Chen Ergou's Theory

A sloppy boy in the Dachuan Mountains, a stumbling life Not necessarily good, not necessarily bad. It's dark, the roads are slippery, love and hatred are complicated, the world is really sinister, and people's hearts are unpredictable. I want to speak a few words, hey, don't say it, my face hurts a little when I swing my fists. I want to take action to regain some ground, Huo, the Confucian classics are really noisy. The dignitaries and nobles played music all night long in the wine pool and the meat forest. The common people were left homeless. What a rich family, the smell of wine and meat is so great that the bones are frozen to death on the road. Etc! I heard that people in Xiaoke are very fond of the righteous heroes who carry swords in the world. The young master is not talented, but he is suave, handsome, tall and mighty... And has a little bit of luck! The most important thing is that he happens to be a swordsman! Now that my fist is hardened, it's time to tell you my truth. Blind God! My sword! Gotta catch it! Hey, there's nothing good in this world, except that the candied haws on a stick are quite sweet. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.