After smoking a cigarette on the balcony, Lu Hao felt refreshed and returned to the bedroom to prepare for bed.

“Is this his new movie?”

Chu Wen held the computer, looked at it with great interest, and asked without even raising her head.

"The Great Knight?"

"With such a clichéd title, I don't know what new ideas he can come up with."

"Can I see it?"

This movie hasn't been released yet, and although she was curious, she didn't hesitate to click on it.

Chu Wen has always been very concerned about these important little considerations.

Lu Hao walked over, glanced at the screen, and sat down. "Of course."

Click on it.

The picture is in the style of ink and wash landscape, but it has high-rise buildings in the urban background.

Um?

Both of them were stunned for a moment. Since they were both movie fans, they continued watching the movie without saying anything and in tacit understanding.

The Great Knight

The protagonist of this story is called Zhou Xia.

Zhou Xia started learning swordsmanship when he was six years old, and the first soul he killed was a mouse.

That year, Zhou Xia's mother was busy at work and his father was doing business. Six-year-old Zhou Xia found a Han Dynasty sword left by his grandfather in the storage room.

The sword is three feet and three inches long, with a sheath made of red sandalwood, polished on eight sides, and a copper head and jade hilt.

He was very happy.

What little boy hasn’t dreamed of traveling the world with a sword?

A six-year-old kid is at his most powerful.

So, when his mother came home from get off work, she saw the most thrilling scene of her life.

The house was like a village invaded by Japanese invaders. The color TV was broken in half, there were several big holes on the wooden wardrobe, and the skirts and suits were turned into rags.

I ran into the house like crazy to look for my child, and saw an even more unforgettable scene.

Zhou Xia, holding a sharp sword, was doing the Golden Rooster Stand.

Mother and father Zhou were furious, and they played a mixed doubles match between the men and women. The young knight, who had not yet been promoted, was beaten so hard that he begged for mercy and ran around the neighborhood.

But... he always held the sword in his hand.

That's his sword.

So, at the age of six, Zhou Xia began to formally learn sword from his master.

On the day of becoming a disciple, Venus was in transit, indicating that wars would be very severe.

As a result, on that day, the Ministry of Public Security issued a regulation - "Interim Provisions on the Control of Certain Knives."

Zhou Xia's sword was confiscated by the state.

He also fined his father two hundred yuan.

…

See here...

Lu Hao: ???

Chu Wen:!!!

What kind of director is this?

This is a weird, awesome and explosive train of thought!

"hand!"

Chu Wen said this expressionlessly and continued reading the next paragraph.

…

Although the country has banned it, the sword was finally taken back after much persuasion, after all, it is an antique.

Zhou Xia still follows his master to learn sword.

His master was an old man without a beard. His swordsmanship had reached a superb level. In summer, he could skewer flies into a skewer, and in winter, he could crush snowflakes without getting a single one of them on him.

Zhou Xia practiced diligently with the wooden sword day and night, but he never touched the iron sword again.

The master said that this sword should not be used without permission except in matters of life and death.

Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Xia's swordsmanship has reached perfection, coming as fast as thunder and absorbing as lightning. His master said that if it were a few hundred years ago, this would definitely be enough to establish a new school of swordsmanship.

Zhou Xia put away his sword and stood still, overjoyed.

The master said that since they were master and disciple, there was nothing more to teach him, so he said goodbye. Before leaving, he gave Zhou Xia a wooden box.

For ten years, the relationship between master and disciple was like that between father and son. Zhou Xia kowtowed three times respectfully and watched his master go away.

When he returned home, he opened the wooden box.

Inside was a copy of the Criminal Law.

That night, Zhou Xia drank too much, hugged his sword, and cried all night.

…

…

"Fuck..."

Seeing this, Lu Hao couldn't help but swear.

Chu Wen laughed so hard that her body shook and her face flushed, looking like she was about to collapse.

It is conceivable that if this movie is really released, the audience will definitely go crazy with joy.

At this point, the film has just passed twenty minutes.

…

Zhou's mother was worried about her son's mental health, so she made him a hangover soup early in the morning. However, when she pushed the door open and entered the house, she found that the quilt was neatly folded, but Zhou Xia was nowhere to be seen.

I was horrified and thought the child had run away from home because of depression.

After searching for half an hour, Zhou Xia returned home with a copy of "Three Thousand English Words" in his hand.

It turned out that he went out to memorize English.

Overnight, Zhou Xia attained enlightenment.

The sword in your hand is a deadly weapon. It cannot bring you a bright future, but only tears behind bars. No matter how many sword-fighting secrets you have, they cannot compare to "Five Years of College Entrance Examination and Three Years of Simulation".

He put away his sword and picked up the book.

He studied hard and his grades improved rapidly, and he never mentioned sword practice again.

Later, during the college entrance examination, Zhou Xia went against the majority opinion and studied law, which puzzled his parents.

Zhou Xia did not answer, but silently wrote eight words on the paper.

——Eliminate doubts and establish laws, so that everyone knows what to avoid.

…

"What do these eight words mean?"

Chu Wen asked.

Lu Hao shook his head and didn't know either. He quickly looked it up and found out that it came from "Records of the Grand Historian: The First Emperor". It meant to formulate and clarify laws and regulations so as to know what can and cannot be done.

…

After four years of college.

Zhou Xia completed his studies and was invited to join many law firms, but he returned home and opened a small legal consulting company.

I haven't made any progress in these years.

I am quite familiar with the lawyers in the local circle.

Some people occasionally tease Lawyer Zhou, asking if he is really a famous lawyer who graduated from the top law school in the country. It seems not.

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