The next morning, Su Xin woke up early and saw Xin'er who was still sleeping aside, quietly covered her with a quilt.

When he opened the rice jar and saw the rice jar with only a dozen grains of rice inside, Su Xin's heart couldn't help but feel a little convulsive and painful.

Walking out the door staggeredly, Su Xin planned to find something to make a sword.

After getting Jing Wuming's fast sword, he must first have a sword.

Open the door and the muddy streets with sewage flowing across the street, low and dilapidated houses and numb pedestrians are all highlighted. This is a slum area.

A place that is so poor that even beggars don’t want to come, it has a good name called Changlefang.

Of course, this was not the case in Changlefang before.

Changning Mansion was the predecessor of the Great Zhou capital, with a total of forty-nine markets. Even Changlefang, which is close to the edge, is also a prosperous place.

However, since thirty years ago, Emperor Longwu, who had achieved literary and martial ethics and had great achievements, emerged from a vast exodus, transforming Zhou from a small southern barbarian country into a territory that has now been bounded thousands of miles, and fighting the Great Zhou Dynasty, which was originally overlord Jin, the Changning Mansion has declined.

After Emperor Longwu moved the capital, he didn't know if he was obsessed with the previous small capital. Fortunately, he demolished the imperial city and moved 90% of the wealthy business officials in the city to the new capital Shengjing. The Changning Mansion gradually began to decline.

Su Xin found a piece of iron piece with long arms and three fingers in the corner of the wall, full of rust. This was used to block chicken coops, but unfortunately, the chickens in Su Xin's family have never been raised since his mother died.

I found two pieces of wood and wrapped it in the middle of the iron piece and wrapped it with a hemp rope. This is the hilt of the sword.

Then Su Xin found another whetstone and began to carefully grind away the rust on the iron sheets and open the edges of the iron sheets.

At this time, the door was pushed open, Xin'er walked out sleepily, rubbed her eyes, and asked with her little mouth, "Brother, what are you doing?"

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Su Xin's mouth and said softly: "Be good Xin'er, my brother will take you to have something delicious later."

Su Xin has a good appearance in this life. Although the handsome boy of the sixteenth and seventh grade is not very handsome, he looks very good when he smiles.

"Well, Xin'er will be good." Su Xiner nodded fiercely and swallowed quietly.

In the past, my brother would always take her to eat the mixed noodles made by Grandma Wang from the Street King, but my brother hadn't taken her there for a long time.

"Huh? Su Xin, you are not dead yet? You are so lucky."

Two people wearing clean and neat short-striking warrior uniforms and embroidered with a flying eagle on their chests walked over, with a look of surprise on their faces.

Su Xin looked at the two of them coldly. He was not unfamiliar with these two people. It should be said that three days ago, they were brothers who fought side by side!

The Feiying Gang is one of the three gangs and four associations of Changning Mansion. In addition to the gang leader, there are three hall masters.

Below the three hall masters are more than ten big leaders and more than fifty small leaders.

The last time I fought with the Qingzhu Gang, the big leader had already issued an order. Whoever killed the most people this time would be the small leader and could manage the small leader of the street.

Although Su Xin was young, he really had some brute force in his hands. With his ruthless actions, he was not afraid of death. He came up and killed three members of the Qingzhu Gang, and suddenly he was stunned.

But unexpectedly, in the end, Liu Sandao, who was regarded as his elder brother, suddenly with several people fighting side by side with him, causing him to fall into the siege of the Qingzhu Gang and be beaten to death.

"Liu Sandao has become a little leader now? Will he not be too lazy to be a hot ass by relying on his betrayal of his brother?" If Su Xin had not been betrayed, with his military achievements, he would be the one who became this little leader.

One of them shrugged and said, "Su Xin, you are so popular. You killed the most people in that battle. If you don't die, the third brother will not be the little leader."

"Haha." Su Xin suddenly chuckled. For some reason, the two of them felt chill all over when they heard Su Xin's laughter.

"I have been following him as Liu Sandao since I joined the Feiying Gang. Over the years, I have always treated him as my elder brother! Even if I have the most military achievements in the end, I am going to give up the position of this little leader to him!"

"Haha, knowing people, but not your heart, only dead people are the safest."

Another man pulled out the dagger on his waist and said viciously: "What's the matter with you? He just killed him while the boy was seriously injured!

He is alive and has always had a bad reputation for his third brother. His sister, although she is a little small, can be exchanged for a few taels of silver when she sells it to Yangzhou Prefecture as a skinny horse!"

Seeing him showing his knife, the pedestrians in Changlefang were not surprised at all, but stopped and watched with interest.

The world is so cruel, especially for those of them who come from slums.

Every day, gang members fight or even fight. It’s no big deal to kill one or two people. They are all cheap lives and the government is too lazy to care about them.

Su Xin stood up swayingly, his body still a little weak.

"Xin'er, close your eyes."

Su Xiner looked at Su Xin worriedly. She knew what her brother did, but she still obediently closed her eyes because she believed in her brother.

The man sneered disdainfully, "Why, do you still want to do it? Just like this now, you think you are the Su Xin who used to fight three strong men alone without losing the upper hand? You don't even have weapons, so why do you fight me? Just the iron piece in your hand?"

"It's not an iron piece, it's a sword." Su Xin's tone was extremely indifferent, as if he was telling a fact.

"It's a sword too? Hahaha! Stop teasing!"

"Those who can kill people are swords!"

Su Xin's left hand suddenly moved, and a sword stabbed out, and the ridiculous iron piece had already penetrated into the man's throat.

Jing Wuming's sword is a killing sword! There is no fancy sword technique, only the simplest killing skills.

His sword is not martial arts, but just a simple killing skill!

Su Xin slowly pulled out the sword from the man's throat, and the rusty iron piece was stained with blood, becoming extremely charming.

Now everyone believes that Su Xin is indeed a sword, a sword that can kill people!

A trace of blood red flashed in Su Xin's eyes. For some reason, he did not hesitate at all when he killed someone for the first time. Seeing the splatter of blood, he did not feel uncomfortable at all.

Perhaps it was because of the fusion of memories from two lives that although Su Xin in this life was a young man, he had already died in his hands.

"Murdering seems very simple." Su Xin shook the blood beads on the sword, just like in his previous life, and his death was very simple.

The fourth brother next to him was almost scared.

He has known Su Xin for several years and knows that he is very good at fighting, but he has never seen such a terrifying sword technique!

Su Xin just raised his hand and the sword was already inserted into the person's throat. It was simple, direct and extremely terrifying!

The fourth brother turned around and ran away immediately without hesitation, but suddenly he felt a chill on his head. At some point, Su Xin had a strand of his hair cut off!

"If you run again, I will kill you."

The fourth brother turned around and knelt down to Su Xin immediately, kowtowed and said in horror: "The last time's matter is really nothing to me. It's all Liu Sandao's decision alone! For our years of friendship, please spare me!"

"stand up!"

The fourth brother was so scared that he quickly got up, not even daring to breathe.

"Give me all the money you have."

The fourth brother quickly took out all the broken silver on his body and handed it to Su Xin.

"Take him back and hand it over to Liu Sandao and tell him that what he owes me, Su Xin, will ask him for what he himself."

There was no expression on Su Xin's face, no ruthlessness or anger, but that was it that made the fourth son feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

The fourth brother dragged and carried away the body and quickly disappeared into the alley.

Other pedestrians from Changlefang rushed to dodge.

They have seen murderers, but they are frightened to see them as quick and neatly as Su Xin.

"Xin'er, open your eyes."

Su Xin rubbed Xin'er's head and said, "Let's go, wash your face, my brother will take you to eat beef brisket noodles."

A happy smile suddenly appeared on Su Xiner's face. For her, as long as her brother is there and there is food, she will be very satisfied.

Grandma Wang from the Street King has been setting up a stall here for decades, and Su Xin has taken Su Xiner to eat noodles here since she was a child.

Grandma Wang only sells three types of noodles, plain noodles, mixed noodles and beef brisket noodles.

In the past, Su Xin only occasionally took Xin'er to eat a bowl of mixed noodles to satisfy his cravings. He only ordered a portion of beef brisket noodles during the holidays. Only one portion was left for Xiner to eat.

"Grandma, let's have two bowls of beef brisket noodles."

Grandma Wang served them two bowls of beef brisket noodles with bright red soup, and specially served a few extra pieces of big beef brisket for Xiner's bowl.

"Good Nannan, eat slowly." Grandma Wang said with a Xiangchuan accent, and looked at Xiner eating beef brisket noodles with big mouthfuls. A flower was almost laughing on her wrinkled face.

"Well, thank you Grandma Wang." Xin'er couldn't wait to ate the noodles in big mouthfuls and thank Grandma Wang vaguely.

Su Xin picked up the beef brisket in his bowl and ate the noodles in big mouthfuls.

As the food was over, Su Xin felt that his physical strength had recovered a little, and his physical strength had been mostly recovered after three days of hunger.

Although Su Xin had a pitiful internal strength because of practicing the primary internal strength of Quanzhen Sect, this trace of internal strength was not enough to completely restore his physical strength.

After eating the bowl of noodles, Su Xin saw Xin'er who was still eating voraciously, gently rubbed her head and said to Grandma Wang: "Grandma, I have something to do. Can you help me take care of Xiner first?"

Grandma Wang waved her hand and sighed: "Xiaozi, the world is dangerous, don't forget you, there is a sister like Xiao Nannan."

Su Xin smiled at Grandma Wang, "Can the world be more sinister than others?"

"Xin'er, I'll eat noodles with Grandma Wang, and my brother will come back tonight."
Chapter completed!