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The night breeze in September is intoxicating and cool, driving away the last wisps of heat and brushing the face, making people feel comfortable physically and mentally.
The moon is bright and bright, hanging high on the branches.
Such a good day and beautiful scenery was supposed to be a time to enjoy the moon and flowers, but he had no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery, so he could only lie on the grass and desperately breathe.
He was shot in the thigh, and he was covered in blood, and his flesh was already blurred.
The sand gun is filled with iron sand, which can't kill people if it hits the leg, but it can make people slow down, and eventually lose their ability to move due to excessive bleeding.
Hunters in the hometown like to use this kind of gun to fight wild boars, wild boars have thick skin, and they can't be killed with a shotgun, and the sand gun can make the wild boar's skin open and bleed in a large area, and the wild boar that runs wild will speed up the blood loss, and finally fall to the ground from exhaustion, just like the current self.
In normal times, the injury is not fatal, and it is not a big problem to stop the bleeding in time, but at this time, it is enough to kill him.
Unexpectedly, the old hunter was also pecked blind by geese, and he really responded to the advice given to him by the blind fortune teller under the overpass: Don't be evil, otherwise one day you will become a fish on someone else's plate.
Is man stabbing me for fish?
He doesn't believe in fate, he doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, he only believes that man will conquer heaven.
Unwilling, he tried to prop up his elbows, trying to get up and continue to run for his life.
Just supporting his upper body and exhausting the remaining strength, he lay down again and continued to wheezing violently.
Then I thought, even if I can stand up and continue running, where can I run, go 300 miles deep into the no-man's land of Hoh Xil, and want to escape with only two legs?
What's more, one leg has been seriously injured and can no longer escape.
He lay on the grass in despair, and began to think crankily, thinking of the lame old man who sold meat cakes in the alley, the lotus girl who sang a little song in the teahouse, and the old blind man under the overpass.
The damned old blind man cursed himself all day long: people have lives, dogs have dog lives, you look poor and sour and want to chase that rich life, sooner or later you will lose your life.
It is as if the blind man never works when he says what is good, but what he says bad things will work.
The blind man also said that he was a bloody man who slaughtered Yama, and if he did not govern himself, he would be slaughtered by ten thousand people in the future, and he would be left behind for a hundred years.
Isn't it said that 10,000 people were slaughtered? Isn't it going to be a disaster for a hundred years?
In the past 27 years, he has not even killed a chicken, which is a slaughter of 10,000 people.
Then I remembered that it would be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and I was going to drink a bottle of good wine in front of the grave of the cheap father as usual, and tell him what was in my heart to the old man.
If you really want to go to the eighteenth floor of hell, I hope you won't meet Cheap Daddy.
His thoughts flew, and the smiling faces of the past crossed in front of his eyes, and many pictures were churning in his mind.
All the complaints, unwillingness, helplessness...... At the end, they all turned into a long sigh.
"If you want to kill me for the folding knife, even if I die, you don't want to think about it!"
He frenzied, reaching for his hands and fumbling in the pockets of his wide-fitting overalls, until he finally pulled out a short knife wrapped in mahogany.
Staring at the culprit who was about to kill him, he showed a slightly crazy smile, and with a bang, pulled the short knife away.
As best he could, he threw the scabbard into the grass in the distance, until he heard the sound of the fall and smiled even more.
His gaze slowly swept over the strange pattern of the blade's hollow outwork, and he didn't hesitate, and then threw the short knife into the distance.
The pool of blood in his thigh gradually spread, and his action just now undoubtedly accelerated the speed of blood flowing, and he felt that his breathing was becoming weaker and weaker.
Are you going to die?
Will you go to eighteen floors of hell?
His gaze was fixed on the short knife flying high in the air, his vision was a little blurred, and it seemed that everything was becoming extremely slow at this moment.
The sound of the wind, the sound of deer, the shouts in the distance, the sound of footsteps......
He didn't care about all this, all that was left in his eyes was the short knife that was fading away.
The short knife that had been ravaged by time was still sharp, and the blade glistened coldly in the bright moonlight, and at some point a drop of blood was stained on the blade, rolling in the hollow pattern of the blade.
The blood beads glowed with a strange red light, rolling through the hollow pattern, dyeing the pattern blood-red.
In the twilight, the blade shines brightly!
In the dark night, the blood-red light was strange and beautiful.
Sure enough, he was going to die, and all the hallucinations appeared in front of him.
He closed his eyes in despair.
At the same time, in the distant panicked shouts, the red light flashed away.
The moon hung high, the stars were shining, and a meteor crossed over Hoh Xil.
The victory of the stars in an instant overshadowed the bright moon, comparable to the scorching sun.
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During the former Chen Xiao'an period, Emperor Wu of Chen Ji Yan was brutal, arrogant and lascivious, expanded the palace, and built a cultivation palace.
Tens of millions of laborers were used to build the canal, and the dragon boat from the imperial capital went south, just to eat a lychee picked by his own hands.
In the last years, the people complained, the war broke out, and more than a dozen rebel armies crusaded against Emperor Chen Wu.
The coalition army broke through the imperial capital, Emperor Chen Wu Ji Yan came to supervise the battle, stuck to the imperial city, and was finally invincible, died on the inner wall of the imperial city, and the corpse was divided among the people and eaten, and the people resented it.
In order to avoid humiliation, the queen ordered someone to set fire to the palace and hang herself by hanging herself.
The fire burned for a day and night, and the three thousand imperial courts were reduced to ruins.
After the former Chen was divided, the rebel army occupied the city and became the king, eager to establish a new court, respectively: New Tang, Southern Wu, Former Shu, Later Shu, Southern Han, Nanping, Ma Chu, Southern Tang, Northern Han, and many other forces.
Sad! The people are suffering, and the people are suffering!
It was not until the historical records recorded that the sky cracked and the immortals descended from the sky, and the chaotic war was stopped.
In the twenty-third year of filial piety, a vision fell from the sky, lightning and thunder, the sky was torn, and the meteorite streamer did not stop for three days.
The sky cracked and the moon remained, and there were immortals who descended from the nine heavens to the human world, benefiting all the people.
The sky descends in the northwest snowy mountain, the giant mountain is suspended, and the rare and exotic beasts run in the middle, and the world calls it the fairy mountain Kunlun.
The bustling town hangs above the barren beach of the sea in the far north, and the Qionglou Yuyu is built in it, and the name is Bai Yujing.
The eastern sea, the water divides the day, the sea out of the shrine, the fairy sound is lingering all the year round, the world calls it Penglai Immortal Palace.
The Youlong mountain range that runs through the continent is broken from the dragon's head, there are immortals on the cliff to stop, the immortal palace is built in the belly of the mountain, mortals are not allowed to enter, the name is called the sword cliff.
Many immortal mountain shrines fell from the sky, and according to secret records, there were eighteen such wonders in the world.
The sky cracks the vision for more than half a year, and the world has never seen the true face of the fairyland.
A year later, there were immortals who came out of the fairyland.
The immortal stepped on the sword from Baiyujing, the strange light of Huayi hunting and hunting, and a sword from Beihai to the capital of the New Tang Dynasty, saying that the world: the destiny of heaven returns, help Er become the emperor!
Since the rise of the New Tang Dynasty, Li Yuan has been called the emperor, and after less than three years of conquest, he annexed the five countries, occupied the Central Plains, merged the vassal states, and called the emperor to establish the country.
Coincidentally, Ji Cheng, the king of Lin'an in the former Chen, was given the name "Emperor Ji Long" by the Kunlun immortals, supported the troops under the snow-capped mountains in the northwest, annexed the small countries in the northwest, established the Hou Chen, and called the emperor to build the country.
Liu Che, the king of the Southern Han Dynasty, was awarded the imperial sword by the immortals of Penglai Palace, and a sword broke ten thousand armors, merging Nanping, Southern Tang, and small countries in the south of the Yangtze River worshiped and called the emperor the founding of the country.
Later, under the guidance of the immortals, the New Tang Dynasty, the Later Chen, and the Southern Han Dynasty signed a peace oath to divide the land, and the year name Kaiyuan was determined, and the momentum of the Three Kingdoms was a foregone conclusion.
From then on, the court is not the court, the rivers and lakes are not the rivers and lakes, and the immortals are auxiliary to the government and are in charge of the world.