Chapter 140: Bone Carving Soul (1)

"Oh! My immortal grandfather, your hands are too heavy, lighter, lighter......" Gao Wei, a rugged man who usually kills and fights, snorted in pain at this time, like an unmarried little daughter-in-law.

"What are you yelling about!" Elder Broken Wind slapped him, causing him to snort for a while.

This is the low-level disciple's room of Shu Mountain, Gao Wei has been in the Shu Mountain Immortal Realm for a long time since he was brought to the Shushan Immortal Land by the Elder Broken Wind, and he has been in the Shu Mountain elixir "Broken Ginseng" With the help of the help, there is no longer the power of life, but the body has not been adjusted well, and he is very weak, Elder Broken Wind has always had an upright temperament, and he saw that Gao Wei was also a bold man, so he could usually say a few words, and the most coincidental thing was that when the war between the two dynasties was in the war, Elder Broken Wind fought under the command of General Chang Yuchun, and in disguise, he and Gao Wei could be regarded as a life and death soldier.

So in his spare time, he would come to Gao Wei's cabin to see him, bring a pot of wine, and the two of them would catch up with the old days, and help him heal his injuries every once in a while.

In fact, in the final analysis, if Gao Wei's injury was placed in the cultivation realm and took elixirs such as broken ginseng, it would not take two days to heal, but unfortunately, Gao Wei was a mortal, and the healing of the injury was very slow, and many elixirs in the cultivation realm could not be used, otherwise he would definitely be strangled to death, so Elder Broken Wind came to help him heal his injuries from time to time.

Gao Wei was placed near the medicine garden in the back mountain of Shu Mountain, surrounded by some miscellaneous disciples, managing some herbs, the environment is also considered to be elegant, and Elder Broken Wind has never had a shelf, and he is also very familiar with the disciples, these low-level disciples sometimes come to Gao Wei's room to stew a hot pot, with a jar of old wine, and a few people are drunk.

Others are really drunk, but not Broken Wind, these ordinary wines are regarded as nothing, as long as they have a good luck, they can force out the alcohol, but every time they drink with these low-level disciples, Broken Wind has never used such a method, deliberately let the alcohol go up, so that he can get drunk, once he is drunk, he remembers the past, and when he remembers the past, he pulls Gao Wei to pull it around, talking about the killing field of the year, and bragging about his past pride.

I said...... Say...... Brother Galway...... Brother as a ...... ...... year With a wave of your hand...... Only...... Only...... So he killed the rats...... What the...... Yuanmeng Tartar ...... Waste! Waste ...... "No, they finished their work today, and they drank again, and their eyes were red with broken wind, and they pulled Gao Wei to recall the war of the year, and their tongues were knotted when they spoke.

Gao Wei laughed, stood up, and shouted: "Look at me with a knife...... Before he finished speaking, he tripped and fell and pressed on a low-level disciple next to him, then raised his head and said drunkenly, "A knife...... One Knife ...... Cut four people...... Four people ......"

Fortunately, a few low-level disciples around him had already fallen asleep on the ground because of their drunkenness, and they were suppressed, so they snorted twice in a daze, and then saw that the wind broke and dragged Gao Wei over, pointing at those low-level disciples and laughing drunkly: "Cowardly...... Arouse...... Shape...... That's ...... It's only a few glasses...... No way...... None of ......"

"Right...... Right...... It doesn't work......" Gao Wei pulled the cooked dog's leg from the pot and handed it over, "Brother...... We...... Drink. ”

"Good...... Brother, you ...... Not bad...... Let's move on...... Go on...... Drink. ”

Okay, this pair has become two brothers, here they are called brothers, you say a word, I say a word, regardless of age, they are thousands of years apart, but they are not at all.

"My ...... Brothers...... Brothers...... "The broken wind has started again," the valley of the hot wind ...... First...... The first man...... My brother...... My brother...... Life and death intersect...... The result......? The bald donkeys in black...... Give the nibbling ...... Dry ...... Be neat and tidy...... Even a Soul ...... The soul is gone...... "Speaking of this, Elder Broken Wind was about to cry again, "Lao Tzu is on fire...... Angry...... Pick up the broadsword...... Just ...... with them Hard...... Slaughtered...... Slaughtered all...... The bald donkeys ...... "At this point, the broken wind couldn't go on, hid his face and cried, and only looked up for a while, "Pity him still has a ...... Wife ...... Mother...... How to live...... How do you live?"

Who said that men don't shed tears? Just because they haven't been sad, who says that the cultivation realm looks back for a hundred years and has nothing to worry about? It's just that they haven't encountered war and chaos. In the era of the two wars, when they couldn't distinguish between things, what cultivation realm, what mortal world, were all affected, as long as they could pick up the guys, they were dragged to the battlefield, at best, it was for the righteousness of the famous clan and the recovery of China;

No matter who you are, no matter what your identity is, you are all in this historical meat grinder called "battlefield", one after another, generously dying, playing with fire, killing red eyes, no matter who you are, you can fight with you when you pick up a kitchen knife, your relatives, siblings, fellow disciples, and brothers, all go into battle, under the nest, how can there be eggs? Everyone can't hide, it's just a matter of time.

Seeing Elder Broken Wind crying, Gao Wei also cried together, he also remembered how he crawled out of the pile of dead people back then, once he encountered a major battle, there were many mortal soldiers on the ground standing in the wilderness, and the cultivators in the air densely blocked the sun, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and the two sides waited for an order, and immediately rushed out to fight to the death.

Mortals died on the ground, corpses piled up like mountains, and there were constantly remnants of cultivators in the air, falling to the ground like rain, unable to see anything clearly, not knowing anything, and only the enemy who was wearing different clothes from himself could see in his eyes, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is: kill the person who was not dressed the same as himself, and he would be able to survive.

People who have experienced war are psychologically shadowed, they have become numb, cold-blooded, crazy, and sentimental and vulnerable. The dead are in pain, and the living are even more painful, especially after the war, when they see the families of the fallen soldiers, crying and crying, while picking up people in the pile of corpses, whether it is a mortal or a cultivator, at that moment, the heart is dripping blood, if the family grabs their sleeves and cries and asks where their relatives are, I am afraid that at that moment, a man will be speechless, and he will die of himself.

Every time Gao Wei and Duan Feng drank, they had to cry bitterly at the end, and they had to sing the ballad of the year: "Red sweat through the robe, how can it be as filial piety." The knot is on the side of the mound, just to repay the labor. "Then they helped each other out of the house, and the road was definitely not good, taking two steps and three steps back, and falling on seven or eight heels, stumbling and climbing out of the door.

"You see, there are so many stars in the sky, one, two, three...... Many, many, all moving!" Galway sat on the grass at the door, smoking a cigarette pouch to sober up while watching the light flicker back and forth in the sky.

"Get out!" Elder Broken Wind slapped him again, burping and said, "In broad daylight, where did the stars come from, saying that you drank too much, you still don't believe it, that's our Shushan disciples patrolling the mountain, and the wind has been tight recently." ”

"Oh, what's going on?" Gao Wei simply lay down and watched the heavenly disciples shuttle.

"It's not the demon of the demon gate, I don't know which demon of the demon gate has come to Shushan to find it recently. The whole body was soft, simply leaned on the door, took out a toothpick with his left hand to pick his teeth, and his right hand was still holding the dog's leg to bite, and he felt inconvenient, so he picked his teeth with his right hand and took the dog's leg with his left hand, and tried it, but it was still inconvenient, and he changed it back.

"Ah, how can there be monsters in Shushan Gate?" Gao Wei was stunned.

"How not. Broken wind bitten for a long time, and found that the dog's legs were not cooked, so he simply threw them aside, and picked his teeth lightly, "Brother, you don't know, I don't know which demon rat has been going to Shushan recently, and I dare to run to Shushan to spread wild, and many disciples have died, and now the head of the sect is on fire, and I ordered all the disciples to burn smoke every day, raise fire at night, and patrol the mountain gate day and night, and we must find out why." ”

"No, the wind is so tight. Gao Wei was taken aback.

"Don't worry!" Broken Wind sniffled, "Don't worry, brother, I'll be on duty in two days, look at my brother, I'll find that bastard, and kill him with one stab, I won't let you get hurt." ”

In this way, after a few days and nights, Gao Wei was in the fairyland of Shu Mountain, recuperating and recuperating, and his body gradually recovered, but he was unwilling to go down the mountain, because there were no relatives under the mountain, and he had to go back to life, so he simply let the broken wind say a favor, stay here, the practice is definitely not good, I have long missed the time, only do some chores to clean the mountain gate, three meals have fallen, and there is a boundless fairy scenery to enjoy, look at the sunrise, watch the sunset, carefree, eat and drink without worry, the only bad thing is that Gao Wei occasionally smokes a cigarette pouch, but unfortunately there is no tobacco here, so he simply went down the mountain to buy some seeds, and turned back to plant near the cabin where he livedFortunately, the grass and trees in Shushan have been busy recently, otherwise if the head of Shushan, Yuan Feng, Lao Dao, knows to use the spiritual soil of his own mountain gate to grow tobacco, he will blow his beard and stare at him angrily, and then slap this girl to death with one palm to comfort the spirit of the ancestors.

Every three or five days, when the wind is free, come to see him, give him some ordinary elixir, pass on some basic breathing and breathing exercises, and prolong his life, why not. The only bad thing is that these days, the so-called demon demon in Shu Mountain has not been found out, but a few more have died, and the major elders are even busier, and even Broken Wind hasn't come to see Gao Wei for several days.

In the early morning of this day, Gao Wei, as usual, cleaned a courtyard in the back mountain, and then sat down with all the low-level disciples to chat, chatting about the strange things in Shushan, and talking about the prestige of the teacher in the past.

Broken Wind waved his hand, let them do their own things, and then pulled Gao Wei all the way to chat: "Just now I passed by the area of the Sword Soul Stone, and found that the neighborhood was in disrepair and full of grass, which is really insulting to my door, so, Gao Wei, you go with me to clean up, and then we are having two drinks." ”

"Okay, it's okay, how do we get there?" Gao Wei readily agreed.

"Just go with it. Broken Wind smiled, and as soon as he put his shoulders on his shoulders, the two disappeared on the spot, and the next moment, under the sword soul stone, appeared.

When he arrived at the destination, Elder Broken Wind took out two jars of wine from his sleeve, stepped forward to put them on his own, and said, "You kid is quick with his hands and feet, hurry up and finish it, I just ordered some mutton from the kitchen, I heard that it was freshly slaughtered, let's drink two cups." ”

After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear Gao Wei's reply, and he turned around with the wine jar in his hand and said, "Didn't you hear, don't you kid, if you rub it again, the wine and meat will be eaten up by me, you hurry up and ......" Before he finished speaking, he was stunned.

Why? Because Elder Broken Wind saw something at that moment. I saw Gao Wei standing stupidly in front of the Sword Soul Stone, looking up at the crooked word "Sword Soul" on the stone tablet, his eyes were tearful, his mouth was wide open, and he didn't know what was saliva, and the whole person seemed to be sluggish......

It really is: thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, thousands of miles of sky, a hundred generations of heroes and a hundred dreams......