Break Through the Steam Game Library Chapter 1123

Through the steam game library Chapter 1123 tearing apart the slave, the heart is bright

"There are gods in the world who are unfaithful, filial, benevolent and righteous!"

"The gods are loyal, filial, benevolent and righteous, and they are raising loyal ministers, filial sons, benevolent men and righteous men! All of them have dreamed of being gods in the spring and autumn, but they are animals like pigs and dogs!"

"Bold lunatic, after all, he doesn't know how to repent, he's dead!"

In order to teach the bony head to roll across the **** Qingshi Street, Jing Tian bowed his waist and walked through the alleyway, and saw a group of prisoners wearing shackles staggering under the eaves of the Drum Tower. The night was very clear, the stars were as clear as frost, the alley was opposite, the red lanterns under the guise of Yongan's door illuminated the fluttering candlelight, against the dead face of the shopkeeper Zhao Wenchang, he was really shocked .

Shopkeeper Zhao stood at the door and saw Sedum at a glance.

"Stinky boy, where did you go? I don't know when it will open? Should I go to see the beheading again? I can tell you that the beheaded is not a good thing. Don't get too close, blood splashed on your face It can't be washed off.”

"Go back to the shopkeeper, I'm sick of shit."

"There's a lot of excrement and urine on the lazy donkey, come in quickly, a batch of licensed goods has just arrived tonight, you can hold my eyes for me."

Jing Tian leaned over and stared at the broken and dusty swords on the table, "They are all imitations. The shopkeeper, don't believe the nonsense of those people in the future, how can there be so many old objects handed down before the catastrophe, they were all given to the temple Take it away."

"Forget it, you can go to the front and help." Shopkeeper Zhao was unhappy.

"Shopkeeper, is this month's salary..."

"Hey, you haven't counted your lost wages yet, why did you ask for money from me? Wait for another two days!"

Jing Tian bowed his waist and went to the lobby, and sat behind the counter, and there was an endless stream of customers who came to pawn. There are more than a dozen clerks in this shop, he is the most capable, he understands the business, and always makes money for the shopkeeper and the owner.

There are all kinds of people who come to pawn, down-and-out sons selling their wealth, poor and lowly families selling their children, beggars selling crickets, and Taoist monks selling sesame oil. Some people are frowning, some are bowing their heads, and there are some rogues, who are savage and ready to hit people. Jing Tian shrank behind the table, even though they were begging, begging, scolding and insulting, they always acted as if they had nothing to do with them, most of the customers, shopkeepers and shopkeepers in the pawnshop were used to it, no one took a second look. Sometimes life is bad, encountering a murderer, drawing a knife and wounding someone, that is also common.

Tonight will pass peacefully, the moon will rise and it will be day, and the shop should also go to the ocean to rest. Sedum was the first to leave, and the criminals wearing shackles on the street were gone. He hurried back to his ancestral shabby room. His sister Solanum nigrum sat up from the couch, smiled at him, and then coughed again.

Jing Tian took out a piece of flowered cloth bundle from her bosom, and untied it at the head of the bed. Inside was a piece of steamed bun dipped in medicine, which was bright red and was still boiling hot after being left overnight. "Eat it, you'll be fine if you eat it."

"Brother, you don't have blood on you, do you?"

Sedum nodded, looking at the moon shining like water in front of the door, it was another cold day.

"Brother, it's better for you to take it. I'm afraid Xiaokui is going to leave. No matter how much medicine you have, it won't save your life. Why don't you give me a steamed bun? It's half the strength."

"I'm not sick, so I don't need to take medicine."

"Tonight, my brother is going to work. Has shopkeeper Zhao settled the wages? There are only four coppers left in the family."

"That thief wished that one copper coin could be used for two. How could he settle the bill for me with his desperate nature for money?" Sedum was cold and indifferent, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

"Brother, if you endure it a little longer, Xiaokui will go, and then you won't have such a hard time."

"What am I suffering for? It's better than a prodigal son on the street who never did anything good during his lifetime and was full of lies and righteousness. After drinking a cup of wine, he scolded the gods twice and was beheaded. Except for gods, there has never been a happy person in this world. You If you take the medicine, you will still suffer two nights in the world, if you don't take it, you will enter the underworld early, and you will suffer the same.”

Solanum nigrum held up the steamed bun dipped in medicine, like holding a red hot coal, the dazzling light danced in front of her pale cheeks and black-blue lips, gradually weakened, and finally disappeared completely in the depths of her throat. It fell into the stomach sac, just like lighting a candle, and a light orange firefly came out from her belly.

Sedum was still sitting on the threshold, overlooking the desolate street scene in the daytime. Several Japanese wandering gods traveled together, their hands wrapped in shackles and chains, and behind them were a few criminals. They staggered along the roadside, as if they were drunk a lot, and walked westward from the east of the street. Seeing them coming, Jing Tian went back to the house and closed the door, and sat by the window again, opening a small slit to look out.

After taking the medicine, Solanum nigrum curled up on the sickbed and fell asleep for a while.

Sedum still seemed to be dead, sitting by the window, staring at the unchanged street scene.

When the moon set, the nightshade's cough didn't get better.

She coughed hoarsely like a pitted gong, and she suppressed it again, shivering with boredom.

"Brother. I was dreaming."

There were already pedestrians and vendors on the street, Jing Tian got up and was about to go out, but he didn't turn around when he heard the words, "What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed of my previous life. I am a divine sword before the catastrophe, waiting for you in the world for thousands of years."

Without making a sound, he pushed the door open and left. On the street, people from Tangjiabao were looking for a doctor again, Sedum touched the empty bag, and finally moved closer.

"Do you know medicine?"

"I'm afraid I'm the only one in Yuzhou who didn't come to see a doctor."

Tangjiapu has been looking for a doctor for a long time. At the beginning, he sought the sage of Xinglin, but failed. He then sought the doctor of the quack, but failed, and then sought the strange man on the street. Regardless of success, there will always be a reward, so the people in the city regard this job as a good business to earn extra money. Children up to 80 and down to five years old dare to call themselves miracle doctors, but only once, and it is not good to treat diseases. If you go again, you will be shut down.

Jing Tian was probably the last person in Yuzhou City who didn't see Miss Tang's doctor.

When he entered the Tangjiabao, the master didn't even give him a cup of tea, and let the servant lead him to Miss Tang's boudoir.

"I heard that Miss Gui has been ill for a long time and has been bedridden for many years, but it is troublesome for Master Tang to seek medical advice." Jing Tian said good things, but he himself planned to put on a show, took the money and left.

The young man was used to this kind of scoundrel who beat the autumn wind, so he laughed twice and didn't talk too much.

Jing Tian thought he was bored, when he was outside the door of the boudoir, the servant counted out ten big ones from the bag, then stuffed three back in, put the remaining seven under Sedum's nose, and shouted: "No! "This is the medical fee.

Whoever works in the **** shop is not used to seeing people in the market, and Sedum is not easy to dismiss, so he stares generously, reaches out to take the money first, turns around and pushes the door open to enter the house.

"Hey! What are you doing? You didn't leave after taking the money?!" Sure enough, the servant became anxious immediately.

"What money? The doctor came to see the doctor, and he didn't even see the patient. What kind of money do you get?"

"You give me back those seven big coins!"

"What are those seven big coins?"

"Diagnostic fees!"

"I haven't made a doctor visit yet, why did I pay for the consultation fee? The money is obviously given to me by the master's family. Don't worry, my doctor is very kind, and I will definitely help you see the doctor." The servant was speechless, and then boldly stepped into Miss Tang's boudoir.

The room was filled with cold fragrance, behind the heavy curtains, four or five faint crane palace lanterns were lit, the prescriptions left by the master Xinglin were scattered all over the place, the compass left by the quack doctor was placed on the table foot, and all kinds of things left by the idlers on the street were scattered all over the place. Miscellaneous things, knives, knives, cups, medicines, money, divination, should be piled up in the corner. The servant girl serving the master's house stood by the couch, motionless, like a decoration.

It was eerily quiet here, Sedum immediately stopped her big strides and walked on tiptoe.

The curtains were drawn down, and there seemed to be a figure behind the silk curtains, lying softly, as if covered by a quilt.

Jing Tian nodded to the servant girl, but she ignored him. He opened the curtain on his own.

"Why are you so reckless? Go back quickly!" Seeing this, the servant girl became anxious. It's just the difference between men and women, how can this rascal offend the innocence of his daughter's family?

Most of the servants of these big families always put on airs, but once they are in a hurry, they are no different from ordinary people, and even appear more cowardly. Jing Tian raised her chest and protruded her belly, and waved her hands in a grandiose way, "I have my own sense of propriety, do you know how to look, hear and ask? If I step back, you come to see Miss Tang's family?"

"You, you rascal, pretend to be a doctor, and leave as soon as you get the reward. If you offend the lady, the castle master will definitely skin you!"

Jing Tian was grinning, and weeping while talking, "If I'm skinned, I'll definitely turn into a ghost to haunt you after I die!"

The servant girl was startled, stepped back two steps, turned around and stopped talking to Sedum.

Seeing that no one was bothering her, Jing Tian had the time to take a closer look at Miss Tang's family. This woman's black hair was particularly thick and astonishing. It turned out that it wasn't covered with a quilt, but what covered the whole body was the strands of hair. If you look closely, the clothes on her body are covered with hair strands, like moss on a stone, accumulated over time, the roots intertwined into the warp and weft of the needle and thread. All over the body, protruding from the pile of hair, there is only a pale and delicate dimple and a three-inch neck.

"Miss Tang?" Sedum called softly. The woman on the bed had been in a coma for a long time, so naturally she didn't respond, "I'll give you a pulse right now."

Sedum groped with her hand, and penetrated into the thick hair, but she couldn't touch the real thing on the left and right. It seemed that the hair was just an empty shell of human skin, and inside was the boundless emptiness. He was terrified, and continued to **** tremblingly. His palm was waving in the open space, and he could feel the heat on the back of his hand, so he probed there, and it became hotter and hotter. Finally, he touched a hot edge and sent him The palm was cut with blood flowing.

"Hey!" Sedum pulled out her hand and looked, and it really was bleeding, the cold, sticky black blood dripping down.

The servant girl at the side quietly turned around and snickered.

He was not annoyed at all, and made a vicious grimace at the peeping servant girl, then swept some ashes on the bedside to apply on the wound to stop the bleeding, then took a rag from the bag, tore long strips to wrap the wound place.

Looking at the young lady of the Tang family again, her appearance has not changed a bit, Jingtian was just savage, but now Fang Jue was afraid, thinking that this woman was transformed by a demon, otherwise why is there nothing under her skin?

It is right for the little people to be greedy for life and fear death. How can there be anyone in the world who is not afraid of death? Those heroes were either killed in the street, or suffered in the underworld after death.

He thought to himself: The monsters in this world have long put on the skin of gods, deceiving the world with hypocrisy and hypocrisy. The only one left in front of me is probably not a monster, but a real god. But so what if it's a real fairy? How many calamities have been measured, and the reincarnation of immortals in the sky will ultimately be mortals who suffer. Besides, there is nothing I can do to save her, why don't I put on a show and ask for a few more consultation fees so that I can buy medicine for my sister.

Jing Tian made up his mind, when he started to play tricks, he swept his eyes around the room, found a pair of scissors from under the dressing table, and then cut Miss Tang's long hair. The black hair is as thick as the ancient vines in the dense forest, the small scissors in his hand were originally used for crushing silver, the cutting edge is very short, it takes more time and effort.

The maid turned around and reprimanded him for being bold, but Jing Tian had reason and evidence. He said that although the disease was partial, it happened to be recorded in an isolated ancient book and happened to be seen by him.

"Let me ask you, what is the name of this disease in the book?"

"This is the disease of Huasheng Hua."

"Don't lie! Peanuts, flowers, and grass grow grass, it's clearly a trick you made up!" Although the maid scolded, she never stopped.

"One flower has five leaves, and the five leaves are the five internal organs. The flowers of the five internal organs are on the face, in the hair, in the lips, in the claws, and in the hair. The disease of the peanut flower is the disorder of the five internal organs, so the hair grows. The so-called disease comes like a mountain. Actually, the disease is like a thread, to cure this peanut disease, first remove these hairs." Jing Tian was talking nonsense, he was going to cut off these hairs, and then see if the skin is really real There is nothing, I didn't expect these hairs to be cut and grow, and they are inexhaustible.

"Your trick, someone has already tried it."

Sedum's trick was exposed, so he had no choice but to speak harshly, "It seems that the problem of disharmony of the five qi is very serious, so what, the doctor has another coup." He was also in a hurry at the moment.

The servant girl watched coldly from the side, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "What do you think is the cause of Miss's illness?"

"This disease can be cured!"

"Come on, miss, it doesn't look like she's sick. She's been bedridden since she was a child, and she hasn't woken up for so many years. She doesn't drink or eat, and her body has grown. How can she think of ordinary people!"

"She is not a human being, so what else can she be?"

"I think Miss is like..."

The maid huddled in the faint candlelight of the palace lantern, her cheeks were gloomy, "Like a demon!"

Jing Tian glanced at her, "Where are there monsters in the world? If you say such a thing, the gods will hear you, and you will have your head chopped off."

"You are really a piece of hob meat. I advise you to take the reward money and leave. From now on, don't step into this Tangjiabao again."

"Most of Yuzhou City is Tangjiabao's shop, no matter how you go, you can't leave." Jing Tian joked to himself that Yong'an Dang is the business of the Tang family, and he is also a buddy of the Tang family in the end.

"Then let me ask you, there are no monsters in the world, where are all the monsters?"

"How do I know?" Sedum was dripping with cold sweat, "Oh, my memory! There is something urgent at home! It's time to go!"

The servant girl stood there, squinting at Sedum contemptuously, and said: Look, I knew it earlier.

Sedum immediately stiffened his neck again, "Let's go, let's go to cure the disease." He secretly scolded himself for being as cowardly as a mouse, who in the world doesn't know that gods are demons? The little girl's words frightened his old world.

The servant girl saw that he was still stubborn, so she threatened Jingtian again, "Do you know why Master Tang keeps looking for someone to heal Miss?"

"If a rich family has money, they can naturally find a doctor. If it is a poor family, they can only wait for death!"

The servant girl lowered her voice, "The money of the big family is also saved. Every penny must be carefully calculated, there is no reason to send money out. What's more, the master of Tangbao is not a good person."

Jing Tian knew that he was helpless, and wanted to improve his foreign skills, so he happened to listen to what this maid had to say.

"What they think is that if the young lady wakes up and is in the class of immortals, they will also be able to ascend to heaven. After all, this big family business is the wealth and honor rewarded by the gods, but the master of the Tang family is still dreaming of the dream of becoming a fairy!"

"You are a servant, and you are not afraid of suffering if you arrange the master's house like this?"

"I'm their slave, aren't they also slaves to the gods? Who is better than whom? I'm not afraid of him."

She spoke so frankly that Sedum felt ashamed.

"According to what you say, should I cure Miss Tang? Or should I not?"

"Are you still stubborn? Then you can cure it. Maybe the young lady woke up and became a god. I will reward you with wealth."

"I know there is a medicine that is very effective, but I don't have it at hand."

"You want to go? If you go out of this door, you will never come in again."

Jing Tian was stunned for a moment, then looked back at the door, then at the servant girl, and finally at the unconscious Miss Tang family in the sickbed.

"I said this medicine, maybe you have heard of it, but I don't know if anyone else has tried this prescription. If it doesn't work, then the doctor can't do anything about it." Renfa sneered, "Every day on the execution ground, there are beheaders..."

The servant girl shook her head repeatedly, "I know what you are talking about. No one has tried this medicine for the young lady. Besides, the young lady is unconscious, so even if she takes the medicine, she has to be very careful. If you bring the steamed buns, how can she chew them? "

"As long as there is medicine, bring the medicine, think of a way, and you can always feed it."

"This medicine, even if it is useful, but who dares to take it from all over the Tangjiabao? Except for you, a rascal and a scumbag, others have long avoided it. You should take your thoughts as soon as possible and get the reward. let's go!"

"You don't need to look for medicine outside!" Sedum trembled, "I have it here. Bring the bowl."

The servant girl glanced suspiciously, then turned pale with shock, "Could it be you?!"

"Those who were beheaded were all fools. I will fight for wealth and honor for this grandpa. If not, I will be a hero in my next life!"

The servant girl came tremblingly, carrying a jade bowl. Just now she said that gods are demons, but she was not so panicked. It seems that the mortal Sedum in front of him is more terrifying than the gods.

Jing Tian was out of breath, dancing with ten fingers, tremblingly raised the scissors in his hand, and then slowly stabbed them into his temples.

The scissors were pushed down, across the lower jaw, and cut a thick white wound. He burst into tears and burst into tears. His face was mournful, and when he stretched out his hand to tear off the face, he revealed a cold, pale face. , like a new face for a dead man.

The maid exclaimed in fright, before she could speak, Jing Tian covered her mouth with his hand.

This little **** from Yong'an seemed to be a different person after his face was cut.

Jingtian looked at Tang Xuejian who was in the sickbed, and sighed, "Xuejian, Xuejian! You lost to that demon!"

From the sword wound on his palm, the black blood that had oozed out turned bright red and hot at the moment, like a branding iron, scorching the servant girl's face, and Sedum tore her face as well. down.

"Disaster, disaster! You plague! How did you take my face away! How do you tell me to live?!"

"If you don't tell me, of course no one will know." Jingtian snorted coldly, waved the maidservant back, stepped forward and reached into Tang Xuejian's hair, grabbed the hot sword blade, even though the skin was scorched and the bones were rotten, Without changing his face, he pulled it out little by little.

This is already a broken sword, a broken sword.

Still holding it, Jing Tian went out with the sword, went straight to the sacrificial temple, saw the God of Day Tour and God of Night Tour along the way, and beheaded them all with one sword. Black blood was dripping on the street, and everyone screamed and ran when they saw it, and the whole city panicked.

When he arrived at the sacrificial temple, all the puppets with clay puppets on the high platform came to life, as if the immortals came to the dust, and the gods appeared holy.

"Jing Xiaoyou, you have repeatedly resisted the order and violated it, and I forgive you a lot. You still don't think of grace, and you are stubborn. Is it true that you are really going to die before you stop?"

"Wrapped in dog skin and sitting on a pile of dung, you really think you are a god! Xie Jianxian, I laugh at you for not knowing that the third life is an illusion. You are here to deceive these lackeys, and who can you fool? ?”

The clay and wood sculptures in the temple all jumped up from the stage as if their feet had been poked and hurt, cursing with halberd fingers.

Sedum laughed loudly, swiped his sword and slashed at them.

This broken sword couldn't hurt the golden body of the immortal, and the statue of Tianzun captured him with his backhand.

The evil sword fairy is kind and kind, and he is still here to teach: "Jing Xiaoyou, although the third generation is illusory, your heart is true. Your divine sword sect is so powerful that it will be destroyed by the tricks of ghosts and monsters. Human beings are born to be slaves. Li and Shu serve as slaves to officials, officials serve as slaves to emperors, emperors serve as slaves to ghosts and gods, and ghosts and gods serve as slaves to me. If they can live in peace, it is too late for many people to want to be slaves. But there are always some people who don't know the so-called, and make people unable to do it. Slave, you must know that that slave hates you a hundred times more than your master! Their offspring, grandchildren, are numerous, killing and eradicating them inexhaustibly, so that all generations of your Divine Sword Sect will be wiped out!"

All the immortals in the temple smiled happily as if hearing the joy of the Tao, and said, "Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Jing Tian knew that he was no match for him, so he didn't say much immediately, waiting for death wholeheartedly.

Xie Jianxian was surprised: "Why, you still don't believe it? Then look at how strong a mortal is." After finishing speaking, he stretched his hand into the void and captured the servant girl in Tangjiabao. Having been torn off by Sedum, facing the immortals in the temple at this moment, he was almost terrified.

Jing Tian watched coldly, seeing that the maidservant was trembling, the skin that had been torn off was growing back little by little under the light of the fairies.

"Look! This is a living slave. A pair of cheap skins, even if you peel them off, they will grow back."

Jing Tian couldn't help sneering: "Those with this face are not necessarily slaves, and those who have their face peeled off are not necessarily heroes. You only need to see yourself as a slave from generation to generation, but you don't care whether they are real slaves or not."

Xie Jianxian finally became furious, "There are unfaithful, unfilial, unkind and unrighteous immortals in the world! But you rebellious officials and thieves are all ruthless and murderous. Just now you beheaded twenty-seven day and night wandering gods on the street. They have practiced for hundreds of generations to achieve the right fruit, but now they are killed by you with a sword, and all the hard work has been paid off! You are just a young man in Yong'an in this life, and you have never made an inch of merit to the community. How dare you speak out here! Beheaded!"

The judge of the heavenly officer sacrificed the dragon-headed guillotine, and the giant spirit **** will put Sedum under the guillotine, and when Tianzun gives an order, the knife falls to the head and falls to the ground.

A chivalrous head rolled around on the gray brick floor of the sacrificial temple, and rolled to the feet of the maidservant. He saw the blood remaining on the maidservant's face, and burned through the servant's face. , the second one was pinched with pits and pits, and there was still a faint skin under the red blood that flowed out.

Sedum was startled.

He opened his eyes, and he was out of the illusion of the third world.

Outside the Excalibur Valley, the heroes gathered to talk and laugh, and the cheers were endless. The long wind blows, a worldly atmosphere.

"Sedum."

He looked back suddenly, Tang Xuejian in the red shirt was behind him, looking at each other speechlessly.

"Junior Brother Jing, you're finally back." Shi Renxiong quickly walked out of the valley, waving from afar.

All the heroes of the Divine Sword Sect came together, and they were all delighted to see Sedum.

Huaxu has a dream, and the vegetation is spring and autumn. In the illusion of the third generation, it was a long dream upside down, and it has been nearly a year in the human world.

Shi Renxiong saw him frowning, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com couldn't help laughing and said: "Why, you haven't defeated Xie Jianxian?"

"Ashamed. Skills are inferior to others."

"This old devil is quite capable. Fortunately, he has already fallen into the illusion of the third life, so don't worry about him."

"If one day he breaks through the border, who in the world can restrain him?"

"He has no day to break through." Shi Renxiong laughed when he heard the words, "No one knows that the illusion of the third generation was originally set up by Han Dazong for refining demons. This greedy greed is so greedy. The patriarch predicted that the real body has already been turned into fly ash, and there is only one demonic energy left, and he is bound by the boundless cycle of reincarnation in the illusion, and he will never be freed."

Jing Tian was not happy but worried, "Xie Jianxian's real body did not enter the battle, he turned into a heart demon and lurked in my seven souls, and I brought him into the battle."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was astonished.

Tang Xuejian said words of relief, "Don't worry, now that you have obtained the illusion experience, the heroes of the righteous way are no longer what they used to be. Sedum, you are a master of the sword, as long as we work together, no matter what disasters come, we can overcome them one by one. What are you afraid of!"

"That's right, the Excalibur Sect's 400-year-old reputation has not been lost, and it's just a matter of breath. He doesn't care about the evil sword fairy, the gods and ghosts, and he wants to manage the world. He asked me about the sword in my hand first! "

The crowd here is fierce, the aspirations are soaring, and the swordsmen in the world are full of pride. It really makes people sweep away the haze in their chests and regenerate the courage to fight against the sky.

Jing Tian raised his hand and lightly pressed the sword pouch at his waist, a sapphire orb shone slightly, and Solanum nigrum whispered in his ear: "No matter where brother goes, Xiao Kui will accompany you."

He looked up at the sky, where the stars were as big as wheels. The day when the two worlds collide is not far away.

Tang Xuejian stood beside him and looked up.

"Sedum."

"This time, I won't leave. Even if I die, I will still be in the same acupuncture point."

"it is good."

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