"Someone is coming!" Only someone shouted at the door.

Everyone looked out immediately. The villagers at the gate huh-la-la scattered, and those in the yard hurried out again, fearing to miss the hundreds of millions of excitement. The folks on the wall also turned around one after another, their figures were really more flexible than martial arts masters. Everyone stretched their necks and looked in the direction of the strange sound.

The rumbling sound was getting closer and clearer, it was clearly the sound of iron hooves!

On the country road, a group of cavalry came in unison. The cavalry lined up, the horses galloped through the dust, and the cavalry were heroic. Only one person was lying on the horse's back, his figure fluctuated with the horse's running, and his black robe was flying in the wind.

There are likely to be officers and soldiers coming from the small mountain village, let alone cavalry in such a formation. The villagers of the two villages leaned against the wall and stood on the ridge of the road to watch the horse team. The children suddenly became excited. You must know that an ordinary villager who has a mule in his home is considered a local tyrant in the village, let alone a horse. So seeing a horse is extraordinarily rare.

Of course, they only thought that this team of cavalry was just passing through their Pingshan North Village.

Lian Youyou, who heard the sound of horseshoes, also walked out of Liu's house and stood in a corner by the door. The front row was occupied by people, and she could only stand at the back.

But she is not an ordinary person, and her eyes can see farther than ordinary people. It is not an exaggeration to say that if she wants to, she can see a man taking a shower a thousand meters away, and it is still in high definition.

Lian Youyou had already seen the cavalry on the cavalry. Suddenly, a fluttering black hem caught her attention. Her sharp eyes looked at the horse, and she saw a black official boot, but she couldn't see it.

Suddenly, an elbow was exposed at the horse's neck, as if someone had put his hands behind his head. But the black sleeves at the elbows faintly flashed dark dragon patterns in the sunlight!

"Da Nei Nine Gates?!" She curled her lips, the opportunity to go to the capital finally came!

"Papa papa." The horse team stopped in front of Liu Qiang's house under the surprised eyes of the villagers. If the old village head of Nancun came to see the excitement, he would be even more surprised, because the official mission that Lian Youyou said was here.

On the black steeds led by the cavalry, Yu Chifeng looked at everyone with a serious face: "Is Liu Qiang's family here?"

The villagers did not expect that the official came here for Liu Qiang's death, and immediately nodded their heads.

Yu Chifeng raised his hand, and immediately, Guo De, Guo Gang and the rest of the cavalry dismounted, bringing out the iron-like military discipline of the Wei family army.

However, Lin Tingjun was the only one lying on the horse's back like a dead man.

Yu Chifeng frowned slightly, and greeted Lin Tingjun: "I'm too lazy to say, we're here."

Lin Tingjun didn't respond, his closed eyes really seemed to have fallen asleep.

Seeing that he didn't respond and ignored him, Yu Chifeng threw his sleeves off his horse and raised his hand: "Go in!"

Immediately, Guo De and Guo Gang brought all the elites in, separated into two rows from the gate of Liu Qiang's house to the courtyard inside, and left one of the roads empty. The soldiers held their heads high in the sun, with their right hands all pressing on their sabers, showing the unique majesty and might of soldiers.

The onlookers hurriedly gathered in front of Liu Qiang's house, grabbing the best viewing seats again, completely ignoring that there was still one person in the horse team that came.

Lin Tingjun was lying on the horse's back, his sword eyebrows furrowed suddenly, faintly, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him, he opened those eyes as deep as the stars and sea, slowly turned his face, and immediately, A beautiful and refined smiling face was reflected in his crystal clear eyes.

This glance between him and her stopped time and melted the world. In their mutual eyes, there is only each other, not others.

Lin Tingjun was stunned. There were only two situations when he saw a woman. One was that she was blind and did not leave an impression, and the other was that the evildoer had to be killed. But this woman who looked like a village girl had a beautiful face like a snow-white lotus standing alone in a lotus pond, which penetrated into his heart and melted a chill in his heart, making him feel a sense of comfort. He felt comfortable seeing a woman for the first time.

"Hey, I'm too lazy to say, you want to see when I see it?" The girl with two braids said, "Get to know him, handsome guy, my name is Lian Youyou, maybe we will be together in the future."

Lian Youyou started directly, without any difference between men and women, and very naturally took Lin Tingjun's "slender hand" hanging beside the horse and shook it, and then smiled brightly: "Take care of me, happy cooperation." This bright smile is just like the snow lotus bursting in the emerald green lotus pond, dyed with the golden light of the sun.

There has never been a woman who can make Lin Tingjun see that his mind is blank for a moment. No matter how beautiful and coquettish the woman is, in Lin Tingjun's eyes, they are almost the same, they seem to be 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 village girl, with two rustic braids, but he was so stunned that Lin Tingjun's heart was suddenly on guard. A woman who can stare at him dumbfounded is by no means easy!

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 door."

When Lian Youyou said these words, Lin Tingjun sat up in surprise! Normally, as long as he lay down, even the Immortal Da Luo would not be able to hold him back, but at this time, just because of Lian Youyou's words made him startled instantly.

And the moment he sat up, the women in the surrounding villagers became restless.

"Ah—so handsome—"

"So handsome—"

"I, I can't breathe..." Obsessive exclamations followed one after another.

Ling Tingjun is naturally more handsome than He Shiqi. Although the two people's facial features are incomparable, as a secret agent of the ninth sect of the university, He Shiqi can't compare with him because of his unique temperament.

And because He Shiqi is a fool, even though his facial features are handsome, he is also disliked by the village girls in the mountains, because he has no special temperament in him.

Temperament is an indispensable handsome material for a man, and it is also a poison for a woman.

For example, a woman may be delicate and cute, or a little bird, or coquettish and sexy, or coquettish and coquettish, all of which have different tastes.

Men, too. Gentle and elegant, heroic and forceful, rebellious and dandy, each has its own temperament and taste.

And what Lin Tingjun wore was even more different. But like the black dragon in the moon, lonely and lofty, lonely and alienated, this black dragon who is proud of the moon still carries a kind of evil spirit, like an evil dragon descending into the world, trampling on all living beings, you are all slaves.

Lian Youyou turned around, and Lin Tingjun got off the horse and stood behind her, and then a deep question came out amidst the screams of those women: "Who are you?"

Lian Youyou raised a finger, ticked it off, didn't speak, just walked forward.