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Chapter 158: Wine, Stories, and Dreams

Chapter 158 There is wine, stories, and dreams (I wish my brothers good)

There is a kind of love called blood thicker than water, and there is a kind of love called brotherhood.

So what are brothers?

Brothers are standing on the side of your shoulders in front of you!

In the Nine-Curvey Yellow Spring, I laughed at the wind with you!

I will share with you the world!

I will never give up on the sword and rain that deals with the world!

If you win, you will talk to the world with wine. If you lose, you will be together and you will be able to rise again.

He is better than thousands of ordinary friends!

He accompanied you through the youthful recklessness, accompanied you to change from school uniform to suit, and accompanied you to pick up the bride!

I will accompany you through year after year, ten years and ten years.

From childhood to middle age, from middle age to old age.

Even if people come and go around us, we are still us, and we will never be me and you!

Time will grow old, and we brothers will never part!

Because of the brotherhood between Wen Hua and Xu Fengnian in "The Snow Swordsman", countless fans have felt the feelings!

This night, many people are destined to be sleepless.

At this moment, many men, regardless of the depth of the night, walked out of the house, carrying a pot of old wine in their hands to a party between brothers.

A brother is greater than the sky. I would rather be scolded by my wife when I come back than let my brother down.

And those men who were thousands of miles apart and were not in the same city also picked up their cell phones and dialed out the number that had not been in the call for a long time.

When a familiar voice sounded in the microphone, the older men's eyes turned red.

After saying brother, there was nothing to say, but the brotherly friendship that used to be will never change.

At the same time, a popular post on literary theory has also become a hot search.

It was Qingfeng Fuliu Yiren who posted another comment post about "The Sword Walk in the Snow", to be precise, a comment post about brotherhood.

This male reader, who has become a die-hard fan of Hongwen, will give a comment post every time he reads a novel. Although his level is still much worse than that of Bai Yu Feng Zijie, as far as ordinary readers are concerned,

It's also a top-notch post.

His post was the hot search today because Bai Yu and Feng Zijie did not post comments. It was too late and the old man was already asleep.

Secondly, it was also because of Wen Hua's glory. All the fans in the snow completely remembered this name tonight, a man who fully interpreted the brotherhood.

[The Breeze Blows on the Willow]: After reading the updated chapters of "The Swordsman in the Snow" today, I really felt a lot.

He has always believed that Hongwen is good at writing about love between men and women. Whether it is the original Zhenhua trilogy or the recent "The Spring Breeze is Not As Good as You" and "The Legend of Wukong", he almost wrote love to the extreme.

But to be honest, although love is good, the word "love" is not only love, but also family and brotherly love

Just when I wanted to complain that Hongwen only knew how to write about love and not other emotions, he wrote us a brotherhood tonight. Haha, I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes when I said it. I saw Wen Hua's sentence "

I won’t practice swords anymore”, and I burst into tears, making my wife think something happened to me.

I am middle-aged, and my contact with my friends for a long time due to various things. Unlike when I was young, I was able to be together every day, and maybe I haven't had a drink with my brothers for a long time.

I plan to go to my brother to drink after posting this comment post. Although one of my best friends is not in my city, I plan to drive over overnight. Nothing else, just for those two words, brother!

Let me talk about Wen Hua and the brotherly friendship of this Mu Jian Ranger.

At first, Wen Hua's storyline was scattered. Hongwen did not describe this character alone, but it was basically the memories of the protagonist Xu Fengnian.

From the memories, we can see the character of the character Wen Hua. To be honest, I didn’t have a good impression of this character at first. Because he was too rogue, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a hooligan.

When I was hungry, I went to the melon field to steal melons. I passed by the village and walked by the farmers' chickens and ducks. I liked women. The first thing I thought about when I saw the little lady was to take advantage of me.

This is not a positive character at all. He is not outstanding in the supporting roles in the snow. The only thing worthy of praise is that he cares about his brother Xu Fengnian very much. Even if he is hungry, he will leave a portion of food for his brother.

Maybe this is why Xu Fengnian is willing to be brothers with him!

Whether you are good or bad, it is important that you are a brother worthy of friendship to me. Even the demon in the eyes of others may be the deepest belief in each other's hearts.

Later, as the plot extended, the plot about Wen Hua gradually increased, and I suddenly understood this character very well.

He is a child of a poor family. His parents left early, and his only brother also developed a naughty personality because he was busy earning money to support his family. No one could control him.

The little man also has big dreams. Wen Hua is a proud and arrogant person. He was tired of his sister-in-law's remarks about him all day long, and decided to run away from home, enter the world, be a hero, and return home in a prosperous future.

But how can the world be so easy to mess with?

Just like when we were young, we entered society with passion, but no one could succeed when we first made a breakthrough.

Even if you can meet a noble person, you have to struggle. At that time, everyone thought of giving up, and began to follow the trend and choose to bow to reality.

Of course, there are people who insist on it anymore. I want to support them in their hearts to continue! Wen Hua in the book is such a person. Although he is like a wanderer in the world, he still wants to be in the world.

Leave a name and become a famous swordsman.

Later he met the protagonist Xu Fengnian, a shabby ranger met another down-and-out young master. The following is a 6,000-mile journey of sharing weal and woe, and this period also made them form a deep friendship.

For Wen Hua, the only blessing he had been traveling around the world for so many years was that he met this brother, so he regarded this brother more than life. So when he made a name for himself in the capital, many people were in harmony with him.

He made friends, but in his heart, there was only one brother, Xu Fengnian.

When he was traveling, Wen Hua called his brother Xiaonian. Even though he later learned that his brother was the prince of Beiliang and had a status and status. But Wen Hua didn't care about those, in his eyes, Xiaonian was the Little New Year, a brother, regardless of identity.

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The only thing that made Wen Hua unhappy was that after learning about his brother's identity, the Chun-gong Picture Album he prepared was a little unsuccessful.

Later, this shabby ranger finally came to work. Huang Sanjia, who was known as the number one strategist in the Spring and Autumn Period, took a fancy to him and taught two sword moves. With these two moves alone, he finally defeated Tangxi sword immortal Lu Baijie and became famous in one fell swoop.

Not only did the sword fairy give him the name of Jian Baxiu, but Li Baishi, who was both armored, also favored him.

But Hongwen, who was not a son of man, was too cruel. Wen Hua had not even had a good life in the book for a day, and what turned around was a major choice.

Huang Sanjia, who helped Wen Hua realize his dream, threatened his most respected old man with affection and offered various conditions to kill his brother Xu Fengnian, including his favorite woman Li Baishi.

In fact, this multiple-choice question is not difficult, it is really not difficult.

As long as Wen Hua stabs that sword at Xu Fengnian, it will be fine, and it will be fine if he can't even kill it. What Huang Sanjia may want is just an attitude.

Even if it fails, his brother Xiaonian will not kill him, because Xu Fengnian also treats him as a brother.

It's just a sword, after one sword.

He no longer has to carry the shabby wooden sword, no longer has to be cold-eyed by his sister-in-law, no longer be gentler.

He can gain a reputation as a whole world, gain a famous Li Baishi, and become the Land Sword Immortal in his dream.

After one sword, he got everything.

But Huang Sanjia underestimated you, and everyone underestimated you.

When everyone thinks that a little person like you will make the same choices as them, after all, you are just an ambitious rogue when you enter the world.

You, Wen Hua, never treats your brother's affairs as a transaction or a transaction.

I can’t be sorry to my brothers, nor can I be sorry to the old senior who taught me his sword style!

So you said it resolutely.

"In my hometown, if you borrow money from someone, you will have to pay back 1230 taels if you borrow ten taels. You taught me Wen Hua's sword. I will use all my martial arts to repay you one arm and one leg."

Then I picked up the most precious wooden sword and pointed it at the wall, and broke it hard, saying to myself and to the whole world

"I won't practice swords anymore."

At this point, you have lost everything, your martial arts are gone, and your arms are left. Your favorite woman, Li Baishi, is gone, your most precious wooden sword is broken, and the famous sword Baxiu you won is left to the old senior.

You who became famous overnight in the world and lost all news overnight.

You, they don’t understand in the book, and I don’t understand either.

Even Huang Sanjia, who claims to be counting all the world, could not calculate your brotherhood.

Wen Hua! Do you know that after you left the capital with a limp, your brother Xu Fengnian, who had just heard the news, ran wildly in the capital like crazy, with white hair all over his head. He lost the handle and tried his best to do so.

The famous spring and autumn sword brought by Beimang cried for you at the top of the city.

You are the best brothers in the world, the best brothers in the world. I respect you and represent all the fans in the snow.

At the same time, I also scolded the cruel author.

I really can't imagine how it would be to see a person who had seen the highest scenery, falling directly from the clouds and falling into the dust.

I can't imagine how you returned to your hometown with a limp and how you faced your sister-in-law's eyes again.

You said you will never practice swords again, I believe it!

But I am worried when you look back on the past when you get old.

I remember the day when I was in the capital, and I saw the ten miles of peach blossoms;

I think of Li Baishi, who is both sexy and charming and colorful;

Remind of the dream of the sword immortal that was once within reach;

I remember the peak moment that was famous throughout the world.

Will you feel heartbroken and regret it?

Maybe not.

Maybe when you recall,

What I remembered was the woe and woe I had with my brothers six thousand miles away;

What I remembered was the crooked tunes that the two of you hummed;

Perhaps there is also the "Young Master Wen" that the brother maid calls you

Wen Hua, you have practiced two swords and become famous in the world, but in the end you never felt sorry for your brother, your life is worth it!

I respect you, in my heart, you have not been defeated, if you don’t take the wooden sword, you will never be defeated.

Thank you for letting me understand what a brother is

As I was writing, I cried again. Oh, I won’t talk anymore, I went to drink.

Finally, let me say, Hongwen, you are good at facing Wen Hua later, otherwise you can just wait and get the blade closed!

[Chu Moci]: Taoist said it well! I was so tearful when you read this comment. Wen Hua is really touching.

Since the Broken Wood Sword has emerged, I have traded my brothers and feet. I also want such a brother. Having such a brother is better than thousands of friends. I hope the author can give Wen Hua a good ending!

[Heart Wood Grass]: I think Wen Hua is the most powerful figure in the snow. Although the snow has not finished writing, I think no one can surpass him. He is the real man in the martial arts world.

I admire him very much for being able to choose brotherly friendship between dreams and friendship. If I were me, I really couldn't do it. There should be no such person in reality. If there were, how lucky it would be.

[My Xinhuixiang]: I also think the author is too cruel to Wen Hua, but after thinking about it carefully, maybe it is because his personality is too rare that he can't continue to be pure in the world in the snow.

It is impossible that everyone is Li Chungang.

Therefore, the author chose to let him withdraw with a decisive attitude, so that we can know that there is such a person in the world, which is enough.

There is also the ending that everyone talks about. I think Wen Hua will not take the sword again, otherwise the character he just established will collapse. However, I agree with everyone's opinion and let Hongwen give a good ending, otherwise the blade will be ready.

alright.

[Little Ren from the Man Fishing Line]: The brothers upstairs said it very well. Wen Hua's personality is too pure. The new sword god Deng Tai'a's invincible murder sword, he doesn't want to learn it. The old sword god Li Chungang's sword is the queen.

When a person sees a mountain, he opens up the mountain and boils water. It’s not that he doesn’t want to learn it, but that he can’t learn it.

He just wanted to practice his own sword, become a married woman he loved, live a stable life, and then have a good time with his brother Xu Fengnian.

Compared with dreams, brothers are more important. Perhaps we can only see such pure people in books.

[Jun Lin's fans are all sluts]: What you said in the last sentence above is wrong. We are all men like Wen Hua. We should do it for brothers. Now I am working with you.

Brothers drink, Wen Hua is them, and they are also Wen Hua.

[Waiting alone]: Everyone has said so much, but they are still talking about Wen Hua. Why don’t you talk about the brothers around you? This is the most worthy of our cherishing.

[Ascendant in the Yellow Spring]: Alas, when I was a child, I thought that brotherhood would never fade, but there was no banquet in the world that would never fade. As I grew older, the scenery was still there, people were no longer young people, and my brothers were also scattered everywhere. Maybe

Never get together again.

But I always remember one thing, brother, I won’t send you away if you leave. If you come back, I will definitely pick you up.

【Feng Yi Xiaoxiang】: The one upstairs, I have the same view as you, but some people really can't come back. They have their own way to go, and I have my development. The path is different, and the road will eventually gradually begin to grow.

As time goes by, time is getting deeper and people's hearts are getting older. Many things I believed in before have faded.

[Five Color Dumplings]: What you said is wrong, I admit that as you grow older, everyone has more things and less contact. But how can brotherhood fade? Brothers don’t need to deliberately maintain it, so contact them if you have something to do.

Everyone is busy with everything. When everyone is free, they have a drink with each other. As a man, everything is in the wine.

【Original Ecology】: Well said, everything is in the wine, just say brother, brother for life, how can time be erased and ten thousand golds can be exchanged? Even if you haven't seen each other for a long time, there will always be a day when you see each other, and then you will drink a drink together.

Wine, toast the years, to the past, to our brotherhood.

[Night companion sky]: Don’t talk too much about it here. If you are a man, just go have a drink. I’m already out and on the way. I won’t be drunk tonight.

[Shushan is under great pressure]: I am also out and I am about to meet my brother. Haha, be sure to drink it tonight.

[The Savage is here]: I also remember to go, but my brother is far away from abroad. Oh, are there any book friends in the mountain city? I have wine and stories here, but I just miss someone who drinks with me.

[Meet You]: I'm in the mountain city, brother, tell me a location, I'll come here immediately.

[Grave Digger]: Is this a coincidence? I am also in the mountain city, and I am talking about the location. Let’s go together. I want to hear your story.

[Dried fish]: I'm the one.

Fans in the Snow are very touched by Wen Hua’s story, and they either go to drink with their brothers or make an appointment in the same city.

Chen Tianhong was already asleep. After he finished coding the manuscript, he went to bed and went to Kyoto tomorrow. He didn't know what the induction ceremony of the Poetry Association was. He wanted to keep a good state, although it was the invitation of the Poetry Association.

, but I'm afraid there will be any assessments at that time.

Originally, Chen Tianhong did not attach much importance to joining the Poetry Association, but just treated it as an icing on the cake. However, after receiving the call from teacher Cao Xingkui and seeing his parents' excited expressions, Chen Tianhong attached great importance to this matter.

It's right.

He hopes that if there is an assessment, he will do poetry, not anything else. As long as he is asked to do poetry, they will give questions at will, and rely on brain plug-ins, they can pass the test.

The clock tickled, and there was nothing to say all night, and dawn was coming in the blink of an eye.

The alarm clock rang, but Chen Tianhong did not wake up. He was still sleeping, to be precise, a dream about Wen Hua.

However, it is not the original plot in the book, but the story in Chen Tianhong's imagination.

Outside the North City

The sound of drums on the top of the city is still shaking.

The battle between Beiliang and Beimang finally began.

Tens of thousands of Beiliang cavalry rushed towards the enemy shouting "Fight to the death. Fight to the death".

This scene is just like the sharp men from the Great Qin Kingdom that year, shouting "The wind is rising."

At the front of the Iron Cavalry, a middle-aged man was led by a middle-aged man. His body was covered with iron armor and his helmet was half covered, but he could vaguely see his handsome cheeks and those strands of white hair.

This is the new king of Beiliang, Xu Fengnian!

He is also Wen Hua's best brother, Little New Year.

The armored knights on the opposite side of Beimang were also roaring, shouting deafeningly.

"Blood Glory"

Finally, two torrents of iron armor collided fiercely, and each of them exchanged their lives for their lives.

War was like a ruthless meat grinder and harvester's life. In the end, the Northern Liang Iron Cavalry was almost completely damaged and no one surrendered.

On this day, the King of New Northern Liang was strongly against the Northern Mang War God Tuoba Bodhisattva, and both sides also exchanged their lives for their lives. In the end, because the immortals in the sky took action, Tuoba Bodhisattva, whose luck deepened, was added to his body, and his skills were higher, hitting Xu Fengnian's key points.

Xu Fengnian vomited blood in his mouth and fell to the ground sadly

At the last moment of his life, Xu Fengnian stood up hard and faced Jiangnan. A picture seemed to be reflected in his eyes.

On the ancient road of Yangyan, three people walked slowly with one horse. Lao Huang, who had half of the front teeth, was pouring yellow wine into his mouth. Two down-and-out people were holding their backs and eating the stolen white steamed buns.

A shabby ranger in tattered clothes had a wooden sword hanging on his butt. He looked at the snow-white steamed bun in his hand and turned his head to say to his good brother.

"Little New Year, at this moment, I suddenly want to recite a poem. The steamed bun is white, but white is just the girl's chest. Don't you have a little ink in your belly? Let's say the second half."

That down-and-out young man smiled at his brother when he heard this.

"What's the difficulty? He Jian is so tilted, but it's just the girl's butt."

"Haha, that's right! When we separate in the future, we will meet again. This is the code word for the joint between us."

“We are brothers and will never be separated”

"To us are brothers."

Slowly, Xu Fengnian's eyes were dissipated, but his body remained unstoppable. The enemy surrounded him, and the Beimang Knight closest to him, heard the last last words of the New Beiliang King, but he didn't understand what it meant.

"The lotus needle is upright, but it's not the girl's butt"

At this moment, Jiangnan Road, Zhongyuan, thousands of miles away, was still a peaceful scene in a restaurant in a small mountain village. The war had not yet burned here. A lame-legged waiter in the green shirt shop was busy packing the tableware on the table.

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Suddenly, his heart felt like a cramp, and this pain made him roar with difficulty. He felt that the most important person in his heart had passed away.

He staggered out of the restaurant and looked northward. Suddenly he saw a standing body, looking at his body very familiar, but his body was covered with blood and his eyes no longer had the same light as before.

This is his brother Xiao New Year!

His eyes began to cry. Tears flowed on his cheeks but were red, blood and tears.

"Xiao Nian, I promised to be a brother of the next generation, why did you leave first? It's okay, let's see if I kill the enemy for you and then go to the underworld with you."

Then his face began to become hideous from sadness.

With a roar, he traveled thousands of miles and came to the battlefield.

"Buddha Tuoba! I dare to kill my brother, I, Wen Hua, share the same sympathy with you."

The Bodhisattva Tuoba on the battlefield suddenly changed his expression when he heard the sound. It was him, Wen Hua, the swordsman of the Central Plains who had disappeared for a long time. But didn’t he spend all his martial arts? How could he still spread thousands of miles of voices.

After a roar here, the lame Wen Hua no longer bowed his waist, and his body became straight. He staggered and took the first step. After this step, the momentum on his body was completely different from before. It was the sword intent, Tongtian

The sword intent.

But this staggering step left a hundred miles, and his realm had returned to the first-grade Vajra realm!

Take another step and cross the Vajra to Zhixuan!

The third step is the astronomical phenomenon!

Step 4. Cross the mountains and rivers and come to Xu Fengnian's dead body, and he is already a land god!

"I'm here in the new year"

Wen Hua murmured, wiped away the blood and tears from his face, and took the Chunqiu Sword from his brother.

Then, two sword moves combined into one move, and with the momentum of moving forward and immortality towards Tuoba Bodhisattva.

On this day, Xu Fengnian, the King of Liang in New Taipei, died in battle outside the pass, and died in great strength. When he died, he still faced Jiangnan, leaving a last word. The lotus needle was upright, but the girl's butt was upright.

On this day, Wen Hua, a swordsman from the Central Plains who had disappeared for a long time, walked to Beimang and killed the war god Tuoba Bodhisattva with one sword. The only three thousand Beimang cavalry left on the battlefield were also broken by a sword, and then the oil was gone.

Swordsman Wen Hua stood side by side with Xu Fengnian, leaving a last word. The steamed bun is white, but white is not the girl's breasts.

"Fenghuo, you give me my warmth"

With a shout, Chen Tianhong woke up from his sleep. He saw his small bedroom, and his thoughts slowly calmed down. It turned out to be a dream!

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and he looked at the time. It was already seven o'clock in the morning.

I hurriedly got up with my clothes and had to go to Kyoto today.

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