Huangluo Kyushu

Although it's a bit wronged for him, a master assassin, to teach these two little devils the basics, but Zichuan Bingyue doesn't mind. It's all about looking back on my childhood

After a little thought, I first set up a set of basic kung fu for the two of them.

Then I showed it to the children, so that they could quickly see the difference between the two little ghosts. Mo Lan could almost imitate it perfectly after watching it once. Although Mo Li's qualifications are mediocre, his father, Mo Lian, was also famous at the time. The number one dancer, her learning ability is not bad, but the strength is so soft that it looks like she is dancing.

Zichuan Bingyue thought countless times that if Mo Lian were to teach his son how to dance, the effect would be much better than practicing martial arts.

After a few days of hard work, the basics are almost taught. Although the talents of the two are very different, it is not difficult to come up with a target.

He also knew that it was impossible for the two children to practice martial arts at the same place, so he took on the heavy responsibility to teach Mo Li and assigned Mo Lan to Ridu Naiyan

Ridu Naiyan has also stayed in Xiliang for a long time, Zichuan Bingyue finds it strange that Dongying is really so easy, the prince of a country has been away for so many years and will not go back, but these things are no longer within his scope of consideration Since there is hard work in the house, wouldn't it be a pity if he didn't use it?

Hearing Zichuan Bingyue's words, Hito Naiyan smiled happily, "You guys can plan and raise these two children so carefully, don't you really want to stay here?"

"You don't need to worry about it, just do what I told you to do. Your Dongying's sword skills are superb, and it's good for Mo Lan to enlighten you."

Looking at Zichuan Bingyue's leisurely look, Hito Naiyan asked, "Your Zichuan family's swordsmanship is gorgeous and magnificent, known as the waltz of swords. Why don't you teach Mo Lan swordsmanship because you are so good? Is it because you are reluctant?"

"How can the family-inherited swordsmanship leak out?" Zichuan Bingyue's smile is charming and seductive

"What's more, the Zichuan family's internal skills can only be cultivated by people with family blood, and that kid can't afford to take a step back. I won't teach the swordsmanship of the kid's family. It's not just him. I won't teach others in my life. The swordsmanship of the Zichuan family is because the person who taught me the swordsmanship is my brother, and the only people who can use this swordsmanship besides us are his children."

Hito Naiyan smiled and said ironically, "You think far."

Seeing the sarcasm in Hidu Naiyan's words, Zichuan Bingyue smiled quietly and walked up to Mo Lan and Mo Li, telling the two little ghosts about her recent arrangements

After half a month like this, Zichuan Bingyue, who has been teaching Li Li again, raised her forehead a little.

This child's aptitude is so poor that his movements are always limp, which made Zichuan Bingyue sigh countless times. The most suitable for such a child is to dance and dance like Mo Lian.

But he was born into the royal family so he can't let him choose his own life

However, the overly strict appearance obviously scared Li Li, who has been protected by his father and elder brother for a long time. When has he ever received such a severe reprimand?

The child's mouth flattened and he cried aggrievedly. This crying made Zichuan Bingyue's expression change. He has never coaxed a child. Although he had taken Mo Lan and Mo Li for a while before, it was for fun and never It's because everyone dotes on him, so how can he coax others?

When the child cried, he panicked a little. He couldn't help it, so he could only scold Li Li more severely.

"Don't cry, Mo Li, don't cry." Zi Chuan Bingyue's stern voice and vicious look frightened Mo Li's smile on the side a little too much. The two little masters of their family have always been held in their hands. How often have you been scolded like this?

Because I don't worry about Mo Lan, Hanxiao has been following Mo Li all these days. First, I don't worry about Mo Li. Second, I naturally worry about Zichuan Bingyue...

Seeing through the smiling thoughts, Zichuan Bingyue said, "What? If you spoiled me because I'm a child, what can I do?"

How much Hanxiao wanted to tell him that he was spoiled, and the result was you, it's a pity that she didn't have the guts to say it

But it doesn't mean that Zichuan Bingyue won't look at him with a sideways smile, "Then do you want Li Li to be like me in the future?"

Waking up with a smile, he shook his head vigorously as if he had thought of a terrible thing. He wanted to shake his head to show how unwilling he was to see such a thing happen.

Zichuan Bingyue sighed and thought in her heart that brother Qingcheng's educational achievements are not that bad, and she is not that bad either. How could she become a living sample of educational failure?

However, the child obviously couldn't see through the adult's thoughts. He stopped crying, opened his watery green eyes and practiced again, and there was a smile on his delicate face.

"Uncle, Uncle, do you think I'm doing the right thing?"

Looking at the child Zichuan Bingyue who was eagerly waiting for her praise, she sighed. Although it is advisable to be diligent, but...

Mo Li, brother Mo Lian, does he know that you are so stupid?

"Brother Eight Emperors, what are you talking about?" Mo Han looked at Mo Yixiao in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe it, his dark eyes were full of doubts

"I said I'm going to the battlefield." Mo Yixiao's face is cold and hard, even when facing his beloved younger brother, he has little expression

"Brother Huang, what can you do there? As long as you have me, this battle is enough for you. All you have to do is to stabilize Mo Xi now."

Looking at Mo Han's face, Mo Yixiao felt a little sad. This is the little brother he has always loved. From the very beginning, he couldn't bear to hurt him at all, but it was such pampering and pampering that spoiled him.

As the elder brother of Mo Han and Mo Lian, he was too dereliction of duty to blindly cover Mo Han and even stopped Liao Xuan several times. When he didn't know Mo Lian's identity, he had very complicated feelings for this child. Mrs. Yan's face always reminded him of his old friend, but those green and green eyes reminded him of the dazzled youth when he was young, but dazzled is no longer the pure white and innocent young master who left home.

He personally destroyed his Zhongnan

Although he always told himself in his heart that he was absolutely fair to the two of them, everything he did was in favor of Mo Han. Even when he found out about Mo Lian's life experience later, he would always subconsciously cover Mo Han until they changed. For today's irreparable situation

Now he can no longer indulge Mo Han blindly, he will use his own method to end all this

It's time to end the feud between Xiliang and Mo Xi that has lasted for decades

"Xiaohan, I need you to tell me what I want to do. You just need to be optimistic about your princess."

This sentence is full of irony. Mo Yixiao's always gentle eyes pierced Mo Han sharply

He stood up and brushed past Mo Han without looking at him again

Mo Han silently looked at Mo Han's back. He felt that since Mo Lian left, his surroundings seemed to be deserted a lot, and the relationship between him and the Eighth Emperor Brother had become increasingly indifferent because of Mo Lian.

Mo Han's eyes were faint. The former No. [-] dancer in the swaying blue dance dress seemed to appear before his eyes again.

His dancing posture is still so beautiful and his smile is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off

Mo Lian Mo Lian Mo Lian...

Under the cliff, Mo Yixiao gently caressed a tombstone, his gaze was unprecedentedly gentle, as if the peerless red-clothed man was still there

Years of memories are intertwined in his mind, constantly colliding in his mind

For a while, it was the detached and gentle smile of childhood, and for a while, it was the dazzled and charming smile of the red dress. The memories of the years formed a vortex and easily caught him.

His mood is a bit complicated. The grief he felt back then is long gone, but standing here like this, he can't calm down. He really wants to smile at Liaoran, but no matter what, he can't make a bright smile.

In the past, the corners of his lips were slightly curled into a clean and elegant smile, which won the hearts of all the girls, but now his smile is no longer the same as before even if the corners of his lips are slightly curled.

It's as if all the smiles have been taken away by Dazzle

"Li Luo, a lot of things have happened in the past few years when you were not around, Mo Lian is now a father, how time flies, you see, in a blink of an eye, you have been away from me for so long."

Grief flashed in Mo Yixiao's eyes, "I have never been able to understand what you have done, and that thing is the same. Why did you choose to die just to take revenge on me?"

His voice is low, but no one will answer him again for such a question.

Although Mo Lian didn't tell him where she buried Liao Luan back then, Mo Yixiao still knew where Mo Lian would bury him.

This is the place where Mo Lian first met Dazzling and where all the stories begin

For so many years, he would often come to sit in front of Liaolan's grave, sometimes on Liaoluan's birthday, sometimes on the day when the two met, and sometimes on the day when he became famous and was named after him.

But on the anniversary of Xuan Xuan's death, he never came here even once...

Still stroking the smooth tombstone gently, as if stroking the black and soft black hair of that person

"Liluo, I'm going to the battlefield. I hope this time can bring an end to the entanglement between Moxi and Xiliang. If I'm lucky, I'll come to see you again. If I'm not lucky, this may be the last time we meet."

"I don't think you want me to die. You brought me supreme power just to let me enjoy endless loneliness, don't you?"

His black pupils burst into sporadic flames, and his voice was as gentle as a sympathetic whisper, "Do you know why I didn't ascend to a high position?"

"I'm in pain." His voice suddenly lowered, but the light in his eyes became more and more burning. His white fingers pointed to his chest, "It hurts to leave here."

"As long as I see that throne, I will think of you and think of who bought everything today, so I would rather control the whole Mo Xi and be a regent than ascend to that throne."

"You will also call me selfish, but I don't want to..."

"I don't want to leave, I don't want to..."

Li Luo What you said at the beginning has now come true, I will never forget you, are you satisfied now?

Mo Yixiao's black pupils shone with a palpitating light, and the expression on his face was always calm, as if he was tired of everything.

"You know what I wanted to give up at the beginning, I wanted to let go of the power that I had so hard to get"

He is still whispering as if that magnificent beauty was still there

"That kid woke me up. If I give up, your sacrifice is nothing. What he said is right. Everyone can regret it, but I can't do it, so I'm back. Li Luo, you don't even want your life for me. What reason do I have?" so selfish"

"Now that I've done everything, you don't deserve me, how can you betray me, how can you abandon me"

His voice carried a bit of sadness to the bones, passing by his side windily, leaving him sad, no one will answer him this time, finally no one will answer him...

The soft wind seemed to be blowing into his heart, making him feel cold all over, laughing at his past ignorance and stupidity

Childhood sweethearts and two little guesses share weal and woe together but fail to come

Two people who are in adversity cannot share wealth and honor together

Mo Yixiao just recalled that, with a sweet and sad expression on his face, his gentle eyes stared at the tombstone in front of him, sat quietly for a long time, finally turned and left

As long as there is war there will be bloodshed and sacrifices

The time when Li Luo was so innocent will never come back...