"What's going on? Don't you drink? Come, come, drink three hundred more with me! "Yu Wenwen got up and pulled Mr. Kong, his heart was sad, and his mind was full of thoughts, 'My wife has been harmed!' , which is basically no different from grief. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Mr. Kong's hand had the wine glass on the ground, and when he heard this, he acted inappropriately for a while, and Guan Langjun, who was sitting at the top, got up and took the wine glass down, and the woman next to him followed closely with a wine jug: "The concubine is full for Yu Langjun." ”

Raised Qianqian's jade hand and poured wine for Yuwen Wen, just half a cup, but Yuwen Wen grabbed the jade wrist, and instantly lost his face, and Zheng Tong on the side couldn't stop him, seeing Guan Langjun's face change, he was bitter in his heart.

Yu Wenwen held the woman's wrist, threw the wine glass back with the other hand, then snatched the wine jug, let go of the wrist, looked at the woman for a moment, and then said: "Beauty, beauty... I'm away from home, but I don't know the beauty... Reminiscing about the past, Sauvignon Blanc... Yes, Sauvignon Blanc. ”

"The beauty is full of flowers, and the beauty is gone to spend the rest of the bed."

"The embroidered quilt in the bed has not been slept, and I have smelled the fragrance for three years."

"The incense will not be extinguished, and no man will come."

"Acacia yellow leaves fall, white dew wet moss."

After speaking, he threw away the lid of the flask, and drank directly into the jug, still sad in his heart, thinking, 'My wife has been harmed!' Seeing this, Zheng Tong rushed forward and wanted to take the wine jug away.

"Guan Langjun forgive me, my family Langjun was hurt by love, and he was offended..."

"Well... Good poetry! ”

Guan Langjun recalled the poems, full of surprise, the woman held her wrist, and also read the verses in her mouth, not taking Yuwenwen's rude behavior to heart at all.

"Sauvignon Blanc... The faint sadness in the poem..."

She sighed softly, and couldn't help feeling a little sad, at this time Mr. Kong came back to his senses, went to the side to take the previous pen and paper, and wanted to write down the poem, but was infected by excitement, and his wrist trembled.

"Here, here, pen and paper are here!"

Mr. Shen pushed the door in, but saw that the scene in the house was very different from before, and Mr. Kong was writing something, and when he stepped forward to look, it was a new poem, and he was strange, but he heard Guan Langjun smile and said: "You missed a good poem." ”

"Huh?"

"Stunned, write down the previous ..."Will Enter the Wine"!"

Seeing that Zheng Tong was grabbing the wine jug, but Yu Wenwen didn't let it go at all, Guan Langjun showed sympathy: "Such a masterpiece has a hint of sadness, Yu Langjun is really hurt by love when he thinks about it." ”

"Seeing the smile, seeing the smile, my Langjun is in an irritable mood, I am afraid that drinking like this will hurt my body, so I take the liberty to retire with Lang Jun first."

Zheng Tong smiled reluctantly, just complaining in his heart, now Yuwen Wen is about to go crazy when he sees it, and it will be too late if he doesn't leave, in case he shouts "Yuwen Clan is going to go south in a big way and step on Jiankang", then everything is really over.

"Don't make a fuss!"

Yuwen Wen shook off Zheng Tong's hand, shook the wine jug and found that it had bottomed out, and carried the wine jug to the woman with a squirt of wine: "Beauty, pour wine!" ”

Zheng Tong couldn't stop saying "rudeness", but Guan Langjun didn't care, seeing that Yuwen Wen was really drunk, he was not annoyed, and said to the woman: "Then fill it for Yu Langjun." ”

"Guan Langjun, I can't help it, my Langjun has drunk too much, it's really rude!"

"It's okay, Mr. Zheng, as the so-called drunkenness relieves a thousand sorrows, what happened to Yu Langjun to be so heartbroken?"

"This matter, alas, is hard to explain."

The woman brought another pot of wine and a wine glass, and after it was full, Yuwen Wen saw the contents of the cup, and said with tears and laughter: "The world is impermanent, I thought... However, it is not a mirror. ”

"Lang Jun, please drink, let the troubles go with the wind."

"Gone with the wind?" Yu Wenwen suddenly glared at the woman, "No, no, I can't wait to move forward with my sword and cut those wolf-hearted people to pieces!" ”

"Why did Lang Jun say this, could it be that his family was killed by thieves?"

"Harmed? yes, killed. When Yu Wenwen said this, he made up all kinds of pictures, postures, and expressions of Yu Chi Chifan, Yang Lihua and Xiao Jiuniang who were "arched", and couldn't help but feel murderous.

When he came to this era, the initial "motivation" was to keep his wife Wei Chi Chifan, and then the young couple lived well, and later with Yang Lihua and Xiao Jiuniang, he wanted everyone to be safe.

Therefore, he has to use his mantis arm as a car and move against the trend of history, only Zhou Guo is there, and his small family is here, so for the sake of the small family to protect everyone, he desperately raises, trains and uses soldiers.

Now that the small family is over, what's the point of everything?

My wife has been murdered!

"I can't wait to do it! Walking the rivers and lakes, happy revenge! ”

"Yu Langjun's words are wrong, rangers, bold and easy to travel, light life and righteousness, and the courage to solve problems, it sounds good, but chivalry is forbidden by martial arts, no matter which country's government is trying its best to suppress it, if you really have ambitions in your chest, it is better to serve the imperial court."

Yuwenwen heard what Mr. Kong said, but he kept shaking his head: "No, no, no, rangers, it's not just wandering the streets, since ancient times, Yan Zhao has been a cold place, how generous and tragic people are..."

"Since ancient times, Yan Zhao has been a cold land, how generous and tragic people are..."Guan Langjun read this sentence, and couldn't help nodding silently: "Yu Langjun is really an export!" ”

The woman on the side looked at Yu Wenwen with more admiration, and Zheng Tong didn't have time to taste it, cold sweat had already come out, he was worried that Yu Wenwen would leak his mouth, and he would say that his party was from Yecheng, or that the other party would notice that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Mr. Shen opened his mouth and asked, "Listening to what Yu Langjun said, is it possible that he is quite familiar with the Northland?" ”

"However, a certain person has traveled to Hebei, and he is quite touched by the words of chivalry."

What Yu Wenwen was thinking in his heart at this time was to kill the bastard who arched his wife, so he couldn't help but imagine that he was a chivalrous man who was happy to take revenge, and he wanted to fight the sword world and kill all the old kings and yellow hairs next door.

"Who is the chivalrous man that Lang Jun touches?"

"Hou Ying and Zhu Hai, who assisted Xinling Jun in stealing talismans to save Zhao, these two can't bear the name of chivalrous guests?"

Guan Langjun nodded when he heard this: "Hou Ying and Zhu Hai, one is the gatekeeper, the other is a butcher, hidden in the market, but they are guests on the throne of Xinling, and they stand up between crises and can afford the name of chivalry." ”

"A certain once passed through the hometown of Wei Daliang, quite the story of Hou Ying and Zhu Hai, and now the wine helps the poetry, I don't know if you want to listen to it?"

Guan Langjun and the others were happy: "I'll listen to you!" ”

"Chivalry, uh." Yuwen Wen burped and continued: "Knight... Okay..."

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. ”

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. ”

"Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward. will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan. ”

"Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born. ”

"Save Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan was shocked first. Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City. ”

"The bones of the dead man are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical. ”

He recited his favorite poem "Chivalrous Journey" by Li Bai, only to feel that he was already happy to be revenge, and castrated the old king and Huang Mao next door all over the world, and he was very happy in his heart.

After hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded, and the room was silent.

A bold chivalrous image appeared in my mind: Yan Zhao chivalrous, with a martial arts tie on his head, Wu Yuebao knife at his waist, riding a silver saddle and white horse, galloping like a meteor, killing one person in ten steps, walking alone for thousands of miles but no one knows the trace.

Chivalrous and righteous, but no one knows the name, just like Hou Ying, Zhu Hai and Xinlingjun intersected back then, and generously promised to save Zhao Fen for Xinlingjun after three glasses of wine, even if he died, his deeds were famous.

"Well... Good, good, good! What a chivalrous walk! What a Yu Langjun! ”

Guan Langjun ignored his image, held Yu Wenwen's shoulders with both hands, and couldn't help admiring: "Yu Langjun is so literate, there is talent in his chest, and there is pride in his chest!" (To be continued.) )