Calamity Crown

The pages of the book are yellowed, the paper is slightly flipped, and the river is blowing gently. It is called Chunqiu.

The big man sank the boat, and Goethe was on the embankment.

The eyes of both sides were wrong.

The big man narrowed his eyes slightly.

Goethe smiled.

The knife is alive at this moment.

Amidst the rustling of the pages, the green dragon on the blade rose into the air.

The sound of the dragon chant shook the sky.

The dragon's head is slightly lowered, and the breath is pressing.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons rotate.

The six characters of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, faith, and courage bloom.

In the next moment, use words as the foundation and time as the knife!

Nature is indomitable.

Can--

All in all.

"Want to learn?"

The big man in the green robe asked.

Goethe hesitated, he wanted to learn.

but,

Can't learn!

This is a knife!

finally--

"I wish the general every success!"

Goethe uncorked the bottle and took a swig of the spirits from the gourd.

Hot throat.

The wine that flowed down made Goethe feel like his heart was going to burn.

Unconsciously, Goethe coughed a few times.

The big man in green robe and red face watched this scene with a long beard and a smile in his eyes.

"That's natural."

The voice was arrogant, and then the big man in green robe said again.

"The wine is not warm, but the warm wine is still drinkable."

Saying that, he waved his hand.

The wine in the gourd in Goethe's hand immediately became warm.

The general went down by boat.

Standing proudly alone.

When the fog hit, it was still not completely covered.

Goethe glanced again, and continued to move forward with the warm gourd.

A general in armor with five sharp swords on his back was watching him warily.

The opponent's aura was sharp, and standing there was like a long knife drawn out of its sheath.

Not just sharp!

return……

shining!

When he saw Goethe, the general was taken aback.

The other party's eyes unconsciously looked at the wine gourd in Goethe's hand.

Goethe smiled and pulled the plug.

"Want a drink?"

Goethe asked.

The general hesitated, but finally nodded.

"One cup."

A glass of warm wine, a ray of regret.

Listen to evildoers and kill loyal ministers by mistake.

Regret regret!

He raised his hand and drank the wine in the glass, and fell into hell with a knife in his hand.

wrong.

Then fix the mistake.

Even if it is death, it doesn't matter.

The military commander instantly cleared his mind, and when he looked at Goethe, he was full of kindness.

"Study or not?"

asked the general.

"Learn what?"

Goethe asked.

"Under the immortal, I am invincible, above the immortal, one for one!"

The general said word by word, the breath of his body changed, and the tragic power of blood rushed straight to Xiaohan.

Give up one's life for righteousness!

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!

Even if you are smashed to pieces, you will not take a step back!

Goethe sighed.

He wants to learn.

However, I still can't learn it!

He doesn't have the 'heart' of the other party.

The general didn't care.

"Can I have another drink?"

"of course."

Another glass of wine.

After drinking, the general thanked Goethe, then turned and left.

In the distance, there are barren mountains and ruined temples.

In the ears, there is the Sanskrit sound of life-threatening.

The gods in disguise are sanctimonious.

The stubborn and inflexible general stands with a sword.

What is it in the end?

Goethe didn't know.

When the mist shrouded again, he only saw a huge centipede soaring into the sky, and the tiny general... didn't take a step back.

The mist rolled.

The murmur became clearer.

The pain became more and more unbearable.

Still, Goethe strolled on.

A dilapidated small courtyard appeared in front of him.

Goethe stepped in.

An old man with a white beard was squatting under a tree in the yard, as if observing the ants moving.

After seeing Goethe walk in, the old man was very surprised.

He blinked, and immediately knew the cause and effect.

Immediately, the old man's beard stood on end with anger.

Three hits aimed at the back of Goethe's head.

Pop, pop, pop!

Three crisp strokes.

Goethe didn't feel a headache, but felt his eyes and ears cleared up, and his brain's reaction speed began to speed up, and some things that he couldn't figure out in the past became clear.

Then Goethe felt a lightness in his hands.

The wine gourd was snatched by the old man at some point.

"If you don't learn this, you don't learn that?"

"You also want to live forever?"

The old man uncorked the wine while cursing, raised his head and drank more than half of the wine.

Then, without giving Goethe a chance to speak, he raised his kick and kicked Goethe's ass.

boom!

Goethe ate shit and fell out of the courtyard.

"Hmph, I drank a gourd of wine from you, and I'll give you another chance, lest those guys say I'm stingy."

The old man's angry words echoed in Goethe's ears.

When Goethe got up, the old man, Xiaoyuan, and his wine gourd were gone.

Only chaos remained.

Endless chaos.

A giant stood in the chaos, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Then, he swung his ax and smashed Chaos open.

boom!

Explosion, boom.

Chaos exploded.

Clear air rises, turbid air falls.

There was a gleam in Goethe's eyes.

This is what he wants.

It is also the one he is most familiar with.

He has long been branded in the soul.

Open the sky!