The hero of the rivers and lakes, the swordsman of the rivers and lakes mythology.
Bai Zheng, Chen Zhengran, Hui Yuan, Fei Zaizhan, when the two groups came, they were confident enough to attract Chen Guhong. First, they showed their sincerity, and second, they showed their tyranny.
But seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, and now I know that there are no worthless people under a great reputation. This myth of the world is indeed powerful, and his temper is also stinky and hard.
Although the two groups put down their words and asked Chen Guhong to come to them, they were willing to wait in Hangshan City until the war broke out.
But as to whether Chen Guhong can really join their forces, the two groups are not very sure in their hearts. It was precisely when he came here that he thought he had the initiative in his own hands, but now he realizes that it is Chen Guhong himself who holds the initiative.
Therefore, the two groups of people who left were in a bad mood. At this moment, a resounding singing sounded in Chen Guhong's house, the singing said:
Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu hook is bright with frost and snow. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars.
Killing a person in ten steps will never stop a thousand miles away. Hello.
After drinking in Xinling, I took off my sword and crossed my knees. Zhu Hai will be roasted, and Hou Ying will be persuaded with a glass of wine.
Three cups of turmoil, the five mountains are light. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.
Rescuing Zhao Huijin gavel, Handan was shocked first. Qianqiu two strong men, Xuan He Daliang City.
Even if you die as a hero, you will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world. Who can write your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra.
After hearing the singing, the four of them paused and frowned. They couldn't understand the meaning of the lyrics, but they felt the boldness and strong romance in the lyrics.
"What does he want to do?" The four of them were full of doubts in their hearts, but they couldn't think about what Chen Guhong wanted to do, so they could only continue to leave.
Chen Guhong once said to his little niece Shui Jianhan that reading the books of sages is nothing more than seeking fame and wealth, and to increase knowledge, one must read the annals of characters.
To express feelings. Then he recited poems as a pair.
Chen Guhong has the vigor of a book business, but he has no real talent, and the poems he composes are nothing but plagiarism. But he can sing poems, express his feelings, and vent his romance.
This is Li Bai's chivalrous conduct, and the content of the Tao is the noble son of Daliang, and Wei Wuji also. But the essence is that Li Bai used this to express his pride.
Naturally, Bai Zheng and the other four couldn't understand.
And Chen Guhong also made up his mind to do a big thing when he recited the poem.
With the ups and downs of the singing, the arrogance emanating from Chen Guhong also fluctuated violently. Exuding strong feelings.
And when the singing stopped, the arrogance returned to Chen Guhong's body, as if the abnormality had never appeared before. Chen Guhong stood up from the chair.
"Snapped!"
The chair turned into dust and dispersed with the wind. Standing in front of the ruined hall, Chen Guhong looked around, and all he saw was fear.
Facing the unknown is fear. The servants and maidservants feel that their father-in-law is a strange person at this moment.
There are only a few people who can calmly look at Chen Guhong. Sister Chen Xiuxiu, brother-in-law Wang Zhengzheng, Yuanyuan, Tie Zhu. The water sword is cold.
Chen Guhong looked at his sister, feeling very guilty in his heart. Because what he wants to do, if he fails, it will implicate the two of them. Think here. Chen Guhong felt a little sour in his heart, his eyes turned red, and he called out, "Sister."
This is Chen Guhong again. He would die laughing, and weep with his loved ones in his arms.
Chen Xiuxiu watched Chen Guhong grow up, even when Chen Guhong was a baby who could only poop, pee, and eat, Chen Xiuxiu knew that Chen Guhong yelled to eat, and whined to poop .
When Chen Guhong grows up a bit, he will be more aware of Chen Guhong's uniqueness. She saw that when Chen Guhong was angry, he took an iron rod and wanted to beat a child who was a few years older than him to death.
Because that child bullied Chen Guhong.
Because of this, Chen Xiuxiu asked Chen Guhong to study to cultivate a peaceful mind. Now it looks like nothing works.
This younger brother who can turn into a little leopard when he gets angry is twenty-one years old and still looks the same.
Chen Xiuxiu touched Chen Guhong's cheek with a smile, and said with a smile: "Don't say anything, don't explain anything, just do what you want to do. As long as you think you should do it, then do it."
"Sister!" Chen Guhong stretched out his hand to hold his sister's hand, and smiled happily.
It doesn't matter if the family dies together, as long as they are happy and free. Conversely, if one lives at the mercy of others, one might as well die. The decision in Chen Guhong's heart became more and more severe.
Not long after, Chen Guhong personally let the house slaves go away. He ignored the collapsed hall and just let it fall. That day Chen Guhong stayed at home, made dumplings with his sister and brother-in-law, taught his little niece how to practice swordsmanship, and happily washed clothes with Yuanyuan.
The happy one lives like an ordinary person. Wrong, he has always regarded himself as an ordinary person.
I was originally a person, why should I take myself too seriously
In the evening, Chen Guhong also invited Wang Song to his home for dinner, chatted with this friend, spanked, teased Fengyue, and lamented the years.
In the middle of the night, after the whole family had gone to bed, Chen Guhong returned to his new house. Because the old bedroom has collapsed.
In the room, Chen Guhong sat cross-legged on the bed. On the right hand side is the bamboo stick where Gao Zhuang lives, and on the left hand is the picture scroll where Dabai and Xiaoqing live.
"I'm going to kill people, will you help me?" Chen Guhong asked gently touching the scroll. This battle Chen Guhong didn't bother me too much, that's why I choked up in front of my sister.
But if there is Dabai and Xiaoqing's help, let's have a one-on-one. That would add a lot of confidence. But Chen Guhong would not make things difficult for Dabai, Xiaoqing.
Because in his heart, they are also free.
"Wow, boom!"
A puff of black smoke rose from the scroll, with a slight smell of ink. Immediately afterwards, a white fox appeared on the bed. She was completely white and flawless, with an elegant posture and vivid eyes.
She raised her head and glanced at Chen Guhong, then jumped onto Chen Guhong's thigh, stretched her head into Chen Guhong's arms, and arched her head slightly.
Chen Guhong smiled, patted Dabai's head affectionately, and thanked him: "Thank you, Dabai."
Dabai turned his head, stretched out his left foot and pointed at the picture scroll, as if to say: "My sister didn't show up, but she helped." Chen Guhong smiled and said, "Thank you too, Xiaoqing."
After thanking the two demons, Chen Guhong carefully tied the scroll, put it in a bamboo tube, and carried it on his back. He picked up the bamboo stick in his right hand and opened the door.
Leaping lightly, he jumped onto the roof, and in an instant he left his house and reached the street. The bright moon shines overhead, and the stars shine brightly.
The breath is a little warm, and the faint smell of summer has already hit.
Chen Guhong recognized the direction and headed east.