"Someone is coming!" someone shouted at the door.
Everyone looked out immediately. The villagers at the door scattered, and those in the yard hurried out, fearing that they would miss out on the excitement. The villagers on the wall also turned around, their bodies were more agile than martial arts masters. Everyone stretched their necks to look in the direction of the strange sound.
The rumbling sound was getting closer and clearer, it was clearly the sound of iron hooves!
I saw a group of cavalrymen coming in a row on the country road. The cavalrymen lined up in a row, their horses galloping in the dust, and they looked very heroic. Only one person was lying on the horse's back, his body rising and falling with the horse's galloping, and his black robe fluttering in the wind.
It was very unlikely that soldiers would come to the small mountain village, let alone such a large number of cavalry. The villagers of the two villages leaned against the wall and stood on the ridges of the road to watch the horse team. The children were all excited. You know, if an ordinary villager had a mule at home, he would be considered a rich man in the village, let alone a horse. So seeing a horse was particularly rare.
Of course, they just thought that this cavalry team was just passing by their Pingshan North Village.
Hearing the sound of horse hooves, Lian Youyou also walked out of Liu's house and stood in a corner near the door. The front row was occupied, so she could only stand at the back.
But she is not an ordinary person. She can see farther than ordinary people. It is no exaggeration to say that if she wants, she can see a man taking a shower a thousand meters away, and in high definition.
Lian Youyou had already seen the cavalrymen on the horse team. Suddenly, a fluttering black hem caught her attention. She looked at the horse with sharp eyes and saw a pair of black official boots, but no one was there.
Suddenly, an elbow was exposed at the horse's neck, as if someone had his hands behind his head. The black sleeve of the elbow faintly flashed a dark dragon pattern in the sunlight!
"The Nine Gates of the Imperial Palace?!" She curled her lips. The opportunity to go to the capital city had finally come!
"Pa pa pa pa." The horse team stopped in front of Liu Qiang's house in front of the villagers' surprised eyes. If the old village chief of Nancun came to watch the fun, he would be even more surprised, because the official Lian Youyou mentioned had arrived.
On the black horse at the head of the cavalry, Yuchi Feng looked at everyone with a stern face: "Is Liu Qiang's family here?"
The villagers didn't expect that this official came for Liu Qiang's death, and they nodded immediately.
Yuchi Feng raised his hand, and immediately, Guo De, Guo Gang and the other cavalrymen dismounted from their horses, demonstrating the iron discipline of the Wei family army.
However, only Lin Tingjun was still lying on the horse's back like a dead man.
Yuchi Feng frowned slightly and greeted Lin Tingjun: "I'm too lazy to talk, we're here."
Lin Tingjun didn't respond at all, his eyes were tightly closed as if he was fast asleep.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Yuchi Feng ignored him, flicked his sleeves, dismounted, and raised his hand: "Go in!"
Immediately, Guo De and Guo Gang led all the elite troops in, and they were divided into two rows from the entrance of Liu Qiang's house to the inner courtyard, leaving a path in the middle. The soldiers held their heads high in the sun, their right hands pressed on their swords, showing the unique majesty and majesty of soldiers.
The onlookers quickly gathered at the door of Liu Qiang's house, once again grabbing the best viewing seats, completely ignoring the fact that there was another person in the incoming horse team.
Lin Tingjun was lying on the horse's back, his sword-like brows suddenly twisted, and he vaguely felt a pair of eyes staring at him. He opened those eyes as deep as the sea of stars and slowly turned his face. Immediately, a pure and elegant smiling face was reflected in his clear eyes.
The glance between him and her paused time and dissolved the world. In their mutual gaze, there was only each other, no one else.
Lin Tingjun was stunned. When he saw a woman, there were always two situations: one was that he was blind to her face and had no impression of her, and the other was that she was a demon and must be killed. But this woman who looked like a village girl, with a beautiful face, was like a snow-white lotus in a lotus pond, which penetrated into his heart and melted a cool feeling in his heart, making him feel comfortable. It was the first time he felt very comfortable when seeing a woman.
"Hey, I'm too lazy to talk. How long do you want to see me?" The girl with two pigtails spoke up. "Let me introduce myself, handsome guy. My name is Lian Youyou. Maybe we'll be together in the future."
Lian Youyou took action directly, without any distinction between men and women, and very naturally shook Lin Tingjun's "slender jade hand" hanging by the side of the horse, and then smiled brightly: "Please take care of me, and it's a happy cooperation." This brilliant smile was like a snow lotus exploding in the green lotus pond, stained with the golden light of the sun.
There has never been a woman who could make Lin Tingjun's brain go blank. Even the most beautiful and charming women, in Lin Tingjun's eyes, are almost the same and look like the same person. Face blindness is his magic weapon to resist the temptation of women.
But today, this Lian Youyou was clearly dressed as a country girl, with two rustic pigtails, but he was stunned by her. Lin Tingjun was immediately on guard. A woman who could make him stunned must be no ordinary person!
Lian Youyou let go of Lin Tingjun's hand and said to the inside of the door: "Go and watch the fun. I know you are from the ninth gate of the palace."
When Lian Youyou said this, Lin Tingjun immediately sat up in shock! Normally, as long as he lay down, even the Great Luo Immortal could not drag him down, but at this moment, just because of Lian Youyou's words, he instantly stood up.
And at the moment he sat up, the women among the onlookers became nervous.
"Ah——So handsome——"
“So handsome—”
"I, I can't breathe..." Obsessed exclamations came one after another.
Lin Tingjun is naturally more handsome than He Shiqi, even though their facial features are incomparable, but as a spy from the Ninth Gate of the Imperial Palace, he has a unique temperament that He Shiqi cannot compare to.
However, because He Shiqi was a fool, even though he had handsome features, he was still disliked by the village girls in the mountains, simply because he did not have the slightest special temperament.
Temperament is an indispensable part of a man's handsomeness, but it is also a poison to women.
For example, a woman may be cute and lovely, or dependent like a little bird, or charming and sexy, or coquettish and charming, each has a different flavor.
The same is true for men. Some are gentle and elegant, some are heroic and imposing, some are unruly and unruly, and each has its own temperament and flavor.
And what Lin Tingjun carried was even more special. He was like a black dragon in the moon, lonely, proud, and distant. This black dragon in the moon also carried an evil aura, like an evil dragon descending to the world, trampling on all living beings, and making them all slaves.
Lian turned around slowly, and Lin Tingjun actually dismounted and stood behind her. A deep question came out amid the screams of the women: "Who are you?"
Lian Youyou raised a finger, hooked it, said nothing, and just walked forward. (To be continued)