Smelting and Exploding the Heavens

Chapter 116
It was very strange here, the other party actually showed Fan Zhuoyuan the relics of his murder, not knowing what he wanted to express.

But Fan Zhuoyuan has always been a man without any scruples, so he still followed in.

But he saw the boss standing next to a woman who was chopping meat. It would not be surprising if it was just chopping meat.

It's just that the meat that was taken was cut from a hanging rack at the side. When Fan Zhuoyuan looked at the hanging rack, his whole face suddenly changed color.

It turned out that the hangers were full of hooks and sharp knives with strange shapes and different functions.

There are still living people hanging on two of the racks, one is strong and the other is fat. Both of them are hung on the racks with their tendons and bones pierced, just like hanging pork.

Stones the size of an egg were stuffed into their mouths, and the entire mouth was stretched out, but they couldn't make a sound.

The eyes of the two were full of horror, and when they saw Fan Zhuoyuan, they were full of pleading and expectation.

Among them, the thigh of the obese man was severely cut, and the blood was dripping, and the minced meat that the woman was chopping came from this.

The boss looked at the leg meat and shook his head slightly, "The meat of this Tartar is too thick and too fatty, so it can only be sold as low-grade buffalo meat. It's better to chop it up and stuff it with stuffing, so that it can be sold to Mongolians for their enjoyment. "

Then he came to the lean Semu man again, patted his rather strong muscles, nodded slightly, and said to the woman: "This Hugou is not bad, unlike those businessmen, he looks like a warrior. The meat is more refined, if you cut it better, it can be sold directly as yellow beef after washing.”

The woman smiled and nodded again and again, promising to be extremely careful when cutting the knife.

Fan Zhuoyuan said coldly: "It seems that the blacksmith shop you run next to you usually makes these hooks and boning knives."

The bearded boss smiled, not caring at all about the teasing and unkindness in Fan Zhuoyuan's tone, he came to the corner and opened a box.

"In addition to making those tools, I'm actually better at making knives, such as... Dragon Slaying Knife!"

As he spoke, he took out a long knife from the box and threw it directly at Fan Zhuoyuan. Fan Zhuoyuan caught it with a familiar feeling.

He opened his eyes and looked at the knife, and brushed every grain of it with his hands. It was the familiar feeling two years ago, and even the weight did not change much, and the fracture caused by the Zhan Yitian sword had already been repaired. Can not see the slightest trace.

Fan Zhuoyuan finally said seriously: "When did Guo Xiang entrust you?"

What he was thinking was that he told Zhang Sanfeng to go find Guo Xiang, even if Zhang Sanfeng could pass on the letter with flying pigeons, Guo Xiang would not be able to do so soon.

The boss sat at the side and said with a smile: "Master Guo Xiang entrusted me to restore it a year ago, and it has been stored here since it was repaired. Not long ago, she sent a carrier pigeon and told me that you would come here by land. Long wait."

The knife in the woman's hand was fast, and she had already chopped the minced meat. She also added green onion and chives and mixed it together. It seemed that it could be used not only to make steamed stuffed buns, but also to make dumplings.

But this is obviously not a place for reconciliation. She turned her head and looked expressionlessly at the Semuren on the hanger. The Semuren was terrified and desperate, and his body twisted.

The woman stroked his chest from top to bottom, but finally the knife came to the top of his head.

She said to herself: "If you want to cut meat like yellow beef, you must cut the skin first, and then pick the meaty place to cut."

As he said, he melted a hole from the top door with a knife, and gradually tore the skin away with a knife and an iron rod. The picture...

Fan Zhuoyuan felt very uncomfortable with this kind of scene even if it was useless to kill, and said, "Why don't you kill it first and then skin it?"

The woman said: "I'm not skilled in the technique. If I kill it, if I delay for a long time, the meat will not be fresh."

"Hmph, but if you don't kill, people will lose control due to fear, sweat profusely, and acid will accumulate in the meat. If you peel it alive, the meat will be fresh, but when you chew it, the smell is not something ordinary people can eat. of."

The two looked at Fan Zhuoyuan in surprise, and the boss couldn't help asking: "General Fan is very knowledgeable, so these are just small scenes for you."

Fan Zhuoyuan did not explain that since the Five Dynasties, cannibalism has become a common practice, and the Yuan and Song Dynasties were at war.

The people have no land and no food, and the government can't provide relief. In order to survive, the people go to the vegetable market, chop off their hands or legs in public, sell them with blood, and exchange a catty of human flesh for a tael of silver.
There are also many generals in the army who do it, and some people even take pleasure in cannibalism, calling human flesh "meat", that is, eating meat that will become addictive. Fan Zhuoyuan has long heard of various practices of killing people and eating meat.

Even during the invasion of Japan, I witnessed those people slaughtering Japanese samurai and eating meat on the spot.

Of course, such people did not violate military laws, but Fan Zhuoyuan had always transferred them to the most dangerous missions, preferring to consume them in fierce wars.

Although these two people were trusted by Guo Xiang, Fan Zhuoyuan didn't want to deal with them, so he wrapped the Dragon Slaying Knife in a cloth and walked out of the shack, followed by the boss.

Fan Zhuoyuan said: "I don't care about killing some scumbags and tartars, but if you let me know that there are people missing on this road for no reason, Fan will not let you go lightly."

The boss let out a hey, didn't care, just asked: "Does General Fan know who that woman was before?"

Without waiting for Fan Zhuoyuan to answer, he continued: "She was originally the daughter of an ordinary peasant family, she was born beautiful, on the day of her wedding, she met a businessman from Yisemu, and that night, her husband's family was attacked and killed by a group of Mongols.

She herself was humiliated and nearly died.Later, her natal family naturally reported the matter to the government, and it turned out that the head of the government was the Semu businessman.

Afterwards, revenge naturally arose, involving the lives of seven members of her family, who were all arrested and tortured to death in prison.

And she herself was imprisoned in a black prison, anyone can bully her at will, just like that toilet.

If it wasn't for the fact that Lao Tzu came here in despair and wanted to kill some dog officials to rob some money for living, she might have rotted in the dark prison. "

Upon hearing this, Fan Zhuoyuan said, "Then this woman is really very persevering."

"That's right! Ordinary women who have experienced this, even if they didn't die under the abuse of bulldogs and tartars, would have committed suicide long ago. She was able to leave with me and endure the humiliation to this day. If you say what she did today, is she still alive?" Can that be considered brutal?"

Fan Zhuoyuan nodded slightly, "I can understand, but don't sell human flesh buns everywhere."

Saying that, carrying the dragon sword on his back, he stepped on the bloody horse, looked at the shop owner again, and suddenly remembered who he was.

"I know who you are now. In the dungeon of Lujiazhuang in Jiaxing, you were chained by Lu Xiaqian with iron chains, and even your pipa bones were pierced. Have you recovered your martial arts today?"

This person is Lu Xiaqian's elder brother, Lu Zhenxuan. He laughed, "Lu Zhenxuan is dead, and the only one alive is Shi Lao San who is determined to avenge the Tartars!"

The country hates the family feud, and Lu Zhenxuan hopes for the rest of his life, and that's all that's left, but Fan Zhuoyuan can understand it in his heart.

He cupped his hands and said, "On one road, there are too many missing Tartars and Hugou, and they will eventually attract attention. Be careful."

Lu Zhenxuan clasped his fists and said: "The gangsters, who doesn't know that the cunning rabbit also has three caves? I just wish General Fan a smooth trip, Mrs. Guo Xiang and another friend will also arrive in Dadu soon! If not, Shi will also go Join in the fun."

Fan Zhuoyuan said: "The excitement may not be easy, you only have one life!"

(End of this chapter)