Suddenly, Ouyang Zui said softly: "Why don't we change it, I'll go to Dadu, and you stay." Anyway, I'm alone, and I don't have anything to worry about. ”

In the middle of the night, he thought a lot and recalled a lot, from their acquaintance with their eldest brother, wandering the rivers and lakes together, happy enmity and enmity, to the ups and downs later, they never gave up, let alone thought about giving up, and then one after another things happened, everything seemed to be coming for them, but it was hazy and unreal, making people unable to see clearly.

After thinking about it a lot, he resolutely realized that he didn't seem to have done something for the forces they had worked so hard to build up for a long time.

"No way!"

As soon as his words came out, Ouyang De stared at him with a serious face, and said categorically: "Do you still want me to owe you another life? ”

Don't look at his tough attitude, in fact, he feels very guilty in his heart, the reason why Ouyang Zui has become what he is now, he is addicted to alcohol, and he doesn't hear anything outside the window, and he has a large part of the responsibility inside.

At the beginning, although Ouyang Zui also loved wine, he loved this thing from the beginning, but it was very measured, and he had always been very measured, but since she passed away, he has changed, and he has completely become another person, from the famous [Sword Boy] in the rivers and lakes to a drunkard who sleeps on the streets all the year round and is unconscious.

Since then, Ouyang Zui has only known how to drink, but he asks about anything else, even if Ouyang Mingyue came out later, he has changed a little, but it is only a little, he still doesn't like to ask about any idle things, he just likes to play with Xiao Mingyue.

Since Ouyang Mingyue was a child, Ouyang Zui has been very partial to him, they are very close, when he has a bad temper, sometimes he even ignores the words of the eldest brother, but the young Ouyang Mingyue can always catch his heart, he is also obedient to the little guy, no one knows what the reason is, not only their brothers don't know, maybe even he himself sometimes can't figure it out.

Fate is a thing, sometimes it is really difficult to explain clearly, when two people fall in love, they will not forget each other for a few days, and Lang's heart is like a concubine and a concubine;

Although so many years have passed, Ouyang Zui has never mentioned that incident in front of Ouyang De, because he also knows in his heart that it was a trap, but no matter what, Ouyang De did indirectly kill the woman he loved the most. Therefore, even if Ouyang was drunk in front of him and pretended to be nothing, he still couldn't forgive himself, and his conscience was condemned all the time, which was one of the reasons why Ouyang De made this choice, he wanted to use his life to wash away the sin in his heart.

Year after year, day and night, the inner torment of the moment made him feel like he was about to collapse.

Life and death, he has long looked down on it, the reason why he has been holding on all these years is because he still has concerns, because Ouyang Mingyue is still young, coupled with the disappearance of his eldest brother later, he has to stand up trembling again, in order to avoid letting their efforts over the years turn into ashes.

Holding his tired body, he persevered and struggled, and in this moment, another six years had passed.

Ouyang Zui looked at him for a while, then nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll listen to you this time, I'll stay, don't worry, I will take care of everything here and wait for you to come back." ”

After getting along with Ouyang De for so many years, he knew that in the final analysis, they were all the same kind of people, and once they decided something, it was difficult for others to change it, even if it was his own brother.

"Thank you!"

After getting Ouyang Zui's promise, Ouyang De no longer had any worries in his heart, he knew that once Ouyang Zui agreed to something, he would definitely go all out to do it.

Ouyang was drunk all his life, obsessed with two things, one was the sword, which was something he wanted to pursue with all his might in the first half of his life, and the other was wine, which was something he could not part with from the beginning to the end of the second half of his life.

Drinking is divided into realms, different realms have different people, and people in different realms have different ways of drinking.

The First Realm: Alcoholics.

This type of drinking friends often drink not out of their own hearts, but for various reasons have to drink, they are often afraid and afraid of wine, and even a little disgusted, they often drink not wine, but rely on the intricate interpersonal relationships maintained by wine, or the bright future on the back of the wine.

This kind of people don't pick wine, they don't refuse to come, and the wine is dry, but they are never the masters of the wine table, but the supporting role of accompanying the wine, wine is just a tool for alcoholics, and among the many people who drink, there should be the most people of this type.

The second realm: the drinker.

Drinkers are very concerned about the occasion, and they usually have a small gathering with three or five friends or a home-style banquet to drink themselves. They drink for fun, spit out the truth after drinking, get sincere after drinking, and have a stronger love after drinking, in the eyes of drinkers, wine is wine, and it is just wine.

They drink alcohol out of their own will, so they will take the trouble to distinguish between the good and bad of the wine, the difference between tasting the wine, and even some people will understand the origin of the wine, legends, etc., but that's all, the drinker is like the diner, they only pursue the taste of the food, as for too many things, they will not care too much.

The Third Realm: Drunkards.

Alcoholics tend to have a preference for one or the other, even addiction. They are non-stop drinking, they will search for wine by themselves, they will not be happy without drinking, they will drink too much but not necessarily well, and they will not refuse to drink, and they will drink until the glass is dry, without moderation, and they do not know how to advance or retreat. The drunkard was dizzy for three days, and before he opened his mouth, the smell of alcohol came to his face.

In fact, there is a quantity of drinking, just to this amount, the wine is a good wine in the cup, and everyone praises it, and once the amount is exceeded, the negative effects of the wine will be exuded, and the ugliness of drunkenness cannot be covered. Proper wine is like a shy bride, with a blushing face, intoxicated eyes, and endearing, while an alcoholic who drinks too much is like a shrew in the street, with no image at all, and shouting and being noisy, which is disgusting.

The fourth realm: alcoholics.

Alcoholics are people who love wine, they drink not only wine, but also the story of wine, the origin of wine, the aroma of wine, the color of wine, the history of wine, and even they hide their own stories in wine, taste carefully, and slowly experience.

Alcoholics often have a full understanding of wine, what raw materials are used in winemaking, wine cellaring and tasting, the story of the name of wine, poems and songs about wine, and so on. Wine addicts will seek out their own wine, and even make their own wine, because they are often obsessed with a certain type of wine.

The Fifth Realm: Brew Fairy.

The wine fairy is a legendary figure, this kind of people are very few, they know more about the wine than ordinary people imagine, take a look, smell it, take a sip, you can roughly say the brand of the wine, the year, the place of origin, etc., the wine fairy tastes the wine all over the world, when it comes to wine, they are like a number of treasures, gushing, you can say that you can say three days and three nights without stopping, and there is no duplicate.

People who are addicted to alcohol do not lie, because they are tasting the story in the wine, but also their own story, so they need to be sincere enough.

The sword also has a realm, different realms have different people, and people in different realms have different ways of making swords.

First Realm: Swordsman.

Equivalent to drunkards drinking, swordsmen often dance swords not out of their own hearts, but for various reasons have to dance, most of them are beginners in swords, and they are still somewhat resistant to swords.

Therefore, this kind of person generally does not have their own fixed sabre, and they often dance the sword, and what they dance is often not the sword, but the approval of their parents and the approval of the master, because in their opinion, sword dancing is a task that has to be arranged and has to be completed, just like the homework assigned by Mr. Xuetang in a private school.

Second Realm: Swordsman.

Swordsmen also do not have a fixed sword, but they dance the sword because they like it, in their eyes the sword is a sharp weapon that can make themselves shine, they often fantasize in their hearts that they will one day become a top master, holding a long sword, fighting alone, and making a name for themselves, so they are generally particularly interested in swords, especially like sword dancing, because sword dancing can bring them happiness, sword dancing can make them have a master illusion, produce an invincible fantasy.

The Third Realm: Swordsman.

Swordsmen generally have their own fixed swords, and they have a certain affection for their swords, their swords will not be easily unsheathed, but once their swords are unsheathed, it will be a killing, they are often happy to revenge, punish adultery and eliminate evil, and are chic, which makes people envious.

Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave a good name in the world. "It is the obedience of the swordsmen, and it is also the persistence in their hearts, so they are heroes in the eyes of many people.

The Fourth Realm: Sword Idiot.

Sword nerds are arrogant people, they love swords like life, only their own swords in their eyes, and only loyal to their own swords, they are generally the top masters of the sword, not only outstanding martial arts, swordsmanship is unpredictable, the sword is like a glimpse, take the enemy's head thousands of miles away.

But they generally seldom make a move, they are not interested in worldly fights, and they do not disdain to bully others, even if they are equal opponents, they will pity each other.

For he who is faithful to the sword will be faithful to his heart.

Fifth Realm: Sword Immortal.

Sword immortals are peerless figures who have reached the realm of the unity of man and sword, and their swordsmanship is even more extreme, and they have already reached the realm of no sword in their hands and all things can be swords.

One of their movements, or even a look, could burst out with endless sword intent, making people feel like they were surrounded by thousands of long swords, and they shuddered.

Because of his stupidity, Ouyang Zui rarely made promises in his life, because he would not lie, and everything he promised, even if it was up and down the mountain of fire, he must do it for others.

"Between you and me, why be polite?"

Ouyang Zui smiled, then turned around and walked outside the study, and said as he walked: "I'm old, I'll feel tired after a while, you can also rest early, a few of them are there, I'll go for a walk." ”

Ouyang De turned to look at his back, indeed, he was even more rickety than before.

When Ouyang Zui walked to the door of the study, he suddenly stood up, turned his back to Ouyang De and said, "Prepare well, remember, you still owe me a life that you haven't paid back." ”

Then, he walked away without looking back.

Ouyang De looked at his distant back, his eyes moistened again, the meaning of Ouyang Zui's last sentence was clearly to ask him to come back intact, as a brother for many years, how could he not hear it?

This is a brother, Lai is a spring breeze, not autumn. Thinking of his previous thoughts, Ouyang De's heart suddenly throbbed.

In the haze of the morning light, Ouyang De clenched his fists and said softly: "Definitely, I don't want to have my brothers scattered, no family to ask about life and death, even if it is death, I will choose here." ”