao.

    Really smart people all know the purpose of cultivation, and they just need to go straight to the goal. That's why there is a saying of borrowing stones from other mountains to attack jade. The ancestors of Taiyuan are obsessed with calligraphy and painting, and the ancestors of Hengyi are obsessed with gold and stone.  Seal carving is probably not a hobby, but a way of cultivation.

    He was able to understand this truth and was already ahead of others, including the guy who framed him.

    The elders in the sect must understand this truth, but they will not say that this truth must be understood by oneself, otherwise it will be counterproductive and may become a plaything to lose one's ambition.

    In a good mood, Xie Xiaoyu stopped skinning the wolf. He rolled up the wolf skin on the ground and walked away.

    Not long after he left, there was a rustle in the woods. The group of people came back again. The man who had been slapped just now was pushing a wheelbarrow. They were all a little surprised to see the wolf carcass that had not been skinned.  .

    "That man may not be a hunter, he may also be working in the mines." The scribe thought thoughtfully.

    In Tianbao Prefecture, most capable people choose to become hunters. Toxins accumulate in the bodies of monster beasts, and their meat cannot be used for practical purposes, but skin, bones, claws, teeth, tendons, blood and other things are of great use. There are also various kinds of animals in the mountains.  Various medicinal materials, although they are poisonous, are nothing compared to their value.

    They originally thought that Xie Xiaoyu was a solo hunter and did not think about the miners, but it is definitely not the behavior of a hunter to not cherish the prey.

    "Find a way to deal with him." The man who was slapped said eagerly.

    ¡°I definitely have to clean it up, but I can¡¯tIt's rare to meet such a good swordsman who is ready to die. He will definitely be of great use to the young master.  "The scribe said pretending to be generous.

    As soon as he came up, he wanted to conquer Xie Xiaoyu. It was not without reason.

    Because the water and soil are poisonous, all the more powerful people refuse to come. Even if one or two people come reluctantly, they will hide in the city all day long, eating fish caught from the far sea and drinking water condensed with magic. They will never  Run inland.  In this way, a swordsman who is not very advanced but has strong combat power becomes the most suitable bodyguard.

    "Let's use the old method and find someone to deal with him. When he is dealt with badly, you come to his rescue. At that time, he will definitely cry with gratitude and beg to be your subordinate."  The man who was slapped said quickly, as if he had seen Xie Xiaoyu kowtow and beg, he couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

    "That person is very strong, and ordinary people may not be able to deal with it." Another person quickly reminded him.

    "What's the use of being strong? Let's find someone with power behind him to deal with him." The person who was slapped said confidently.

    "Okay, I'll leave this matter to you, and don't make any mistakes for me." The scribe put away his fan, patted it in his palm, and said very decisively.
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