Smoke disappears, clouds disperse!

The thing that jumped off the cliff seemed to be a lifetime thing, and it seemed to take everything away from him in the air!

Recall! Ideal! Brothers and women!

It also took away his soul and body!

The only thing that didn't take away was his hatred! The moment he jumped off the cliff, he had melted hatred and hatred into his blood.

He can't forget! I can't let go!

He drank wildly, he just wanted to forget! But he can't forget!

The more he drank, the more uncomfortable he became, and the more uncomfortable he became, the more he drank!

It's cold, and the night is getting dark!

The town, a tavern. The slate streets are sparsely populated, and this is a desolate town that no one cares about. No gang wants to fight for it, and the tavern is very bleak, with six tables and seven chairs in the hut.

The man is down, the man's face is full of scum, his brows are like a cloud of sorrow, and his clothes are shabby, as if they have not been changed for a year. There were already seven empty jars on the table. The man's eyes were glazed and his face was red. He pushed aside the seventh empty jar and shouted, "Shopkeeper, come wine, come to a jar." ”

On the counter came a scumbag-faced camel, more than forty years old, with rough skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but not very tall, at a glance you knew that he was an honest man. The camel was draped with a towel on his shoulder, and he panicked and persuaded: "You can't drink anymore, you have drunk the seven altars, and if you drink it again, you will die." ”

The man smiled: "I can't die, if only I could die." You go get the wine, and you don't bother with me. ”

"No, you really can't drink anymore." The camel looked particularly anxious, but his siblings were at a loss.

For a month, there was not a day that the camel was not anxious. Because in the past month, the man has not left this half step. A small butterfly peanut, seven altars of bamboo leaves, for a month, no matter the wind or rain, the man is like today.

When the man first drank, his brows were as sorrowful as a cloud, but after all the seven jars of wine were drunk, he laughed heartily, and several times he saw the man laugh out of tears.

He didn't know where the man came from, and he didn't know where the man came to drink every day.

He is not a talkative person, so his tavern has also been opened in the town for more than ten years, he is loyal and honest, and treats people sincerely, so the people in the town call him an honest shopkeeper. They are willing to come to him for a drink. He only knew that the man's body was thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him away, but the man's body was slender, and his waist seemed to be able to stand up forever. There was not a trace of blood on the man's face, his pale face was almost transparent, but after drinking, it was red. His eyes were misty, as if he was not at all interested in the good things in the world. In anyone's opinion, the man is a powerless wretch.

He's a wreck!

The camel's anxious face was sweating, because the man had coughed up blood, and the man shouted, "Come to the wine, shopkeeper, come to a jar." ”

The camel's face was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "I only sell seven jars of wine this day, you can't break my camel's rules." ”

Speaking of which, the man doesn't want to drink anymore, he won't spoil someone else's sign, never, a person like him who is not interested in anything will not, he knows, that's why the camel said so.

A handful of moonlight sprinkled into the tavern and shone on the face of the Luotuo man, almost transparent, reddened and transparent, the moon was so cruel, so light. The sun rises round and swallows the earth at noon, leaving only a few afterglows at night. The fifteenth moon is also round, and the circle is intoxicating, and whoever sees it can't help but praise a few words. But after fifteen, it can only get lighter and lighter, and it becomes more and more dull.

Aren't people like the sun and the moon, when they are brilliant, they can't be eternally born, everyone puts you in their hearts, and when they fade, who will remember you, fragile and brittle. The situation is hot and cold, and the people's hearts are not ancient. The man sighed at the candle shadow in front of the lamp.

Who is Leng Yue, who is the thrush, who is Yushu Linfeng, who is the West Mania, and who is the Heavenly Remnant Beidou? He had forgotten it all, but how could he forget, how could he get himself drunk if he had forgotten!

The camel's heart is cold, not a taste. said: "What is there to sigh about young people? Before the age of thirty, you can play how you want, the bigger the play, the better, young is strength, like our age to toss and toss. Today has passed, and tomorrow will not be a clear sky again? Suddenly the camel found himself much smarter.

"How many things are going to happen on a clear sky?" The man shook his head.

"So you sink into the wine and ignore what these things are happening? Why should you abandon yourself and give up on yourself? You're not yet thirty, you're still playing, you're afraid of a fart. The camel asked rhetorically, the latter words almost roaring, he had never spoken so loudly.

"The old war is like wine, success or failure is like autumn in a blink of an eye, something happened, and it was won? Defeated? Scenery? Downcast? Sent it? Lost? Interesting? Is there a real one? What do you tell me is true? The man asked rhetorically.

This kind of failure is like dying once, far more than once, that hatred flows in his blood, it is like a dream, beating his nerves all the time!

He knew that he was only one step away from reaching the top of the clouds, the top of the clouds that the people of the rivers and lakes dreamed of!

He's at rock bottom now! That's a kind of thoroughness!

The camel's expression was gloomy, and he only now realized that he didn't understand this Luotuo man at all, and he seemed to be very strangers to him. "It's really boring to be a man, and it's not an ending in the end? But are you happy to live? You have sunk yourself by yourself, and there is no value in your life like this. So you don't learn martial arts either. ”

"I learn, but martial arts can represent everything? Can Wu conquer everything? The prosperity of this life is like a bright star, but I don't care about its existence at all, it is so beautiful, so prosperous, what can it be? Even if you are talented for three thousand miles, you are just lying on a handful of yellow sand. The man replied lightly.

The camel said earnestly: "Learning martial arts does not seek to become famous, but at least you can strengthen your body, especially the martial arts in the game, otherwise your body will be so thin, you are really too fragile." ”

The man coughed a few more times, and the camel hurriedly said, "I'll send you to the doctor, and see what you've coughed like." ”

The man smiled slightly: "No need, it's been a few years old, it's like this in reality, but I didn't expect it to be brought into the game, hehe, it's really a creation to make people." ”

It's not a few years of old problems, it's just that because he has drunk too much alcohol this month, people's ability to bear is limited, whether it is mental or physical!

The camel suddenly found that the man's smile was so kind, so sincere, it turned out that not only the smile of a woman in the world was good-looking, but also so good-looking with his perfect silhouette.

Holding on to the last glimmer of hope, the camel said, "Is it true that everything in the world is not as attractive as you?" Nothing you want to know? ”

The man smiled miserably and said, "Yes, but I don't understand, I never know." ”

The camel finally found what the man wanted to understand, his eyes flowed with joy, and he did not give up and said, "Then what do you want to understand?" Maybe I do. After saying that, I realized that I was stupid, and what a stupid sentence I said. The man's understanding of the things in the world is far deeper than his own, and he can't guess his mind at all, he doesn't understand it, and he doesn't understand it.

So there is a kind of stupid person in the world, a stupid person. They know they are saying stupid things, but they still have to say them, because they are sincere, they are honest. They are unwary of others, so they have to speak up.

The man couldn't understand it in his heart, so he replied, "I want to understand people, the world, people's hearts and feelings, but I can't understand it at all." I once vowed to stand on top of the clouds, and I was just one step away! I knew it was beautiful to stand there, and at that time, it was as if you weren't you anymore! It's a spirit, a soul! The spirit and soul of all worship! But he didn't say it, and he sighed deeply.

The camel doesn't speak, who will understand personnel, the world, people's hearts and human feelings? Maybe God will explain it clearly, God created human beings, but they are not gods, human beings, mortals, mortals of flesh and blood. So they don't understand.

The camel slowly walked into the back room, and he brought two jars of wine, and walked over with a limp. But the man didn't look at him, he didn't sympathize with him, it wasn't that he didn't have pity, he didn't look at him, he didn't look down on him, just because the man regarded the camel as a person like himself.

The camel looked at him gratefully, the man was the first to come to him for a drink without looking at his back, and the first to walk without any expression as he walked. So he knows that he respects him and respects him. The world is easy to divide, and there are still people in the world who respect him, and a warm current rises in his heart.

Although he is an NPC, he is also flesh and blood, with a mind and a spirit! They traveled to this game from martial arts novels, which was also the time when Yanhuang Company discovered the black hole of time and space, so they used this black hole of time and space to let all the characters of martial arts novels travel into this game. And they've made this big, realistic game.

The camel pushed another jar of wine in his hand to the man's side, lifted the other jar himself, raised his head and took a sip. The hot wine choked out the tears of the honest shopkeeper, but he still swallowed the wine fiercely. No one could have imagined that the shopkeeper who sold wine had never drunk a drop of wine. "Come, drink." The camel took a few more gulps and swallowed it. Only then did he realize that the wine was so unpleasant. But some people have to drink it. Just like he did tonight.

It's not that he doesn't drink, he's waiting, he has a task that hasn't been completed, and he must do what he promised others, so he doesn't dare to be lazy.

But he had to drink it today!

People are helpless, but you still have to live. There are things you don't want to do, but you have to do. Some people can't drink it, but they have to. There are some things you know, but you can only pretend you don't understand. No one can control it.

(There's nothing to say, disappointment is mixed with some helplessness, I didn't write when I was leaning on the sword and laughing at the sky, I wanted to plan to write a martial arts-themed online game novel, and when I was in junior high school, I read the books of the Three Kingdoms, Water Margin, Yue Fei, Sui and Tang and Master Jin.) Since then, I have had a dream of martial arts, and when I was in high school, I watched Master Huang's Tang Shuanglong Biography and the rain and clouds, which accompanied almost the entire high school. It was only after I went to college that I started reading Mr.'s novels, and the first one I read was the sword of the third young master. It was a kind of depression, dullness, loneliness and helplessness as the theme throughout the whole text, and since then I have begun to like Mr.'s style of writing martial arts novels in the form of prose, and then I have read almost all of Mr.'s middle and late works. Since then, I have wanted to write a martial arts novel with the theme of online games, leaning on the sword and laughing at the sky because the pit was dug so big that I couldn't control it later, after all, it was the first time I wrote it, and I had no experience at all. Later, after the internship, I worked, and the job was quite stable, but it was also quite boring, for two whole years. But I still want to write a complete online game martial arts and continue to write Yijian. This book is really, it really took a long time to conceive, and when I had nothing to do at work, I drew and drew pictures, and wrote about the forces of the rivers and lakes, the setting, and the development of the plot.

I know that what this book lacks is YY, as Blood Cry says, it's too depressing. More than rigorous, YY is not enough. The sense of conflict is not strong, and the sense of substitution is not enough. I don't want to move the first fifty chapters of this volume, and I'll change it when I'm writing it later.,Write a strong sense of conflict and substitution.,Let everyone read it more refreshingly.。

Anyway, I just want to give an explanation to the readers who originally leaned on the sword and finish this book.