After I was reborn, I became a great writer

Chapter 135 One person is the rivers and lakes

Chapter 135 One person is the rivers and lakes (respect Li Chungang)
"Hey, let grandma give you a hug."

With a slightly old murmur, the old man woke up from his sleep.

The old man looks to be over 50 years old. His once black hair has now become frosty white. Although his face is rosy, there are wrinkles carved by the years, but it can still be seen that the old man should have a beautiful face when he was young.

When she woke up, she saw that the bed around her was empty, so she whispered something.

"My son and daughter just left, and this old Feng went out by himself again. At such an old age, it really doesn't make people worry at all."

After getting dressed and getting up, the old man walked out of the bedroom. Looking at the somewhat empty living room, she was stunned, her expression a little dull.

Yesterday, the house was still lively, son, daughter, grandson, grandson... the whole family was still there, but in a blink of an eye, there were only her and her wife left.I don't know when we will meet again next time.

After regaining his senses, the old man washed up briefly, then went to the kitchen to cook some rice porridge, checked the time, and found that it was past seven o'clock, and with his wife's usual habits, he should be back.

After thinking about it, the old man fried a few more tender eggs, which was my wife's favorite.

A few minutes later, the door was pushed open, and an energetic old man walked in. It was Bai Yu Feng Zijie.

"My wife, I brought you your favorite steamed stuffed bun!"

"You old man, yesterday you promised your children that you would never go out alone again, so you forget it when you turn around. Why, do you want to gag me with a steamed bun? Just wait, I'll call them later."

"Didn't I go out to buy you steamed stuffed buns? You old woman, why don't you remember my favor and still sue! You don't want to eat this steamed stuffed bun, right? If you don't eat it, I'll eat it."

Feng Zijie pretended to be very angry, as if he was going to say something to Baozi.

"Put down the bun, don't try to grab mine."

After his wife scoffed, he continued.

"Come and eat, I made rice porridge and fried your favorite eggs."

These few quarrels made the two seem to return to their youth. Although their children are gone, their lives must continue.

After a simple breakfast, Feng Zijie went to his study, and after reading the books in the study for a while, he turned on the laptop on the table.

Since the children took advantage of the Spring Festival holiday to visit them, the family was finally reunited, and Feng Zijie enjoyed a lot of family happiness.

Naturally, he didn't bother to go to the literary forum to comment on "Ask the Immortal" and "The Sword in the Snow", and the plot progress of these two books only stayed in the few days ago.

After boarding the literature forum, Feng Zijie discovered that the most popular post in the Xianxia group was no longer his, but a post titled "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals", so he briefly browsed it.

"Ordinary people are extraordinary, hehe, it's interesting. This young man is really capable of tossing around! Writing two books at the same time, and updating so many books every day, he is still young after all!"

After Feng Zijie sighed, he withdrew from this post. Apart from being a little interested in the setting of the book mentioned in the post and the poem Hongwen said, he didn't continue to pay attention.

It is exhausting to comment on "Ask the Immortal" and "The Sword in the Snow" with his energy, and I don't plan to read the new books for the time being.

"Let's take a look at "Fighting Knife in the Snow" first! Hehe, it's time to give a review, otherwise I will be called lazy by the book friends on the Internet."

Feng Zijie clicked on the webpage of Qingcheng Literature Network on the computer, found "Fighting Knife in the Snow" in the bookshelf, and began to read it.

Soon the plot saw the battle in Wudi City. Feng Zijie was not very excited after seeing the fighting scene in the book like young people. As one of the four great gods in the martial arts world, he was very excited when he saw some details. It is much better than what Chen Tianhong wrote.

"Huh? So that's the case, Li Chungang still has a sword to open the gate of heaven! I said earlier that there are some problems with this setting, so it turns out that this kid is waiting here. Hehe, not bad."

Feng Zijie laughed. When he saw the last move used by Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi in the battle, he, like Ye Feng, thought of this foreshadowing setting.

Then look down, and you will come to the Guangling River.

"This bastard, he won't have another convulsion to write Li Chungang to death. Even if it is for the development of the plot, it is not suitable now. To write this character to death here is really a failure."

Seeing that Li Chungang and the protagonist in the book are going to join forces to fight against the enemy, Feng Zijie frowned. He feels similar to Li Daoran. This scene is too familiar, very similar to Hongwen's style of sacrificing the characters in the book.

However, Feng Zijie is much more transparent than Li Daoran. He can see that it is not suitable to write Li Chungang to death now, because the follow-up plot still needs this character.

It wasn't until after reading this chapter that Feng Zijie's brows eased.

"Fortunately, this kid didn't make a mistake."

Continue to the next chapter.

Xu Fengnian turned his head and glanced at the old sword god who never got out of the car. In the battle of Guangling River, in a short distance of two miles, [-] cavalry corpses lay under Li Chungang's sword.

King Guangling didn't know whether he was shocked by Li Chungang's sentence "Let the old man kill two thousand cavalry again to enjoy his hands, and then drag another vassal king to his back, even though he died without regret", or was he shocked by Xu Fengnian's sentence "Teach you to hang all over the city" "Beiliang Dao" was frightened, but they left safely anyway.

"Hehe, I must have been frightened by Li Chungang's words!"

Seeing this passage, Feng Zijie chuckled and said to himself, he didn't realize that he had substituting the plot of the book without knowing it, and the character that he could substitute was the old sword god Li Chungang.

After leaving Guangling, Li Chungang's complexion immediately showed a kind of yellowing. How could Xu Fengnian not know that the old sword god regarded the battle by the riverside as the finale of his life before the sword was released. Even if he is as strong as Li Chungang, one sword is A sword requires a lot of energy, especially in the situation where the iron cavalry is constantly attacking like a flood, and the old man in sheepskin fur is not given a chance to breathe. This is the root cause of the problem.

Xu Fengnian couldn't hide the sadness on his face.

"The old sword god Li Chungang should be coming to an end by now. That's right. Judging from the direction of this plot, a new map should be changed below. It's really uncomfortable to watch these old people go away from the rivers and lakes. Jianghu Talented people come out from generation to generation, and a new generation replaces the old ones”

After Feng Zijie saw this plot, the character in the book should be fading out, which reminded him that this is not the case in reality, as one after another old writers began to close their pens and stop writing books, why not It marks the end of their era.

In the rivers and lakes in the book, a rising star like the protagonist Xu Fengnian will take over, but who will take over in their martial arts novel world?
Many people admire him for being able to write a new path for martial arts novels, but only Feng Zijie knows how difficult this path is, and as he grows older, he is now a little bit powerless.

Writing a book is very energy-intensive, especially writing a good book. For example, Zhao Shousheng Zhao Lao, one "Kunlun" exhausted all his efforts, and he has no energy to write new novels after finishing this book up.

"Oh, I really hope that someone will come out to take over from us! Take over our Jianghu dream, our martial arts dream"

There is no banquet in the world that lasts forever, and this battle has finally come to an end.

"Happiness and surprise on the face are full of pride, but in reality there is sadness and weeping in the chest. I am devoting myself to seeking wealth and fame. Only when I open my eyes can I realize the dream of Huang Liang. What is the fun of your temple? It is not as free and romantic as I wait for ordinary people to come. It is a pity that the years have passed Make people old, hehe. No matter, no matter what, Jianghu Erlang Jianghu is old. This Jianghu will belong to you young people in the future."

The old man walked slowly on the official road with his hands behind his back, his back hunched.
Trojan cow.Fengdu green robe.sword god.

Daxueping came with a sound of sword.Emperor Wu's city sword opened the gate of heaven.Guangling River beheaded [-] cavalry.
"Jianghu Erlang Jianghu old man, this sentence is good! You have to respect the old sword god Li Chungang! This boy Hongwen portrayed this character really well! What a good apprentice, what a pity! What a pity! Lao Cao is really too much "

Feng Zijie sighed again and again.

Looking at the life of the old sword god Li Chungang, it is admirable and admirable!

This young man in the green shirt who used to walk around the world with a sword, who once frightened the nineteen states with his sword, made the whole world look up to him, but because he accidentally injured the infatuated woman in green robe, his sword broke and his arms broke into the pavilion. Between life and death, Huadi was imprisoned for forty years.

There are [-] words in the world, but the word love hurts the most!

But so what?
Re-enter the rivers and lakes!

A sword to cut the previous dust!

Open the Heavenly Gate Immortal Kneel!
At the end of the Guangling River, two thousand and six armors were broken!

Heaven does not give birth to me, Li Chungang, swordsmanship is like a long night!
The one-armed old man in sheepskin fur disappeared into the sunset just like that.

Perhaps this is the last ray of light in the rivers and lakes.

Xu Fengnian murmured: "One person can make the whole Jianghu feel old, but it's really a domineering technical job. Old man, I can't reward you in this life."

In this way, the legend faded out of his beloved arena.

"One person is the world!"

Feng Zijie stared at the last few words of the chapter, and it took him a long time to say such a sentence.

Not only to respect the old sword god in this book, but also to remind him of Taishan Beidou, Zhao Shousheng, and Zhao Kunlun in their martial arts novels.

To this day, Feng Zijie still remembers how many people in the martial arts world were excited about it when he watched "Kunlun", how many people's martial arts dreams were fulfilled, and even he was intoxicated by it.

Zhao Shousheng is the only writer who can be called a master of martial arts in the world of martial arts novels for nearly a hundred years, and it is very likely that there will not be a character like him in the next hundred years.

That sentence Zhao Kunlun raised his pen to write a hundred years of rivers and lakes is well-deserved.

It's a pity that after "Kunlun" was finished, Zhao Shousheng closed his pen and retired from the circle, ending with glory.

And after Zhao Shousheng announced the closure of his pen, the entire world of martial arts novels fell into a slump, and after a few years of silence, it slowly regained its vitality.

Just like Li Chungang in the book now, the withdrawal of one person makes the whole world old.

"This kid, it's really a pity to write about Xianxia on the Internet! You must let him try martial arts."

After reading this chapter, Feng Zijie was full of emotions. He didn't care about the following plot, and logged into the literature forum again.

 The original text of this chapter has been changed a lot!If the original party reads it, don't complain if you don't like it!

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