Not everyone is like Liu Che, who is desperately honing his martial arts at the age of eight or nine, and volunteers at the age of eleven or twelve, which has led to several major wars.

Liu Che has a cheater. He can be strong all the way to the end, but it does not mean that Hu Xie and his thoughts are the same. For Hu Xie, he is already very satisfied with his life now, and there is no need to think about fighting and killing.

Besides, his mother allowed him to learn martial arts just to help him strengthen his body. Princess Longlu has always opposed his ability to learn military books or fight.

Because she was once a princess who married her, she was used to seeing the Huns' day after day in battles, and she felt very bored in her life and death. In addition, the unbearable years brought her all the pain that drove her, and the days that were inseparable from the world were what she really thought about.

"You have to think about it. The King of the Huns is very glorious. Everything on the grassland is yours. The vast world is for you to gallop. Do you don't want the countless cattle and sheep, and the endless scenery you can appreciate?"

Liu Che was trying to change Hu Xie's mind and threw out a lot of temptations that ordinary teenagers yearn for.

He took his eyes back from the snow, Hu Xie glanced at Liu Che and said, "These look good, but my mother would not allow it. To be that Hun King, she would definitely fight or something. If I go to fight for the Hun King, my mother would blame me."

His mother was a problem, which immediately made Liu Che a little difficult, but there must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain, and Liu Che is not in a hurry to let his second sister change her mind.

"You don't have to fight to be the King of the Huns. Don't you have an uncle? Isn't it enough to help you fight and rob the land and give it to you?"

Liu Che patted his chest and promised directly.

Just have to have your own war. Liu Che never thought of letting others do it for him, so Liu Che could take over this matter directly.

Liu Che was willing to give the places that he could not control as a comedy gift to his nephew who was a good person.

Hu Xie almost got up from the ground, his face turned red and full of excitement, and he smiled and said, "Others say that I am a child without a father, but Hu Xie also knows that I have a father, but he is not a good person.

He had never cared about me, nor had he seen his mother in front of him, and Hu Xie had long lost his impression of him.

Actually, what I know most is that I have the most powerful uncle in the world. Although my mother doesn’t let me show off, I clearly understand that from the moment I was born, I have been more than one higher than those who have ridiculed me!"

Rubbing his forehead, Liu Che chuckled and said, "If you want to listen to your mother, she always serves you. In this world, what you should believe most in the true sense is your mother. Even your uncle, I cannot believe it all."

"How could it be? A lie!"

"You will know from now on." Liu Che said with a wry smile.

The bitter cold wind blew slowly along with the sun poking out from the white clouds. The sun in winter was originally warm, but the young man Hu Xie suddenly felt a chill inexplicably, which made him tremble slightly unconsciously.

He hated this feeling, shook his head, frowned at Liu Che, "I really don't understand what you lords are thinking all day long, they speak strangely. Sometimes my mother would be so sarcastic and hate it so much."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's wait for the pheasant to take the bait!" Liu Che didn't want to talk in depth and directly changed the topic.

The two of them lay not far away and waited for the rabbit to get up. There was still a person standing outside the woods, and that was Han Yan.

If Liu Che didn't let him follow him, he wouldn't go in. Even if he was bored alone, he had to keep his guard.

If the two people inside were disturbed by the woodcutter who suddenly broke in, he would suffer unintentional disaster, and he might be taught a lesson by Liu Che that he would not be allowed to eat for a day...

The people inside are waiting, while the people outside are also waiting.

A quarter of an hour later, the two of them were lying on their slightest freeze. When the two were about to give up, the goal finally appeared.

A pheasant with beautiful fur seemed to be seduced by insects. From time to time, he looked around and slowly walked towards the trap.

The body is slightly large, the structure is symmetrical, the neck is long and thin, the beak is short and curved, the chest is wide and deep and plump, the back is wide, flat and long, the feathers are close to the body, and the tail is not touching the ground when standing still, and the feathers are shiny and close to the body, which is the appearance of this chicken.

Liu Che believes that if its feathers are made into pens, they should look pretty good.

The very alert pheasant seemed to have not been confused by the food. Several looked up and almost exposed the two of them.

The two of them held their breath and waited for it to fall into a trap before capturing it in one fell swoop.

But something surprising happened, and the pheasant that had fallen into the trap actually flew out.

The evil monster screamed in anger and rushed towards the pheasant, even though he knew that this would be impossible to catch.

Seeing this, Liu Che did not join its pursuit, but instead pulled the snow, dug out a pebble, aimed at the target, and threw it over from the side.

The pheasant landed on the ground, of course, not because Hu Xie was pounced down, but because the pebbles thrown by Liu Che were smashed and fell to the ground from the air.

With a cheer,

Hu Xie raised the spoils,

He shouted at Liu Che: "Uncle is mighty!"

Liu Che gave him a blank look and snorted: "Don't act so rashly next time. You know you can't catch it even if you rush out rashly. Why do you want to run out?"

He smiled, Hu Xie scratched his head and said, "I won't know next time."

"As my nephew, you can't even shoot archery, and I don't have time to teach you, but I know there is someone who is more suitable than me. He is outside the woods now, and you can learn archery from him in the future." Liu Che said.

"OK!"

Turning his eyes to the pheasant, Liu Che touched his chin and said, "You can take it back for your mother to stew it. The pheasant is too tight and it is not delicious when roasted."

...

A great battle far away in Minyue finally came to an end tragically under the fierce battle.

Zuo Yu Shan won,

Standing on the bright red snow, he supported his body with his sword. His few days of command and combat had already made him feel a little overwhelmed.

At this moment,

What he thought of was not joy, but a kind of desolation, a cold desolation.

He got the result he wanted the most, but unfortunately, he lost that happiness.

He tried hard to find the reason, trying to regain his ambitions, but unfortunately he failed.
Chapter completed!