Chapter 72

"Now that you're here, go in and have a look." Han Ruxue was the first to enter. Li Qiu twisted her eyebrows. He didn't come here. He resisted from the bottom of his heart, but he kept up. The whole temple is full of incense, and people come and go in an endless stream. Two statues of white horse Yi Cong stand in front of the temple. Majestic and murderous! Han Ruxue leads Li Qiu to pianyuan and finds Tang Lao. "Ha ha, you are finally willing to see the old man?" Mr. Tang is very happy. He didn't return to Youzhou, but stayed in the temple of the great general protecting the country. As a temple keeper, he just wanted to wait for the return of... that man! He looked a lot older, but he was still hale and hearty. "Mr. Tang is joking. My grandfather is talking about you all the time." Han rushuedao. "Ha ha ha, old Han tou..." Old Tang began to nag. Li Qiu stood in silence. Since he came here, his heart has been very depressed, as if those scenes that are about to be forgotten are coming back to his mind. Or maybe this temple is naturally shrouded in the deep sadness! After half a cup of tea, Tang sighed and said: "now that they're all here, let's go and worship! You also want to go out with the army, so that he can protect you. " "Good." Han rushue nods. They are a group of people who are protected by that person all the way and killed from the blood road! On a path, Mr. Tang walked in front, looking very solemn. "Li Qiu, do you know? I am very grateful to him, in fact, we... Are very grateful to him... "Han Ruxue said softly, with a strange light shining in her eyes. Whenever I think of Han Qianxue crying in the Loess dust, she will be afraid for a while! "Well, don't think too much. They just went back." Old Tang comforted me. "Yes, back..." Han Ruxue also laughed and nodded her head firmly. In fact, we all know the outcome, but we just don't want to admit it. There is still a glimmer of hope in our hearts. After all... What if? Li Qiu gradually fell behind. Looking at the expressions on the two faces, there was a complex color in her eyes, and she murmured for a long time: "why? He killed so many brothers... "there was a tear in his eyes, and then he laughed at himself and slowly followed up. In the main hall stands a statue more than two feet high, holding a halberd painted by Fang Tian, and wearing a mask on his face. There are still many people worshiping here, and some of them come to pray for the safe return of the men who are going out to fight at home. "Old friend, long time no see. I'm here again." Looking at the statue, Tang Lao's eyes were moist. He went to wipe the dust on the statue, and he was still whispering. "Do you see that? Yesterday, your majesty held an oath meeting. We... We are going to attack Turks at last... "these animals should have died long ago!" ... "are you still concerned? Concerned about the abducted people? This time, they can also go home... "" are you still hating? I hate that no one can save you or your brother... "we are really powerless... " sorry! Really... I'm sorry... he wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, even crying and laughing: "ha ha, we've been talking for more than half a year. When can you come back? Give the old man a drink, too? " "I'll invite you too!" "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until that day..." "you can come to my grave at that time... ... " in this prosperous age, what do you want? " ... Mr. Tang whispered in a soft voice, saying something without saying anything. It was like chatting with an old friend about his family, and he didn't care about the eyes of others. The people in the temple didn't show anything unusual. Everyone knew the old man who was guarding the temple silently. Han Ruxue can understand Tang's feelings! It's hard for people who have never experienced despair to understand how precious that glimmer of dawn is! The man pulled them out of hell, but he went into hell! He saved a lot of people, but no one can save him! One by one, they can only watch the corpse mountains... the higher the pile, the higher! Looking at the white robe dyed red, looking at the figures falling in front of him, who can understand his pain?No one noticed that Li Qiu, who had been in the corner all the time, had red eyes, breathed a little, and looked terrible! "Buzz, buzz!" At this time, a sound came from the side hall. Tang ran to check, and the others followed. In this side hall, there is a sacrificial table with a halberd painted on the sky, a mask stained with blood, and a silver bow. The bowstring is as black as ink. At this time, the bow is shaking violently!