"Don't practice the sword anymore", this is the sentence, but it makes people remember.
If you evaluate the best line of the year, this sentence must be selected.
The person who said this sentence is called Wen Hua, a pure jianghu person, when he was a teenager, Wen Hua lived with his brother and sister-in-law, his brother's family was poor, he could not afford to raise an idle person, looking at the little uncle who did not do his job, the sister-in-law always had to complain a few words, but the brother protected him, and when he came and went, the brother and sister-in-law inevitably quarreled.
This kind of scrambling day is not the picture that Wen Hua wants to see, even if he does not read much, he knows his temper very well, does not like to work, his heart is higher than the sky, his mouth is mean, his speech is not sparing, such a personality, naturally can not get the sister-in-law's joy, in the end to make his brother inside and outside is not a person.
His brother and sister-in-law had been fighting for more days, and he couldn't stand it, and finally on a sunny morning, he took a wooden sword on his back and walked into the rivers and lakes.
This decision is not necessarily right, but no one is wrong.
This huge river and lake in the snow, if there is no Wen Hua, it will definitely lose a lot of color.
By stealing chickens and dogs, he survived in the jianghu, although he did not live well and was not honorable, but he finally survived.
To be alive is the best jianghu.
That year, Xu Fengnian traveled through the rivers and lakes with his sword Jiu Huang, stealing melons to eat in the melon farmers' fields, and happened to meet Wen Hua, who was also stealing melons, and after the two down-and-out jianghu rangers began to fight wits and courage, only then did his mother know that it was a cargo all the way, and the melon field was completely and completely damaged, and the two did not steal or do not know each other.
Wen Hua often pointed to the wooden sword around his waist and told Xu Fengnian that he wanted to find a famous master to practice the famous sword, and he had to practice a famous hall before he could go home to Guangzong Yaozu.
For this grand goal, he stepped into the ring.
In the competitions everywhere, he has gone through it all, and he who has no roots is naturally not an opponent, and every time xu Fengnian comes forward and carries him on his back, he exits the scene very disgracefully.
In order to survive, the two played the Immortal Jump, Xu Fengnian played chess, Wen Hua pretended to be a chess player to win some copper money, and hooked up with spectators to enter the urn.
People who lose money must have a fight, watching their brothers suffer losses, Wen Hua is always very gentle to come forward, shouting hard in his mouth that the gentleman does not move his hands, kicking those who gamble and lose but refuse to give money, a fight down, others will always be inexplicably picked peaches by monkeys or black tigers, and the whole body is full of footprints and handprints called Wen Hua. When they came back and wanted to attack again, they had already lost their strength and could only watch Wen Hua with a proud smile.
That year, this jianghu was wanton, happy, and warm in Wen Hua's eyes.
The only pity is that the time is a little shorter.
In just one year, Xu Fengnian ended his trip to the rivers and lakes and walked back to his court, and the rivers and lakes suddenly became a lot of color.
Wen Hua didn't give up, but he didn't say anything, he turned around, patted the wooden sword on his waist, and walked into the ink-colored jianghu alone.
This jianghu has righteousness! This is the first gift Wen Hua has received in this jianghu.
The next appearance was in Fancheng, carrying a wooden sword, he accidentally caught a glimpse in the crowd, saw Li Baishi, a "double armor of sound and color", step down from the luxurious and rich carriage, gently bend a piece of silver into the broken bowl of the little beggar with broken legs, and before leaving, he also touched the small hand that was so white that people gritted their teeth on the head of the little beggar.
I just looked at you and I tied you up, and that look was forever. He fell in love.
He still remembered the words of his good brother Xu Fengnian; the beautiful woman was not a great thing, the beautiful woman had a good heart, and it was painful not to rush home as a daughter-in-law, and it was a thunderclap in the day! So he rushed up without hesitation, stopped the carriage on the street, and as usual, the three-plate axe road number of the city's prankstered good family women, and did not forget to tell people his ambitions; a ranger who had trained to become a swordsman. In addition to Xu Fengnian's belief, the world, including his dearest brother and sister-in-law, did not believe it, but this woman believed.
Li Baishi told him his name, saying that he was a Qinglou woman and could wait for him for three years.
She really waited for him for three years, and when she met again, she was already in the capital, so he practiced his sword.
This jianghu has feelings, which is very good.
In the years that followed, he was a buddy in the small tea shop near the water in the northeast corner of the city, practicing sword with Huang Longshi, he practiced very hard, he did not dare to delay this hard-won opportunity, he thought about how he exhaled one day, let the rivers and lakes shake, let the Li girl's blue eyes add up, let Xiao Nian feel that his Wenhua brother did not have a white friendship!
The peach blossom branch of the new sword god Deng Tai'a is an invincible killing sword in the world, and Wen Hua does not want to learn it. The sword of the old sword god Li Chungang was opened for posterity, and he could not learn it, so he picked it up and picked it up, just thinking of becoming famous that day, marrying his beloved daughter-in-law, and living a stable life. Then get together with his brother Xu Fengnian and slowly repay the love owed by the wine and meat owed that year.
Huang Longshi kidnapped the sword-eating old ancestor Sui Xiegu two swords to pass to him, out of gratitude, he promised Huang Longshi to help him do one thing to kill a person after practicing his sword.
And he didn't know that this person's name was Xu Fengnian.
Li Baishi gently held his hand and let out a breath, waiting for Wen Hua to enter the courtyard, before walking around the corner, entering the carriage, and seeing that the old man was still there, he was a little shocked.
Huang Sanjia said in a flat tone, "I didn't go around ma song once, so I gave Yuan Benxi that half an inch of tongue to stare at, some things have to be advanced." ”
Li Baishi said in a trembling voice, "This is going to talk to Wen Hua directly?" But in the courtyard, there were also the two sword crown swordsmen of the Wu Family Sword Tomb. ”
Huang Longshi smiled, "Xiangfan City Reeds intercepted and killed Xu Fengnian, these two people were originally the ones I moved the sword tomb." Sit with me for a while, about an hour after I will go to the yard, you wait for the news, go back and open this bag. ”
Li Baishi took a tip bag.
Hands and feet are cold.
After an hour, Huang Longshi slowly stepped off the carriage, and the carriage gradually drifted away and disappeared into the wind and snow.
Huang Longshi did not rush to enter the hospital, but walked back and forth in the alley twice, before pushing open the door.
After a short incense, a young man broke an arm, limped a leg, cut off all the muscles and veins of his whole body, saved only one life, and only took the wooden sword that belonged to him and left the courtyard.
A long strip of blood grew on the snow in the alley.
"In Lao Tzu's hometown, if you borrow money from others, if you borrow twelve, you will have to pay back twelve or three, and my Wenhua sword was taught by you, and I will abolish all my martial arts and return you an arm and a leg!"
In the courtyard, he said this to the old yellow man.
Then the snow-blooded man crouched down in the corner, leaving only a bloody wooden sword in his hand.
The young Ranger's tearful eyes blurred, he smiled miserably, stood up, pointed his wooden sword at the wall, and broke it fiercely.
After that, there was no more wenhua news in the jianghu, and this wooden sword ranger who had just come out of the jianghu and had already moved the world left the jianghu overnight with the most resolute desolation posture.
In the bone-chilling snow, he finally said a word to himself.
"I don't practice my sword anymore." —— "Chapter Sixteen: One Man Wants to Give The Sword to Spring and Autumn, and One Man Folds the Sword out of the Rivers and Lakes"
The old ancestor of the Wu family sword tomb once wanted to take Wen Hua back to the sword tomb to practice his sword again, and Wen Hua said, "I said that if I don't practice sword, I will never touch the sword in this life." ”
Children's love, brotherhood, Wen Hua more important which? Li Baishi didn't know, the Huang Longshi who had calculated the world's affairs didn't know either, and Wu Liuding didn't know either.
He Wenhua, a nobody who went to the soil of the prodigal son, to the jianghu, with the little nian when he was in distress, he hooked up with his back, he was shouted a son, he rode the inferior horse and rode a mule, trained into two swords, came to the last breath of jianghu qi, and did not apologize to his brother, this life is worth it! - Chapter Eighteen: Waving and Bending Over
He didn't know that in the capital, there was a person crying and crying, crying and bending over.
Wen Hua, who quit the jianghu, went to the former village, and after returning to his hometown with a lame leg, he was like a changed person, not only did he lose the appearance of the hanging erlang as a satchel sword, but he worked in the restaurant in the town, not to mention relying on his brother and sister-in-law to support himself, and even sent money to his home. During the miscellaneous work in the restaurant, I met a woman I liked. Although this woman is not a big bridesmaid in the town, she is a well-known good person, the family is solid, the food and clothing are worry-free, the temperament is good, and the female red in the hand is even more one of the hundreds, saying that who married her is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes, but she just looks at the little second Wenhua of the down-and-out lame shop. Wen Hua felt that if he could live with her in this life, plain and plain, he would already be stronger than anything else.
No more holding the sword, holding her hand, such a jianghu, better than anything.
After the two became relatives, they no longer borrowed the miscellaneous room in the restaurant, saved some silver, and rented a small courtyard in the town. After marriage, he had a man and a woman, nicknamed Tuan Tuan and Yuanyuan, and the daimyō Wenliang and Wenxiu. The owner of the restaurant looked at Wen Hua's kindness and ran the restaurant well, so he gave him the wine building. So I was promoted to the owner of the restaurant, and the business was very good.
This year, Xu Fengnian came to this Jiangnan town with his daughter Xiao Sweet Potato, as well as Ginger Mud and White Fox Face Nangong Servant.
On this day, Xu Fengnian was drunk and Wen Hua was drunk.
Wen Hua, who was drunk and hazy, looked at his wife and then at Xu Fengnian; this jianghu, with him and her, is very good.