The butcher at that time was a madman, domineering, invincible, lonely, and full of knowledge. He was not as vulgar as he is now. Not only did he have good sword skills, but he also wrote heroic and unrestrained poems, and he also became a famous talent at that time.

His sword technique is called the Heavenly Knife, and humans are also called the Heavenly Knife. Every move of his move is poetic, expressing his feelings directly and refreshingly.

If Can Lao Village has a literary talent ranking, then the first one is the deaf, and the second one is him. Although he became crazy and dirty, he was the most famous literary master at that time.

He had challenged almost all the masters at that time, and even Ban Gongcuo, the great master of the Loulan Golden Palace, had to hide in the Golden Palace obediently and dare not show his head.

He was full of confidence and apart from having an annoying disciple, he had already fulfilled his life. Of course, his disciple was also very good, called Bashan, and the man who won the dominance sword.

Forty or fifty years, the wind and rain are like darkness and no resemblance. The flying clouds pass by, and the vast sky is everywhere!

Don’t boast that the heroes are the wishes of the people after the disaster. The sea and the sky look around and smoke all the way!

The butcher created a vast line of sky, and he deduced the fighting skills genre to an unprecedented level. At that time, there were many people learning swords at Jianghu Middle School, and the fighting skills genre became the mainstream, surpassing the magic powers and sword skills.

At that time, the butcher finally couldn't help but shoot a knife into the sky. He was not a figure like Master Yankang. Master Yankang asked for reform and reform, but he asked for pleasure!

"After I pioneered this move, I immediately tried the knife technique. That knife cut the sky open."

The butcher danced his sword, and the sword technique he used was just a vast line. He did not use any power in this move, but just used the move.

He stood with his knife in his face, his face strange, calmed down, as if recalling his crazy period: "Then I saw a strange scene, the sky cracked, and there were no stars outside the sky. I was very cautious and did not go to the sky to see it immediately, but instead found a few like-minded friends, who were all proficient in magic."

Qin Mu's heart moved slightly, but the butcher was still very cautious. He has always had the hottest temper and often does it when encountering things and slashes it with a knife.

"This kind of personality is just an illusion created by Grandpa Tu. I believe he is a reckless man, and it is probably dead." Qin Mu thought to himself.

"So I used the sword for the second time and slashed towards the sky. My calculating friend calculated the thickness and height of the sky, but this time something went wrong."

The butcher stopped talking, and after a moment, he said sadly: "These friends of mine are dead. In the cracks in the sky that I cut open, an eye, a huge eye, and a strange eye appeared. When this eye seemed to me, I felt my soul throbbing, as if I was about to be pulled out of my body. However, my body was extremely strong, my heart was beating, and I suppressed my soul. But my friends could not suppress it. They..."

His eyes trembled and he fell silent again.

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

The butcher was stunned and said, "I knelt down and begged their family for forgiveness. One of the friends is my sworn brother. My sister-in-law is very good, but she slapped me in the face. Then the sister-in-law said to me, "Get out, go as far as you can, don't take revenge. I know what she means, if I go to take revenge, I will die. But I still went."

He smiled and said to Qin Mu: "My friend, my brother, died inexplicably because of me. How can I not take revenge? A man is eight feet tall, full of tendons, strong in his chest, and a big knife in his hand. Why don't he take revenge and express his feelings directly? My sister-in-law cherishes me and doesn't want me to die, but my knife and my heart are upright, and I will get revenge! So I lift the knife to heaven alone. Hehe, many people say I am a madman, right?"

Qin Mu nodded silently.

Too many people say that the Tiandao, who was experiencing a sword to the sky, was a madman. The Tiandao killed the heaven and fought against the gods. The sky was dark, clouds were covered with thunder and lightning.

That battle was described by people at that time as the strongest combat skills of the Sky Sword, who was so powerful that he went astray and challenged the sky. This battle was almost a mythological story by later generations.

The Heavenly Sword was cut in half and blood sprinkled in the mortal world. The combat skills school has never had the strongest, but it is still very prosperous. When Yankang's national master rose, because the combat skills school is brave and fierce, he kills people at any time. Yankang's national master challenged the entire combat skills school and killed many celebrities. From then on, the combat skills school has declined.

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

The butcher pinched his thumb and index finger, which was at most three inches thick.

Qin Mu was amused and laughed. The sky was 100,000 miles high and the sky was three hundred feet thick. It was calculated by him and Xu Shenghua, Wang Muran, Lin Xuan and others. The butcher was often careless and wrote poetry, and liked to exaggerate, and three inches was just a metaphor for him.

"I went to the sky and saw many strange formations."

The butcher stared at the sky: "The sky is only a line wide, and there are many automatically running formations inside. It is very complicated, showing the shape of sun, moon, stars, and stars. I was so angry that I felt that the gods were all fake. The poor old bulls in the Taoist sect were still counting the Zhoutian Stars every day, but in the end they were all fake. The people still worshiped the sun and the moon every day, but they all worshiped these things. I wanted to cut all these things and smash them to see how you fool people. Then..."

Then, Tiandao met Gods, who guarded these false celestial phenomena.

The Heavenly Sword fought with the gods, and his body was cut off in the waist and fell down.

His lower body was stolen by the Witch Lord, and there was also a cut off hand of the god. Later, Qin Mu stolen it back and is still in the butcher's hands.

"I didn't meet the owner of that eye, nor did I avenge those friends. I'm disabled and useless."

The butcher's eyes showed madness, but his spirit was still stable: "I Wuyan went back to see my friends' family, Wuyan went to see my sister-in-law, and Wuyan died. Those friends were looking at me..."

He seemed to cry, not cry, not laugh: "I can't let them raise the disabled, nor can Bashan see me as disabled. There are only the Sky Knife that died in battle, not the Sky Knife that survived. It was raining and snowing at that time, so I climbed and climbed to the big ruins. The ground was covered with cold mud and water. It was the blind man who picked me up back to the village. This stinky blind man always talked about this matter..."

The butcher looked dark and said, "Last year, I left Daxu with the blind man, but I still couldn't help but go to see my sister-in-law. She is old, her eyes are blurred, her mind is not good, and she can't recognize me anymore. Her grandson followed her, and she can no longer walk, so she can only sit in a recliner. Her grandson said that the most common thing the old lady said was that she shouldn't have let her second brother go back then."

The butcher's eyes were crying, but his tone was still calm: "I accompanied her through the last period of time. She was still muttering about me before she died. She never knew that I was by her side. She said she had harmed me..."

Qin Mu fell silent.

The butcher cheered up and said, "Although I haven't been in the sky for a long time, I have seen a lot of things. The sun, moon and stars in the sky are actually formations in a small space. I look like, like..."

He looked at the deaf man who was turned into a bull and said, "It's like a painting. But the sun, moon and stars are not what is drawn, but real, automatically running, hidden in the painting, and running in the world in the painting. I have also seen the deaf man's words, which are very clever, but I can't do that."

Qin Mu was slightly stunned: "There is a formation in the picture, presenting a magnificent scene of the sun, moon and stars?"

"Moo!" A big black cow was beside Qin Mu, and several female doe demons next to him were hooking up with this big black cow.

The butcher drove away the deer demon, put the pig-killing knife on the cow's head, gestured for a moment, and the black cow shook.

The butcher stabbed the cow's neck with a slight knife and carefully cut off the cow's skin. The deer demons fled in panic.

The deaf person rolled out of the cowhide and complained: "Pig slaughter, you almost hurt me."

"The sky is like a painting, but not a completely painting. The sun, moon, and stars inside are like refined treasures. This painting completely covers the real sky and maintains the formation of sun, moon and stars for tens of thousands of years. If you can't do it, your cultivation is shallow."

The butcher inserted the pig's knife back into the scabbard and said, "The gods in the sky should be lackeys who protect the celestial phenomena, not real gods. They are very strong, not weaker than the guys of God. But I did not see the master of the divine eye, and he should not be in this world. When I was exploring the celestial phenomena, I noticed them and then looked at me."

The map that covers the entire world, the sun, moon, stars, stars, and stars in the map are all formations that can operate on their own. The map is three hundred feet thick and one hundred thousand miles high.

Qin Mu not only had a headache, but was this something that people could make?

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

The butcher's face was dull and said, "My knife only cut the sky map and did not cut the back. At that time, my body was terrible and I was still not dead, but I was crazy."

In fact, until now, the butcher still acts crazy from time to time, often cursing God, and is a little cynical.

The people in Can Lao Village are all a group of people who have been hit hard, and their minds and bodies have been hit hard, and they are somewhat cynical.

"I can draw, and I can draw what I see in heaven."

The butcher said: "But what I draw is not as good as the deaf. Muer, give me a few days and I will draw those formations for you to see."

Qin Mu was surprised.

The butcher is big and thick, Kong Wu is powerful, as strong as a reincarnation of a bull demon, and his face is extremely strong and thriving. When he shaves with a pig-killing knife, a string of fire will appear!

Such a rough man is actually a master of poetry and painting, and he is also respected as a sword!

The deaf man was not surprised and said, "In our village, the blind man is the one who has no cultural heritage. The butcher is the first in writing poetry and painting, but he did not put all his thoughts on poetry and painting, otherwise he would be famous in history."

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

In the past two days, the butcher hid himself in the room and kept painting. Qin Mu did not disturb him. Si Yunxiang contacted the young ancestor and said, "The ancestor has gone to the Western Land and is rushing back."

Qin Mu was surprised: "The ancestor went to the Western Land. Could it be that he would be an old lover?"

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

Qin Mu turned around, looked in the voice, laughed and said, "Why should the King of Heaven be so polite? Just say that it's just like to see the leader! Calling the Human Emperor, it's so indifferent!"
Chapter completed!