Tales of Herding Gods

The butcher at that time was a madman, overbearing, invincible, lonely, and still full of economics, not as rough as it is now. He is not only good at knives, but also good at learning. His poems are bold and unrestrained, and he has become a famous talent at that time.

His knives are called knives, and people are also called knives. Every move of his moves is poetic, straightforward, and dripping.

If the old village came to a literary ranking, then the first one was the scorpion, and the second one was him. Although he became mad and exported to dirty, he was the most famous writer at that time.

At that time, he had challenged almost all the masters. Even the grand priest of the Loulan Golden Palace had to hide in the Golden Palace and dare not show his head.

He is full of ambitions, except for an annoying apprentice, his life has been completed. Of course, his apprentice is also very good, called the Bashan, the people dominate the knife.

Forty or fifty years, the storm is not clear. Flying through the clouds, swaying the sky!

Hugh wants to boast, after the robbery is a popular wish. The sea and the sky look around, all the way along the way!

The butcher created a line of erected lines, and the genre of warfare was pushed to an unprecedented height. At that time, there were many people in the middle school of the rivers and lakes. The genre of warfare became the mainstream, and the magical powers and swordsmanship were overwhelmed.

At that time, the butcher finally couldn't help but slash out to the sky. He is not the kind of Yankang national teacher, Yan Kangguo is seeking reform of the reform, and he is asking for a happy!

"I started the trick and immediately tested the knife. That knife cut the day."

The butcher's sword, the knife method displayed is exactly one line of the sky, this trick he did not display any power, just cast the move again.

He took the knife and stood up, his face was strange, and he fixed his mind. He seemed to recall his madness: "Then I saw a strange scene, the sky cracked, there was no star outside the sky. I was very cautious, I didn’t go to see it immediately, but Looking for a few like-minded friends, they are all proficient in calculations."

Qin Mu’s heart is moving, but the butcher is still very cautious? He has always been the most popular temper. When he encounters something, he often does it, and he slashes his knife.

"This kind of character is just the illusion that Tujia Grandpa deliberately created. I believe he is a coward, and it is estimated that he is already a dead person." Qin Mu Xindao.

"So I went out for the second time and slammed into the sky. My calculations counted the thickness and height of the sky, but this time there was a problem."

The butcher no longer spoke. After a moment, he said: "My friends are dead. In the crack of the sky I opened, there was an eye, huge eyes, and strange eyes. When this eyes appeared, I felt the soul swaying and seemed to be pulled out of the body by this eye, but my body was very strong, my heart beat, and I suppressed the god. But my friends didn't hold it. They..."

His eyes trembled and he was silent.

"I didn't immediately kill the sky to find the owner of the eye. I took my friend's body to their home, settled their family and buried them."

The butcher screamed: "I begged their family to forgive. One of my friends was my brother, and the big man was very good, but gave me a slap in the face. Then I said to me, roll, how far is it, how not to avenge I know what she meant. If I go to revenge, I will die. But I still go."

He smiled and said to Qin Mudao: "My friend, my brother, died unclear, because I died, can I not take revenge? The man is eight feet, a scorpion meat, a hero in his chest, a big knife in his hand, why? Don't take revenge, don't blame my chest? I don't want to let me die, but my knife and my heart are just right, there is a hatred! So I took the knife alone. Hey, many people say that I am crazy, right? ”

Qin Mu nodded silently.

Too many people say that the knife that slashes into the sky is a madman. The knives kill the heavens and fight with the gods. The sky is dark, the clouds are dense, and the thunders are mixed.

That war was said by the people at that time to be the strongest fighters. The sword was enchanted and challenged to the sky. This battle was almost a mythical story.

The knives were cut off from the waist, and the blood was squandered. The genre of warfare did not have the strongest, but it was still very prosperous. When the Yankang National Teacher came to the rise, because the tactical genre was brave and violent, the Yankang National Division challenged the entire tactical genre and killed many famous places. From then on, the tactical genre moved toward a slight decline.

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

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

Qin Mu cried and laughed, the sky was 100,000 miles high, and the thickness was three hundred feet. It was calculated by him together with Xu Shenghua, Wang Muran, Lin Xuan, etc. The butcher is often awkward, and he is also writing poetry, like exaggeration, three Inch is just his metaphor.

"I killed in the sky and saw a lot of weird formations."

The butcher looked at the sky: "There is only one line wide in the sky. There are many automatic running methods in it. It is very complicated. It shows the shape of the sun, the moon and the stars, and the shape of the Star River. I was crazy at the time, I think the days of this dog day are all False, the old cow's nose of the poor door is still counting the stars every day, and all the calculations in the end are fake. Those people of the Li people worship the sun every day, and they all worship these things. I want to put these things. Everything is cut, smashed, see how you are fooling people. Then..."

Then, the knives met God and guarded the gods of these false heavens.

The sword and the gods fought, and they were cut off by the waist and fell.

His lower body was robbed by Wu Zun, and the same hand was taken away. He was also stolen by Qin Mu, and is still in the hands of the butcher.

"I didn't meet the owner of the eye, nor did I avenge those friends. I was disabled and was abolished."

The butcher’s eyes showed madness, but the spirit was still stable: “I went back to see the family of my friends, I went to see the big brother, and I didn’t die, the friends were watching me...”

He seems to cry, crying, laughing and laughing: "I can't let them raise the disabled, nor can I let Bashan see my disability. There is only a knives in the world, there is no knives." Rain and snow, I climbed and climbed, climbed to the big market, the ground was cold muddy water, and the blind man took me back to the village. This stinky son always said this to me..."

The butcher looked blank and said: "Last year and the nephew left the big market, I still didn't hold back to see the big sister. She was old, her eyes were spent, her brain was not good enough, she couldn't recognize me. Her grandchildren followed her. She couldn’t walk anymore, she could only sit in a recliner. Her grandson said that the oldest lady said that the second sentence was that the second brother should not be allowed.

The butcher tiger was crying, but his tone was still calm: "I accompanied her through the last time. She was still chanting me before her death. She never knew that I was by her side. She said that she had harmed me... ”

Qin Mu is silent.

The butcher was uplifting and said: "My time in heaven is not long, but I see a lot of things. The sun, the moon and the stars in the sky are actually the arrays in the narrow space. I look like, like..."

He looked at the nephew who was turned into a bull and said: "It’s like a painting. But those sun, moon and stars are not the things that are drawn, but the real ones, which are automatically running, hidden in the paintings, in the paintings. The world is running. I have seen the words of the blind, very bright, but I still can't do that."

Qin Mu’s slight glimpse: “There is a pattern in the picture, showing the magnificent scene of the sun, the moon and the stars?”

"Hey!" Qin Mu, a **** bull rushed, next to a few female deer are hooking this **** cow.

The butcher drove off the deer, put the pig knife on the head of the cow, and made a slight stroke. The black cow shivered.

The butcher smashed into the neck of the cow and cut the cowhide carefully. The deer stunned and fled.

The scorpion rolled out of the cowhide and complained: "You killed me, you almost hurt me."

"The sky is like a painting, but it is not entirely a painting. The sun, the moon, and the stars inside are like treasures of refining. This painting completely covers the real sky and maintains the tens of thousands of stars and stars. Years of operation, you can't, you are shallow."

The butcher put the pig knife back into the scabbard and said: "The gods in the sky should be the running dogs that guard the celestial map, not the real gods. They are strong, not weaker than the gods. But the master of the god, I Didn't see him, he should not be in this world. When I explored the sky, I was noticed by him, and this gave me a look."

The picture of the whole world is covered. The sun, the moon and the stars in the picture are all arrays. They can run on their own. The thickness of the picture is three hundred feet and the height is 100,000 miles.

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

"At the time, I didn't see the sky."

The butcher looked blank and said: "My knife just cut the sky map, did not cut the back. At that time my body was terrible, still not dead, but I was crazy."

In fact, until now, the butcher has madness from time to time, often cursing the smell of God, some cynical.

The people in the old village are all a group of people who have been beaten and stunned. The soul and the body have been hit, and some are somewhat cynical.

"I will also paint, I can draw what I see in heaven."

Butcher said: "But I don't have a good scorpion. She will give me a few days. I will show you the tactics."

Qin Mu was amazed.

The butcher is five big and three thick, Kong Wu is powerful, strong like a cow demon reincarnation, and the face is full of hustle and beard, and there is a burst of fire when shaving with a pig knife!

Such a rough man turned out to be a poetry and painting, and he was also honored as a sword!

The scorpion is not surprised, said: "Our village, the most uncultured is the scorpion. The butcher's poetry and painting are first-class, but he did not put all his thoughts on poetry and painting, otherwise it will go down in history."

Qin Mu looked at the blind man, but he saw the blind eyes of the blind man.

On these two days, the butcher put himself in the room and kept painting. Qin Mu did not disturb him. Si Yuxiang contacted the young ancestor and said: "The founder went to the West and is coming back."

Qin Mu surprised: "The ancestor went to the West, is it the old lover?"

At this time, I only heard one voice coming: "Yankang Guoshi, seek to see the emperor!"

Qin Mu turned around and followed the sound, haha ​​laughed: "Why should the king be so polite? Just say the teacher is! Call the emperor, too far!"

Si Yixiang is admired: "The thick face of the teacher, I will not be able to shoot."