What is Hero?

Some people say that the great man of chivalry is for the country and the people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Don't talk about the useless ones.

Tell you in a simple sentence that Yan Xiaomei is a hero.

If you don't believe it, you go to Yangzhou and ask, and no one disagrees with this statement.

Even, as the years go by, almost the entire martial arts industry has to admit that Yan Xiaomei is a hero.

When he was a child, Yan Xiaomei picked up an iron sword.

It is better to say that it is an iron sword, but it is better to say that it is a thin piece of iron.

Rusty sheets of fine iron.

The bottom of the iron sheet was wrapped in a few strands of rags, so blunt that even a chicken could not be killed.

Yan Xiaomei used such an iron piece to rank himself in the martial arts with one move at a time.

In the hands of ordinary people, even chickens can't kill pieces of iron, but sixteen swords are cut off.

Do not return the sixteen swords on the mountain.

Not returning the mountain, of course, is a mountain, the original name of which has been forgotten.

Even if there are still people who remember the original name of this mountain, they will now call this mountain the mountain of non-return.

Because, as long as you enter this mountain, you will definitely not be returned.

If you don't pay back your money, you don't pay back your things, you don't pay back your people, you don't pay back your life.

How many heroes have been in the martial arts, wanting to step on the flat and not return to the mountain, and become heroes in a battle.

No one can do it.

It doesn't matter if you fight alone or as a sect alliance, if you don't return the sixteen swords on the mountain, you will be given the answer.

Sixteen swords, sixteen wicked men.

It's just heinous.

Kill men, bully women, rob dart cars, and rob food.

As long as you can think of bad things, how can they not do them?

Are you going to let them do what they want?

Yes, otherwise what can you do?

Until Yan Xiaomei went up and didn't return to the mountain.

He was still holding his thin piece of iron.

At that time, Yan Xiaomei was in Yangzhou Wulin and already had some fame.

Many famous swordsmiths hoped that Yan Xiaomei would be able to use the swords they forged.

Of course, it's free.

The gorgeous famous sword was presented, but Yan Xiaomei only smiled faintly.

When asked why, he said softly, "I use my sword to be more courageous." ”

Isn't his sword the piece of broken iron?

Covered in rust, he didn't even have a scabbard.

But he just took this rusty sword and quietly went up the mountain without returning it.

No one can witness this vicious battle, there must be blood splattered everywhere, and there must be a lot of pride.

Because, when Yan Xiaomei went down and didn't return to the mountain, he had forty-eight swords in his body, and he was already a person soaked in blood.

Sixteen broken swords and sixteen corpses remained on the hill.

There was only a slight sword on the throat of each corpse, which just slipped the throat, leaving a little rust, neither deep nor shallow.

I heard that there is more gold hidden in the mountains than in the palace.

Yan Xiaomei didn't take a single ingot of gold.

When he was in a hurry, he begged his martial arts companions to distribute the gold to the people.

The eight famous doctors in the martial arts gathered in Yangzhou and saved Yan Xiaomei's life.

The major factions in the martial arts have donated money and built the most heroic house in Yangzhou for Yan Xiaomei.

He doesn't want it, how can he do it?

Hundreds of swords were placed around his neck, forcing Yan Xiaomei: "If the hero refuses to fulfill the mind of the martial arts, we will die in front of the hero." ”

From then on, Yan Xiaomei is no longer called Yan Xiaomei, he is called Daxia.

Remember, it's not Yan Daxia, it's Daxia.

In today's world, in today's martial arts, there is only one person who can be called a hero, and that is Yan Xiaomei.

Is it just that if you kill sixteen wicked people and don't return to the mountain, you can be called a hero?

If you ask so, you must not be a person in the martial arts, and you must not know how many chivalrous things Yan Xiaomei has done.

Find any person in the martial arts, and he can tell you for three days and three nights with his eyes shining.

I'll tell you the first one.

The downwind dart board took a dark dart.

On the surface, there are several carts of nest melons, peel off the nest melons and look at them, and they are stuffed with gold.

If this trip is successful, the reward will be enough to open a few more branches across the country.

Good things always don't go well, the dart cart goes to the wilderness, and after a whistle, a vote is killed.

After hitting the incision in the rivers and lakes, people don't answer, and when they enter the rivers and lakes, they don't ask, and they will kill when they meet.

Some of the dart masters were hit by cold arrows, and some had their hands and feet cut off.

Seeing that the dart masters were not opponents, Li Dayong, the head dart of the Shunfeng Dart Bureau, shouted: "Don't burn the kiln with the pestle!" (Take the money away, don't kill people.) ）”

However, it didn't work.

They also rob darts and kill people.

There were more than 20 fellow dart masters, and only two or three were still holding on.

The hands of this ticket were too hard and too fast, and it was impossible to see how many of them there were.

Li Dayong had a knife in his hand, blood dripping from his thigh, and he yelled at the sky: "Whoever kills me will not die well!"

This curse is ready to die.

Several swords stabbed into his heart, as fast as lightning.

After a screech, the swords had been broken.

The person who came to the ground roared: "Killing people during the day, don't you really take martial arts in your eyes?"

How can the villain talk nonsense with him?

Raise your sword and stab.

I saw that this person's green clothes were fluttering, and how many swords he had close to him had broken by him.

Among the villains, someone finally spoke: "The claws are too hard, pull the wind!" (the opponent is too powerful, withdraw!)"

In an instant, the gangsters shot cold arrows, then pounced on the poisonous mist, took advantage of the chaos to grab four dart carts, and fled in a hurry.

The poor don't chase after them, and the people in Tsing Yi only care about saving people's lives first.

After exhausting the gold sore medicine he had with him, he still couldn't save a few lives.

Of the more than 20 dart masters, only seven survived, and two of them had broken hands and feet.

The man in Tsing Yi moved the body of the dart master to one place, and wept tears: "I'm sorry brothers, I'm a step late." ”

He kowtowed nine times, came to Li Dayong's side again, wiped away his tears, and sighed heavily: "Brother, I'm late, and half of the dart car was robbed by the gangsters." ”

Being able to live is already a gift from God, what else can Li Dayong say?

"These people will use rivers and lakes to cut, they must be people from the green forest, as long as they are people from the green forest, I can dig them out!"

After saying this, the man in Tsing Yi got up to leave, he wanted to go to these wicked people to take revenge.

How could Li Dayong let his life-saving benefactor leave?

grabbed the wrist of the man in Tsing Yi tightly, and wept with tiger eyes: "Brother Tai, give me a name, so that I can repay it with the wind." ”

"I can't save the lives of my brothers, I can't save my brothers' dart cars, I'm really useless!" The man in Tsing Yi clenched his iron fist with hatred, smashed his fist to the ground, held Li Dayong's hand, and shook his head gently: "If you are one step late and cause such a catastrophe, how can you leave your name?"

"Brother Tai saved our lives and saved half of the dart car, if I don't let the dart bureau repay the favor, how can I gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future?"

After saying words of gratitude, Li Dayong fell over and bowed.

hugged Li Dayong, and the man in Tsing Yi sighed: "I'm incompetent, Yan Xiaomei." ”

Yan Xiaomei, just three words, but it stirred Li Dayong's heart like a huge wave.

He couldn't believe that it was Yan Xiaomei who had flattened the mountain and did not return to the mountain.

The hero not only left his name, but also helped Li Dayong bury his brothers who died in battle.

Of the remaining seven people, only five were able to go, and the hero helped settle everything, found Langzhong, and used good medicine.

Then, with the five people who could go, the hero escorted the dart car all the way to the delivery place.

This dart suffered a heavy loss, and the downwind dart game could not afford to lose such a large amount.

The hero came forward to reconcile, pressed the name of the hero, and also pressed the hero's thin iron piece, and then set up the note.

It will be repaid annually by the Shunfeng Dart Bureau, and it will be repaid in five years, or if it is not possible, the hero will repay the debt on his behalf.

The survival of the Shunfeng dart game depends on the hero's help.

With the name of the hero, the friends in the green forest gave face, and since then, the Shunfeng Dart Bureau has been smooth sailing on the rivers and lakes.

After three years, Shunfeng Dart not only paid off the debt, but also gave the hero a lot of gold.

Will the heroes ask for their gold?

Don't no, no.

Everyone in the Shunfeng Dart Bureau put their swords on their necks, and Li Dayong cut off his two fingers and burst into tears: "If the hero doesn't let us repay him, I will die in front of the hero." ”

The hero sighed and accepted the gold of the Shunfeng Dart Bureau, and as a gift in return, the hero gave the redeemed fine iron piece to the Shunfeng Dart Bureau.

With the hero's thin iron piece, the Shunfeng Dart Bureau is famous and shocking the rivers and lakes, and this kindness is afraid that it will not be over in a few lifetimes.

I heard that the gold collected by the heroes was given to the poor.

The heroes who have no fine iron pieces no longer use swords, but use bamboo flutes.

A small bamboo pipe can't kill a chicken, but in the hands of a hero, it can break any sharp weapon.

If you feel that you have done this, Yan Xiaomei still can't be called the only hero.

Then I'll tell you one more thing.