His eyes suddenly narrowed, and he didn't finish his words. Because of the horse's hooves, dust flew up, and people avoided him. He clearly saw the profile of the man riding the horse, which was as timeless as mountains and rivers, and it was also impressive. This middle-aged man has been in Jianye for almost half a month. He knows Jianye's famous "Jade Man" Lu Sanlang. The girl might be kind enough to give him food, drink and shelter, but Lu Sanlang's reputation does not seem to be that kind.

The middle-aged man stroked his chin and regretfully gave up the idea of ​​joining in the fun: "I wanted to take care of Miss Luo, but who knew that Lu Saburo was also there, what a spoiler."

Lu Saburo is quite famous after all, so we should be wary of him.

Turning his head, he saw the young man behind him still with an almost numb and calm expression. The middle-aged man disguised as a refugee was so angry that he kicked the young man on the butt: "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a beauty before? What should I do?!"

The South is rich, but the scholars are dissolute, extravagant and aggressive. The South's military strength is not as good as the North's, so the war in the North has always been a constraint on Jianye. While the Southern court was busy with this, it did not completely prevent the people who mixed in with the refugees. These people mixed in Jianye, had no past and no household registration, making it difficult for the government to investigate. There were many of these people, hiding by the Qinhuai River, quietly accumulating strength, waiting for the right time...

The middle-aged man cursed and dragged the silent boy back into the crowd. The boy turned around and looked in the direction where the rider left - that girl was indeed the most beautiful girl he had ever seen in his life.

However, what they were going to do was... The young man pursed his lips, and was slapped by the middle-aged man. The young man's eyes were filled with anger, his body tensed, his fists clenched, and he tried hard to suppress the desire to kill the middle-aged man.

Unaware of the incident caused by the two refugees, Lu Yun led Luo Lingyu out of the city and into the suburbs. The further they went into the suburbs, the dimmer the lights became. When they reached Zhongshan, it was already pitch black all around. Occasionally, they could hear wild animals howling in the darkness, and wolf fires and will-o'-the-wisp fires followed the two of them faintly.

Luo Lingyu trembled: "Lu Lu, Lu Yun! There is a wolf...ah!"

They shuttled through the woods, their wolf eyes glowing green. There was rustling all around, and several black wolves jumped out from behind the bushes. The sharp claws of the wolf and the saliva in their mouths swept over like a hurricane... Luo Lingyu's heart was pounding, and the black wolf faced her head-on. The veil on her face was blown away a little, revealing her snow-white face. Then Lu Yun pulled the reins hard and clamped it on the horse's belly. He put his finger between his lips and made a loud whoosh -

The sky and earth are filled with clarity!

The horse's front hooves leaped up, hot air spurted out of its mouth. Under Lu Yun's superb horsemanship, the horse actually lifted the two people up into the air. It crossed with the leaves and branches between the branches! It missed the wolf that pounced on the two people with its claws waving! The horse stepped on the ground, and was hurriedly turned by Lu Yun, and the wild wolf chasing them from the side and rear missed them again!

Luo Lingyu's heart was beating very fast, and she grabbed his hand: "Lu Yun!"

And he rode his horse, taking her away from the attacks of the beasts in the darkness.

The horse's speed kept changing, and its direction kept changing. Leaves fell between the two rows of trees, and it galloped in the wind, chasing after the two people!

After getting rid of those strange beasts, Lu Yun looked down at the delicate beauty in his arms. According to his impression of women, when surrounded by such deliberate dangers, delicate beauties should turn pale and cry in the arms of their lovers. Lu Yun hated the women around him crying in his arms, but Luo Lingyu... Sometimes he wanted to see her cry, to see her show fear in front of him.

Luo Lingyu grabbed his arm, and her long nails left a bloody mark on the back of his hand. She trembled and said, "Brother Xuechen, you are so scary!"

Lu Yun lowered his eyes, and through the curtain, the amused smile on his lips froze, because he saw the girl's sparkling dark eyes.

Her shoulders trembled slightly, and the girl's eyes were as watery and charming, but the flames on the water were dancing violently!

...That's definitely not a look of fear.

...This is an excited look.

She was obviously not afraid, and obviously extremely excited, but she still pretended to be scared and weak. Luo Lingyu was really, really... Lu Yun was annoyed at his own self-conceit, but also admired her wildness. Lu Yun reached into the gauze and gently pinched her nose with a hint of affection.

Lu Yun chuckled: "Naughty."

Luo Lingyu blushed and rubbed against his arms - Lu Yun's voice was smiling and he spoke politely, but she knew his character and knew that he saw through her pretense.

Sometimes she was also very troubled. Why was it that Lu Yun could always see through her every time she pretended?

It made her a little embarrassed and it was always difficult to continue the play.

On the way up the mountain, we didn't encounter any animals, but the horse splashed through the flowers and trees in the air and stepped on the glowing fireflies in the reeds. The summer fireflies were blazing, and I was awakened by the horse's hooves and caught up with the figures of this handsome man and beautiful woman. We crossed the mountain and waded through the water, and the mountain road was rugged. The night scenery of Zhongshan gradually became clear and bright, far away from the hustle and bustle, and the stars in the sky were like fish tails floating in the water. Climbing all the way up, the horse ran faster and faster, the cunning road swirled around, and the soft light of fireflies on all sides was like the passing of time.

At some point, Luo Lingyu had taken off the screen she was wearing. With her beautiful face and clear eyes, she gazed at the beautiful scenery between heaven and earth. She turned around and looked at Lu Yun again.

The man's face looked indifferent.

But she gradually became stupid.

Lu Yun lowered his head.

The two people's eyes lingered in the air, frozen in silence. The air was hot, the surroundings were quiet, and the affection was vague, like a volcano suppressing, and like a river rushing. The fragrance between the lips, the fragrance of the forest. Lowering his head and looking up, wanting to get closer, but also worried. Fascinated by her (him), but also wanting him (her) to lower his head first. Lips and noses touched slightly, and the eyes became brighter and brighter——

"Flutter!" The birds in the forest flapped their wings and flew up, waking up the couple.

…

The devout men and women tied their horses outside the temple, and then entered Kaishan Temple through the small gate at the back of the mountain. Tonight was the Qixi Festival, and there were not many men and women coming to the temple for a tryst. When Lu Yun and Luo Lingyu came in, there were few people around, which made Luo Lingyu, who was holding Mu Li in her arms and didn't want to be recognized, breathe a sigh of relief.

Lu Yun said succinctly: "Which master did you ask for the talisman? Let's go find the master."