Wuguan Sanjue

Chapter 336 The life of a layman

In one part of the Thousand Yuan Continent, there is a small village.

Surrounded by mountains, the village is relatively remote.There are thirteen households living in the village, and they are happy and harmonious.

A figure came down from the void, with two sleeves falling empty, and the long gray hair was tied up with a black cloth casually, hanging down to the waist.

Killing God came to visit his old friend.

Thirteen families.Scattered, at the foot of the mountain, there is a very simple hair farm, in front of which is a small vegetable garden. Although it is late winter, the vegetables in the vegetable field are still full of vitality.The cabbage looks juicy, and the Chinese cabbage is growing vigorously.

A few reed chickens walked leisurely around the vegetable field, and a fat dog lay lazily on the ground, with sleepy eyes.

Killing God's footsteps were very light, as if he was scared and frightened the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere here.

Before approaching the adobe house, the fat dog barked loudly, and the startled reed chickens ran away up and down.

Killing God couldn't help showing a wry smile, but he didn't want to disturb him, but he did.

There was a creaking sound, and the dark wooden door opened.

A white-haired old man came out. The old man was bent over, his face was covered with thick wrinkles, and his face was full of vicissitudes.

A coughing sound kept coming from the old man's mouth.

The speed of Killing God's feet rose sharply, and after a few lunges, he appeared in front of the white-haired old man. He wanted to pat the old man on the back a few times, but he lost both arms.

"Brother, I'm back." Killing God said in a trembling tone.

The old man's body couldn't help shaking, he glanced at Killing God, and said: "Who are you... I don't know you, and I'm not your elder brother, you go!"

The old man concealed the mouthful of blood he had coughed up without a trace, and said in an unceremonious tone.

Killing God froze involuntarily, and said, "Brother, how do you say that? I am Gongsun Long, and you are my elder brother."

The old man pushed Killing God away, and said: "I'm sorry, I don't know any Gongsunlong, and I'm not a big brother, you have mistaken someone."

Killing God wanted to speak, and the old man walked towards the house.

Seeing the master's anger, the fat earth dog jumped up immediately, biting towards the killing god.

The killing god didn't move, but the aura swept out, and the ferocious earth dog suddenly died down, and headed towards where it came from with its tail between its legs.

Killing God stood quietly outside the house.

The villagers who occasionally walked past the adobe house looked at Shashen curiously.From their point of view, a person who loses his arms is like someone who loses his food. In this small village, people eat with all their strength. Without their arms, they can only sit and wait to starve to death. .

In the distance, the setting sun was setting, and the remaining radiance was scattered on the body of the killing god, and the sword intent was long and long.

"Come in!" came a word from the room.

Killing God couldn't help being overjoyed, and walked towards the house.

In the room, the layout is very simple, there is only a bed, two stools, and pots and pans for cooking and eating.It made the already small room even more crowded.

The white-haired old man lingered on the severed arm of the killing god, took a deep breath of dry smoke, and said, "What's wrong with your arm?"

A wry smile appeared on the face of Killing God, and said, "To prevent further killings."

The white-haired old man's face froze, and he quickly returned to normal, saying: "It's good to think of this. What are you doing here this time? Go away if you have nothing to do. I don't have any food to entertain you here. "

Faced with the old man's ruthless words, Killing God didn't show annoyance at all, but instead showed a smile on his face, saying: "In the desert, sitting withered for hundreds of years, every day I almost dream of eating A bowl of pimple soup made by big brother, it seems that today is a blessing."

The last ray of sunset light shone on the face of the white-haired old man, making the old man's complexion covered with a golden layer for no reason.

Da da!

Knocking out the soot from the dry bong, the white-haired old man stood up from the boat and started cooking.

There was a hint of a smile on the face of the killing god. After so many years, his big brother still hasn't changed at all. He will always have a sharp mouth and a tofu heart.

The white-haired old man was very fast, and soon a pot of boiling hot pimple soup was out of the pot.

Killing God has no demeanor showing a few traces of saliva.

Since he has no arms, the white-haired old man had no choice but to pick up the bowl and carefully feed Shashen, who ate with great relish.

Killing God ate three bowls before he burped in satisfaction, with a satisfied expression on his face, he said, "Brother, why are you still so good at your craftsmanship after all these years?"

The white-haired old man glanced at Killing God, said nothing, and began to eat in suspense.

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After dinner, everything is tidied up.

The white-haired old man looked at Killing God and said, "Tell me, why are you here this time?"

A trace of shame appeared on Killing God's face, looking at the old face of his own elder brother, guilt suddenly arose in his heart, and said: "Brother, I will take you away this time, the life here is too poor, you How can you wrong yourself."

The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "I'm a layman, and I'm about to live a layman's life. I already like this place very much, and I don't want to leave."

"Brother..." Killing God's tone became anxious.

The white-haired old man waved his hand to stop the killing god's words, and said: "Life here is very good, there is no killing, no conflict of interest. The villagers are also extremely simple. Although there is a quarrel today, it will be reconciled tomorrow. Today your family is in trouble. Every family will reach out to help. If your family has a stutter, it is impossible for my family to be hungry... This is the life of an ordinary person, and I like this kind of life. So it is impossible for me to leave here."

Killing God's face changed slightly. No matter what, he couldn't imagine what kind of words his elder brother would say. A man who was once high-spirited and ambitious would be reduced to such a point.

Seeing that the killing god was silent, the white-haired old man showed a smile on his face, and said: "Do you think I am very vulgar, or even a little self-defeating, then you are wrong. I have a very good life here. Well, there is no trouble at all, and there is no trouble, if you live here for a long time, you will definitely fall in love with it."

Killing God's face couldn't help changing slightly, seeing his elder brother's serious face, he suddenly felt a little shaken in his thoughts.

"Brother, I don't want to see you living a poor life here... Seeing you suffer, I feel very sad, I definitely can't watch you suffer here." A few tremors appeared in Killing God's tone, With a few hints of sincerity, it was like begging.

The white-haired old man showed some tenderness on his face, and said: "Do you know? My little brother was at the bottom of his family, and I was captured by the enemy. He wanted to attract the remaining masters of the clan to rescue him, which resulted in many people's lives being lost." , you know, back then I wanted to die, I didn't want to watch my clansmen die in front of me one by one, but I couldn't die..."

"Brother..." Killing God suddenly burst into tears, trembling all over, unable to speak.

The white-haired old man also showed a slight pain on his face, and said: "The enemy didn't get the Heavenly Fame Sword, and destroyed my spiritual sea in a fit of anger. That was when I was in the prime of life, but I was hit like this. Like a bolt from the blue, can you understand the feeling of wanting to die but not being able to die, and being alive but being extremely painful?"

Tears wet the lapel of Killing God, and Killing God was like a child, crying bitterly with snot and tears, his body trembling, and said: "Brother, I was the one who deserted at the beginning, and the Heavenly Fame Sword was in my hand, I didn't take it away In exchange for you, I was cowardly. I’m really sorry. Do you know that for hundreds of years, this is my inner demon. Whenever I think of the tragedy that happened in the clan, you will appear in front of me and question me. Why retreat, why not exchange, you saved me from the enemy..."

Killing God knelt down on the ground, crying endlessly.

"stand up."

The white-haired old man made a majestic voice.

Killing God was still kneeling on the ground, tears covered all his expressions, and his whole body was trembling non-stop.

"Get up!" There was a hint of annoyance in the white-haired old man's tone.

Killing God stood up slowly, but lowered his head. At this time, he didn't have the demeanor of Killing God at all, but he was like a commoner at dawn.

The white-haired old man looked at Killing God and said: "Little brother, what you did was right at the beginning. If you exchanged me with the Heavenly Fame Sword, I am afraid that now you and I will both return to the west. Your decision is right. Yes, you can think about it, will those dregs who eat people and don't spit out their bones keep their promises after getting the Tianyu Sword? Impossible, you didn't go but protected, at least I survived."

Killing God raised his head, looked at the white-haired old man, and said, "Brother, don't you hate me?"

The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "Hate...how did it come from, we are brothers, not enemies."

The tears of the god of killing are like a spring, and the word "brother" spoken by his elder brother at this moment is as heavy as Mount Tai to him.

"Okay, a lot of old people are still crying, what do you think, do you think this is good? You don't know how embarrassing you are?" the white-haired old man said in a reproachful tone.

Hearing the old man's reprimand, Shashen calmed down a little.

A smile appeared on the face of the white-haired old man, and he said, "Did you come this time just to cry at my place?"

Killing God's face suddenly showed embarrassment. They are all mature characters, and it is a bit unacceptable to be called a crying nose.

"Brother, I have passed the Heavenly Fame Sword to my disciple. I don't know if you agree." Killing God said to the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man said without the slightest hesitation: "At the beginning, the patriarch once said that the Tianyu sword not only belongs to our Gongsun family, but also belongs to the arrogance of this era. If it doesn't fall into the wrong hands, it will be up to you. No comments."

Killing God nodded slowly and said, "There is nothing else."

There was a faint smile on the white-haired old man's face, and he said: "Okay, there is nothing else, you just leave, look at me, I can't keep you here."

Killing God nodded, since his eldest brother lives here very comfortably, then he should not forcefully disturb his peaceful life.

Saluting respectfully to the white-haired old man, Killing God walked out.

When he walked out, there was a little lightness on his face, and the resolution of many years of knots made him feel extremely relaxed.

Seeing Shashen walk out of the house, the white-haired old man also had a smile on his face, and said softly: "The younger brother is still the younger brother, the older brother is still the older brother, the brotherhood will never change."

Glancing at the somewhat lonely adobe house, with a little bit of nostalgia and gratitude, I looked at it for a while.Kill the god and go away in the sky.

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The sun rose on the second day, and its light spread across the earth.

The people in this small village began to get busy, and suddenly there was a rapid dog barking, which made people feel panicked.

Everyone in the village was a little curious. Looking at the adobe house with the door closed, the villagers began to shout "Old Grandson".But there was no response at all.

It was at this time that people discovered that the old Suntou, who was used to getting up early and doing morning exercises on weekdays, didn't even get out of bed today.

People knocked open the door and saw the old grandson lying on the bed quietly, but the body was already cold, with a smile on his face, as if to tell people that he died very peacefully.

In this village, the villagers are also very simple.

The big guys pooled their money together and went to a distant town to buy a coffin for the old grandson and bury him.In the back mountain of the village, there is another new grave.

As for the property left by the old grandson, the big guy took it back to his home if he saw it as useful.Leaving it is also a waste.

Not only Shashen has knots in his heart, but the old grandson also has knots in his heart.His desire to see his younger brother in his lifetime, although superficially casual, but in his heart he is always concerned about his younger brother.

The Linghai was destroyed, and the old Suntou was able to persist until now, which is very impressive.

Now that the wish is understood, it is a pity that he died peacefully.

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In the land of Mobei, a solitary smoke soared upwards with supreme momentum.

Two figures are above the vast desert, and the battle is in full swing.

Shi Yifei's whole body was surging with spiritual power, the powerful spiritual power was like the surging water of the Yangtze River, with an extremely powerful attack, he attacked the woman who was confronting him who was wearing a light veil.

The woman seemed to be dancing, the gauze swayed, and the spiritual power around her body spread out like ripples, counteracting the spiritual power from Shi Yifei's attack.

As light as a wild goose, the woman stepped backwards, and a gap suddenly appeared in the rolling waves.

In a few breaths, the woman was hundreds of feet away, looked at Shi Yifei from a distance, and said: "It's been so many years, you still haven't made much progress, it's really unsightly!"

Shi Yifei's face changed slightly, and he said a little displeased: "Although he hasn't improved a little, it's still more than enough to deal with you."

The woman chuckled lightly and said, "Really?"

Shi Yifei stared at the woman, said: "Is it true, I will know everything later."

The woman let out a crisp laugh, raised her jade finger, pointed at Shi Yifei, and said: "I think we need to continue the fight, it's really unnecessary..."

Shi Yifei's face changed, and he said: "I have said this before."

The woman glanced at Shi Yifei, with a look of disdain on her face, and said: "You really think that the sword of killing can be obtained by fighting between you and me, then you really think too well, the sword of killing is silent After such a long time, is it not unusual to be born suddenly?"

A trace of puzzlement appeared on Shi Yifei's face, and he said, "I don't understand."

The woman glanced at the distance and said: "The sword of killing is the treasure of killing gods. You really think that he can hand it over easily. You really think too easily. Why don't you and I cooperate?"

Shi Yifei pondered for a while and said, "How do you want to cooperate?"

The woman smiled and said: "You and I will cooperate first to get the sword of killing, and then I will give you enough rewards to compensate for your loss."

A playful smile appeared on Shi Yifei's face, and he said, "Do you really think I'm a fool?"The Slaughter Sword is the most precious treasure in the world. If you have anything to compensate for my loss, I think it is better for us not to cooperate. "

The woman let out a soft giggle, and said: "Don't talk so deadly first? Take a look at this thing first, and then draw conclusions when you're done."

As the words fell, a blue bead flew out of the woman's hand. The bead was only the size of an eyeball, and the inside seemed very complicated. It was like a world, with mountains, waters, and various creatures...

Shi Yifei quietly looked at the blue jade beads in front of him, his face changed, his expression became very serious, he looked at it carefully, and said: "This is the treasure map of Skywalker."

The woman smiled and said: "It seems that you are not a short-sighted person, you can actually know the secret hidden in this jade bead, as long as you collect five such jade beads, then you can open the treasure of Skywalker , I think the value of Skywalker's treasure far exceeds the value of the Slaughter Sword."

Shi Yifei couldn't help but fell silent, he didn't say a word, obviously he was weighing in his heart.

After a long time, Shi Yifei said: "I need five jade beads, you have one now, how can I get Skywalker's treasure, you know that far water can't save near fire, I still like something more solid."

The woman's expression didn't change at all, it seemed that Shi Yifei's answer was expected, and said: "I still have two jade beads in my hand, I don't know what the price is?"

Hearing the woman's answer, Shi Yifei's heart was shocked. Originally, he thought that it would be good if the woman could take out one more jade bead, but he didn't expect that the woman had three jade beads in her hand, which made her heart involuntarily active. Yifei is also an old fox, although he was shocked in his heart, his expression did not change at all.

Pretending to be in deep thought, Shi Yifei said softly, "Okay."

The woman was not too excited, "When the sword of killing is in my hands, I will hand over the other two jade beads to your hands."

Shi Yifei pursed his lips and smiled, "Deal."

(End of this chapter)