The smell of blood in the Xuanwu Gate has not yet dissipated, and the breath of killing is still on the face of the Tang sergeant.

Horror does not belong to the people of the Tang Dynasty, only those subordinates of the prince who have built themselves are waiting for the coming of blood and purge.

South of Chang'an City, at the foot of Qinling Mountain. A young man in a bloody suit is looking at the mountains with his hands behind his back. This man's beard is slightly curled, his eye sockets are deep, his body is athletic, handsome and brave, brave and elegant!

Not far from him, hundreds of men in armor stood like statues.

A sergeant ran up to the leading general, holding a wallet in both hands. It's just a wallet, and there is a crocodile logo on it, although this thing is called the Earth Dragon in the south of the Tang Dynasty, and no one knows it in the north. The general glared at the sergeant, as if complaining that the sergeant had come to bother him over such a trivial matter.

The general flipped through his wallet and only glanced at it, his pupils constricted, and his body trembled a little.

The sound of the shivering leaves alarmed the young man who was looking at the mountains.

"What?" The young man didn't look back, but just asked, he has done a big thing in the past few days, and naturally there are bigger things to deal with, standing here just to recall the joy of hunting with his brothers when he first arrived in Chang'an City, and there was still brotherhood between brothers at that time.

Who would think that at this time, the brother will die, and the brother will die.

If you don't kill your brother and kill your brother, you will die, and your brothers who live and die with you will also die, and you have to kill, you can't help but kill.

Before the heart is put down, there are still many great things to do!

The general strode over, took the wallet in both hands, and flipped it open in front of the young man.

The young man was shocked and looked at the general suspiciously.

"His Royal Highness King Qin! The sergeant noticed someone fainting over there, holding it in his left hand and a wooden sign in his right. There is a blood book on it, and the words are strange, and the sergeant can't read it! The general reported quickly.

This young man is none other than the twenty-seven-year-old King of Qin of the Tang Dynasty and the general of Tiance, Li Shimin, and Li Er of the Tang Dynasty.

The wallet in his hand was opened to a photo, without a beard, dressed in strange clothes, but it was a man with the same face as Li Shimin. How this did not shock the sergeant, how not to surprise Li Shimin.

"Take me quickly!" Li Shimin was led by the sergeant to a river, where a young man lay on a flat stone.

This man's dress is a strange costume for Tang Li Er.

It was a sleeveless jacket, a pair of dark blue jeans, and a pair of sneakers.

Two sergeants held a long knife in one hand and the other the wooden card.

Li Er didn't move, and the two sergeants had to stand motionless beside Li Er with their things in their hands. Li Er stared at the young man lying on the stone, this face made Li Er fall into memories, very similar, very similar to the fourth brother Yuanba who dared to fight with thunder, but unfortunately did not have the opportunity to enjoy the Li family's fourth brother Yuanba! Especially between the eyebrows, the slight frowning look is more like, if it weren't for Li Er's own hands to bury Li Yuanba, Li Er would definitely regard the young man in front of him as his fourth brother.

Beckoning gently, the two sergeants held their long knives and wooden plaques closer. Li Er didn't hold a long knife, but he picked up a wooden plaque, and the words on it were very strange and written in blood. After careful identification, Li Er thought that what was written on the wooden plaque was the words "Kiss or Not", "Elder Brother Like Father" and so on. It seems to be grieving for his brother.

Under the treatment of the military doctor, the young man lying on the stone slowly woke up.

Seeing that the person was about to wake up, Li Er pushed away the person next to him and walked over, the first thing the young man saw was Li Er, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Brother!" Then I cried as soon as I wow, and I reached out to hug Li Er.

Li Er was stunned for a moment, let the young man hug him, and waved his hand to stop the sergeants who were about to rush up.

At a time when Li Er was feeling emotional and sad because of his brother. saw that the young man let go of him, waved his hand and fanned his face hard: "I'm a bastard, I'm a bastard." ”

Li Er knew in his heart that the young man regarded himself as his brother. Listening to the young man crying, it seems to be talking about the fact that he has not bothered to study all these years and often fights with others. He was actually injured and put in prison, and he didn't have time to see his brother Zuihou or something like that. The true feelings are revealed between the words, and the brotherly love is expressed in words!

Then he told that the brothers had no parents since they were children, and it was the elder brother who raised him to provide for his own education.

The elder brother has been a farmer all his life, and he has not married a wife or anything like that at the age of thirty.

Li Er cried, tears streaming down his cheeks.

Brotherly love that reveals true feelings!

Li Er will own the world and become the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, it can be said that he has everything, but what he does not have is brotherhood. The sons of those fathers and concubines have the title of younger brothers. But he is not really qualified to be Li Er's brother, and the only real brothers are the eldest brother Jiancheng, the third brother Yuanba, and the fourth brother Yuanji.

At this time, the four brothers were the only ones alive.

Li Er gritted his teeth and endured the grief in his heart, and slapped twice on the back of this young man who was extremely similar to his fourth brother Yuan Ba: "From today onwards, you are my younger brother, my own brother." I, Li Shimin......"

The young man who was crying bitterly was like a male duck who had been choked, looking at Li Er blankly.

Li Shimin! The name is just too domineering.

When he heard Li Shimin's three words, he didn't hear all the words that Li Er said later.

The young man is from Hyundai 2012, his name is very ordinary, he is called Li Yuanxing, a medium-sized gangster in the south of Xi'an. The legendary doom did not destroy the earth, but sent Li Yuanxing, who worshiped his dead brother in his own contracted woodland, to the Tang Dynasty, and until now, Li Yuanxing still thinks he is dreaming.

Li Yuanxing knew very well that few modern people dared to name Li Shimin, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the dress of the sergeants around him, and there was no dry blood stain on the armor. He was confused, and his eyes were confused.

"Go home!" Li Er's strong arm pulled up Li Yuanxing.

There were no carriages, only horses, horses with a simple cloth as a saddle.

From Qinling to Chang'an, it was forty or fifty miles away, and for Li Er, who often rode horses, and the other sergeants, it was just an easy journey of one or two hours.

However, for Li Yuanxing, it was a terrible torture.

On the way, Li Er only asked Li Yuanxing's name, and then he didn't say a word, just rode forward silently. Li Yuanxing didn't dare to speak, he endured the soreness of riding a horse while observing everything around him.