Chapter 415: Poetry and Painting

At that time, the butcher was a madman, domineering, invincible, lonely, and full of economy, not as vulgar as he is now. He was not only good at swordsmanship, but also good at learning, and the poems he wrote were heroic and unrestrained, and he himself became a famous genius at that time.

His knife technique is called the Heavenly Knife, and people are also called the Heavenly Knife, and every move of his moves is poetic, straightforward, and enjoyable.

If there is a literary ranking in the old village, then the first is the deaf, and the second is him, although he has become crazy and dirty, but he is the most famous writer at that time.

At that time, he had already challenged almost all the masters, and even Pangong Tso, the great venerable of the Loulan Golden Palace, had to hide obediently in the Golden Palace and did not dare to show his head.

He was full of ambition, and apart from having an annoying apprentice, his life was complete. Of course, his apprentice is also very good, called Bashan, and he is called Ba Dao.

Forty or fifty years, the wind and rain are like obscurity. Flying clouds in the eyes, horizontal and vertical boundless sky!

Hugh wants to boast, Haojie is the people's wish after the catastrophe. Haitian looked around, all the way to smoke!

The butcher created a vast line of sky, and the school of combat skills was deduced by him to an unprecedented height, and there were many people who learned knives in the rivers and lakes at that time, and the school of combat skills became the mainstream, overpowering the magic power of spells and swordsmanship.

It was then that the butcher finally couldn't resist the knife to the sky. He is not the kind of person who is Yankang Guoshi, what Yankang Guoshi is looking for is to change the law and reform, and what he is asking for is a pleasure!

"As soon as I developed this technique, I experimented with the knife. That knife cut the sky open. ”

The butcher danced the knife, and the knife technique displayed was a horizontal and vertical line of the sky, and he did not show any power in this move, but only performed the move again.

He stood with his sword folded, his face strange, fixed, as if recalling his madness: "Then I saw a strange scene, the sky cracked, and there were no stars outside it. I was cautious and did not immediately go to heaven to see it, but found a few like-minded friends who were all proficient in arithmetic. ”

Qin Mu's heart moved slightly, the butcher was still very cautious? He has always been the hottest temper, and when he encounters something, he often buries his head and slashes with a knife.

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

"So I slashed at the sky a second time, while my arithmetic friend calculated the thickness and height of the sky, but this time something went wrong. ”

The butcher stopped talking, and after a moment, he said gloomily, "These friends of mine are dead. Out of the crack in the sky that I had slashed open, an eye, a huge eye, a strange eye. When I looked at this eye, 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 and suppressed the original spirit. And my friends couldn't hold it down. They ......"

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

"I didn't go to heaven at once to find the owner of the eye, I took my friend's body to their house, settled their family, and buried them. ”

The butcher was stunned: "I knelt down and begged their family for forgiveness, and one of them had a friend who was my sworn brother, and my sister-in-law was very nice, but she gave me a slap in the face. Then my sister-in-law said to me, get out, go as far as you want, don't take revenge. I know what she means, if I go to take revenge, I will die. But I went anyway. ”

He smiled and said to Qin Mu: "My friend, my brother, died in vain, it was because of me, how can I not take revenge? The man has an eight-foot body, a body full of tendons, a pride in his chest, and a big knife in his hand, why don't you take revenge and express her chest directly? My sister-in-law cherishes me and doesn't want me to die, but my knife and my heart are upright, and I will take revenge! So I carry the knife to the sky alone. Hey, a lot of people say I'm crazy, right?"

Qin Mu nodded silently.

Too many people say that the heavenly sword that shoots the sword to the sky is a madman, and the heavenly sword kills the heavens and fights the gods, the sky is dark, the clouds are thick, and the thunder is mixed.

That battle was said by the people at the time to be the strongest in the war skills of the heavenly sword into the devil, challenging the sky, this battle is almost legendary by later generations as a mythical story.

The Heavenly Sword was cut off at the waist, blood was spilled in the mortal world, and the school of combat skills has no stronger one since then, but it is still very prosperous. When the Yankang National Division rose, because the school of combat skills was brave and ruthless, and killed people at every turn, the Yankang National Division challenged the entire school of combat skills and killed many celebrities, and since then the school of combat skills has declined.

"I killed the sky, the sky is only so thick......"

The butcher's thumb and index finger pinched, up to three inches thick.

Qin Mu couldn't cry or laugh, the sky was 100,000 miles high, and the sky was 300 zhang thick, which he calculated together with Xushenghua, Wang Muran, Lin Xuan and others, the butcher was often arrogant, and he wrote poems, he liked to exaggerate, and three inches was just his metaphor.

"I slaughtered to the sky and saw many strange formations. ”

The butcher looked at the sky in a daze: "The sky is only one line wide, and there are many automatic formations in it, which are very complicated, showing the form of the sun, moon and stars, and the stars and stars." I was mad at the time, thinking that this dog's day was all fake, and those old bull noses of the poor Daomen were still counting Zhou Tian Xingdou every day, and in the end they were all fake. Those Li people still worship the sun and the moon every day, but they worship these things. I'm just going to chop it all up, smash it, and see how you guys fool people. Then ......"

Then, the Heavenly Sword met the gods, the gods who guarded these false celestial phenomena.

The Heavenly Sword fought with the gods, and was stopped by the waist and cut off his body, and fell down.

The lower half of his body was snatched by Wu Zun, and there was also a severed hand of a god that was also snatched away, which was later stolen back by Qin Mu, and is still in the hands of the butcher.

"I didn't meet the owner of that eye, I didn't avenge those friends, I'm crippled, I'm useless. ”

The butcher's eyes showed madness, but his spirit was still stable: "I have no shame to go back to see the family of those friends, I have no shame to see my sister-in-law, and I have no shame to die, those friends are looking at me......"

He seemed to cry and laugh: "I can't let them raise me who is crippled, and I can't let Bashan see my disability." In this world, there are only heavenly knives that die in battle, and there are no heavenly knives that linger. It was raining and snowing, so I climbed and climbed and climbed to the ruins, and the ground was full of cold muddy water, and it was the blind man who picked me up and brought me back to the village. This stinky blind man keeps talking about me about it......"

The butcher's face was gloomy, and he said, "I left the ruins with the blind man last year, and I still couldn't resist going to see my sister-in-law. She's old, her eyes are glazed, her brain is not working, and she doesn't recognize me anymore. Her grandchildren followed her, and she could no longer walk, so she had to sit in a recliner. Her grandson said that the most that the old lady said was that she should not have let her second brother go back then. ”

The butcher burst into tears, but his tone remained calm: "I accompanied her through the last period. She was still talking about me on her deathbed, she never knew I was by her side, she said she hurt me......"

Qin Mu fell silent.

The butcher lifted his spirits and said, "Although I have not been in heaven for a long time, I have seen many things. The sun, moon and stars in the sky are actually formations in a small space, and I look like it, like ......"

He looked at the deaf man who had been turned into a bull and said, "It's like a painting." But the sun, moon and stars are not painted things, but real, self-moving, hidden in the painting, and moving in the world in the painting. I've also seen the words of the deaf, and it's very clever, but I can't do that yet. ”

Qin Mu was slightly stunned: "There is a formation in the picture, showing a magnificent scene of the sun, moon and stars?"

"Moo!" beside Qin Mu, a big black cow said angrily, and several doe demons next to him were hooking up with this big black cow.

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

The butcher stabbed the cow into the neck with a snort, cutting off the hide, and the deer demons fled in panic.

The deaf man rolled out of the cowhide and complained, "You almost hurt me, you killed the pig." ”

"The sky is like a painting, but it is not exactly a painting, the sun, the moon, and the stars in it are like refined treasures. This painting completely covers the real sky, maintaining the formation of the sun, moon and stars for tens of thousands of years. ”

The butcher put the pig-killing knife back into its scabbard and said, "Those gods in the sky should be lackeys guarding the celestial chart, not real gods. They are strong, not weaker than the guys in the heavens. But the owner of the Divine Eye, I didn't see him, he shouldn't be in this realm. When I was surveying the heavens, he noticed it, and he took a look at me. ”

The diagram that envelops the whole world, the sun, moon, stars, stars, and stars in the diagram are all formations, which can operate on their own, and the thickness of the diagram is 300 zhang, and the height is 100,000 li.

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

"At the time, I didn't see anything out of the sky. ”

The butcher's face was gloomy, and he said, "My knife only cut the Tiantu, not the back. At that time, my physical strength was terrible, and I still didn't die, but I was crazy. ”

In fact, until now, the butcher has had insane episodes from time to time, often cursing the stinky God, and a little cynical.

The people of the old village are all a group of people who have been beaten to the point of incompleteness, and their minds and bodies have been hit, and they are somewhat cynical.

"I can also draw, and I can draw what I see in the sky. ”

The butcher said, "But I don't draw as well as the deaf." Mu'er, give me a few days, and I'll draw those formations for you to see. ”

Qin Mu was surprised.

The butcher is five big and three thick, powerful, strong like the reincarnation of a bull demon, and his face is full of stuffed beards and is extremely strong, and when he shaves with a pig-killing knife, a string of fire will appear!

Such a rough man turned out to be a masterpiece of poetry and painting, and he was also respected as a heavenly sword!

The deaf man was not surprised, and said: "In our village, the most uneducated person is the blind man." The butcher's poetry and painting are all first-class, but he did not put all his mind on poetry and painting, otherwise he would also go down in history. ”

Qin Mu looked at the blind man, but saw the blind man staring at the deaf man with blazing eyes.

For the two days, the butcher kept himself in his room and kept painting. Qin Mu didn't bother him, Si Yunxiang contacted the young patriarch and said, "The patriarch has gone to Xitu and is rushing back." ”

Qin Mu was surprised: "The ancestor went to the Western Soil, could it be that he is an old lover?"

At this moment, only one voice came: "Yankang National Master, ask to see the Emperor!"

Qin Mu turned around, followed the sound, and laughed: "Why is the Heavenly King so polite?

Si Yunxiang was greatly admired: "The sect leader's cheekiness, I can't take it at a time." ”