Tales of Herding Gods - 435. Chapter 415

The butcher at that time was a madman, domineering, invincible, lonely, and still full of resources, not as vulgar as he is now. He was not only good at swordsmanship, but also good at learning. He wrote poems boldly and boldly, and he became a famous talent at the time.

His sword technique is called Heavenly Sword, and people are also called Heavenly Sword. Each of his moves is full of poetry, expressing his heart and heart, and it is fun.

If the Canlao Village came to a ranking of literary talents, the deaf would be the first one, and he would be the second. Although he became mad and his mouth was dirty, he was the most famous writer at the time.

He had already challenged almost all the masters at that time, even Pan Gongcuo, the great lord of the Loulan Golden Palace, had to hide in the Golden Palace obediently and did not dare to show his head.

He is full of ambition, except for having an annoying apprentice, he has reached Consummation in this life. Of course, his apprentice is also very good. He is called Bashan, and he dominates the sword.

Forty or fifty years, the wind and rain have never seen again. Flying over the clouds, there is a vast line of sky!

Xiu has to boast, the hero is a popular wish after the catastrophe. Haitian looks around and smokes all the way!

The butcher created a vast line of sky, and the genre of combat skills was deduced by him to an unprecedented height. At that time, there were many swordsmen in the Jianghu Middle School. The genre of combat skills became the mainstream, overwhelming the magical powers of magic and swordsmanship.

At that moment, the butcher finally couldn’t help but shoot his sword into the sky. He is not a figure like Yankang Guoshi, what Yankang Guoshi wants is reform and reform, and what he wants is great pleasure!

“After I created this trick, I immediately tried the knife technique. That knife cut the sky open.”

The butcher dance knife, the sword technique he displayed was the boundless line of sky, this move he did not display any power, only used the move once.

He stood with the sword closed, his face looked weird, calm, as if recalling his madness: “Then I saw a strange scene, the sky cracked and there were no stars outside. I was very cautious and didn’t go to the sky right away, but I found a few like-minded friends who are all proficient in arithmetic.”

Qin Mu’s heart moved slightly, but the butcher was still very cautious? He has always been the hottest temper. Whenever he encounters a problem, he will bury his head and slash with a knife.

“This kind of character is just an illusion created by Grandpa Tu deliberately. I believe that he is a reckless person, and he is probably dead.” Qin Mu said in his heart.

“So I took the knife for the second time and slashed to the sky, and my arithmetic friend calculated the thickness and height of the sky, but this time something went wrong.”

The butcher stopped talking. After a while, he said sadly: “These friends of mine are dead. In the crack in the sky I cut open, there appeared an eye, a huge eye, a weird eye. This eye looked like, I felt my soul throbbing, as if I was about to be pulled out of my body by this eye, but my physical body was extremely strong, and my heart was beating, suppressing the soul. But my friends could not suppress it. They…”

The corners of his eyes trembled, and he fell silent again.

“I didn’t immediately go to heaven to find the owner of that eye. I took my friend’s body to their house, settled their family, and buried them thickly.”

The butcher was stunned: “I knelt down and begged their family to forgive me. One of my friends was my elder brother. My sister-in-law was very nice, but she gave me a slap. Then the sister-in-law said to me, “Go away, how far you go, don’t take revenge.” I know what she meant, if I go to avenge, I will die. But I will go anyway.”

He smiled and said to Qin Mu: “My friend, my brother, died unclearly. It was because of me. How can I not take revenge? The man has an eight-foot body, a whole body of tendon, and he has pride in his chest and a big knife in his hand. Why? No revenge, no direct expression? My sister-in-law cherishes me and doesn’t want me to die, but my knife and my heart are upright, and if there is grudges, I will get revenge! So I carried the knife to the sky alone. Hey, many people say that I am a lunatic, right? ”

Qin Mu nodded silently.

Too many people say that the Heavenly Sword that shoots the sword to the sky is a lunatic. The Heavenly Sword kills the sky and fights against the gods. The sky is dark, overcast, and thunderous.

That battle was said by the people at the time as the strongest combat skill, the Heavenly Sword, went into attack and challenged the sky. This battle was almost legendary by later generations as a myth.

The Heavenly Sword was cut off at the waist, and the blood was spilled on the mortal world. Since then, the genre of combat skills has not had the strongest, but it is still very prosperous. When the Yankang State Division came to the rise, because the genre of combat skills was brave and fierce, and could not kill people at all times, the Yankang State Division challenged the entire genre of combat skills and killed many famous people. Since then, the genre of combat skills has declined.

“I killed the sky, the sky is only so thick…”

The butcher’s thumb and index finger squeezed, up to three inches thick.

Qin Mu couldn’t laugh or cry. The sky was one hundred thousand li high and three hundred zhang thick. He calculated it together with Xushenghua, Wang Muran, Lin Xuan and others. Butchers are often scornful, and they write poems. They like exaggerations. Inch is just his metaphor.

“I went to the sky and saw many weird formations.”

The butcher stared at the sky in a daze: “The sky is only one line wide, and there are many automatic formations in it. It is very complicated, showing the form of the sun, the moon and the stars, and the stars. I was mad at the time and felt that the gods of the dog days are all Fake, those old bull noses of the poor Dao Sect are still counting the stars every day, and in the end they are all fake. Those Li people still worship the sun and the moon every day, but they worship these things. I just want to put these things. Everything is chopped, smashed, and see how you still fool people. Then…”

Then, Tiandao met the god, the god who guarded these false celestial phenomena.

Tiandao fought against the gods, was cut off by the waist, and fell down.

His lower body was snatched by Venerable Wu. Also snatched was a deity’s severed hand, which was later stolen by Qin Mu and is still in the hands of the butcher.

“I didn’t meet the owner of that eye, nor could I avenge those friends. I’m disabled and useless.”

There was madness in the butcher’s eyes, but the spirit was still stable: “I have no face to go back to those friends’ families, no face to see my sister-in-law, no face to die, those friends are looking at me…”

He seemed to cry but not to cry but not to smile, “I can’t let them raise the crippled me, nor can I let Bashan see my disability. There are only heavenly swords that died in battle, and no heavenly swords that lingered. Rain and snow, I climbed and climbed, and climbed to the big market. The ground was full of cold muddy water. The blind man took me back to the village. This smelly blind man always tells me about this…”

The butcher looked sad and said: “Last year I left the big market with the blind man, I still didn’t hold back to see my sister-in-law. She is old, her eyes are blurred, her brain is not working well, she can’t recognize me. Her grandson followed her, She can’t walk anymore and can only sit in a recliner. Her grandson said that the most the old lady said was that she shouldn’t let her second brother go back then.”

The butcher shed tears, but his tone was still calm: “I accompanied her through the last time. She was still talking about me before she died. She never knew that I was by her side. She said that she had harmed me… ”

Qin Mu fell silent.

The butcher lifted his spirits and said: “Although I haven’t been in the sky for long, I see a lot of things. The sun, moon and stars in the sky are actually formations in a small space. I look like, like…”

He looked at the deaf man who had been turned into a bull, and said, “It’s like a painting. But those sun, moon and stars are not painted things, but real, automatic operation, hidden in the painting, in the painting. The world moves. I have also seen the words of the deaf, very clever, but I can’t do that yet.”

Qin Mu was startled slightly: “There are formations in the picture, showing the magnificent scene of the sun, moon and stars?”

“Moo!” Beside Qin Mu, a big black bull rushed, and a few deer deer nearby were hooking up with this big black bull.

The butcher drove away the deer deer, put the pig-killing knife on the cow’s head, made a gesture, and the black cow trembled.

The butcher puffed a knife into the cow’s neck and finely cut off the cowhide. The deer demon fled in panic.

The deaf man rolled out of the cowhide and complained: “Pig killer, you almost hurt me.”

“The sky is like a painting, but it’s not exactly a painting. The sun, moon, and stars inside are like refined treasures. This painting completely covers the real sky and maintains the formation of tens of thousands of sun, moon, and stars. Years of operation, you can’t, your cultivation is shallow.”

The butcher inserted the pig-killing knife back into the scabbard and said: “The gods in the sky should be running dogs guarding the celestial picture, not the real gods. They are strong, not weaker than the gods. But the owner of that god eye, I I didn’t see him, he should not be in this realm. When I was exploring the celestial phenomena, he noticed him, and then he took a look at me.”

The map covering the entire world, the sun, moon, stars, stars, and galaxies in the map are all arrays that can operate on their own.

Qin Mu not only has a headache, is this something human can make?

“At the time, I didn’t see the sky.”

The butcher’s face was sullen, and he said, “My cut only cut through the sky map, without cutting the back. At that time, my physical body was terrifying, and I was still alive, but I was crazy.”

In fact, until now, the butcher has had lunatic attacks from time to time, often cursing God, a bit cynical.

The people in the disabled village are all a group of people who have been beaten to perfection. Their soul and body have been beaten, and they are somewhat cynical.

“I can also paint, and I can paint what I see in the sky.”

The butcher said: “But I am not as good as the deaf. Muer, give me a few days, I will draw down those formations for you to see.”

Qin Mu was surprised.

The butcher is five big and three thick, Kong Wu is powerful, as strong as the reincarnation of a bull demon, and his face is full of beard and beard is very strong, and when he shaves his beard with a pig knife, he will emit a string of fire!

Such a rough person is a master of poetry and painting, and he is also revered as a heavenly sword!

The deaf man was not surprised, and said, “In our village, the blind man has the least cultural heritage. Butcher’s poetry and painting are first-class, but he didn’t put all his thoughts on poetry and painting, otherwise he would go down in history.”

Qin Mu looked at the blind man, but saw the blind man’s eyes glaring at the deaf man.

In the past two days, the butcher nestled himself in the room and continued to paint. Qin Mu did not disturb him. Si Yunxiang contacted the young ancestor and said, “The ancestor went to Xitu and is rushing back.”

Qin Mu was surprised: “The Patriarch went to Xitu, is he an old lover?”

At this moment, only one voice came: “Master Yankang, please see the emperor!”

Qin Mu turned around, looked at the sound, and laughed: “Why is the heavenly king so polite? To put it bluntly, it is to see the leader! Call the emperor, it is too far-sighted!”

Si Yunxiang admired: “I can’t get enough of the shamelessness of the leader.”