"Yanwu, let me find it easy!"

Li Xiake strode into the yard, came to the front of the monk Yanwu, and smiled and said, "When did the monk in Shaolin Temple have their braids? Don't say, your braids are quite unique!"

Monk Yanwu, who was lying on the recliner, had a small braid on his head, which looked like a pig's tail, thin and small, and looked very funny. It seemed that it was the fake braid that Hong Sandong and others had made for him.

However, these people were also rough. After making such a small braid, they barely covered the incense scar on Monk Yanwu's head. Looking at it like a dysentery, they felt inexplicably funny.

After hearing Li Xiake's voice, Yan Wu was so scared that he jumped up from the recliner: "Who is it?"

After seeing Li Xiake's appearance clearly, he was surprised and happy: "Sanmu, can you speak?"

Li Xiake's face turned dark: "I could speak! How about your injury?"

Yan Wu seemed to have not heard Li Xiake's question, and he held Li Xiake's hand and muttered: "I'm fine, I'm fine! Oh, I've heard everything you did, it sounds like listening to storytelling! You really killed so many..."

He turned his head sneakily and looked around, saying, "Let's talk in the room!"

In fact, there is no one else in this yard now, but Yan Wu is still cautious and takes Li Xiake into the house and says, "Did you really kill thousands of officers and soldiers?"

Li Xiake nodded: "I did kill a lot."

Yan Wu's eyes lit up: "I didn't expect that the Indestructible Vajra body was so powerful that I was not even afraid of the army!"

After a moment of excitement, his eyes quickly dimmed: "Has the abbot passed away?"

Li Xiake said: "Yes, on the first day of the Qing army's siege, Abbot Su Zheng passed away!"

Yan Wu gritted his teeth and said, "It was all the secrets that Yan Kong, the traitor, told me. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been burned, and the abbot wouldn't have died. I'll kill him sooner or later to avenge the abbot!"

Li Xiake sighed and patted Yan Wu on his shoulder: "Leave the matter of killing Yankong to me. You can beat him, but you can't play with him!"

Yan Wudao: "Yankong is despicable and shameless. If he had fought with me openly, I would have pulled his head off long ago! But he actually used fraud and exploded me with gunpowder. The despicable villain would know how to use conspiracy!"

Li Xiake said: "Conspiracy is sometimes much stronger than simple force. Scheming is also part of your strength. If you are deceived by him, then your skills are inferior to others."

After the two talked for a while, Li Xiake couldn't help but thank Hong Sandong next to him: "Brother Hong, you are very grateful to Yanwu for saving his life. If there is anything that requires me to do, please don't be polite!"

Hong Sandong clasped his fists and said, "Master, you are polite! Our brothers from Heaven and Earth Association are determined to rebel against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, and Master Yanwu is also one of our brothers. Rescuing Master Yanwu is our duty."

Yan Wu explained to Li Xiake: "Sanmu, Brother Hong may not be very famous, but his uncle Hong Daquan is a very amazing person. I once met his uncle, so I also met Sandong once. Unexpectedly, a relationship with me made me have a glimmer of hope. Later, I joined the Tiandihui, but I rarely contributed to the association."

Li Xiake was in awe and respected: "Hong Daquan? But Mr. Jiao Liang and Mr. Jiao? Hong Sandong, are you Jiao Liang's nephew? What is your real name?"

Hong Sandong said: "Master, the villain's real name is Jiao Chi, and his courtesy name is Shouning."

Li Xiake said: "I didn't expect you to be Jiao Liang's nephew, but I'm a little slow to treat you!"

Hong Daquan was originally named Jiao Liang, and was the leader of the Hunan Tiandihui. He once established a military recruitment hall and had a great reputation in the local area. At that time, Hong Xiuquan's Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was uprising, and Hong Daquan led the crowd to join him. His position in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was extremely important and he was the number one military advisor. In the entire Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, he was the clearest mind. In his understanding of the current situation, he was enough to compete with Zeng Guofan and others. He was a very amazing person.

Li Xiake is quite happy to read the big things in modern history and has a somewhat superficial understanding of the people involved in the big things. When watching the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Uprising, this Hong Daquan attracted his great attention. If he really talks about his clear mind and understanding of the current situation, Hong Xiuquan, Yang Xiuqing, Shi Dakai and others are all inferior to him.

He dared to speak out and criticize Hong Xiuquan in person. It was because he was so outstanding that he was envious by Yang Xiuqing and imprisoned him. Later, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was defeated in the early days, Hong Daquan was arrested and executed by Lingchi at Caishikou, Beijing.

After his death, his wife Xu Yuegui led the recruitment corps to continue to resist the Qing court, and could also be called a heroine.

In fact, Hong Daquan is awesome or not. You can tell by his name that the leader of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom is Hong Xiuquan, and his name is Hong Daquan. In this era when he was taboo by the venerable, Jiao Liang dared to call himself Hong Daquan, but he had no matching ability and status, and no one dared to call such a name.

"I didn't expect that the master had heard the name of Uncle Xian!"

When he heard that Li Xiake knew his uncle, Hong Sandong sighed, "If my uncle met you before he was killed, I think he would not have died tragically at the hands of the Qing court."

Li Xiake admired the minds and ambitions of this era and said, "Is your aunt still alive? Is the recruiting corps still doing anti-Qing things?"

Hong Sandong said: "My aunt is now in the middle of this year and is no longer traveling outside. The recruitment corps is led by my cousin Hong Sansheng. I will not forget about the anti-Qing and restoring the Ming Dynasty for a day!"

The monk Yanwu next to him said, "Amitabha, the matter of anti-Qing and restoring Ming needs to be discussed for a long time, but the matter of killing Yankong cannot be delayed. If you don't kill this traitor, it will be difficult for the brothers of the Heaven and Earth Association to be safe. Yankong knows too many things!"

He said this and said to Li Xiake: "During this period, Mrs. Xu specially sent me a gift, saying it was Mr. Jiao Liang's legacy. Alas, when I saw the old friend passing away, my leftover work was still there, I felt really uncomfortable!"

He took out a scroll and spread it out, and said to Li Xiake: "This is a poem written by Brother Jiao when he was dying. It was copied down by Mrs. Xu and sent to me as a souvenir. Alas, it's a pity for his great talent!"

Li Xiake looked closer and saw that the scroll was written with not very neat brush words. The font structure was very unfathomable, but it was strongly penetrated into the tip of the pen, and it was very imposing. It was written:

Dedicated to the tiger's mouth to prepare for work,

I hate that the thief does not know the hero.

I tied the golden locks and tied the Binghong,

When will wings be born?

The wind is shining thousands of miles away.

Nothing is coming,

I am waiting for the God of Heaven.

The six strategies and three strategies are empty.

Brother can't do it,

Tears shed the cuckoo red.

This poem is simple and has a great momentum, and is far from comparable to the wrong poem written by Hong Xiuquan.

There is also a pair of banners next to the scroll, the first couplet: Although there is no half acre of fertile land, the second couplet: It is also a group of people.

It has a very elegant charm.
Chapter completed!