The old lady had always liked him, and she was happy, and looked at her four grandsons with emotion.

"Our Su family has defended Dasheng for generations, but the old woman hopes that you can protect yourself,"

As soon as he said this, An Guogong couldn't help it, and there were some tears in his eyes, their family was fighting, and the old lady had suffered too many grievances.

Except for the son, the Su family has all been on the battlefield and really seen blood, so they have naturally experienced life and death, and when they heard the old lady's words, even if they were an eight-foot-tall man, tears could not control their eyes.

Lu Yanliang thought of the father in his memory, lowered his head, and hid the killing intent in his eyes.

Only Su Xiu'er stood in the middle and looked at everyone a little puzzled, but she didn't dare to make a sound, feeling that the atmosphere was instantly depressed a lot, and instinctively moved a few steps to the side, away from Lu Yanliang.

But the old lady wiped her tears and laughed.

"It's not the old woman, you protect the family and defend the country, the old woman only has support, come to dinner!"

After a lively meal, the old lady was also old, and was waited for to rest in the bedroom.

Walking out of Rongshoutang, Su Xiuer poked Su Ziying with her elbow and asked mysteriously.

"The second uncle that grandmother talked about before is the second uncle, speaking of which, I haven't seen the second uncle yet, what does he look like?"

The old lady actually gave birth to two sons, one is the current An Guogong, and the other is the rumored second uncle, the young god of war of Dasheng.

Su Xiu'er grew up to be more than ten years old but had never seen him, and every year during the New Year's Festival, she would receive a gift from her second uncle.

The little girl's toys, the clothes and jewelry on the border, can be regarded as accompanying Su Xiuer to the present.

Su Ziying touched her head with some doubts, "I don't know, the part where I joined the army before is far away from the second uncle...... But the second uncle is really powerful, and my brothers praise him as our god of war. ”

Men love BMW heroes, speaking of this topic, Su Ziying's eyes lit up, for this rumored second uncle, although he has not seen it, he absolutely worships it.

"The fourth child was still young, and he also met the second uncle, but you may not remember it, but Xiu'er really hasn't seen it."

The prince of An Guo is different from the other three brothers of the Su family, he is very elegant, and he is more inclined to be a civil official in his speech and deeds.

It's just that because of the reason for living in the Anguo Mansion, he is a little more generous and heroic than ordinary civil officials.

He glanced at his younger siblings with a smile, a little proud, "The ancestor of my Su family followed the founding emperor to fight everywhere, and only then did he get this hereditary Duke of Anguo.

Each generation of the Su family will produce a great patron saint, which is recognized by the soldiers in the army as the god of war, the previous god of war is our grandfather, but this one is the second uncle. ”

Telling this, the prince of An Guo also began to miss it, with memories in his eyes.

"12 years ago, Beirong invaded the border, but the deployment map was leaked for some reason, and 100,000 soldiers were lost in that war, with heavy casualties......

Our father was also seriously injured at that time, nine dead and one wounded back to the capital, the second uncle sat in black armor, and defeated the enemy army, only 18 years old, but he confirmed the name of the young god of war. ”

"18 years old?"

Su Xiu'er was shocked, her face was full of emotion, her eyes were shining with her little face, and she admired this second uncle who had never met before.

She raised her hand, her face resolute.

"I also want to learn from my second uncle, and I will go into battle to kill the enemy and defect to him in the future."

Puff~

Su Ziying sneered, stretched out her hand and rubbed Su Xiu'er's hair, very unconcerned.

"You little girl is still obediently married, choose a good husband, and leave the matter of killing the enemy to your brothers. If you go to the second uncle, you will drag him back. ”

He was so embarrassed, Su Xiu'er smiled slightly, squeezed his hand, and just used a little strength, Su Ziying's face changed.

"Pain, pain, pain! Sister, good sister, let me go! ”

Su Ziying's face was full of pain, one hand was held tightly, and he even heard the sound of bones breaking.

Su Xiu'er smiled slightly, casually threw his hand aside, and rubbed his wrist rather carelessly.

"Fourth brother, do you think I am still qualified to go into battle to kill the enemy? Alas~ I don't know if you are dragging your feet a little bit, or am I dragging your feet a little? ”

[You have a lot of strength, you have the final say. 】

Looking at Su Xiu'er's gradually perverted smile, Su Ziying opened her mouth with a desire to survive, with a flattering smile.

"My sister is infinitely powerful, and I must be holding me back."

This little girl was born with divine power, and when she was a child, she threw a whip more than the others and was more human, and Su Ziying didn't even doubt that she could carry that little arm upside down and pull out the weeping willows.

"My sister's strength is indeed greater than that of the woman next to me, I don't know why."

In fact, what Second Brother Su didn't say was that not only was she older than the woman next to her, but ordinary men might not be as good as her.

Su Ziying has at least practiced martial arts since she was a child, but she can't withstand Su Xiu'er's gentle pinching.

For a while, he was a little competitive, and raised his eyebrows.

"My sister is going to go to the practice field to have a competition."

Competition?

Su Xiu'er smiled happily, her eyes shining and touching the whip on her waist.

"That's exactly what I mean."

Brother Su shook his head with a headache, as soon as he came back, he was going to compete just after a meal, it was really the style of their younger brothers and sisters.

Lu Yanliang originally thought that it was none of his business and was about to go back, but he was entangled by Third Brother Su, stretched out a pair of hands to block Lu Yanliang, raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

"Yanliang, we have just come back, why don't you have a competition here, and let me see if you have improved a lot in martial arts over the years."

Su Xiu'er: "......"

Su Ziying: "......"

Where did he get his confidence?

Not to mention Su Ziying, even Su Xiuer also looked at Su Sange with very heroic eyes.

Su Xiu'er: Have you forgotten the scene when the three of us were united and beaten by him when we were children?

Third Brother Su didn't know the twists and turns, and looked at Lu Yanliang very provocatively.

These days of killing enemies at the border pass, he thinks that his martial arts have increased a lot, and he must be much stronger than this hairy boy who has never seen blood.

"How, dare?"

He died like this, Lu Yanliang raised his head and smiled slightly.

"Is there any bet?"

Wager!

Third Brother Su's eyes lit up.

Why didn't he think of such a good solution?

Let him think about it, he must pit this kid well, in order to avenge the beating back then.

I thought about it with that underdeveloped head, and was surprised to high-five with a fist.

"There is, the loser pours a month's worth of footwater for the winner!"

Thinking of Lu Yanliang's little white face and pouring him footwater with an aggrieved face, Third Brother Su crossed his waist and laughed.