The sudden flame of candles in the main hall illuminated her face.

At that moment, I was suddenly energetic and high-spirited.

It's like holding back for many years and raising your eyebrows.

There is an inexhaustible pride and ambition in the chest. Just waiting for a big picture.

Sun Ningjun climbed the high steps in three steps and stood under the statue of Luoshen. The hall is full of brilliant lights, the golden statue is bright, Sun Ningjun withdrew the sword, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely to the ground, and said loudly: "Everyone wait to listen to my orders, and those who disobey the order will be dealt with by military law!" In addition to Jiang Simian staying in this hall, Li Lin took the people of the garden to the east to fight the fire, Wei Yanni took the people of the garden to the west to fight the fire, Tong Ran took the people of the garden to the north to fight the fire, Luo Zhen and Lihua are comfortable here to protect the pavilion master, and if there is a situation, they will immediately support. ”

Wei Yanni said: "But there is no one in the south?"

Sun Ningjun said: "I saw that the south side was not on fire at this time, so it wouldn't catch fire." It's probably the same as I thought, but it's better to send someone who can control them. After a moment's hesitation, "The sisters who have been ordered to go down to the palace." ”

Brownish-red horses with a difference.

Sprinkled with joy, he raised his four hooves and rushed into the southwest bamboo forest outside Daichun Pavilion.

There is fog in the bamboo forest. Light mist.

From the bamboo roots in the ground upwards, disperse.

The brown and red horses break through the forest and the fog, and the twilight is four. It's like stepping on the waves.

The sky is gray. A pair of hands clutching the mane tightly on the neck of a brown and red horse. White.

The good horse ran into the forest for a few days, and the tip of a towering ancient bamboo on the side of the bamboo forest road bent, just like the reed leaves were fully loaded, and the tip of the leaf was on the ground, shedding a drop of dew, and a person fell lightly from the tip of the ancient bamboo.

Impartially landed behind the man in white on the brown and red horse.

The bamboo tips bounced back to the original place with the wind and mist, pointing to the sky as if they had never been shaken for eternity.

The thread is not shaken.

The two of them rode together.

Brown and red horses are bareback.

But listening to the high and light skills of the bamboo tips falling behind him, he was panting in his ears and was uneven, Canghai endured it for a while, and said: "Isn't it not that I don't let you follow?" There is more hidden anger than displeasure. It seems to be holding back his anger.

When the brown and red horse saw that there was one more person, he snorted as if he was unwilling.

Yu Zhou stretched out his hand from both sides of the sea, grabbed the horse's mane, and panted: "But you didn't tell me to do anything, don't you know that I will definitely follow." ”

Canghai said: "Why don't you stay away and come back, why do you want to show up, and why are you tired like this?"

"Ouch my lord. Yu Zhou sighed, and put his head on Canghai's shoulder for a long time. "Oh, I said, sir, I'm not chasing a horse! If I don't come out, I won't even see the tip of the tail of this brown and red horse in five miles! You don't want to think about what kind of horse you picked! Are you confused?"

Canghai immediately held his breath, kept moving, and said: "What are you talking about, you can't even tell the color of the horse, this is obviously a black horse." ”

Yu Zhou was stunned for a moment, bent down and looked at each other again, "It's not Ye, it's ......"

Canghai snorted, "This horse will change color, and it will turn fiery red in a while." ”

"Huh?" Yu Zhou frowned, and Canghai said again: "Look at your hands." ”

Yu Zhou grabbed the horse's mane with his right hand, raised his left hand to look at it, and when he landed, he said, "Oops!", looked at the blood in his palm, and said: "If you didn't vomit it, then this horse is...... Sweaty BMW?!"

Canghai snorted angrily, his face was like frost, and he didn't open his mouth again-

(To be continued......)