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Chapter 415: Poetry and Painting

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    The butcher at that time was a madman, domineering, invincible, lonely, and full of knowledge, not as vulgar as he is now.  He was not only good at swordsmanship, but also knowledgeable. He wrote bold and unrestrained poems, and he himself became a well-known talent at that time.

    His sword technique is called Tiandao, and people are also called Tiandao. Every move of his is full of poetry, expressing his heart directly and freely.

    If there was a literary talent ranking in Disabled Elderly Village, the first one would be Deaf, and the second one would be him. Although he became crazy and uttered dirty words, he was the most famous writer at that time.

    He had already challenged almost all the masters at that time, even Pan Gongcuo, the great master of the Loulan Golden Palace, had to obediently hide in the Golden Palace, not daring to show his face.

    He is smug, and apart from having an annoying apprentice, his life has been fulfilled.  Of course, his apprentice is also very good, called Ba Shan, known as Ba Dao.

    For forty or fifty years, the wind and rain will never see again.  Flying clouds pass by, and the sky is boundless!

    Don't boast, it is the wishes of the people after the hero is robbed.  Looking around the sea and sky, smoke all the way!

    ? Butcher created a line of sky horizontally and vertically, and the genre of combat skills was deduced by him to an unprecedented height. At that time, there were many people who learned knives in the Jianghu middle school, and the genre of combat skills became the mainstream, surpassing the magical powers of magic and swordsmanship.

    At that moment, the butcher finally couldn't bear to throw his knife to the sky.  He is not the kind of person who is Yankang Guoshi. What Yankang Guoshi is looking for is reform, but what he is looking for is a happy time!

    "After I created this trick, I immediately tried the knife technique. That knife cut the sky open."

    The butcher danced the knife, and the knife technique he displayed was a line of sky horizontally and vertically. He didn't show any power in this move, but just performed the move again.

    He stood with the knife back, with a strange expression on his face, and he seemed to be recalling the period of his madness: "Then I saw a strange scene, the sky was split open, and there were no stars beyond the sky.  Find a few like-minded friends who are proficient in arithmetic."

    Qin Mu's heart moved slightly, but the butcher was still very cautious?  He has always had the most fiery temper, and when encountering things, he often bury his head in it and slash with a knife.

    "This kind of character is just an illusion deliberately created by Grandpa Tu. Anyone who believes that he is a reckless man is probably already dead." Qin Mu thought.

    "So I took out the knife for the second time and slashed towards the sky. My math friend calculated the thickness and height of the sky, but this time something went wrong."

    The butcher stopped talking, and after a while, he said sadly: "These friends of mine are dead. From the crack in the sky I cut open, an eye appeared, a huge eye, a strange eye. When this eye looked,  I felt my soul throbbing, as if I was going to be pulled out of my body by this eye, but my physical body was extremely strong, and my heart was beating, suppressing the primordial spirit. But my friends couldn't suppress it. They"

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

    "I didn't immediately kill the heavens to find the owner of that eye. I took my friend's body to their house, settled down their family, and buried them with honor."

    The butcher was dazed: "I begged their family members to forgive me. One of my friends was my sworn brother. My sister-in-law was very kind, but she slapped me in the face. Then my sister-in-law said to me, get out, get out as far as you can, don't take revenge  .I knew what she meant. If I went to take revenge, I would die. But I went anyway."

    He smiled and said to Qin Mu: "My friend, my elder brother, died for no reason. He died because of me. How could I not take revenge? The man is eight feet tall, full of tendons, with a heroic spirit in his chest, and a big knife in his hand. Why?  Don¡¯t take revenge, don¡¯t express your feelings? My sister-in-law loves me and doesn¡¯t want me to die, but my knife and my heart are upright, revenge will come! So I lift the knife to the sky alone. Hehe, many people say I¡¯m crazy, right?  "

    Qin Mu nodded silently.

    Too many people say that the Tiandao who shoots the sword to the sky is a lunatic. The sky is dark, cloudy and thunderous.

    That battle was said by the people at the time that the most skilled fighter, Tiandao, went mad and challenged the sky. This battle was almost legendary as a fairy tale by later generations.

    The Heavenly Knife was chopped off in the middle, and the blood was spilled on the mortal world. Since then, the school of combat skills has lost the strongest, but it is still very prosperous.  When Yankang Guoshi rose, because the fighting skills school was so brave and ruthless, and could kill people at every turn, Yankang Guoshi challenged the whole fighting skills school and killed many famous people. Since then, the fighting skills school has declined.

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

    The butcher's thumb and index finger pinched it, and it was at most three inches thick.

    Qin Mu couldn't laugh or cry, the sky was one hundred thousand miles high and three hundred feet thick, it was him andp; Butcher said: "However, my drawing is not as good as the deaf one's. Mu'er, give me a few days, and I will draw those formations for you to see."

    Qin Mu was very surprised.

    The butcher is five big and three thick, strong and powerful, as strong as the reincarnation of a bull demon, and his face is full of thick and thick beards. When he shaves his beard with a butcher's knife, there will be a string of flames!

    Such a rough man turned out to be a master of both poetry and painting, and was even revered as a heavenly sword!

    The deaf man was not surprised, and said: "In our village, the blind man is the least educated. The butcher's poems and paintings are all first-class, but he didn't put all his thoughts on poems and paintings, otherwise he would also lose his heart."  go down in history."

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

    For these two days, the butcher nestled himself in the room and kept painting.  Qin Mu didn't bother him, Si Yunxiang contacted the young patriarch and said, "The patriarch went to the west and is rushing back."

    Qin Mu was surprised: "The patriarch went to the west land, could it be that he will meet his old lover?"

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

    Qin Mu turned around, followed the sound, and laughed loudly: "Why is the king of heaven so polite? To put it bluntly, he just wants to see the leader of the sect! Calling the emperor, it's too outlandish!"

    Si Yunxiang admired him greatly: "I can't catch up with the leader's thick skin." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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