A small study room, a small case table, the case table has the four treasures of the study, and a small incense burner bought by Yuanyuan. The white smoke on the incense burner produces a strong fragrance. There is a small bookcase next to it, and there are many books.
The study room is originally an elegant place, where the mind is comfortable and the mind is good for reading.
At this moment, the jars are full of wine, filled with the smell of wine.
Chen Guhong's water level is mediocre, Zhu Fei drank thirty altars of wine, but he was also drunk. All of them were flushed with red light, and their eyes were blurred. Chen Guhong was drunk, he pulled out the Kunwu sword in the flat sheath in the water, flicked the sword and sang.
"Glass clock."
"Amber thick."
"Small trough wine dripping pearl red."
"Cooking dragons and cannons, phoenixes and jade fat weeping, and Luo Drapes and embroidered curtains surround the fragrant wind."
"Blow the dragon flute."
"Beat the drum."
"White Tooth Song."
"Slender waist dance."
"What's more, the day of youth is coming to an end, and the peach blossoms are falling like red rain."
"I advise you to be drunk all day long, and the wine will not reach the soil on Wu Yuan's grave!"
"Ding ding ding!" The index finger flicks the sword, the sound is clear and crisp, when drunk, the appearance is dissolute, and the singing voice is chaotic, but it is also very wild and heroic.
"Hahahaha!" Shui Ping laughed, stood up and danced, the narrow-sleeved cloth shirt was very shabby, but the dancing posture was bold and fierce.
"Ha ha!"
Zhufei laughed out loud, then his head went into a daze, and he went to meet Duke Zhou.
Last night, the purple air was dry and the stars were dry, and the white rainbow hung in the sky like a river. Today, there is a lot of discussion in Chengyang City. Some people say that it is a manifestation of a god, and some people fear that it is a demon.
No matter what, today the incense is burning in front of the Immortal Temple, and people come and go to pray for safety.
Yuanyuan went to bed early last night and didn't see the vision. She and Chen Guhong had seen swordsmen together, knew about ghosts, and didn't have much awe of gods, nor did they worship gods.
On the contrary, after Chen Xiuxiu heard this, she felt strange, and called Yuanyuan to worship the gods together. When I came back, it was already noon. As for the breakfast they prepared in the kitchen before they went out, they didn't see Chen Guhong and the three of them moving their chopsticks.
Yuanyuan came to Chen Guhong's house and knocked on the door, knocked for a while but there was no sound, so she pushed her hands and walked in.
"It smells so bad." Entering the room, a smell of wine flooded into the nose. Yuanyuan covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and stared ahead with her eyes wide open.
"The elegant place of the study has been ruined." Yuanyuan said heartbrokenly.
There were wine jars all over the place in front of me, the table was overturned, and the four treasures of the study were scattered all over the place. Chen Guhong and the three of them were lying on the sidelines drunk, with their heads leaning against the wall in the middle of the water, their clothes half exposed. Chen Guhong rested his head in the water, his legs flat, his body was covered with clothes, and he fell into a deep sleep. Zhu Fei was lying alone on his side, snoring deeply.
A mess, a mess.
"Let's talk about it after they wake up." Yuanyuan stretched out her hand to caress her forehead, she was speechless to her young master. Then close the door and let them go to sleep.
When I woke up, it was more than three poles in the sun, and the stars were already shining.
"Ha ha."
Chen Guhong woke up first, seeing the mess and sloppiness in the study, he was shameless, he laughed.
"Ha ha!"
The water was level, Zhu Fei was startled awake by the laughter, first he blinked his eyes, and then laughed out loud after seeing the chaos around him. After laughing, the three got up separately.
Chen Guhong went out and called Yuanyuan. At this time Yuanyuan had already fallen asleep, and was called out by Chen Guhong, her sleepy eyes were loose, listless, and she looked very cute.
"Come, help clean up the room together." Chen Guhong called.
"Don't clean up." Yuanyuan muttered.
"Huh?" Chen Guhong seemed to have misheard.
"Too messy, too dirty." Yuanyuan turned around, leaving her pink back to Chen Guhong.
"Yuanyuan, please help me." Chen Guhong begged because he didn't have the majesty of a young master.
"Don't drink if you don't have wine." Yuanyuan snorted, then walked back to the room.
"Crack!" The door slammed loudly.
"Wow!" The cold wind blew past, making Chen Guhong's heart feel cold.
"Yes, I'll clean it up myself." Chen Guhong was not angry, he laughed, rolled up his sleeves, leveled with the water, and Zhu Fei cleaned up the mess together.
After tidying up, the three of them washed up separately. Chen Guhong made another three bowls of hangover tea in the kitchen, after the three of them drank it, they immediately felt more at ease and felt much more comfortable.
The three of them gathered together and sat in the courtyard, with the bright moon and starry sky above their heads, and the cool breeze blowing, very comfortable.
"To be happy in life is to be happy, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon. Be happy." The wind blows his hair slightly fluttering, Chen Guhong feels infinitely happy in his heart, and he laughs loudly.
"That's right, sometimes you can give up a moment of fame and wealth, and get a moment of leisure. But it's infinitely fun." The water is leaning against the wall, and it's also very comfortable.
Chen Guhong's heart skipped a beat, thinking that although this friend met by chance, they also share similar tastes. But this friend came here to fight a duel. Can't help feeling worried, and said: "Since this is the case, Brother Shui gives up the duel. How about three or five of us going to seek immortality?"
"No." Shui Ping shook his head and said.
"Why?" Chen Guhong asked.
"My dear brother, you are laid-back and have no desire to win. I hope that you will work hard in the fields and travel around the world in this life. Although I think you are lazy, my dear brother, I will not interfere. But I was born as a desperate man, licking blood on the edge of a knife. In this life This life is for the name of victory, and there is no regret in a hundred deaths. Brother, don't interfere with me."
Shuiping's eyes are bright, brave and daring, high-pitched and decisive.
"Teach me!" After hearing this, Chen Guhong was shocked, bowed his head, and bowed deeply towards Shuiping.
"Hahahaha!" Shui Ping laughed out loud, the laughter was arrogant, and the infinite war spirit was boiling. After laughing, Shui Ping said: "Brother, you are ready, I will teach you my Shui family's moon attacking swordsmanship!"
"it is good."
Chen Guhong answered readily.
"Clang!"
Shuiping pulled out the Kunwu sword from his back, it didn't have a sharp edge, but it was cool.
"My Shui family inherits the Kunwu sword blowing the hair and breaking the hair, and the family's Xiyue sword is fierce and fierce, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, unstoppable. The combination of the two will be famous all over the world."
Shui laughed out loud, then stopped drinking. "Brother Xian is optimistic."
"Shut up!"
When the sword is raised, there is a howling sound, and the void is full of murderous intentions. One move after another, the attacking moon swordsmanship unfolded in Shuiping's hands, blooming on the pitch-black Kunwu sword.
Sometimes the sword moves are like a soaring dragon, and sometimes like a fierce tiger.
The air is overwhelming, and the trick is to attack.
There is a saying that the sky sends out murderous intentions, and the stars change places. The earth sends out murderous intentions, dragons and snakes rise from the land, people send out murderous intentions, and the sky and the earth repeat. Although the murderous intent of heaven and earth is fierce, it is not as good as human beings.
When people send out murderous intentions, they will never return.
Today I'm going to pierce.
I want to break through this place.
If not, the dead body will be laid on the spot without complaint or regret.
It is absolutely unstoppable, it is this moon attacking sword technique. Although the sword technique is fierce, the sword intent is even more high-pitched and lingering.
The edge of the sword turned around, Shui Ping put the sword behind his back, just as the sword was falling, the momentum was still there, the high-pitched and fierce aura permeated the whole body, the light in his eyes was bright and cold like wind and frost.
Shui Ping asked, "How?"
"Good swordsmanship!" Chen Guhong exclaimed after hearing Shui Ping's words with enlightenment flashing in his eyes.
"Okay, I'll perform it a few more times. Brother, you should keep it in your heart first, and then practice in the future. Because practicing swords is not arrogance, which can be achieved in a day, but practicing swords is years of hammering, thousands of years of tempering. Three years is a small achievement, ten years The year is the great achievement. I will teach you the basic usage of the sword later, and after three years, you will practice the moon attacking sword technique."
Shuiping smiled.
"That's right, it's steel that has been tempered through thousands of years of tempering." Zhu Fei smiled and twisted his beard beside him, and said.
Chen Guhong shook his head, and under Shuiping's surprised gaze, Zhu Fei stretched out his hand to take Shuiping's sword. He smiled and said, "Maybe I'm really a born swordsman."
Immediately, Chen Guhong drew out his sword.
One sword is earth-shattering, and the wind and flowers hit the moon.