The two attendants murmured:
"Lu Saburo..."
In today's Nanyang, working for an aristocratic family, who doesn't know the new governor, Jianye Lu Sanlang?
Lu Yun, who was riding on a horse, looked down, and his sharp eyes met with Fan Silang, who was kneeling on the snow in a shabby state. Fan Qingchen's expression tensed up all of a sudden, and at this moment, seeing Lu Yun as if he had encountered a powerful enemy, he even felt a sense of absurdity like fate.
Fan Qingchen's breathing suddenly became rapid.
At this moment, Hengyang King Liu Mu, who had not paid any attention to the matter, also looked over. Liu Mu's eyes fell on Fan Qingchen, staring at his clothes and appearance: "Do you know this person?"
The person he was asking was Lu Yun who was standing beside him.
In a flash, Lu Yun's eyes changed very quickly, almost within a breath. Meeting Fan Qingchen in the wilderness, he didn't need anyone to explain, he guessed the cause and effect. The handsome man's face suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Fan Qingchen with murderous intent in his eyes.
The sudden tensing of his muscles and the bulging veins on the back of his hand that was gripping the reins made Liu Mu, who was standing by, think that Lu Yun was going to jump off his horse and kill this person he had met by chance.
However, Lu Yun just said coldly: "Which direction?"
The question was incoherent and inexplicable. At least it made the King of Hengyang, who asked Lu Yun but got no answer, look depressed.
Fan Qingchen laughed bitterly, thinking that Lu Sanlang was indeed Lu Sanlang. He had guessed what was going on when he saw him. Fan Qingchen felt a tightness in his chest and his vision went dark. He trembled and pointed in a direction. Lu Yun rode his horse, turned around and left, and quickly ordered: "Leave someone behind to watch these three people. If these three people escape, they will be punished by military law!"
He rode quickly back into the snowy forest, coming and going so quickly without explanation.
"General?" The soldiers behind him looked at Prince Hengyang in confusion.
King Hengyang glanced at Fan Qingchen and the others thoughtfully, and said, "Follow Lu Sanlang's instructions."
He led the remaining soldiers and horses to chase after Lu Yun, whose horse speed had doubled.
It must be related to Luo Lingyu.
Lu Yun was always calm and composed. When Liu Mu was in Jianye, he had targeted him and Chen Wang several times, but Lu Yun never got anxious. But in the past few days, Liu Mu had seen more of Lu Yun's hidden anxiety. Liu Mu felt strange and kept thinking:
Luo Lingyu, Luo Lingyu...what kind of woman is she that makes the whole world crazy about her?
Lu Erlang and Lu Xian, Qi Sanlang and Qi An, Lu Sanlang and Lu Yun, and the strange man I saw that night... they are all more or less related to Miss Luo.
Liu Mu was filled with great interest, but at the same time he felt an unspeakable sense of loss. That strange feeling made him feel that he could do it, he could do it...
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From dusk till dawn, I was running for my life.
The wilderness was gleaming with snow. The snow kept falling from the sky, neither big nor small. As I was running, I felt extremely cold.
Luo Lingyu leaned on the horse's back, her whole body trembling as the horse dragged her. Her face was pale, her lips were trembling, and her teeth were chattering. When she escaped from the temple, she was so panicked that she lost her cloak. So as she ran along, the night got darker and the snow got heavier. By the time the sky got brighter, she was getting colder and colder.
And the pursuers behind him never stop!
The leader personally led his troops to chase her!
Luo Lingyu was not good at horse riding, and she was not good at any activity that required movement. On the road to escape, she could only lie on the horse, and the inner thighs that were clamped against the horse's belly were also rubbed and numb from the pain. Her long hair also fell down in the bumpy ride, dark and rich, setting off the girl's icy eyes and jade-like face.
Luo Lingyu held a hairpin that she had taken out of her hair with trembling hands. Her horse riding skills were too poor, and the enemy's horse riding skills behind her were too high. At the same time, the enemy's horses were brave, but her horse was exhausted after running day and night. In order to stimulate the horse under her, Luo Lingyu grabbed the mane tightly to prevent herself from being thrown off, and when the horse slowed down, she stabbed the hairpin hard.
The horse let out a long, mournful neigh and raised its front hooves!
Luo Lingyu was thrown into a state of confusion, feeling dizzy and out of her mind.
And the horse speed increases!
She was not the only one fleeing in this direction. Some of the common people who were lucky enough to survive, who were awakened by her shouting and ran out of the temple to flee with her, were in a panic and had no idea where to go. Seeing the beautiful noble girl riding out of the temple on horseback, they also rode their horses in panic and followed the girl's trail.
They regretted following this girl!
Because the leader of the Northern Army is chasing us personally!
The girl rode the fastest and escaped ahead of them, but their horses were constantly caught up by the army behind them. And these Northern soldiers were extremely cruel and did not give them any chance. Everyone screamed: "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."
Swords stabbed, whips swung, and amidst the screams, the horses kept running, and the people on the horses were dragged down by the iron chains behind them. Some were killed by swords, and some were dragged to death by the enemy's horses. The horses carrying these civilians felt light, wandered aimlessly in the snow, sniffed everywhere, and nudged the bloodstains on the ground with their noses.
The snow sea is endless, and the blood that keeps staining it becomes the only color here.
The civilian woman who had previously pointed the finger at Luo Lingyu in order to save herself was also riding a horse and running on this road. Luo Lingyu heard her sad cry from behind: "Save me, don't kill me, help me..."
But she survived the humiliation in the temple, but she did not survive the night.
Luo Lingyu turned her head with difficulty and vaguely saw a long trail of blood being dragged behind her. The dead woman's clothes were torn open, her snow-white chest and long legs were exposed to the sun, and her intestines were dragged out of her lower abdomen. In order to save her life, the woman dragged the innocent Luo Lingyu into the water, but God is fair and retribution is self-evident... Luo Lingyu's eyes shrank and she looked away expressionlessly.
The soldiers behind him laughed wildly: "Stop! If you keep running, you will end up like these people!"
Luo Lingyu ignored them. Her determination and cold-bloodedness in the face of danger surprised the pursuers behind her. Hearing so many cries and seeing the women's tragic deaths, this girl seemed to see nothing and didn't even stop?