how a stallion is made
Chapter 24
With a flick of spiritual power, the gathered wood ignited, and the radiant light shone everywhere, fully illuminating the leeward depression.
Song Buyu is not a pampered son, and such a meal and sleeping in the open is just a piece of cake for him.Before he became the designated successor of the leader of the Demon Cult, no matter how big the snowstorm was, he would go out with Abor to sell charcoal.
It was very poor at that time, but at least Song Yu survived.
No, maybe only Song Buyu survived.
He never knew that charcoal can bring warmth to people, because any day with charcoal is an extremely cold day.He only had a single-hanging jacket, and the cold wind leaked in through the gap, sweeping away all the warmth.Every winter, he doubted whether he could really survive, but every winter, he survived well.
However, Song Buyu actually felt that it might be better for him not to survive.
A Bo had no blood relationship with him, but he picked up this little guy who was half frozen to death in the snow, and thought it was a destiny destined by God, so he took him home and warmed the little guy with his own body temperature.
It is said to be a home, but in fact it is just a broken hut.Rain leaks when it rains, wind leaks when it blows, and snowflakes come in when it snows.The young Song Buyu even quarreled with Uncle about this matter:
"Our house is so broken!"
"Ah."
"Water leaks, wind leaks, leaks, eh! Anyway, everything leaks!"
"pretty good."
"..."
"Look, the sun can also leak in, it's so warm." Uncle also caught the sun with his hands to show that what he said was true.
"But you still give the money to Widow Zhao in the east!"
"There are six mouths in my family." Uncle shook his head in disapproval.
"You, you, you! You are just—ah! I'm so mad!" Little Song pig stomped his feet, put his waist on his waist, and turned his face away to ignore people.
"Okay, okay, come eat Yangchun noodles with me."
"...You're out of money, what are you going to buy noodles with?"
"Didn't you hide six coins under the bed?"
"Ahh! You bastard! I'll keep that for when I need it later!"
"What urgent use can you, a little guy, have? What's more, people have three urgent needs. The real big thing is to have a full stomach."
Although, Song Yu also knew that Widow Zhao's family in the east had really no way out, so she begged her uncle's head.There are six people in her family, three and a half-year-old girls, two sons who can't walk well, and finally a baby girl in her arms.Her husband died of a sudden illness at the beginning of spring. He was just wrapped in a straw mat and thrown on the mass grave. He disappeared afterwards, probably eaten by wild dogs.
This kind of thing doesn't just happen once or twice. Abo, he will do his best to help anyone who comes to his door.Therefore, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of life Song Zhi lived with him.
If these shortcomings are ignored, living with Abo may be the happiest time in Song Buyu's life. Abo is really a person who can enjoy hardship.
When there are flowers, you can eat flowers, when there are leaves, you can eat leaves, when there are fruits, you can eat fruits, and there are... not to mention sandy soil, under his training, even Beifeng has learned how to taste it!
The wind with rouge is the dessert, the wind with smoke is the side dish, and the wind with the wildness is the staple food.
Uncle neither drinks nor gambles nor looks for women, but he just happily lives a life that is hard to say that he is poor.Afterwards, little Song Xie heard storytellers talking about things in the Jianghu on the street, and he always suspected that his uncle was a hidden master, because Van Gogh always behaved in such and such weird ways.
But when Abo heard this, he just laughed, patted his little head and said, "How can you believe what the storyteller says, he's just making up nonsense! He really is a kid, haha."
Anyone who knows Abo will be infected by his happiness.Therefore, when the son of the prefect of Jinling brought a group of bastards to tie him up while Abo was away, Song Xi was very sensible.He knew that Abo had no way to save himself, and he would even take his life in vain.Therefore, there was no trace left for him to find himself, and Song She had no way to repay Abo for his kindness in nurturing, so he could only try not to cause him any trouble.
The reason why Song Zhi's surname is Song is that Abo felt that he was a gift from heaven, so he took the pronunciation of "send".
Even in the darkest time, once Song Buyu remembered Abel's smile as if there was nothing to restrain him in the world, he could grit his teeth and get through it.
The son of the prefect of Jinling was always fond of domesticating people like animals, and he often boasted in front of people: But whoever gets into the hands of the young master is like the Chu family, and he will be trained to be a dog slave who barks and wags his tail obediently!
The hard work paid off, and Song Buyu finally found a chance to escape from the Jinling Prefect's Mansion after nearly three months of hellish torture.
That is, this time, Song Buyu met that child who was almost like a celestial being.The white clothes are picturesque, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the shallow smile on the cheek is enough to make people who have never seen spring understand what spring is.
When I was young, I couldn't see people who bullied others the most, so the child rescued people.
Until the other party thoughtfully escorted him to the Qixia area far away from Jinling, he didn't find a chance to thank him.Maybe, being chivalrous and righteous is probably as natural as eating and drinking for young masters like them, and they never take it to heart.
Then, Song Buyu met the person who changed his life.
"Would you like to be a demon?"
"What is a demon?"
"In heaven and earth, I am the only one."
"Okay, I'll go with you." Without a trace of hesitation.
Song Buyu longs for power too much. With power, he can protect himself, Abo, and...everything he wants to protect.
Becoming a demon, cultivating a demon, small success, great success.
Flash forward many years.
The Devil's Cult is not a warm place, it's like a box for raising Gu, only the most powerful ones are eligible to survive.
Song Buyu killed Jinling prefect's family with his own hands, leaving no life behind.
Three thousand seven hundred knives cut the eunuch's son into a skeleton.
When he walked out of the bright red lacquer gate of the prefect's mansion, Song Buyu didn't feel the joy and joy of revenge.He just finds it boring, killing people is such a boring game.Everyone's dying cries are almost the same.
His Uncle has long since disappeared, and the people whom Uncle has helped have long been scattered like a canopy of nine autumns.Almost all the reasons he fought for were gone, except for himself.
So, Song Buyu killed the old leader who was already old.
If you don't resist, if you don't resist, how dare God resist?How dare the land resist?In heaven and earth, I am the only one!
Everyone in the world knows that Song Buyu, the leader of the Demon Cult, is the second largest demon in the world after the Evil Venerable.Song Buyu actually felt that what they said was wrong, what did Wuling Evil Venerable do?Why is he ranked ahead of this seat!
……
"Woo—————"
The miserable sound of the Qiang flute hit his ears, and Song Buyu seemed to see the dark alley where he was taken away by the son of Jinling prefect again.
"You slave!"
"Master, I'll ask you again, are you going or not!"
"Even if you ask a thousand times or ten thousand times, I won't leave."
"Okay! Grandpa likes a tough guy like you!"
"Pooh!"
"Do it, tie me back for the young master!"
Song Buyu knew it was an illusion, but he just couldn't get out.The truth is, even though he escaped from the Jinling Prefect's Mansion, he did not escape from such a nightmare; even though he killed all those who bullied him, he was still trapped in his heart, lingering, never ending. way out.
Heart disease cannot be cured.
The young man in green robe asked, "What's your name?"
"..." Song Yu was speechless.
The boy was about to continue asking: "You..."
The younger white-clothed boy at the side stopped him disapprovingly: "Don't ask, Jianghu people, ask about your background!"
"……Thanks……"
In fact, hallucinations are not without benefits, Song Buyu can always see many details in them that he has never noticed.For example: Lingyun white deer pattern, nine-petal plain lotus pattern.
But most of the time, the people who appeared in front of him were the people he killed, and there were various ways of death, but the same resentment.If Song Buyu was afraid of ghosts, he would not be Song Buyu.So, he just laughed and broke the phantoms one by one, killing them again and again!
Demons are inhuman, and everyone in the world knows this.
However, Song Buyu suddenly caught sight of the old leader who was about to cut off Abo's head with a sharp sword!
"Abbe!"
His shot was immediately filled with killing intent, even though he knew it was just a dream.
"Fo-fufu-"
The trembling barrier-breaking sound forcibly stopped Song Buyu's movements, but it still couldn't stop his strong wind.
"Abbot?" Song Buyu looked suspiciously at the young man standing in front of the old leader, and suddenly realized that he was actually inside an inn.There were broken traces and scattered debris all around, and the people lying all over the ground were young men in Chu family robes.
"Song Buyu!"
Tantai Shuhe put down the xun in his hand, raised his head straight to meet Song Buyu's blank eyes.
"...I... this seat..."
"You have hallucinations."
"...Hahaha..." The laughing Song Buyu hurriedly fled this place in a panic, as if he had been greatly stimulated.There are sword wounds all over his body, some deep and some shallow, it can be seen that the person who injured him is also a master of swordsmanship.
Tantai Shuohe frowned before the person disappeared before his eyes, and bent down to help Chu Lingxiao who was leaning on the hilt of his sword to block him, and slapped him hard.
"puff--"
A mouthful of stuffy blood was forced out of Chu Lingxiao's mouth by Tantai Shuhe, and spots of blood splashed on the interlaced white robes of the two of them, like red plum blossoms in full bloom.
"Damn it! You idiot! Is this something tolerable?!" Tantai Shuhe was so angry that he even said anything.What he hates the most in his life are people who insist on standing in front of him!Even if you want to protect yourself!As if he is a weak scum who needs protection from others.
"I'm fine." Chu Lingxiao replied flatly to Tantai Mohe, and instantly avoided the silk handkerchief that Tantai Mohe had found to wipe the blood off his lips.
"Okay, okay, you're fine!" Tantai Shuohe laughed back angrily, and kicked Chu Lingxiao over.Of course, he paid attention to his strength.
"Damn it, I have to force Lao Tzu to do it myself." Chu Lingxiao has settled down this time, there is no way, who let him be pressed down by others now, Tantai Shuhe actually just sits with his legs apart in such a carefree manner On Chu Lingxiao's chest.The broad robes piled on top of Chu Lingxiao's chest, creating the effect of pear blossoms pressing down on a begonia, if... ignoring his completely unruly and rude behavior.
Until he got up to leave, the fragrance of his smile could not go away for a long time.
Tantai Shuhe doesn't want to buy any spices, but the problem is, why is this an imperial sachet that must be worn!Otherwise, why is he a big man making such a fuss!
Chu Lingxiao reached out and grabbed the corner of Tantai Shuohe's gold-rimmed robe.
"What are you doing?"
"The kindness of a gentleman who drips water should be repaid by a spring."
Tantai Shuohe looked into his serious eyes, suddenly felt pain all over his body, held it back for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence: "...Damn, mentally retarded."
Walk away.
That night, Song Buyu seriously injured the head of the Chu family, and not long after, the head of the Chu family passed away.
However, that's all for later.
Song Buyu is not a pampered son, and such a meal and sleeping in the open is just a piece of cake for him.Before he became the designated successor of the leader of the Demon Cult, no matter how big the snowstorm was, he would go out with Abor to sell charcoal.
It was very poor at that time, but at least Song Yu survived.
No, maybe only Song Buyu survived.
He never knew that charcoal can bring warmth to people, because any day with charcoal is an extremely cold day.He only had a single-hanging jacket, and the cold wind leaked in through the gap, sweeping away all the warmth.Every winter, he doubted whether he could really survive, but every winter, he survived well.
However, Song Buyu actually felt that it might be better for him not to survive.
A Bo had no blood relationship with him, but he picked up this little guy who was half frozen to death in the snow, and thought it was a destiny destined by God, so he took him home and warmed the little guy with his own body temperature.
It is said to be a home, but in fact it is just a broken hut.Rain leaks when it rains, wind leaks when it blows, and snowflakes come in when it snows.The young Song Buyu even quarreled with Uncle about this matter:
"Our house is so broken!"
"Ah."
"Water leaks, wind leaks, leaks, eh! Anyway, everything leaks!"
"pretty good."
"..."
"Look, the sun can also leak in, it's so warm." Uncle also caught the sun with his hands to show that what he said was true.
"But you still give the money to Widow Zhao in the east!"
"There are six mouths in my family." Uncle shook his head in disapproval.
"You, you, you! You are just—ah! I'm so mad!" Little Song pig stomped his feet, put his waist on his waist, and turned his face away to ignore people.
"Okay, okay, come eat Yangchun noodles with me."
"...You're out of money, what are you going to buy noodles with?"
"Didn't you hide six coins under the bed?"
"Ahh! You bastard! I'll keep that for when I need it later!"
"What urgent use can you, a little guy, have? What's more, people have three urgent needs. The real big thing is to have a full stomach."
Although, Song Yu also knew that Widow Zhao's family in the east had really no way out, so she begged her uncle's head.There are six people in her family, three and a half-year-old girls, two sons who can't walk well, and finally a baby girl in her arms.Her husband died of a sudden illness at the beginning of spring. He was just wrapped in a straw mat and thrown on the mass grave. He disappeared afterwards, probably eaten by wild dogs.
This kind of thing doesn't just happen once or twice. Abo, he will do his best to help anyone who comes to his door.Therefore, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of life Song Zhi lived with him.
If these shortcomings are ignored, living with Abo may be the happiest time in Song Buyu's life. Abo is really a person who can enjoy hardship.
When there are flowers, you can eat flowers, when there are leaves, you can eat leaves, when there are fruits, you can eat fruits, and there are... not to mention sandy soil, under his training, even Beifeng has learned how to taste it!
The wind with rouge is the dessert, the wind with smoke is the side dish, and the wind with the wildness is the staple food.
Uncle neither drinks nor gambles nor looks for women, but he just happily lives a life that is hard to say that he is poor.Afterwards, little Song Xie heard storytellers talking about things in the Jianghu on the street, and he always suspected that his uncle was a hidden master, because Van Gogh always behaved in such and such weird ways.
But when Abo heard this, he just laughed, patted his little head and said, "How can you believe what the storyteller says, he's just making up nonsense! He really is a kid, haha."
Anyone who knows Abo will be infected by his happiness.Therefore, when the son of the prefect of Jinling brought a group of bastards to tie him up while Abo was away, Song Xi was very sensible.He knew that Abo had no way to save himself, and he would even take his life in vain.Therefore, there was no trace left for him to find himself, and Song She had no way to repay Abo for his kindness in nurturing, so he could only try not to cause him any trouble.
The reason why Song Zhi's surname is Song is that Abo felt that he was a gift from heaven, so he took the pronunciation of "send".
Even in the darkest time, once Song Buyu remembered Abel's smile as if there was nothing to restrain him in the world, he could grit his teeth and get through it.
The son of the prefect of Jinling was always fond of domesticating people like animals, and he often boasted in front of people: But whoever gets into the hands of the young master is like the Chu family, and he will be trained to be a dog slave who barks and wags his tail obediently!
The hard work paid off, and Song Buyu finally found a chance to escape from the Jinling Prefect's Mansion after nearly three months of hellish torture.
That is, this time, Song Buyu met that child who was almost like a celestial being.The white clothes are picturesque, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the shallow smile on the cheek is enough to make people who have never seen spring understand what spring is.
When I was young, I couldn't see people who bullied others the most, so the child rescued people.
Until the other party thoughtfully escorted him to the Qixia area far away from Jinling, he didn't find a chance to thank him.Maybe, being chivalrous and righteous is probably as natural as eating and drinking for young masters like them, and they never take it to heart.
Then, Song Buyu met the person who changed his life.
"Would you like to be a demon?"
"What is a demon?"
"In heaven and earth, I am the only one."
"Okay, I'll go with you." Without a trace of hesitation.
Song Buyu longs for power too much. With power, he can protect himself, Abo, and...everything he wants to protect.
Becoming a demon, cultivating a demon, small success, great success.
Flash forward many years.
The Devil's Cult is not a warm place, it's like a box for raising Gu, only the most powerful ones are eligible to survive.
Song Buyu killed Jinling prefect's family with his own hands, leaving no life behind.
Three thousand seven hundred knives cut the eunuch's son into a skeleton.
When he walked out of the bright red lacquer gate of the prefect's mansion, Song Buyu didn't feel the joy and joy of revenge.He just finds it boring, killing people is such a boring game.Everyone's dying cries are almost the same.
His Uncle has long since disappeared, and the people whom Uncle has helped have long been scattered like a canopy of nine autumns.Almost all the reasons he fought for were gone, except for himself.
So, Song Buyu killed the old leader who was already old.
If you don't resist, if you don't resist, how dare God resist?How dare the land resist?In heaven and earth, I am the only one!
Everyone in the world knows that Song Buyu, the leader of the Demon Cult, is the second largest demon in the world after the Evil Venerable.Song Buyu actually felt that what they said was wrong, what did Wuling Evil Venerable do?Why is he ranked ahead of this seat!
……
"Woo—————"
The miserable sound of the Qiang flute hit his ears, and Song Buyu seemed to see the dark alley where he was taken away by the son of Jinling prefect again.
"You slave!"
"Master, I'll ask you again, are you going or not!"
"Even if you ask a thousand times or ten thousand times, I won't leave."
"Okay! Grandpa likes a tough guy like you!"
"Pooh!"
"Do it, tie me back for the young master!"
Song Buyu knew it was an illusion, but he just couldn't get out.The truth is, even though he escaped from the Jinling Prefect's Mansion, he did not escape from such a nightmare; even though he killed all those who bullied him, he was still trapped in his heart, lingering, never ending. way out.
Heart disease cannot be cured.
The young man in green robe asked, "What's your name?"
"..." Song Yu was speechless.
The boy was about to continue asking: "You..."
The younger white-clothed boy at the side stopped him disapprovingly: "Don't ask, Jianghu people, ask about your background!"
"……Thanks……"
In fact, hallucinations are not without benefits, Song Buyu can always see many details in them that he has never noticed.For example: Lingyun white deer pattern, nine-petal plain lotus pattern.
But most of the time, the people who appeared in front of him were the people he killed, and there were various ways of death, but the same resentment.If Song Buyu was afraid of ghosts, he would not be Song Buyu.So, he just laughed and broke the phantoms one by one, killing them again and again!
Demons are inhuman, and everyone in the world knows this.
However, Song Buyu suddenly caught sight of the old leader who was about to cut off Abo's head with a sharp sword!
"Abbe!"
His shot was immediately filled with killing intent, even though he knew it was just a dream.
"Fo-fufu-"
The trembling barrier-breaking sound forcibly stopped Song Buyu's movements, but it still couldn't stop his strong wind.
"Abbot?" Song Buyu looked suspiciously at the young man standing in front of the old leader, and suddenly realized that he was actually inside an inn.There were broken traces and scattered debris all around, and the people lying all over the ground were young men in Chu family robes.
"Song Buyu!"
Tantai Shuhe put down the xun in his hand, raised his head straight to meet Song Buyu's blank eyes.
"...I... this seat..."
"You have hallucinations."
"...Hahaha..." The laughing Song Buyu hurriedly fled this place in a panic, as if he had been greatly stimulated.There are sword wounds all over his body, some deep and some shallow, it can be seen that the person who injured him is also a master of swordsmanship.
Tantai Shuohe frowned before the person disappeared before his eyes, and bent down to help Chu Lingxiao who was leaning on the hilt of his sword to block him, and slapped him hard.
"puff--"
A mouthful of stuffy blood was forced out of Chu Lingxiao's mouth by Tantai Shuhe, and spots of blood splashed on the interlaced white robes of the two of them, like red plum blossoms in full bloom.
"Damn it! You idiot! Is this something tolerable?!" Tantai Shuhe was so angry that he even said anything.What he hates the most in his life are people who insist on standing in front of him!Even if you want to protect yourself!As if he is a weak scum who needs protection from others.
"I'm fine." Chu Lingxiao replied flatly to Tantai Mohe, and instantly avoided the silk handkerchief that Tantai Mohe had found to wipe the blood off his lips.
"Okay, okay, you're fine!" Tantai Shuohe laughed back angrily, and kicked Chu Lingxiao over.Of course, he paid attention to his strength.
"Damn it, I have to force Lao Tzu to do it myself." Chu Lingxiao has settled down this time, there is no way, who let him be pressed down by others now, Tantai Shuhe actually just sits with his legs apart in such a carefree manner On Chu Lingxiao's chest.The broad robes piled on top of Chu Lingxiao's chest, creating the effect of pear blossoms pressing down on a begonia, if... ignoring his completely unruly and rude behavior.
Until he got up to leave, the fragrance of his smile could not go away for a long time.
Tantai Shuhe doesn't want to buy any spices, but the problem is, why is this an imperial sachet that must be worn!Otherwise, why is he a big man making such a fuss!
Chu Lingxiao reached out and grabbed the corner of Tantai Shuohe's gold-rimmed robe.
"What are you doing?"
"The kindness of a gentleman who drips water should be repaid by a spring."
Tantai Shuohe looked into his serious eyes, suddenly felt pain all over his body, held it back for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence: "...Damn, mentally retarded."
Walk away.
That night, Song Buyu seriously injured the head of the Chu family, and not long after, the head of the Chu family passed away.
However, that's all for later.
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