Chapter 4902: The cubs raised on the APP become refined 122


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"You are right. It is better to kill those who want to invade others' territories than to kill people from your own country." Luo Liyan shrugged and replied casually.
She has no sympathy, not to mention that ancient times are different from modern times.
In modern times, every country supervised each other before, and everyone’s weapons were very advanced. Who would be okay?
In ancient times, it was you and me, and there was no other entertainment.
It is normal for those in power to focus on plundering other countries.
She has no ability to change the course of the times.
After Luo Liyan figured everything out, she got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When she came out, Huo Mingheng had changed her armor and was sitting on a stool in a black shirt reading military books.
Seeing Luo Liyan coming out, he put the book of war aside, then waved at her, "Come on, I will blow your hair."
"No, you'd better take a shower first. When you finish washing, I just finished blowing it, so I can blow it for you." Luo Liyan shook his head and rejected his proposal.
Huo Mingheng frowned slightly, and wanted to say something, but Luo Liyan's tone became more determined, "You have to go out of the city tomorrow morning to fight, and take a good rest tonight. My hair is long. It will take half an hour to finish blowing. You have to sleep more at this time so I can rest assured."
"I will be fine." Huo Mingheng assured Luo Liyan in a calm voice.
But on the battlefield, the sword was eyeless, and his guarantee was pale and weak, and he couldn't be convinced.
"The war is about to come. It's always better to have more rest. And I have one week to go to school for the monthly exam. Tomorrow my parents will go to work and will not be home during the day. I will go to the battlefield with you. You can give me a suit first. The soldier's clothes." Luo Liyan's task is to ensure the safety of Huo Mingheng, which means that something will happen to him when he goes on the battlefield.
She also specially reminded Huo Mingheng, but looking at his appearance, she obviously did not take her reminder too seriously.
"No." Huo Mingheng's sword eyebrows sank slightly, and he stood up and pulled Luo Liyan into his arms. "Although you have good skills, but this leg is just right, you can't put more effort into it. Riding a horse? Horses have been eliminated for hundreds of years, and the swords on the battlefield have no eyes on the battlefield.
"Who said I can't ride a horse?" Luo Liyan raised his head and hummed at Huo Mingheng unconvinced.
After she came out of the orphanage, in order to make more money with the least amount of time, she worked in the racecourse for half a year.
Although she was dirty and tired every day, she also learned how to ride a horse, not to mention the amount of money she gave.
Although I can't say how good riding skills are, at least things like dancing swords and swords on it are not a problem.
"How did you learn to ride a horse?" Huo Mingheng's voice became colder again, and his eyes became more severe when he watched the little girl in his arms. "You don't want to accompany me on the battlefield without prejudice to your own safety. If so, Then I would rather lose this competition."
"What do you lose? You look down on me!" Luo Liyan pinched the soft flesh on his waist, "My riding skills are good, but it's not like you think, sitting on the horse and letting it go. Walk two steps with the horse. Besides, I managed to raise you so big, and there is still a bed of gold under my bed. I haven't enjoyed my good days yet. Do you think I am willing to kill myself?"
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