A hundred years of divine sword, a hundred years of swordsmanship, maybe this is the will of heaven!

Always nameless, exhaustive life, maybe born for Qingyan!

The wine jar is still there, the wine has been drunk, and the two peerless swordsmen are nowhere to be found, but it is certain that they are still in Beishan, because every day when the sun sets, the drinkers under the sunset will come here on time.

When Wen Yunfeng came, his heart was still full of infinite expectations and surprises, but at this moment, he seemed to have a trace of loneliness on his face, and there was still a trace of anger in his eyes.

A person walks through the crowd and the mountains and forests, he doesn't pay attention to the world, and the world doesn't pay attention to him, so he walks aimlessly, and he doesn't know where to go?

Unconsciously, he walked to the small wine shop he had passed by when he went to Sanyunzhuang with Duan Yunhong, and now the business here has withered, and the sparse tables in the small shed have been covered with a thick layer of dust, but it can be imagined that no one has cared about it for a long time.

Seeing Wen Yunfeng coming, the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper didn't seem to be very enthusiastic, and they didn't come forward to say hello, maybe they were about to give up here!

Wen Yunfeng patted the dust on the table, sat down and said, "Little Er, come to a pot of tea!"

The shopkeeper said lazily: "I'm sorry, we don't have tea here, do you want a few jars of sake?"

Wine seemed very strange to Wen Yunfeng, and in the twenty years since he was born, he had never touched a drop of wine.

Wen Yunfeng hesitated for a moment and said, "Take it all!"

After that, the shopkeeper brought up a few jars of sake and placed them in front of Wen Yunfeng, and then turned around and continued to fall asleep!

Looking at these jars of sake, Wen Yunfeng seemed to be a little hesitant, after all, it still takes time to accept something unfamiliar.

After thinking for a while, Wen Yunfeng tore open the cloth at the mouth of the altar and learned from others to drink, maybe it was the first time he drank and he didn't know the skills, but the wine didn't reach his mouth but he spilled his body, Wen Yunfeng put down the wine jar and coughed violently!

Wine is not good, and strong wine is even worse! But wine seems to understand people's hearts, as long as you have something in your heart and pain in your heart, no matter how strong the wine is, it will become more and more energetic!

From Wen Yunfeng's distorted expression, you can know how unpleasant this wine is, but at this moment, Wen Yunfeng can't let it go!

He drank it again, but he didn't cough again, and if he learned so quickly, maybe he was destined to be a wine worm!

Putting down the wine jar, Wen Yunfeng's face was already flushed, and the anger and doubt in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and he muttered to himself: "Why? Master, why did you drive me away? Are you afraid that I will fight with you for Qingyan? Aren't you already practicing the Heart Sword, why do you care about it?"

It turned out that all of Wen Yunfeng's emotions were because of that sword, he and Qingyan were just face-to-face, maybe he didn't see it clearly at all, the sword and the hero have their own telepathy in the dark, and the temptation of a sword to a swordsman is huge! As the end of the nameless expected, Wen Yunfeng was already unable to extricate himself.

Wen Yunfeng lowered his head and looked at the iron sword in his hand, shook his head helplessly, left the iron sword on his side, drank it again, then stood up and staggered in the direction of Sanyunzhuang!

Looking at Wen Yunfeng's departing back, the old shopkeeper shouted, "Young man, your sword!"

With simple words, Wen Yunfeng was stunned, and every bit of the past came to his mind, and every conversation between him and the end of the nameless in Liulin Town came to mind, Wen Yunfeng suddenly hated himself, and the shame in his heart became stronger and stronger!

The old shopkeeper stepped forward, handed the sword to Wen Yunfeng and said, "Young man, no matter what, don't discard the things you once had, liking the new and hating the old will only cut off the way out of your life." ”

Wen Yunfeng took the sword and stared at it for a long time, tears hitting the sword one by one, full of remorse and shame.

Wen Yunfeng said, "Thank you, old man!"

The old shopkeeper smiled and said, "Let's go, take it to where you want to go!"

After thanking the old shopkeeper, Wen Yunfeng walked straight in the direction of Sanyunzhuang without looking back, tears flowed, the knot in his heart was untied, the wine woke up, and his body no longer shook!

The relationship with Sanyunzhuang is at night, and today is the night, and some feelings may only be at night, because the night can enlarge a person's heart more!

Familiar streets, familiar hustle and bustle, this bustling town, this isolated town, there are too many incredible and magical hidden here, maybe it should be because it is not stained with the prosperity of the world!

Wen Yunfeng walked aimlessly, and unconsciously came to Sanyunzhuang, which was as silent as ever, an ancient manor that revealed the atmosphere of death, darkness and mystery, and it was here that the three teenagers went through several battles and several lives and deaths, and they came together to cherish each other!

Wen Yunfeng was not going to go in, he turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly there was a sound of fighting in the manor, it was already late at night, why were there still people here?

Curious and puzzled, Wen Yunfeng is ready to go in and find out!

When Wen Yunfeng flew into the manor, the sound of fighting inside became more and more intense, and the closer he got to the main hall, the more he could feel the trace of murderous aura and powerful internal breath, but Wen Yunfeng always felt that such internal breath and murderous aura were inexplicably familiar!

Thinking of this, the sword in Wen Yunfeng's hand was already out of its sheath, and it broke through the door of the main hall with a "bang", and one person and one sword were killed like lightning.

There is not a trace of fire in the main hall, and the figure of the person cannot be seen clearly at all, three kinds of internal breath, three kinds of martial arts, three kinds of weapons, it is not difficult to see that there are three people here!

After a violent collision, the moment of the firelight, the backs of the three of them could be seen just now, but unfortunately they could only see their backs!

"Whoosh", this is the sound of a sharp sword breaking through the air, only when the speed reaches a certain limit, will it break through the air and roar!

"Bang", this is the loud sound of the big knife destroying the world and destroying the world, only a strong internal breath can use a knife technique like an angry wave!

Again, this real sound is even more surprising, the loud noise is no less than the loud sound of a sword, but it makes it difficult to guess what kind of weapon it is?

The fighting stopped, and suddenly the room lit up with fire, and the three of them were still standing with their backs to each other, but the murderous aura on their bodies was completely gone, and they were all smiling!

Wen Yunfeng said: "The knife is not a good knife!

Duan Yunhong said: "Although the fist is not as good as the sword, it still does not fall behind!"

Feiyun Buddha said: "The sword is not a good sword, but it is a sword that is bright and upright!"

After three hearty laughs, the three hugged each other and laughed, and met again after a few days, and the three of them knew that they were also confidants!

Wen Yunfeng asked, "Two brothers, why are you here?"

Duan Yunhong said: "After returning to the Famous Sword Villa, I rushed west to Kunlun with the Feiyun brothers, and I happened to pass by here and thought to see if I could find some clues?"

Feiyun Buddha Kill said: "It's a pity that the Sword Sect is too weird and cautious, we don't have the slightest discovery, and the two of us are bored and want to learn martial arts!"

Wen Yunfeng said: "I see, but I came here for no reason, I didn't expect to meet two brothers again, and it is a great fate to think about it!"

The two stopped talking, looked around silently, recalling the life and death moments that the three of them spent together that night, and the three of them couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh!

The statue of Guan Gong in the center of the main hall attracted the attention of the three people, and the three of them couldn't help but be in awe when they looked at this statue of justice and pride!

Wen Yunfeng said: "I don't know what Sanyunzhuang was like before?"

Duan Yunhong said: "I don't know, but I always feel that there is a force in the dark that pushes the three of us together!"

Feiyun Buddha said: "In that case, why don't the three of us settle a righteous here? This place is called Sanyunzhuang, and the three of us all have the word cloud in their names, and I think it is also the will of heaven!"

This proposal talks about the hearts of the three people, the three of them cherish each other, have similar fates, have similar righteousness, and come together for no reason, and it is undoubtedly the best choice to become brothers!

The three of them knelt at the foot of the statue of Guan Gong, holding a bowl of spirits in their hands.

"Wen Yunfeng"

"Duan Yunhong"

"Flying Cloud Buddha Killing"

"The three of us are like-minded and sympathetic, and now we are brothers with different surnames, and we will share blessings and difficulties from now on, and if we violate this oath, we will be destroyed!"

After that, the three of them drank all the spirits in the bowl in one gulp, and after three "bang bang bang" sounds, the wine bowl was broken and the love gathered!

Wen Yunfeng said with a smile: "I've been obsessed here for a few months, two younger brothers!"

Feiyun Buddha Kill said: "I am the youngest, eldest brother, second brother!"

Duan Yunhong said happily: "Big brother, third brother!"

With that, the three of them hugged each other tightly again!

Feiyun Buddha Kill said, "What are the plans of the eldest brother in the future?"

This question stumped Wen Yunfeng, at this moment, he didn't even know where he was going to think, he just shook his head helplessly.

Feiyun Buddha said: "Since the eldest brother doesn't know where to go, why don't you go to Kunlun with me and the second brother? ”

Duan Yunhong also said: "Big brother and I are together, it is inevitable that we will be bored in the rivers and lakes alone!"

Wen Yunfeng thought about it, and indeed there was nowhere to go, and going to Kunlun with the two brothers to ride horses and whips was a great pleasure in the rivers and lakes!

Thinking of this, Wen Yunfeng happily replied: "Since this is the case, the three of us will go to Kunlun together!"

After that, the three of them stopped talking, there was still some wine left on the table, and the night was very long, and singing about wine was undoubtedly the most pleasant thing in the rivers and lakes.

The three of them told each other their stories, and when they mentioned the desperate booze in the wine world, they were drunk tonight and didn't care about tomorrow's worries, and Sanyun finally came together!

Duan Yunhong said: "Among the three of us, the eldest brother's sword is the fastest, the third brother's fist is the most ruthless, my knife is the slowest, and the strength of the wine is a little high, or we will dance the sword, play the knife, and swing the fist to help the fun, so as not to waste this drunkenness!"

After that, the sword in Wen Yunfeng's hand, the knife on Duan Yunhong's waist, and the pair of divine fists that opened the mountain and cracked the stone were entangled again!

The sound of the wind, laughter, and the sound of Jin Ge are all in one!

Wine, drunkenness, brotherhood, full of manor!