Chapter 53: A Sad Story

On the twelfth day of July, at the end of the year, the lake in the pit of the mountain pit of the corpse gang.

The great basilisk turned over the river and the sea, and the green lake water had been stirred into yellow muddy water. A large number of trees on the shore of the lake that were more than ten years old were knocked down, and Wei Zuo, Zhao Dazui and Peng San were busy repairing the four-elephant chain lock cloud array.

The serpent master was in tears on the shore.

Baili was still chasing the big basilisk, and it had been two hours, and she had vowed to destroy the old monster with her own strength.

"Still not good!" Gu Zijian slashed for a while, feeling that the effect was not good, "It's too dark, I can't see anything, and every axe is like cutting on cotton, and I am hanging people with one hand and wielding an axe with the other, and my strength is not enough." ”

Gu Zijian has been splitting snakes with an axe for a while, holding forty-eight catties of Qianqiu and one inch, and every time he splits on the soft meat, it is really tiring. And the big basilisk was moving violently, and it was difficult for him to find the force point inside, and the power of the axe was greatly reduced. Every time the big basilisk somersaulted, Gu Zijian needed to stop working, and a lot of time was wasted.

"Let's change, you first use an axe to split a cut, nail the wood chips in, we hang on the wood chips, I pull out the ring knife, and cutting the flesh with the knife will get twice the result with half the effort. When you get to the big bones, use your axe. ”

"Good!"

It's good, but what would you do if someone was cutting your flesh, knife by knife? What words should you use to describe this feeling?

Sour?

Howling?

Turning to a sentence may be used: if you want to live, you have no plan to stay, and if you want to go, you have no plan to come.

What can I do? Even if Zeng Yiqi cuts the flesh inside it, just cut the flesh. It rolls and rolls, and the stones are hit, and the pain of cutting the flesh does not stop, so what can it do? It floats on the water, and looks up to see the moon in the sky, this is the last moon, and it is okay for life to die on this moonlit night. What is Grandpa doing? Grandpa is there?

I can't see it, the moon is good, and grandpa is good.

Why didn't he move? Why didn't he laugh? Why didn't he smile when the moon was full? Guo'er swam towards his grandfather, stretched out the head of a snake with arrows nailed to it, and wanted to rub his grandfather, but Guo'er couldn't see it, he smelled his grandfather's position, and he could only use his tongue to feel grandpa? Why did anyone else stop him?

Baili wanted to stop it, she saw her slightly open mouth, and the blood flowing from the corners of her mouth, she knew that Guo'er's life was dying. Baili retreated to the side of the old man snake to prevent accidents.

Guo'er's body was still churning in the lake, but the snake's head was in front of the old snake and did not move.

It's dead.

The Great Basilisk is dead.

Guo'er died, and died peacefully.

Everyone raised its mouth, it was full of flesh and blood, and Gu Zijian and Zeng Yiqi were still chopping bones inside.

Everyone rejoiced, the two of them were really fatal.

Only the old man of the snake was sad. Lying on the shore, looking at Guo'er's head, everyone didn't know how to comfort this old man.

Peng San lit a bonfire, baked clothes for everyone, and then found the remaining wine to warm up.

"Master Snake, Guo'er knows that he is going to die," Zeng Yiqi said to the old man Snake.

"Hmm. ”

"It should have known early on that it was going to die. ”

"Hmm. ”

"I stayed in its throat and saw that its throat was dry to the point of cracking, it should have been a long time since it had eaten and had not drunk water. It's it that doesn't let itself eat, it's trying to starve itself. ”

Everyone looked at Zeng Yiqi.

"Guo'er must be a snake with aura! It didn't move violently when I cut the flesh inside its body, and I guess it knew I was going to kill it, so it let me kill it. If you are so well-behaved, the master should not be sad, you should be proud. ”

"Master Snake, I also think," Wei Zuo said, "If it weren't for Guo'er knowing that you wouldn't let him out, we wouldn't have been able to stop it at all with our Four Elephant Array." Trees and stones are just decorations in its eyes. You've been raised really well. ”

"What are you talking about, are you comforting the old snake man, or are you grieving him!" Gu Zijian handed the wine to the old snake man and took two sips of it, "Hahaha, finally killed this big basilisk." Hahaha, old snake man, next time you're raising such a big snake, ask me to kill it. Hmph, I'm not going to be like I am today, and when the time comes, I'll kill it with an axe, no matter how hard its scales are. ”

"Go, aren't you comforting people," Baili smiled, she was also drinking, "Old man, I'll show you my legs!"

"Okay!"

"How dare you, old ghost, I will chop you by an inch. ”

"Senior brother, let's eat a piece of snake meat," Zhao Dazui secretly roasted a piece of big snake meat.

"Senior brother, I'm worried about you. ”

"You stinky boy, take your brother's words as wind in your ears, didn't your brother tell you that you have to be a man and put safety first? I thought you were eaten by a snake today!"

"Oh, you are eating snake meat, old man snake, Senior Brother Zhao and Zeng Si are roasting the meat of your family," Gu Zijian is in excellent condition, and today he is the number one hero.

"It doesn't matter, Guo'er is so big, you can eat whatever you want, as long as you can eat it. ”

"Then I'll go to its back and cut two pieces of lean meat and come back. ”

"Guzi, you still want to go in, don't you get tired of staying inside?"

"Forget it, don't go," Gu Zijian turned his mind, no, he asked Baili again, "If Baili wants to eat, if you want to eat, I'll go in and help you cut it." ”

"I've eaten a piece and I'm full. Peng San, arrange a place to sleep at night. ”

"Okay, okay, everyone is tired today, rest early, and come back tomorrow to clean up the mess. ”

"How to sleep, it's cold in the mountains, everything over there is flooded"

"I sleep with Baili. ”

"There's a lot of wood here, I'll make a shelf for everyone, and everyone can sleep by the fire," Peng San was busy cleaning up for everyone,

"It's not like you're going to sleep in front of this big snake!"

"What, Zeng Si, are you afraid?"

"No, can you sleep so early?"

"Can't sleep. ”

"Why don't we do it again?"

"Senior Brother Zhao, that kind of thing is crepe, that's what we can play with a martial artist, it's okay to play once in a while, there's no need to play every time you drink!"

"And what do you want to do?"

"Supper. ”

"There is wine and meat, isn't it a supper!"

"What do you want to do?"

"Sleep. ”

"Where's Wei Zuo?"

"Moon-watching. ”

"Zeng Si, accompany me to soak in the water?"

"Is it here? The current lake is either blood or yellow muddy water, how can you soak it?"

"Peng San, do you have any good ideas?"

"Our hometown is going to play with girls at this time!"

"Shameless," Gu Zijian smiled, "Baili, you said that Peng San is not very shameless, do I still have to follow you to sleep now!"

"Get out. ”

"Uh-huh," said the old man who picked up a branch and knocked it on the stone, "why don't I tell you a story?"

"Okay, okay. ”

"Okay, I'll tell a story about three brothers protecting the treasure!"

"Canon or legend?"

"It's a history and a legend. ”

"Guzi, don't interrupt, listen to the snake master. ”

On the thirteenth day of July, when it was ugly, everyone slept, and the old man of the snake guarded the fire alone.