Chapter 44 Chapter Four Bronze Blood Twelve

The old man woke up again, and it didn't take much time.Asule has been by his side all the time, he can almost see the wound on the old man's chest recovering, new flesh is growing continuously, scabbing and retreating again and again, much faster than anyone else.His chest was seriously injured, and Qing Sha might have scratched his heart, and there was no medicine, but none of these could stop him from recovering. "You save me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" In the crevice, the old man was lying on his back.He can already struggle to stand up and walk a few steps.He still tied himself with iron chains, but that crazy situation did not appear again, he was arrogant and cold, but he was more like an ordinary person.He also spoke much more fluently, because he could only lie there and talk to Asule all the time.

Asule thought for a while: "I don't want to die, but I also don't want to stay here alone. No one will know how I died." "Why on earth did you come here?" "Someone sent me here." "Is it your father? Is it Guo Leer?" The old man's voice rose, with a hint of ferocity. "No! Not Abba..." Asule said in a low voice, "Abba loves me very much, I know it." "Can you tell me what's going on outside?" The old man changed his pleading tone, "I haven't gone out for a long time." Asule hesitated for a moment, then nodded.He thought for a long time, but couldn't think of any clues, so he started from his own birth, his brothers, father and mother, familiar people, Dahesa, Balu and Bazaar, and those who were difficult to get close to. wooden plow.He said Longge Zhenhuang again, and then Suma and her sisters.

The old man would sometimes interrupt him to ask a few questions, apparently he knew quite well about the family backgrounds of the leaders in the northern capital, Asule didn't think it was strange, he knew that this person had a deep hatred for his father, so he Not an ordinary person. In the end, Asule talked about those shadow-like cavalrymen in black, and told the story of that night. The old man thought for a while: "It was Qingyang's own people who did it." Asule's heart was beating wildly, and he shook his head vigorously: "No, those people are not our Qingyang cavalry. I have never seen such cavalry, they can jump up on horseback, jump up and kill, and they We don’t need Qingyang’s saber either.”

The old man sneered: "You don't want to admit it? What's so difficult about jumping on horseback? The Lanma of the Lanma Department can do it, but they are not as flexible as you said. You said their swords are shaped like Donglu For human use, they like to create blood grooves on the body of the knife, and the shape of the tip of the knife is more like a tooth, so that it can be pierced into the seam of the armor to kill, and the blood will be released from the blood groove, and the enemy has no power to fight back." Asule still shook his head. "It must be someone from Qingyang." The old man said without a doubt, "Killing you will not benefit anyone, only your uncles and brothers. This cavalry can be hidden anywhere for training. You haven't seen them before, because it's not time for you to die. Have you seen Qingyang's Ghost Bow Warrior? Everyone on the grassland knows their names, but how many people know Qingyang's One Thousand Ghost Bow Warrior Where? By the time you do see them, their arrows will have pierced your throat!"

"You guessed everything!" Asule said loudly, "You guessed everything!" The old man smiled coldly: "Is there any need for a dying person like me to guess? You can guess it yourself, but you don't want to admit it. Are you afraid? If you are afraid, you cover your ears and run away. You are a Trash, if you don't die, everyone is worried, so they want to kill you." Asule stood up. The old man sat up suddenly and grabbed his hand fiercely.His strength had recovered, and Asule couldn't get rid of his control at all, and sat down heavily, his bones seemed to be falling apart.

"what are you doing?" "Listen to me," the old man said in a low voice, "you may not have many chances to listen to me..." Asule noticed the sadness in his words, and was silent for a while. The old man also did not speak for a long time.He looked up to the sky, seemed to be thinking about something, and seemed to be in a daze, until Asule felt that he had forgotten what to say, and then heard a low voice: "You are very strong." Asule was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I have been in poor health since I was a child, and my brothers are stronger than me."

"Have you ever been very angry?" Asule thought for a while, shook his head, and nodded again: "Yes..." "Is there a time when you were so angry that you couldn't believe it? For example, that day you broke free from my hand..." The old man raised his right hand, "There are not many people who can break free from my hand." Asule looked at the five deep scratches on his wrist, and became confused for a moment, not knowing how he got rid of the old man's grasp at that moment. "Have you ever practiced a knife?" Asule nodded: "Practice with General Muli for a few days."

"Stop practicing!" The old man said decisively, "You are not suitable for practicing knives at all!" "I……" "My brothers are all heroes, and I want to..." "There are only two heroes in the past five hundred years on the grassland. The first one is King Xun, and the second one is also dead." The old man's eyes became aggressive, "How can a stupid child be called a hero?" A Sule was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, you said that there will be retribution, but you still value heroes. Men on our grasslands, if they don't want to be heroes, they will be laughed at by others, and they might as well die."

The old man froze.He thought for a long time, then slowly shook his head towards the top of the cave: "That's right. Of course, a man on horseback will kill a lot of people in his life. If you don't kill your enemy, you will become a dead man. What's so terrible about killing people?" Everyone is going to die. When brave people die, Pantar God will guide them and enjoy the blessings in the palace high in the sky. Cowardly people will not be blessed even if they die on the bed, but children... you It's different! You're different..." "Grandpa, I dreamed that I killed many people!" Asule interrupted him suddenly.

The old man snorted coldly and did not speak. Asule put his hands between his knees, was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head: "Grandpa, I really mean a lot of people, a lot of people." "A lot of people?" The old man turned to look at him. "There are a lot of people, and the ground is full of dead people," Asule shuddered, "Sometimes I have such a dream, dreaming that I am standing with a knife in a place full of dead people, and the sun is in the west. The mountain is going to fall, the color is red like blood is about to drip from it. There are legends in the northern capital city, saying... I am Gu Xuan, they don’t say it in front of me, but I have heard it. My mother went crazy when I was born, On the day I was born, there was a big meteor passing by in the sky, and Xuanming in the Shenbuchi died, that was the Shenyu, I am an ominous person..."

"Gu Xuan..." The old man stared blankly at him. "Hahahaha, hahahaha..." Then he suddenly burst out laughing, shaking his whole body.For a moment, it seemed as if thousands of people were laughing together, as if they had heard the funniest thing in the world. "Hahahaha, little thing, do you know what Gu Xuan means?" The old man laughed for a long time before he managed to restrain himself. His chest heaved and he couldn't calm down for a long time. "A star without light." The Gu Xuan that Asule knew was a fierce star without light. "Stars without light?" The old man let out a sharp breath from his nostrils, "What are stars without light? Those little stars in the sky are so dim that you can't see them at all. Only in the best weather can you see them in the sky." The eagle-eyed shooter with crystal mirrors can separate them from the star clusters. Those are also stars without light, why no one mentioned it? Stars need light, so are stars without light more powerful than stars with light?" "But they all said..." "But what? Stupid people! Guxuan is scary because it is the death star. It is the star that governs the death of all life on the earth. Guxuan descended on your head, and it was Pantar God who gave you the wreath of death He sent his messengers to take the life he gave you. His messengers ran across the steppes on black horses and killed everyone." "Envoy... envoy?" Asule's eyes widened, "The envoys of the gods are... King Xun and King Tieqin!" "These ignorant and stupid things, don't they know that King Xun is Gu Xuan? King Xun is the envoy transformed by the right hand of the god Pantar. Embedded in it is a dark gem, which has no light because it is empty, it is the gem of greed, and all the light in the world is swallowed up by it. Living things are sucked out of their souls whenever they come near it. The gem It is Gu Xuan in the sky, and King Xun in the world. It is the most vicious and greedy devil, the sworn enemy of all light and life." "devil!?" "Who is King Xun? That is the maharaja who unified the seven great tribes of the barbarians, organized the Kulig Conference, and killed millions of people?" The old man's gaze suddenly became very cold, "Of course it is a devil!" He smiled contemptuously, squinting at Asule: "Even if you kill a lot of people, you can't become Gu Xuan, unless you kill everyone in the world!" "Are you afraid of blood? Child, why are you crying? You are afraid of the feeling of blood flowing on your hands, aren't you? You are afraid that those living things will die in an instant, and your hand with the knife will shake," the old man glared fiercely. Looking at him, "You want to kill too? Do you dare to kill? You die earlier than your enemies! Be a good stupid boy!" "But...but my aunt, and Suma, and Bazaar, and Hesa, and..." "What else? What else? What else?" The old man regained his ferocious expression like a beast, and roared loudly, "You want to protect others? Can you? Can you? You are here now, even yourself It can't be saved." "I can't... I'm useless..." Asule sat on the ground slumped, holding his head. "But," he raised his head again, "my grandma...she is stupid!" The old man shook slightly, his fierce eyes suddenly changed, just like when he said the name, he was gentle and confused at the same time. "Do you love your mother?" Asule nodded, and the old man looked at him silently. "You are so stupid." After a long time, the old man said, for the first time there was a little softness in his voice. "Do you want to leave here?" Asule froze for a moment, then nodded vigorously. "You have to promise me three conditions." "What conditions?" The old man patted the ground and changed his tone of voice: "Come, sit beside me... Do you like listening to stories?" Asule nodded. "Well, the first condition, let me tell you a story. This story is very long..." The old man took a deep breath: "A long, long time ago, there was no one on the land, and there was no grass. It was extremely cold everywhere. Except for the snow, there were only fine grains of salt, which were condensed from the tears of the goddess when the heaven and the earth parted. At that time, the only living thing on the earth was A white yak, it has thick fur, it is not afraid of the cold wind like a sword. It is a yak, and it is also the incarnation of a giant dragon. In the final analysis, it is the omnipotent pantar god. Come to be rich..."