Chapter 17: Eye to eye
"Someone's coming!" I heard someone shout at the door.
Everyone immediately looked out. The villagers at the door hulala scattered, and the people in the courtyard hurriedly ran out, afraid of missing hundreds of millions of excitement. The villagers on the wall also turned around one after another, and their bodies were really more flexible than martial arts masters. Everyone craned their necks and looked in the direction of the strange sound.
The rumbling sound is getting closer and closer, and it is getting clearer and clearer, and it is clearly the sound of iron hooves!
I saw a group of cavalry on the country road. The cavalry lined up in a line, the horses stepped on the dust, and the cavalry was heroic. There was only one man lying on the horse's back, his body running undulating with the horse, his black robe fluttering in the wind.
There are very many 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 respectively, standing on the roadside ridge to watch the horse team, and the children suddenly rejoiced. That's why it's very rare to see a horse.
Of course, they only regarded this group of cavalry as just passing by their Pingshan North Village.
Lian Youyou, who heard the sound of horses' hooves, also walked out of Liu's house and stood at the corner by the door. The front row was occupied, and she could only stand in the back.
But she is not a mortal, this gaze is farther than ordinary people, it is not an exaggeration to say that if she wants, she can see a man bathing a thousand meters away, it is still high-definition.
Lian Youyou had already seen the cavalry sitting on the horse team. Suddenly, a fluttering black hem attracted her attention, and her sharp eyes looked at the horse, and she saw a black official boot, but she was nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly, at the horse's neck, an elbow was exposed, as if someone had his hands behind his head. And the black sleeves of the elbows faintly flashed a dark dragon pattern in the sunlight!
"Ouchi Nine Gates?!" her lips hooked, the opportunity to go to the capital finally came!
"Bang bang bang. The horse team stopped in front of Liu Qiang's house under the surprised eyes of the villagers. If the old village chief of Nancun came to see the excitement, he would definitely be even more surprised, because the official errand that Lian Youyou said in his mouth was here.
On the black horse led by the horse team, Wei Chifeng looked at everyone with a heavy face: "Is Liu Qiang's family here?"
The villagers didn't expect that this official came for Liu Qiang's death, and immediately nodded their heads.
Wei Chifeng raised his hand, and immediately, Guo De Guo Gang and the rest of the cavalry brushed off their horses, bringing out the iron-like military discipline of the Wei family's army.
However, Rin Tingjun was the only one lying on horseback like a dead man.
Wei Chifeng twisted his eyebrows slightly, and greeted Rin Tingjun: "I'm too lazy to say, it's here." ”
Rin Tingjun didn't respond, and his closed eyes really seemed to be asleep.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Wei Chifeng didn't pay attention to him anymore, shook his sleeves and dismounted and raised his big hand: "Go in!"
Immediately, Guo De and Guo Gang entered with all the elites, and divided into two rows from the door of Liu Qiang's house to the courtyard inside, vacating one of the roads. The soldiers held their heads high in the sun, and pressed their right hands on their sabers in unison, bringing out the majesty and majesty unique to the soldiers.
The onlookers hurriedly gathered at the door of Liu Qiang's house, grabbed the best watch seat again, and completely ignored that there was still one person in the horse team that came.
Rin Tingjun was lying on horseback, his sword eyebrows twisted up, faintly, he noticed that a pair of eyes were staring at him, he opened those eyes as deep as the sea of stars, slowly, turned his face, and when he landed, a beautiful and refined smiling face was reflected in his clear eyes.
His glance at her, paused time, dissolved the world. In their gaze at each other, there is only each other, and no one else is seen.
Rin Tingjun was stunned, he had always had only two situations when he saw a woman, one was that the face was blind and did not leave an impression, and the other was that the demon must be killed. But this woman who seems to be dressed as a village girl, her beautiful face is like a snow-white lotus in the lotus pond, which penetrates into his heart, and a coolness melts in his heart, making him feel a comfortable feeling. He felt comfortable seeing a woman for the first time.
"Hey, I'm too lazy to say, do you want to see when I see it?" the girl with two braids spoke, "Meet me, handsome guy, my name is Lian Youyou, maybe we will be together in the future." ”
Lian Youyou started directly, there was no difference between men and women, and very naturally held the "slender jade hand" hanging on the side of the horse, and then smiled: "Take care of it, happy cooperation." This bright smile is just like a snow lotus exploding in the turquoise lotus pond, dyed with the golden light of the sun.
There has never been a woman who can make Rin Tingjun's brain blank for a while. Even if she is a beautiful and bewitching woman, in the eyes of Rin Tingjun, she is almost the same, and she seems to be a person. Face blindness is his magic weapon to resist the temptation of women.
And today, this lotus is clearly dressed as a village girl, with two rustic braids, but he was stunned so far, and Rin Tingjun's heart suddenly became vigilant. The woman who can look at him dumbly is not idle!
Lian Youyou let go of Rin Tingjun's hand and looked at the door: "Look at the excitement, I know that you are from the ninth gate of the Great Interior." ”
When Lian Youyou's words came out, Rin Tingjun immediately sat up in surprise! On weekdays, as long as he lay down, even if the Great Luo Immortal came, he couldn't drag him a point, but at this time, just because of Lian Youyou's words, he was instantly startled.
And at the moment when he sat up, the woman among the onlookers was not calm.
"Ah———— so handsome————"
"It's so handsome—"
"I, I'm out of breath......" one after another in obsessive exclamations.
Rin Tingjun is one point more handsome than He Shiqi, although the facial features of the two are incomparable, but as a secret agent of the ninth gate of the Great Interior, he has a different temperament, and He Shiqi cannot be compared.
And He Shiqi is a fool, even if he has handsome facial features, he is also disliked by the mountain village girl, just because he has no special temperament.
Temperament is an indispensable handsome material for men, and it is also a poison for women.
For example, women are cute and cute, or birds are human, or glamorous and sexy, or foxy and coquettish, all of which are different tastes.
Man, no less. Gentle and elegant, heroic and forceful, unruly, unruly, and dissolute, each has its own temperament and taste.
And what this Rin Tingjun is carrying is even more different. But like the black dragon in the moon, arrogant and lofty, indifferent and alienated, this proud black dragon still has an evil spirit, like an evil dragon descending into the world, stepping on all beings, and all others are slaves.
Lian Youyou turned around, Rin Tingjun actually turned over and dismounted and stood behind her, and a low question then came out in the screams of those women: "Who are you?"
Lian Youyou put up a finger, hooked it, didn't speak, just walked forward.