(Thanks to fang5, Songli Combination, Water Benevolence 2018, Book Friends 25333073 the monthly pass, well, the outbreak in the middle of the month, the brothers' monthly pass can be coquettish!In addition, the recent chapter needs to be read in combination with the official account of the "Huiyou Biography" to suddenly realize, please pay attention to >.)

Li Yundao didn't know why the eldest lady of the Gu family wanted to eat her own meat, but after that day, Le Fatzi disappeared for a short time.

Li Yundao naturally would not be puzzled to interfere with the two-person world of the young couple, and just after the New Year, he suddenly returned to a state of solitude, but this did not make Li Yundao feel much uncomfortable.

Reading, writing, such a leisurely time did not last more than a day, because the gate of the courtyard was kicked open.

Li Yundao carried the sand eagle given by Senior Brother Shuren, and walked around the shadow wall with a gloomy face, but saw an extremely embarrassed old face.

With a white beard and long hair tied behind him with a leather band, the burly Qin family elder looked embarrassed: "This door is not as strong as it was back then!"

Li Yundao couldn't cry or laugh, looked at the door bolt that was kicked by that person and said, "Uncle Wu Yong is not less than back then!"

Qin Baihu's temperament is extremely hearty, seeing that someone from the Wang family came out, and it is still a little offspring that he is familiar with, he was happy in his heart, took out the military kettle filled with spirits, raised his head and drank a big sip, and then stuffed it into Li Yundao's arms: "Taste, authentic burning knife!"

Li Yundao didn't dislike this guy's saliva either, and poured three sips into his mouth, Qin Baihu couldn't help but exclaim: "Good amount of wine! At this point, you are better than your father back then, this kind of wine, let alone three sips, he will be drunk and unconscious after one sip." ”

Li Yundao frowned slightly, he didn't understand the intention of this Qin Baihu who suddenly came to the door: "Uncle is here to catch up with me?"

Qin Baihu didn't need him to invite him, but he swayed around the shadow wall by himself, and when he saw the familiar brick by brick, he let out a long sigh: "It's all over!"

Li Yundao finally knew that the uncle was here to be nostalgic.

Wang Pengzhen was a person who missed the old very much, so every grass and tree in this family, almost for so many years, has only been repaired many times, but no fundamental changes have occurred. These fell in Qin Baihu's eyes, and they were all historical pictures that coincided with the time when his classmates were young.

"Here, I drank Moutai here with your father once, and stole the wine in your grandfather's cabinet, and then your father was driven all over the yard by your grandfather...... Think about it, I was sixteen that year, and your father seems to be only twelve!" Qin Baihu pointed to the pavilion by the pool, looking yearning.

It was the first time that Li Yundao had heard someone talk about the past so vividly in front of him, and he sat down on the stone bench opposite that Qin Baihu.

Some things must be understood clearly in the end, because everyone told him that it was a great Chinese soldier.

It's just that, in his eyes, the former white-eyed wolf is just a disgusting side, and most of the rest are still confused and can't be put together.

"At that time, it was normal to put a sack and knock a stuffy stick, your father was good, he could beat six in his teens, and once beat a few male dolls of the Zhao family and the Zhu family, so that he called a crying father and called his mother...... Oh, I heard that now Zhao Lao Er is already a feudal official, and the way he cried and begged for mercy and turned around and brought his parents to the door to ask for justice, it was much cuter than now!"

These are secrets that ordinary people will never know, but in Qin Baihu's mouth, they are like a parent's short, telling them eloquently.

Li Yundao looked at the bearded face, sometimes excited, sometimes sad, sometimes like a young man in his prime, and sometimes an old man who had seen all the vicissitudes of life. What kind of person is this Qin family elder who has lived in the dense forests of Kunlun Mountain for more than ten years? What has he experienced? Perhaps, even if this question is answered by Hui You, who is also a teacher and friend of his uncle, there may not be a definite answer.

Qin Baihu said it alone, said a paragraph, picked up the wine jug and took two sips, laughing and even the gazebo was shaken to dust by him, but when it came to sadness, that face was always full of murderous aura that could not be eliminated.

"Do you want to ask me, why did you go to live next to your lama temple for more than ten years?" he smiled, and threw the huge wine jug to Li Yundao, "I said that I was afraid that you would die too early, do you believe it or not?"

Li Yundao nodded: "You already know my background!"

Qin Baihu didn't deny it, he only squinted at the sky in the distance and said, "Old immortal......

Li Yundao frowned, but did not go deeper into this topic, but continued: "Where did you go later? Of course, if it is inconvenient, you can not say it." ”

Qin Baihu smiled and said, "I told that little guy Huiyou, didn't you say it? I climbed a few mountains to the west, walked some more roads, and arrived in India. ”

A few mountains, some roads, naturally not really like the one he understated.

That mountain is a snowy mountain with an altitude of several thousand meters.

That road was a bloody road of bullets and bullets.

"India?" Li Yundao lost his voice slightly, he thought of something, but quickly fell silent.

"At that time, the southwest was even more unpeaceful than it is now, and their protector gods were clamoring very loudly. I had a bad temper and ran over and killed four of them in one go, well, if you add the old elephant trunk that died later, it should be five. But I accidentally made a bet with the old elephant trunk at the time, and then I lost. He sighed slightly, "This loss is fifteen years." ”

"Bet?" Li Yundao frowned.

"Well, the old elephant trunk gave me a question at that time, well, there was a famine in the country at that time, and he said that if he won, he would give us food for free. Qin Baihu sighed violently, "He took a chessboard and said that the first grid would put one grain of rice, the second grid would put two grains, the third grid would put four grains, the fourth grid would put sixteen grains, and so on, until the entire sixty-four squares were filled." As long as I can fill it, he will give us the same amount of food. ”

"You agreed?" Li Yundao smiled bitterly, "Archimedes' old trick, Ah San bullied you for not reading much!"

That Qin Baihu suddenly blushed: "I'm different from your father, he can read anything, I can't, but I'm naturally martial, so as soon as I turned sixteen, I joined the army!"

"You lost the bet? And then you really stayed in India for so many years?" Li Yundao was a little surprised.

"Big husband, once you say it, it's hard to chase the horse!" he looked at Li Yundao very seriously.

Li Yundao smiled bitterly and nodded: "Okay, it's hard to chase the horse." But how many years is life in total, and you will stay for more than ten years!",

But he said very seriously: "Even if the horse leather shroud, you can't live a life!" After speaking, he poured another big sip of wine and laughed at himself, "If you steal your life, you will become what I am now." ”

Li Yundao couldn't see what he was talking about, except that he was a little sloppy.

Qin Baihu in front of him was alive, but many years ago, he was already dead.

There's a good saying, though.

There is a man who is alive, and he is dead.

Some people are dead, but he is still alive.

Uncle Qin Baihu was still drunk, stumbled to go out, and finally fell asleep on the Longteng shadow wall in the courtyard.

The snoring shook the sky, and some intermittent words were muttered.

Brother!

Li Yundao almost wasted his strength before sending Qin Baihu to the guest room to sleep, poured a glass of warm water and put it on the bedside table, and before leaving, he glanced at the man who was snoring like thunder, and had an indescribable feeling in his heart - these soldiers have stood up for Huaxia all their lives, and it is time for them to rest!

Back in the study, the old man's handwriting of the four big characters "Although far away, it will be punished" is still hanging on the wall, Li Yundao stood in front of the powerful word frame for a long time, many things that he couldn't understand, for some reason, when he saw Qin Baihu today, he suddenly became enlightened.

In this world, there are some things that someone has to do.

If you don't do it, I don't do it, then who will defend the 5,000-year-old civilization of China.

In those wars more than 100 years ago, almost the whole of China was nailed to the pillar of shame, so some people stood up with thousands of Chinese sons and daughters without humility or arrogance.

And now, this giant dragon is about to take off, and the people who planted the flag in this devastated territory are still trying to trample the tail of this huge bar.

That's why there is the Great Wall of steel built by millions of Chinese people.

Although the heart of destruction is rampant, it still can't stop the souls who are sworn to protect this territory.

I wonder if the souls that suddenly disappeared on the battlefields of North Africa are still protecting the people of this land?

Li Yundao sat in front of the bed and wrote, sprinkled with enthusiasm.

"'In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned. But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain. The horse newly crossed the white jade saddle, and the moonlight was cold on the battlefield. The sound of iron drums at the head of the city is still vibrating, and the blood of the golden knife in the box has not dried. ’”

When Li Yundao was writing, the woman from the ancient family walked in, and when he finished writing, he read it softly, and finally did not forget to add a sentence: "This paper is so murderous!"

Li Yundao smiled and turned his head: "Why are you here?"

But she didn't answer, "The door is broken, so I came in." ”

Li Yundao shook his head helplessly, when did she come to say hello before she appeared?

She pulled out a photo from her bosom and hesitated, but finally handed it over.

"What?" Li Yundao took the photo and frowned suddenly, "What do you mean?"

She squatted down, looked up at the man who had sacrificed his life to save her twice, and said softly as never before: "There are many people in this world who look very similar, and it is not necessarily the result you imagined. ”

Li Yundao was cold, and he stared at the satellite photo that had just been taken recently.

On the blue Pacific Ocean, there were two people on the deck of a pleasure boat, one of whom was Shi Yuming, an international intelligence dealer whom Li Yundao spent a lot of manpower and material resources in Jiangzhou that he had not salvaged, and what made him tremble at this time was the man who looked seven points similar to himself.

"Where did the picture come from?" his voice was as cold as ice in the past four or nine days.

Gu Keren wanted to say something, but a big hand reached over and took the photo.

Qin Baihu.

(The recent chapter needs to be read in conjunction with the official account of the "Huiyou Biography" to suddenly realize, please pay attention to the >.)