When Li Zhen heard this, he suddenly had the urge to go up and slap the old man a few times, and he couldn't help but sigh, and said with a smile: "It seems that Yan Heng should really come over and have a long talk with the old man, I believe you will have a very pleasant meeting!" ”

Lao Su got up and laughed and said: "Hahaha, I had a good chat with your baby today, and the old man suddenly felt a lot happier in his heart, if there are still important things to do, I really want to talk to you more!" Say goodbye today, and talk about it in the future! ”

After saying that, Lao Suo turned around and left without looking back, not caring at all about Li Zhen's gritted teeth behind him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The fishing rod was given to you, and now you are the one with the fishing rod!" Lao Su threw down this inexplicable sentence and left slowly, never looking at Li Zhen again.

Li Zhen bent down to pick up the fishing rod on the ground, and the moment he held the fishing rod in his hand, he seemed to feel a sudden touch somewhere in the deepest part of his heart.

Lao Su had already walked away, in addition to the fishing rod in Li Zhen's hand, there was also the wine jug on the ground, Li Zhen glanced at the wine jug, but his heart trembled suddenly, and an inexplicable impulse swelled.

After a moment, Li Zhen slowly raised his head, and a smile appeared on his face that had not appeared for a long time, a confident smile.

Looking around, the breeze is still the same, the grass and trees are the same, although there is no fishing Lao Su in this painting, but there is a thin boy.

Although he is not as good-looking as Pan An, his eyebrows are clear and beautiful, and there is an indescribable handsome and free between his eyebrows, which is very much like the person in the painting.

"Uncle Xiao!" Li Zhen suddenly spoke.

The four sides are still the four weeks, and there is no change because of Li Zhen's call.

Li Zhen grinned, simply sat on the grass, hung up the bait like an old man, and threw the hook into the water.

"I know you're here, remember the swordsmanship you taught me four years ago? I've kept this a secret, and even Aya and Li Mo don't know anything about it! ”

Li Zhen didn't look back, his eyes were glued to the fishing line in the water, and he continued: "You were originally Aya's guard, but you secretly taught me how to practice swords, don't you think it's necessary to tell me something?" ”

This time, Li Zhen glanced back and casually shouted into the distance: "If you don't show up again, I'll tell Aya about it!" ”

The words had been finished, but still no one appeared, Li Zhen saw a touch of disappointment on his face, and muttered, "Did I guess wrong?!" ”

The coercion failed, Li Zhen suddenly got up and broke the fishing rod, and then held a half-cut three-foot bamboo pole and picked it back diagonally.

However, it was this half of the bamboo pole, in the moment Li Zhen waved, it was like a sharp short sword in a trance, its momentum was as fast as electricity, and its shape was like thunder.

It is this extremely simple oblique pick, which actually contains indescribable strength and prestige in Li Zhen's hands. And when the formula was finished, some beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

For Li Zhen, he didn't know what kind of power this seemingly ordinary swordsmanship had, he only knew that this style of swordsmanship needed to calculate the most accurate time and grasp the most accurate angle in his mind, and then stab obliquely with the fastest speed and greatest strength, everything must be exactly the same; He only knew that every time he practiced this style of swordsmanship, it seemed that all his strength was exhausted.

It's not physical, it's mental.

Li Zhen clearly remembered that it was early one morning four years ago, in his house, Xiao Liang appeared in front of him inexplicably, and inexplicably said that he wanted to demonstrate a style of swordsmanship for himself.

Although Li Zhen was not the slightest interested in dancing knives and guns, he was also inexplicably excited when he learned that he was about to see the world's number one swordsman sword with his own eyes, after all, even Aya had never seen Xiao Liang dance swords.

Li Zhen didn't bother to think about why Xiao Liang took the initiative to find him, nor did he bother to think about why he wanted to dance the sword in front of him, he only knew that Xiao Liang would never hurt himself, and he only knew that his heart was beating violently at this moment.

However, when Xiao Liang ended hastily with just one oblique pick, Li Zhen was instantly disappointed.

"Gone?" Li Zhen opened his mouth wide and looked at Xiao Liang with his eyes open.

Xiao Liang nodded and did not speak.

"What is this? What about sword qi? What about the light? No matter how bad it is, you have to chop something! It is undeniable that Li Zhen's understanding of swordsmanship was deeply poisoned by movies and novels more than a thousand years later.

"Haha, Uncle Xiao must be teasing me! Don't make a fuss, come on, come on something real! Li Zhen urged with a hippie smile, not noticing Xiao Liang's face that was a little angry and twitched slightly.

"Sometimes I'm not there for you, so you have to learn to protect yourself!" Xiao Liang finally spoke.

"Then you can protect yourself with this style of swordsmanship alone?" Li Zhen pouted disapprovingly and said.

"The way of swordsmanship, fast first, based on potential, this style seems ordinary, but it is better than surprise, if you practice more to make it out of the thunder, it will be fatal!" Xiao Liang explained quietly, his words full of unruly confidence.

"What if you don't succeed?" Li Zhen asked again.

"Run!"

Xiao Liang replied categorically.

Li Zhen was stunned, and then asked, "What if you can't escape?" ”

Xiao Liang glanced at Li Zhen, and then replied lightly: "Wait for death!" ”

......

Anyway, Li Zhen still learned after all, and he studied very seriously, although he didn't bother to think about Xiao Liang's motives, but he felt that Xiao Liang was right, no matter what, he had to learn to protect himself.

It wasn't until Li Zhen made that decision in his heart just now that he suddenly thought that there was a ready-made "assassin" by his side? With Xiao Liang's martial arts, he wanted to assassinate Liu Rui, and then retreated with his whole body, so he must have been able to capture it with his hands, so it was effortless.

"Yes, by sure! That's how it is played on TV! Li Zhen took it for granted.

Therefore, in Li Zhen's opinion, it is better to leave the dangerous matter of killing people to Xiao Liang, and he is only responsible for making suggestions behind the scenes.

In this way, not only to avenge Zhao Wan, but also to suffer no loss, it is simply the best of both worlds.

And Li Zhen originally thought that his father would send Xiao Liang to follow him, but now it seems that his father doesn't seem to care much about his personal safety!

In this way, Li Zhen can only take the initiative to fool Xiao Liang!

......

"What? Are you going to use Uncle Xiao to kill Liu Rui?! Li Mo exclaimed when he heard this, although he had a strong physique that was different from ordinary people, he was still a fifteen-year-old child after all, and he couldn't help but be terrified when he talked about killing.

Seeing this, Li Zhen hurriedly closed the doors and windows as quickly as possible.

Li Mo was shocked into a cold sweat, lowered his voice and said to Li Zhen again: "No, Uncle Xiao will never agree, if Aya knows, you won't want to go out in your life!" ”