After finishing speaking, Li Mo suddenly felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his words, but for a while he couldn't say that something was wrong, so he frowned and fell into deep thought. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Hong glanced at Li Mo with a self-seeking gaze, but he never dared to speak, for fear of drawing Li Zhen's sinful gaze to himself.

Liu Hong's instinct told him that he had to escape from this place of right and wrong immediately, and immediately said: "Ahem, Da Lang, Erlang, I suddenly thought that there are still some things at home, so I will take the lead today, and we will talk about it another day!" ”

After saying that, without waiting for Li Zhen and Li Mo to answer, Liu Hong turned around and ran, and disappeared into the night in just a moment.

"Tsk, what a man like the wind!" Li Zhen couldn't help but be speechless, but immediately shifted his attention to the innocent child beside him.

I saw Li Zhen laugh a few times, and then said with a serious face: "Okay, since you are so confident, then I can't say anything, don't blame me, as a brother, for not reminding you when I see my father for a while!" ”

After Li Zhen said this, Li Mo, who was originally confident, suddenly panicked and hurriedly asked, "What?" Father knows? ”

Li Zhen nodded: "What do you think?" If it weren't for my brother who knew about this early and went home to deal with my father, do you think I would say goodbye? ”

"Do you think that your father is the dignified Jiangling Mansion Yin, and your father will not know about the dirty things you do on weekdays?"

"It's just that more often than not, I've dealt with it, I don't say it, it doesn't mean that there is no such thing!"

"Huh?! Brother save me! Li Mo dragged Li Zhen to death and said that he would not leave.

Obviously, Li Mo seemed to have forgotten that none of the bad things he did on weekdays were not planned by the shameless person in front of him.

"So, don't think that you don't care about anything as a brother on weekdays, if you don't have me in front of your father, you will suffer a great sin!"

Looking at Li Mo's increasingly pale face, Li Zhen was very pleased.

"Alas, this time for my brother, I will say all the good things for you in front of my father, but this time you are too public, although my father will not be too harsh on my brother's face, but a small punishment is inevitable, but you can rest assured that no matter what kind of punishment, you will bear it with your brother!"

After Li Mo heard this, he was immediately moved to tears, patted his chest and said that after saying that his brother and horse were the head of Zhan Yunyun, the two brothers went back to their homes with a hug in front of all the families.

But Li Zhen would never notice that there was a shadow in the night that was as thin as a sword and had been following him.

And he would never have thought that this shadow had been following him for eight years, and even he had truly merged with Li Zhen's shadow.

For Li Mo, the punishment of his father Li Chengye was very simple.

Starting the next day, Li Mo had to learn the art of swords from Xiao Liang.

The knife is a hundred horizontal knives that have been refined by Tang Dynasty soldiers to kill the enemy on the battlefield for three hundred years to save their lives; The sword is an iron long sword used by the Tang rangers and literati swordsmen to walk the rivers and lakes and be happy with enmity; And the technique is the killing technique of the world's first swordsman.

Li Mo was very painful, although he had been committed to developing his full muscles, it didn't mean that he liked things like dancing with guns and sticks.

Li Mo's opinion of the art of swords is the same as Li Zhen's opinion of himself: rude and unspeakable, contemptuous, very seriously despiseful.

The next day, when the sky was light, Li Mo tiptoed into Li Zhen's room, and then watched Li Zhen on the couch sweating profusely struggling in a nightmare.

Whew――

Li Zhen woke up suddenly, and let out a long breath, for this nightmare that had plagued him for eight years, it may have become a habit, and the original fear in his heart has long been gone.

No matter what kind of thing, terrible or beautiful, it always seems so fragile and vulnerable in front of the two bladeless blades of time and habit.

And it seems that Li Zhen is also used to the completely different faces next to him every time he opens his eyes, just like the last time it was Wang Po, and this time it was Li Mo.

Seeing Li Zhen wake up, Li Mo immediately handed over a cotton towel, which was the first thing Li Zhen did after coming to this Datang. Although the thing is small, it is by no means affordable for ordinary people, let alone used to wipe the face, although the quality of cotton in these years is not comparable to that of later generations, but it is also much better than those linen and silk silk.

So much so that such a small thing quickly became popular in Gangneung Province and became one of the objects for the rich to show their identity and taste.

Li Zhen lazily took the cotton towel and wiped the sweat on his face, then glanced at Li Mo, and said weakly: "I don't want to learn swords, if that's the case, don't say it!" ”

Li Mo begged with a bitter face: "Brother, did you personally say yesterday that no matter what punishment Aya had, he would bear it with me?" ”

"You must be mistaken, I didn't say it at all!" Li Zhen said very dryly.

Li Mo: "......"

While the two were talking, the sky had gradually become clearer, and the people in the house had begun their own busy day.

"Erlang doesn't know where to go, Xiao Zhongli is looking for him everywhere to practice swords!"

At this moment, I could only hear the hurried footsteps outside the door, and the tone of several subordinates seemed restless.

Li Mo was so frightened that he crawled onto Li Zhen's bed and pulled the quilt to cover his body tightly.

Seeing this, Li Zhen shook his head helplessly, and then patted the quilt and said with a smile: "Erlang, you also know Aya's temper, I'm afraid you won't be able to pass this level, of course, it's impossible for Brother Ah to accompany you, you go to learn sword with Xiao Liang, and then I will think of saving you!" ”

"Nonsense, you will only lie to me, and I will never believe you again in the future!" Li Mo's cry came from the quilt, crying very sadly, heartbroken.

Seeing this, Li Zhen couldn't help but feel unbearable, after all, Li Mo was his own brother, and it was right to pit him once or twice, but sometimes it was necessary to help him once or twice.

Li Zhen was about to speak, but unexpectedly, the door was pushed open again, and he pushed it open rudely.

After confirming that the person who came was not Wang Po, nor Xiao Liang, but just an ordinary subordinate in the house, Li Zhen suddenly became nameless, and scolded loudly: "Quality! What about quality? Knock on the door, can't you knock on the door before you come in?! ”

"Shaolangjun, someone is looking for you outside!"

As a veteran who has worked in the Li Mansion for many years, he knows when to obey his master and when to selectively ignore it.

"Hahaha, it must be Yan Heng, this kid is still very reliable in doing things, he said that the horse was sent so early!" Li Zhen naturally thought of this.

"No, it's a girl!" The subordinate immediately corrected.