Chapter 201 Hero

In the afterglow of the setting sun, one person is riding a camel, holding the other in his hand. This person is Zhou Huaian played by Cheng Feng, as if he just arrived here, wearing a bamboo hat and covering his face, he wants to travel far, the camel In the bamboo basket tied to his body were a pair of orphans that he and Mo Yan had rescued desperately.

Mo Yan died, and Zhou Huai'an, played by Cheng Feng, was the love of his life, and he was separated from him forever.

In front of the camel, a man and a woman watched him quietly. The woman was inlaid with gold and jade, a wild rose swaying in the wind and dust of the desert.

The man was the short, unattractive cook who possessed unparalleled sword skills.

I don't know which woman was passing by in the distance, singing love songs at the top of her voice.

The gate of the temple opens on August [-]th
various candles

red candle red, white candle white

Little sister, my lover and I pay our respects...

The originally bold and pungent tune, at this moment, inexplicably added a trace of sadness.

Jin Xiangyu said reluctantly, "Will you go back to the Dragon Inn?"

Cheng Feng, who was riding on the camel, shook his head silently, and said in a tired voice, with a feeling of death: "When the next batch of guests arrive...

You may have forgotten me as a passerby.

I am not like you, who still have the courage to face this desert.

I'm leaving. "

Zhou Huai'an, played by Cheng Feng, rode a camel after speaking, and slowly walked away on the sunset horizon of thousands of miles of yellow sand, getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

Zhang Yuqi played the role of Jin Xiangyu, just watching Cheng Feng's Zhou Huaian go away and disappear.

The role of Zhou Huai'an is Yang Yuxuan's subordinate in the play. His kindness, support, and loneliness forced him to unite with his beloved Qiu Moyan, hire Tie Zhu, He Hu, etc., and carry out a desperate battle. rescue.

Cheng Feng's Zhou Huaian, the weapon in his hand is the sword in the umbrella, Cheng Feng erased his original self, and performed Zhou Huaian, who had a character like the sword in the umbrella, vividly.

Umbrellas can shelter from wind and rain and are suitable for defense, and the mutual testing with Jia Ting all shows that the character played by Cheng Feng is like an umbrella.

In the face of the enemy, one's own side is alone and alone, and it is far-sighted to keep a low profile.

Push the boat along the current, stabilize the gold inlaid with jade with love.

At the time of crisis, he fought against the masters of Dongchang, showing his passion and passion.

This is Cheng Feng's Zhou Huaian.

He knows how to be hypocritical and submissive, and how to compromise and sacrifice, so he is the one who survives in the end, not Qiu Moyan.

It is because of his character that he can finally fulfill his promise.

But Zhou Huaian, played by Cheng Feng, also bears more love and sorrow than others.

He gave up a lot. He could have agreed with Qiu Mo, but he married Jin Xiangyu for the sake of the overall situation.

For the secret way in the inn, he went to flirt with Jin Xiangyu. He was worthy of everyone, but he failed her who loved him the most.

Until the end, he watched helplessly as his beloved died unexpectedly. He, who had witnessed everything with his own eyes, was powerless at all. This was a heartache that he could never erase until his death!

Zhou Huaian left, gradually walked away, and disappeared into the horizon at the end of the desert.

The strong and pungent gold inlaid with jade, at this time, she couldn't help crying.

In the past, she was a poor white-haired girl who had never met a bosom friend.

She is a woman with a story, a weak woman who has gone through many bitter trials and hardships before she can gain a firm foothold and control this inn at the border where tigers and wolves are swarming.

She is unfathomable, but human beings have weaknesses. Jin Xiangyu never thought that she fell in love with Zhou Huai'an just like that at first sight.

Knowing that he already had Qiu Moyan in his heart, she still fell into it.

The proprietress of the dark shop in the desert is caught in a love competition, which is really ridiculous.

In this wild and chaotic place, when is it worth talking about love?

But she couldn't extricate herself.

Zhou Huaian was heartbroken by Qiu Moyan's death. He didn't know what happened when he watched the man who was determined to stay away from the Central Plains disappear. A moment later, a puff of thick smoke billowed up.

Two figures, a man and a woman, rode on tall horses and chased in the direction where one of them was leaving.

Bursts of fire burned the Longmen Inn, and all the past, the past, and the past seemed to be burned away with this fire.

One play, one dream!

There is a small inn in the remote Gobi, where the wind and wine flags flutter in the yellow sand. No one knows when it began to exist, and people from all walks of life come here one by one...

"The wind and rain in all directions is not as good as the rain in our Longmen Mountain!"

"There is rain in Longmen Mountain, and the snowy tiger descends!"

"I am a person, if you want to, you can do it a hundred times. If you don't want to, I can't do it with a hundred knives on my neck!"

"In this year, forbearance may not be calm for a while, and taking a step back may not necessarily lead to a bright future.

Instead of being indifferent, it is better to go my own way. Anyway, I will cherish the gains and losses, and I will taste the joys and sorrows alone. "

"Laughing and cursing, making the wind move the moon."

"A play is like life, and life is like a play. As long as you find the right role, why not keep acting?"

"When the next batch of guests arrive, you may have forgotten that I am a passerby. I am not like you. I have the courage to face this desert. I am leaving."

"No matter how many winds and rains, we can always escape from death. Forced by human affairs, and current events are unpredictable, who can predict whether we can break through this last hurdle together."

"Come on, let's have a toast to this nameless year!"

"This year is really fucking chaotic, thieves have to guard against thieves!"

"The world is turbulent and ruthless."

"People say that in troubled times, don't talk about the love between children, but in fact, the love between children is deeper in troubled times."

The lonely smoke in the desert, the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, walking alone on a camel, Zhou Huaian, who is both brave and elegant.

Her brows and eyes are full of heroism, like a green plum in winter, Qiu Moyan, a generation of heroine.

Sitting on the roof with her legs exposed, the proprietress of the black shop is inlaid with gold and jade, pungent and charming.

Old, treacherous and cunning, Jia Ting, the Jinyiwei of Dongchang, who is steady at every step.

Cao Shaoqin, with power in the court and the public, unparalleled in martial arts, aloof, glamorous and graceful.

There is no need for thousands of troops and flying arrows like locusts.

There is no need to talk about swords with bamboo sticks, to swim dragons and frighten phoenixes.

A handful of people are soul-stirring, turning thousands of times.

This is Longmen Rebellious Journey, a desert-style movie with Northwest ballads rippling in the air.

I have no intention of discussing the nobility or despicability of human nature. The reason why there are rangers in the world is precisely because the king's laws are not perfect.

Xia, what is needed is to let go of the dunya.

In the secular world, it is all about seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages and protecting oneself wisely, and the existence of the word chivalrous is irony and disdain for the secular world.

If one person carries the hero on his shoulders, he is doomed to live and die.

A sword, where the Dao is preserved, even if tens of thousands of people go to it, it will be able to unleash all horses.

A piece of music, if you keep your hand and grow old with you, you can play it forever.

This is the martial arts world.

But everything seems to have an end, like, gold inlaid jade, looking at Zhou Huai'an who had gone away, returned to the Dragon Inn and cursed: "Let's leave this ruthless place! Let's go!"

A big fire blazed, and since then, there will be no Longmen Inn in the world.

Since then, the word martial arts has been mottled and fallen off, and no one cares about it.

A "Longmen Rebellious Journey" lasted for several months, and it's finished!
(End of this chapter)

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