Chapter 285

"I once thought about taking ran Qing away. Whatever Mingjiao or common people he is, it has nothing to do with me. They are not the people of the great song dynasty anyway. When the Liao army really hits our border, it's better to fight with them than to hold back here. But looking at these young people, I really can't bear to stay out. " Cao Rui said finally, his eyes were a little red. When he looked at Zhao Changyuan, he also had a deep feeling. Because he also saw how these people spared no effort to maintain their beliefs when they were challenged and broken.

Gong Yueyue was also very moved: "Uncle Cao, we advance and retreat together!"

Suddenly, a small figure rushed to him, holding a wine bag and said to him with a smile, "I've found something good. Is it rare?"

He took the wine bag from Gong Yueyue's hand, looked at the two sergeants, and walked to the open sand.

Gong Yueyue followed him and didn't forget to whisper to comfort him: "don't be so depressed. You can't quarrel at this point."

He stopped abruptly, turned back and asked her, "to tell you the truth, do you think those people are stupid?"

She was speechless for a moment. Before he had time to respond, he smiled bitterly and said to himself: "that's right. I don't know why, so I sprinkled my blood on the sand of the ground. When the wind blew, there was nothing!"

Gong Yueyue seldom saw such a depressed expression on the evil young man's face. She knew it was not just because his master was in deep danger. Even though he has nothing to do with Mingjiao in name, in any case, those warriors fighting in the front line are his real peers. This sense of belonging may not show up in peacetime, but it will be carried forward by people's subconscious in times of crisis.

She went to a dead tree and sat on the ground. Then he picked up a handful of sand in his hand and watched them slide from his fingers. A line in the movie appeared from her memory and was mumbled by her: "I left this record in purgatory. I just hope my family can forgive my decision at the moment, but I firmly believe that you will understand my mood. My dear people, I am so ruthless to you. Only because the nation has come to the point of survival, our generation can only spare no effort to save it in case, My body is about to die, and my soul will be with you... "This line comes from the film" the wind ".

When he looked up at the evil young man, a surprised look flashed in his eyes, but he turned to relief. With a smile, she said calmly, "when I heard this word in the play, I was excited and burst into tears. There has never been a lack of faith in this world. What is missing is people who dare to protect their faith regardless of their own lives. Therefore, I don't think they are stupid. They give everything for dignity and faith. Although they are tragic, they are also worthy of my admiration and respect. "

Evil young always looked at her in a daze, but his calm face hid the emotional changes. Listen to her finish. Thoughtfully, he stood for a few minutes, suddenly dropped his wine bag and strode towards her.

Gong Yueyue was startled by his startled move and hurriedly stood up from the ground: "what are you doing?" She didn't think she had offended him with any words?

Evil Shao's footsteps stopped impressively when he took two or three steps in front of her. But her expression still makes her unimaginable, and her words are even more elusive: "in this world, I have relatives, brothers and lovers, but I don't know why, I feel hopelessly lonely."

She swallowed her saliva nervously, took a few steps back, but hit a dead tree“ What do you mean

"When I met Zhao, I felt that I didn't belong to this world at all and didn't fit in with everyone... Until I knew you." He said it very seriously, without the sense of banter and joke in the past.

Gong Yueyue was really frightened and embarrassed. Apricot eyes stared round, eyebrows stood up and shouted at him, "don't mess around! My husband will kill you! Be careful, I'll go back and tell ruotong! "

Suddenly, he grinned: "why don't we... Make up for each other?"

"Huh?" She took out her ears and thought clearly what he said.

"You can be a brother or sister if you want to." Although his smile was a little flat, his tone and attitude were different from Zhao's“ Seriously, it's rare to meet a confidant in life. You don't have to get me wrong. I'm not interested in short white gourd. "

After two seconds of silence, Gong Yueyue roared miserably: "do you want to die? Say it again! You are the dwarf white gourd, and your whole family is the dwarf white gourd - "with this sentence blurted out, fresh images in your mind flashed in front of you. Pan Taishi, who is at least one meter eight, followed by Pan Zhuqing, who is taller than Zhao Changyuan, and Du ruotong, who is half her head taller than Gong Yue

A sad cry rang in her heart: "whining, being discriminated by this guy. At least I used to be called sister with long legs for many years... Yang Yiyi, when you were a child, couldn't you eat more beef, drink more milk and exercise more? Whining... "

"From then on, I became a brother and sister with Pan Jingyuan. It's blessed for me and difficult for him. Whether I am poor or in trouble, I must not turn my back. If you disobey this oath, five thunders in the sky! "

With that, she proudly picked her eyebrows. Evil little is a happy man who doesn't stick to the form: "OK, my brother can tolerate it." Then he took out a sharp concealed weapon, grabbed her claw and opened a small mouth as big as sesame

"Ah -- pain --" she cried angrily. Although it wasn't painful, it was bleeding, wasn't it? How many eggs do you have to eat to make it up? Hey, he even squeezed blood into the bowl. What a waste... Wait, don't you want to drink?!

"Dry." He handed her a bowl dripping with their blood.

"Dry ~" she smiled bitterly, and finally squeezed her nose, closed her eyes and drank it.

As soon as the fishy smell entered the throat, it rushed into the heart and lungs. I have to say that although this feeling is not delicious, it has unspeakable warmth. Maybe it's because, as evil Young said, it's hard to find a confidant in life.

When he broke the wine bowl, Gong Yueyue stretched out his hand and asked, "is it so? You brother, don't you even have a bow ceremony? "

The evil boy picked up his arm and asked with a smile, "what do you want?"

She thought for a moment: "well... I can't think of it for the time being..."

"After this village, there will be no shop."

"I really don't want anything except that I want my husband to live in peace and want my children to grow up healthily and happily."

Evil little was deeply moved by the satisfaction and expectation on her face when she spoke. He immediately thought of his wife Du ruotong in Cangzhou. When he thought of leaving, she tried to hold back her tears. Suddenly it seemed that a voice sounded in his heart. As long as his wife lived safely and the child could be born and grow up healthily, he seemed to have nothing else to ask for.

The rustling footsteps awakened their silence. Turning back, they saw several captured horse thieves looking at them in surprise“ What are you doing stealthily? " Evil Shao asked coldly.

"No... no..." the horse thieves don't understand Chinese, but just like almost every Chinese in the 21st century can say "no"

In the evening, Lu Ranqing and Lin Fan rushed to Cao Rui's tent to meet Zhao Changyuan. Seeing that master was still strong and strong, but his eyes were slightly tired, his heart was finally relieved.

As soon as Zhao Changyuan told everyone about his countermeasures, he was immediately opposed by Lu Ranqing: "what? Want us to give up the altar? That's impossible! "

Cao Rui said softly, "ran Qing, actually what zhao'er said is reasonable. We can't keep it. Second, there is no need to take in all the brothers of the Ming religion. "

He Yong's is: "don't we master Cao have a handle on the divine horse and be caught by this woman?"

Only evil is little. I'm not in the mood to flirt with them at this time“ Why bother you, aunt Qing? "

Lu Ranqing glanced aside, as if she didn't intend to discuss it any more. Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Lin fan gets up, pulls up the evil boy, and waves to Gong Yueyue and He Yong: "Hey, don't interrupt if you children are not sensible. Go out... "Finally, only Cao Rui was left, and Zhao Changyuan and Lu Ranqing discussed in the account.

After walking out of the tent for several tens of meters, he asked Lin fan, "master, why don't you help me? Do you have to be buried here? "

Gong Yueyue also followed his voice: "yes, I also think my husband is right. Anyway, I can't defend it. It's better to retain my strength and fight again in the future..."

Lin fan stopped, turned back and said anxiously, "you don't know something now. Under this tower, the remains of successive religious leaders and Dharma protectors are buried. "

As soon as this remark came out, evil Shao and He Yong were dumb, but Gong Yueyue still looked puzzled: "well... How to bury it, how to invite it out. Is this... Difficult? "

Lin Fan sighed, "it's not difficult. There's a secret room at the bottom of the tower. As long as you open a stone door, you can invite the bones out."

Gong Yueyue suddenly realized: "the key is that he can't open the stone door."

Lin Fan couldn't help admiring: "tut Tut, this girl is so clever! Just a little! "

She swayed her head, smiled and said, "master, stop praising her. She's proud enough."

Lin Fan also didn't want to joke too much. He straightened his face and said, "back to business, the secret key of the stone gate was taken away by Gu. Now he has taken refuge in the Liao army, so if he really let the pagoda out, I'm afraid the souls of all ancestors can't rest."

At this point, pan, Gong and he were all silent. This is indeed an issue that cannot be ignored. The dead are great. Needless to say, no one wants to dig their ancestral graves for their old enemies.

In Cao Rui's crowded and dilapidated tent, Zhao Changyuan was still trying to persuade ran Qing to land: "aunt Qing, I know your difficulties. But in fact, according to the current situation, even if we spell the last person, we still can't hold here. "