Halfway through the wine and meat, Li Ganghong's words began to be a little confused, but Li Yunhong was still sober. Maybe it's because my brother has a lot of tea and rarely drinks, and he began to linger in Hualou when he was young, and the wine color is accompanied, so the difference in alcohol is high.

continued to push the cup and change the lamp, until one person and two pots of wine were drunk to the bottom, and Li Ganghong was already lying on the table and snoring.

Looking at his brother, who was still drunk and asleep, Li Yunhong felt a lot of emotion and emotional contradictions. The elder brother, who used to be a gentleman and strict with himself, saw him again today, and he was judged to be like two people.

Picking up the pot of chrysanthemum tea from the ground, Li Yunhong poured himself a bowl, not to sober up, but with a dry throat and wanting to drink something.

Drinking tea, blowing the wind, there are insects chirping, birds chirping, and there is also the sound of my brother's sleeping snoring.

Li Yunhong packed the remaining food on the table with a piece of kraft paper, which was still clean, and then vacated an open space and took his slender package. Unraveled, two silver rays flashed, and they were two long soldiers with special styles, like knives and swords.

It's hard to decide what to call it, so let's call it a sword.

These silver swords are nearly three and a half feet long, and they are all unilateral open edges, although the unopened side is like the back of a knife, but the thickness is not suitable for carrying on the shoulder. What's even more special is the tip of the blade. This kind of shape, if it is like a Tang knife or a Japanese knife, it should be a unilateral blade, but this pair of weapons is a triangular blade.

Such a pair of knives are not knives, swords are not swords, swords are like knives, and knives are like swords.

When Li Yunhong got this pair of weapons, he couldn't help but admire the ghost woman's ingenious skills, such a pair of weapons, I thought that I could really use them.

The two fingers of his right hand slowly stroked the blade of the sword, and there was no joy on his face.

"A handsome pair of weapons, people say that swords are not in the same way, this pair of weapons, you can try to break them. ”

Hearing the sound, Li Yunhong's fingers couldn't help but tremble, and he turned his head sideways to look at his brother. The elder brother, who should have been drunk and asleep, looked at him with a smile. Did he sober up, or was he not drunk?

"How long has it been since you and my brother have practiced their hands? Why don't you take advantage of the alcohol today to try your skills for your brother, can it grow?"

Without waiting for Li Yunhong to refuse, Li Ganghong reached out with one hand and pulled out one of the swords. Then I saw him move again, and came to the middle of the courtyard.

"Brother Wei originally wanted to leave Qingyan with you, but now when I see these weapons, I understand that what you have learned is neither a sword nor a sword, or should I say, a sword and a sword. ”

The words fell, the sword was in hand, and the body danced.

What he urged to use was not an ancient sword spectrum Yi Shuihan, that set of swordsmanship Li Yunhong had never seen before, the moves were simple, and the movements were sharp. It's just a casual dance, every move and style is just right, and there is no superfluity. Li Yunhong was fascinated by it, and unconsciously pulled out another sword, followed his brother and began to learn how to look.

In this way, the two brothers began to dance a sword and learn a sword in a simple courtyard. That scene is exactly the same as the Li family compound more than ten years ago.

Li Ganghong took away his sword and stepped aside, and Li Yunhong was still repeating what he had just learned. Sword after sword, move after move, the movements are not yet coherent, and the moves are still green, but just a cursory look, there is actually a look.

Li Yunhong danced over and over again, back and forth more than a dozen times, but it still didn't seem to be enjoyable, and it continued.

Suddenly, a cold light struck, and Li Yunhong instinctively reacted to the side sword to block. When he looked up, it was his brother, his eyes were fierce, and he had no previous tenderness.

This sword attack was too sudden, Li Yunhong was unprepared, although he successfully blocked, but after all, he was taken the lead. While he was still losing his mind, his brother drew his sword and stabbed it from a tricky angle. Li Yunhong had no choice but to turn sideways, and then slashed with a sword by rotational inertia.

Listening to the sound of the "clanging" of the handover of blades, the two brothers became more and more fierce in their sword fighting, and vaguely, there was an endless posture.

In order to save his life, in order to ask for details, Li Yunhong's sword also became fierce and fierce little by little. It's a pity, it's a pity, he didn't pay attention to it, although his brother said that he used his sword to make a ruthless move, but from beginning to end, he never urged Qi Yuan energy. The sword fighting with oneself is just a sword move and the same skill.

The sword fight lasted for nearly an hour, and the humble courtyard could not withstand such a toss from the two brothers. Not to mention the tables and chairs originally used for drinking and eating meat, even those thatched huts have been basically destroyed, and it is better to rebuild them than to repair them.

What interrupted the two brothers' sword fight was not exhaustion, not the destruction of the courtyard. It was a stupid bird that didn't open its eyes, and a lump of white bird feces fell from the sky, and by coincidence, it fell on the triangular tip of Li Ganghong's long sword.

Li Ganghong's handling was extremely crisp, wiping the sword clean with the sleeve of his coarse linen clothes, and then holding the sword with his backhand and throwing it to Li Yunhong.

Li Yunhong took the sword, his face was dazed, his brother said to fight, and he said to stop, which one is this?

Seeing his little brother's expression, Li Ganghong laughed, but in the laughter, there was a bit of tragedy. He looked at the table and chairs, which were cracked into seven or eight petals, and none of the four chairs could stand up.

He picked up two clumps of thatch from the ruined thatched hut, laid them directly on the ground, sat down on a ball by himself, and beckoned his little brother to come and sit down.

Li Yunhong couldn't help but be wary at this moment, and stood motionless, for fear that his brother would make another sneak attack, intending to kill him.

Li Ganghong knew what his little brother was thinking, he grinned, and then said: "Your ability is indeed not bad, but it's a pity, it's a pity, after all, you are only sixteen or seventeen years old, how can you compete with your brother? But happy for your brother, happy for your brother, is that you have found a path for yourself, not the road that others have walked, it is only suitable for your own road." ”

Li Yunhong raised his double swords, looking at the blades that looked like knives and swords, and still didn't understand what his brother meant. 16

Li Ganghong sighed, looked up at the sky, and the expression on his face suddenly became lonely. It was like being in a daze, and after a long time, he spoke leisurely and said, "More often, for my brother and your big brother Xuandi, they are like canaries in a cage." Outsiders look noble and beautiful, but what the caged finch thinks of itself is nothing more than the simplest freedom. The birds outside will wonder if they have food and drink, and they don't have to worry about predators chasing and killing, and all they have to do every day is to chirp a few times when their owners come. ”

"My brother is a well-known scholar in Tsing Yi, not a caged bird. ”

Hearing such a firm and unquestionable words from the younger brother, Li Ganghong was slightly stunned, and then laughed. But with a smile and a smile, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and he didn't even notice it.

"Brother Yun, haven't you always understood why you want to betray Yi Shuihan and the King of Jinling for your brother regardless of your family? Come, sit down, and tell you one by one for your brother. ”

Li Yunhong still had doubts in his heart, but in the end, he walked to his brother's side in three or two steps and sat down.

Sure enough, just as he doubted, his brother's two fingers turned into a sword, and he couldn't dodge it with lightning speed. But the sword finger slowed down at a distance of half a finger from the center of his eyebrows, and then flicked it hard, causing Li Yunhong to cover his head and scream. Then I heard my brother laugh again, but the laughter was full of joy, and I couldn't hear the slightest ridicule.

The pain dissipated most of the time, and he looked up angrily, but his brother's eyes changed, and the eyes returned to their original tenderness, the kind of tenderness he remembered.

The laughter stopped, Li Ganghong stretched out his right hand again, Li Yunhong was afraid of some kind of prank, and his body dodged. But helplessly, the hand grabbed him hard and pulled him back. Li Ganghong put his hand on his little brother's shoulder, and sighed again, as if he was a little sad.

"We are in a family, and we do not have to worry about food and clothing, and we are prosperous and rich. Sound good, but as I did to you before, are you afraid?"

Li Yunhong didn't think about it and nodded. Thinking of his brother's repeated sudden attacks on himself, at that moment, trust was trampled on again and again.

Li Ganghong nodded and continued: "That's it, you are still young, and you can't see enough. Brother Ke is also afraid that you have seen those, if that day, you have to kill Zhu Yinuo, what will you do?"

"Zhu Yinuo is not Brother Xuandi. ”

Faced with his little brother's answer, Li Ganghong couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but after thinking about it, it was true. It is precisely because Mo Ming is not Zhu Yinuo that he will toss so many things.

"If we kill Brother Ming, our Li family can continue to have wind and rain in Lincheng, perhaps, for the brotherhood. When these words came out, Li Yunhong looked surprised and stunned, Li Ganghong liked to see his little brother's expression, but now he didn't tease his temperament, and continued, "It's a pity, if you kill Brother Ming, the Li family will cease to exist." ”

What does this mean?

Li Yunhong didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, was it an order from the King of Jinling, or an order from His Royal Highness the Prince of the World?

"It's not a joke, Brother Ming is indeed not Zhu Yinuo, but don't forget, it's the Mo family. The Mo family has always inherited a fictitious title, or a marquis. Not to mention, the county lord, the right to the eldest princess. So, do you understand?"

Li Yunhong really never thought of this relationship, and after such a little bit of attention from his brother, he immediately became sober and thorough.

But then his face was cloudy, after all, he who is a courtier cannot be free.

Li Ganghong stood up, stretched his waist, and then said, "Because my brother is gone, Pinghong will ask you to worry a lot." Brother Yun, and finally accompany Brother Wei for a walk. ”

"Where?"

Li Ganghong's smile gradually dissipated, and was replaced by a fierce ghost and god, with murderous intent on his face.

I heard his cold tone and said, "We are both brothers, go to Peach Blossom Nunnery, and kill people!"

Li Yunhong's eyes widened, just killing people, but he still went to Taohuaan to kill people. Going to Peach Blossom Nunnery to kill people, isn't that self-defeating?

"My brother's life is doomed, but ah, before I die, I still have to do what I have to do. ”

Li Yunhong knew that he couldn't change his brother's decision, although he knew who his brother was going to kill, he still swallowed his saliva and asked, "Who is my brother going to kill?"

"As I said before, the one who wants to kill is Mr. Hato. ”

Hearing it was Mr. Badou again, coupled with Fang Cai's words, he also understood. The elder brother planned to kill Mr. Badou, and if Mr. Badou died, the Mo family would be safe. But Mr. Badou is dead, the Li family, what should I do?

Li Yunhong didn't think much about it, since his brother was going to kill someone, he would go with him, so he heard him say in a firm tone: "Okay, let's go and kill that Mr. Badou." ”

Before the words came out, Li Ganghong shook his head, and then listened to him: "You really have to go with me, but you don't go to kill people." ”

Li Yunhong frowned and was puzzled, and asked: "Mr. Badou is really powerful, and the brother and Brother Xuan Di are not opponents together, how can the elder brother kill him alone?"

"It's true that you can't kill him, but Brother Yun, you have to go with me, but ah, you don't go to kill people. ”

"So what am I going to do?"

Li Ganghong let out a long breath and said slowly: "Send a person to collect the corpse for my brother." ”