Two people sat under the tree with cigarettes in their mouths.

"When did you learn to smoke and stink?" Yu Dinghai glanced at Bai Qiu'an, and he didn't have a good airway.

"The last time I went to a temple, a bastard said that the dead comrades who were going to burn cigarettes would be safe and happy in the next life."

"Isn't this a moral kidnapping?" Yu Dinghai laughed loudly.

"Who's to say it isn't!"

The two men fell silent for a while.

Bethune only now discovered that Yu Dinghai himself is actually a person who doesn't like to talk much.

"I'm engaged." Bethune said coldly.

"Miss Chen?"

Bai Qiu'an rolled his eyes, Yu Dinghai, and said angrily, "Otherwise, who else could it be?" ”

"That Cao Xiaojiao of yours in the same period, Han Jingqing of the Han family, can't you do it? I heard that there is also a shocking blue girl who is your forbidden belly? ”

"Fuck your shit!"

“……”

"Congratulations......"

"Team Yu, if you are given another chance, will you marry General Wu?"

"If you were given another chance, would you still like Chen Xiaochan?"

Yu Dinghai asked rhetorically, and the answer was already clear.

"I thought someone like you should be a ......" Bai Qiu settled down, not seeming to find a very appropriate adjective.

"The big picture? Or cold-blooded? Yu Dinghai said for Bai Qiu'an.

"It's all there." Bethule said.

"That's it later."

"It's better not to."

"Are you in charge of Lao Tzu?" Yu Dinghai raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Qiu'an playfully.

"What about another ten years?"

"I'm in my forties."

"With the same level of combat power, I may not lose to you." Bethune also had his self-confidence.

Yu Dinghai smiled, "Hehe, then we'll have a fight when the time comes." ”

"Okay." Bethune nodded firmly.

I am afraid that there is no chance to overpower Yu Dinghai in terms of combat power level, so I can only compare them when the two of them are in king-level combat power in the future.

It's just that when that day comes, what kind of situation and environment will the two of them be in?

Bai Qiu'an was faintly expectant, but also a little uneasy.

"What's next?"

The smell of gunpowder comes and goes quickly, which may be the unique style of red bricks.

"This time, I finally took a break and went to the red bricks again." Bethune groaned.

"What's so good about a nursing home."

"I want to rebuild the red bricks." Bethune said suddenly.

Yu Dinghai was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said, "I said, where would you kid come to see me so kindly." ”

Bethune touched his nose, "Now I am also the speaker of the Youji Palace, and Mousse has also begun to accept the Li family, and the bastard of Yanxi turned out to be the younger brother of the Sun Hall Master of the Weiyang Palace......

Plus Team Yu, you're half of the Snake King, that's enough, right? ”

"Who's going to pay for it?"

"Our Li Shao!" Bethune did not hesitate, and there was no embarrassment on his face.

"Selected?"

"It has been secretly built, just south of Jiangjing City."

"Cut first, then play." Yu Dinghai squinted, but looked happy.

"I don't think our red bricks can just be gone, why? In the past, the messy old yellow calendar was swept away, and not enough people died?

"Most of those who have grievances are dead, right?" Yu Dinghai sighed.

Bethune answered: "We are the pioneers of red bricks, our people are in the most dangerous place in the world, our people are in the most dangerous battles, and after a battle, people's hearts will always come back." ”

Yu Dinghai was impressed by Bai Qiu'an for the first time.

"When did you start playing chess?"

"It's been since I came out." The corners of Bethune's mouth rose slightly.

"The route you took that time, if you think about it, is really not easy."

Yu Dinghai lit another cigarette, feeling a little relieved.

This boy, who was a little silly and stubborn at first, has finally become a qualified prince.

Temperament, combat power, and strategy, although uneven, are making rapid progress after all.

"When will it be built?" Yu Dinghai asked again.

Bethune clapped his hands: "That's it!" ”

Yu Dinghai was stunned for a moment, looking at the presumptuous smile on Bai Qiu'an's face. Finally suddenly, "Made, this is also used to set Lao Tzu?" ”

It turned out that the previous sentence that was being built was just a test of his words, and the joint author sent him, the prince of the Snake Palace, to open his mouth.

"Isn't this afraid that you won't agree?"

"I'm not from a red brick!" Yu Dinghai shook off the cigarette and stepped on the ground.

"Come on, when will I report to Pei Du, and I will also hand over a fold."

"Then you'd better hurry, we're all on our way."

Yu Dinghai smiled angrily and said, "Isn't this right for me?" ”

Bai Qiu'an said with a bitter face, "No way, I wanted to drag it out, but those guys built it too fast and couldn't hide it." ”

"Okay, I'll go down the mountain and make a call, it's done."

Yu Dinghai also had a smile that couldn't be concealed between his eyebrows.

"Then let's go down the mountain?" Bethune asked with a hippie smile.

"Let's go."

The two stood up, patted their buttocks, and walked down the hill.

All the way to the foot of the mountain, Yu Dinghai suddenly looked back at the spirit tree at the top of the mountain.

"I gave the tree a name."

Bethune also looked back, "Wu Shu? ”

"Hey, beauty."

Yu Dinghai bared his teeth and blew a hooligan whistle towards the spirit tree.

"Beauty."

"Hey, beauty......"

"It's good." Bethune echoed.

"You know!"

“＃%@……”

……

Yu Dinghai made a phone call, and when he heard the voice, he said hello first, and then he wanted to go back to discuss this matter in person.

Then he turned his head, looked at Bethune and said, "I still have to go to Anshi first, do you want to go back again?" ”

"I'm still in a hurry, I'm going to the Rooster Palace."

"Seize power?" Yuding fur dogs can't spit out ivory from their mouths.

However, Bethune did not refute this time: "If you insist on saying so, you can do it." ”

"Tut, admiration, admiration. I have never seen anyone dare to take the power of the temple master. Yu Dinghai smacked his lips, the shock on his face was even less intense than his words.

Plain as water.

"Then let's go, Team Yu."

"."

The two are at odds with each other.

The reunion of life is a very rare thing, and there are thousands of people in the world, even if it is deliberate, there are always many helpless things.

Just as Bai Qiu'an left An Shi non-stop, he also got together with Yu Dinghai for a short time today.

As time passed, Bethune had to admit the man's place in his heart. It could be a dim lamp, not pretty, not even that bright.

But he has always been in vain, the light on the road that seems to never be extinguished.

Perhaps not only Bethune himself, but also many people feel this way. And this dim lamp is by no means just Yu Dinghai.

There are thousands of roads in the world, and Bai Qiu'an Xing is probably one of them......

Bethune parked the car at the edge of the woods and walked deeper into the woods.

The first time he came here, Bethune was still worried that Yu Dinghai was an organ dealer who deceived himself with rhetoric. At that time, Bethune was really scared along the way, and he regretted his anger.

After all, killing people can do such a thing, even outlaws.

Isn't it true that the city doesn't take human life as human life?

Bethune in the car didn't think much about it, so much so that he probably can't remember it all now.

The sound of a low whistle was distant and shocking, and a breeze rose in the woods, allowing the tender green leaves to be plucked in the air. Bethune swept away the leaves that covered his eyes.

"Hey, it's a step too late."

The railroad tracks on the ground are still silent.

The car door opened, and Tang Guang stood at the door, looking at Bethune with a smile.

"The White Prince."

"Master of the Tang family."

For more than four years, the identities of the two have been turned upside down.

Tang Xianzun's old family master died in battle, and the Tang family of the twelve families still had some riots after all. Probably Tang Guang's uncles and uncles wanted to seize power. The course of events was not very clear even to Bethuan.

I only know that this Tang Guang, who has been guarding the dragon boat all the year round, is the first time in Bethune's memory that he has stayed away from the dragon boat.

Well, the results are already obvious.

Tang Guang's golden eyes impressed everyone. It's just that I was ignorant at the time and didn't dare to speak falsely.

"These eyes?" Bethune held the water glass and asked curiously.

"Similar to the pupil of the White Slaughter."

Tang Guang sat opposite Bethuan, "Yours represents divinity, mine represents dragon." ”

"Dragon?" Bethune heard this for the first time.

"Legend has it that there is only one true dragon in the world, and there is only one dragon position. Snakes and pythons fight for ......"

"It's horrible." Bethune took a sip of water.

"I made it up." Tang Guang looked at Bai Qiu'an, whose face froze, "Isn't it funny?" ”

Bethune wanted to tug at the corners of his mouth, but it was already too late.

"How many immortal birds do you think there will be in the world?"

Tang Guang seemed to have changed the topic.

Bethune shook his head, "I don't know." ”

There is no one who can answer this question.

"I'm waiting, waiting for a chance to slaughter Jiao Jackie Chan."

"Then will you be a human or a dragon by then?" Bethune was silent for a moment and asked.

"Then do you think Pei is a human being and a god?"

The two were silent.

The car finally stopped, and Bai Qiuan said goodbye to Tang Guang.

Unexpectedly, Tang Guang smiled and said, "Let's go by the way." ”

The two parted at the red brick door, and Tang Guang went straight to the original newcomer's dormitory. Bethune wandered aimlessly among the red bricks.

Although it was originally said to be converted into a nursing home, in fact, there are not many changes here.

Everything was the same as before, a few old people carrying rocking chairs basking in the sun on the big playground. And a few dirty little kids chasing and fighting.

The red brick low building is still the same, facing the sunset rising and setting from the horizon, the sky and the earth are red.

Bai Qiu'an nodded slightly to a few old people who came over, these are the treasures of red bricks. One of the few old people who can live to be full of gray hair in this place of red bricks.

Most of them bear the name of the Senate or the elders of the Presbyterian Church. Naturally, the power is not much, but when it comes to combat power, no one knows who will fall first in that short period of time.

"You're Bethune?"

An old man slumped in a rocking chair, looking at Bethune's face.

Bethune nodded.

The old man was wearing a loose white vest, and his bare and still strong refined muscles were covered with scars outside the withered trees.

"The rebuilding of the red bricks is not bad."

"Thanks for the compliment." Bethune smiled at the corner of his mouth.

The old man pointed in the direction for Bethula.

It is an old red brick building.

Bethune said goodbye to the old man, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the old building.

That's where the Lord of the Yu Hall died.

Walking into the building, Bai Qiu'an remembered the embarrassing thing he did at the beginning, which still seems to be circulating in the mouths of his comrades-in-arms.

It's just that fewer and fewer people know.

The familiar sound of the piano sounded again, and Bai Qiu'an heard the sound and left.

He is a middle-aged man with a sturdy figure, wearing a tuxedo and slightly oily pigtails, and his face is very clean.

When the piano fell, Bethune walked into the house.

"I've seen the Lord of the Single Palace."

This man who had a brief intersection in the past, Bethune only knows his true identity today.

A man who paints the ground as a prison and guards the twelve halls.

"Yu Yilu finally told me that he wanted me to help you intercede for him."

"I don't agree." Bethune replied decisively.

"He said that if he didn't say yes, then he didn't say it."

Bethune "......"

He actually admired Yu Yilu very much, especially after collecting the life deeds of this "enemy".

Strictly speaking, Yu Yilu is really just an ordinary person.

A good person with a good heart, but who happens to have a wonderful strength.

Because he foresaw some hardships and sufferings, he resolutely devoted himself to the twelve halls and devoted himself to a certain cause. Until death, Yu Yilu didn't seem to have lived for himself.

Even Bai Qiu'an knew that there was something about Yu Yilu, but in fact, some people deliberately gave it to him. Maybe it's Zhang Yu, or maybe it's the dog king in front of you.

The reason is nothing more than to excuse the behavior of playing with Bai Qiu'an at the beginning.

But no, it's not a big peace of mind.

Admiration is admiration, and the accounts that should be calculated still have to be calculated. Just as Xinxin wanted to find Qingbai and Zhang Yu to fight, the reason was just that Yu Yilu died.

Of course, Pei Du, who has become a god, is another matter.

We'll have to wait a little longer.

Bethune took the opportunity to relax this time, and one of the things he wanted to do was to find Qingbai to exchange ideas. I heard that this guy recently took over the firm and re-emerged as a detective outside of security.

Looking back at the window where Yu Yilu was sitting at the last moment before his death, Bai Qiu'an asked again, "Where is the Lord of the Yu Palace?" ”

The master of the single hall smiled bitterly and said, "Originally, I was buried in the ancestral grave of my hometown, but I didn't want to be beaten by the gods." The people in my hometown are fleeing to death, and this guy himself came out early, and he has no relatives at home.

In the end, I found the tuyere on the top of Wuyue Mountain, and sprinkled it casually. ”

"Not bad, either."

"Nice? If this guy knew, he wouldn't be able to survive in anger. ”

Some people have traditions in their bones. It is a big deal to be buried back to your hometown after death.

"That relationship is good, and my revenge has a place to revenge."

Bethune joked.

"I don't have any opinion on rebuilding the red bricks, but since you refuse to forgive Yu Yilu, then I will abstain."

Regarding the purpose of Bethune's visit, Shan Cheng naturally knew.

Bai Qiu'an smiled on his face, "In this way, thank you to the master of the Shan Palace." ”

The rebuilding of the red bricks was said to be light, but it was not an easy task after all.

The grievances left over from generations of ancestors, even if the parties are almost dead. It is still a major event that needs to be solemnized.