Lu Yu knew too well who stepped on the sound of the horse's hooves, and the horse that could step on such a rhythmic and majestic sound of the horse's hooves, Lu Yu only knew one horse in his life, and the horse that left an imprint in his memory was Yan Wushuang's mount - Black Horse Jun'er.

Now that he heard the "footsteps" of the black horse Jun'er, then Lu Yu also understood, Yan Wushuang must also come over, in this regard, Lu Yu couldn't help but scold in his heart: I'm going to go alone, as the saying goes, it's not that the enemy doesn't get together, this is really accurate, no, this word has been repeatedly fulfilled in me and the enemy Yan Wushuang.

Lu Yu's judgment is still very accurate, the sound of horses' hooves coming from dozens of meters away is really stepped on by the black horse Jun'er, at this moment, Yan Wushuang is pulling the reins around Jun'er's neck and moving forward slowly.

Last night, Miss Yan Wushuang, the owner of the dark horse Jun'er, was originally going to go back to Zizhou directly after the "big trouble" of Zhou Fang's mansion, but at that time, the city gates on all sides of Taiping Town had long been closed, and she couldn't get out of the city, so she had to stay in Taiping Town for one night.

This morning, Yan Wushuang, who had been sulking all night, planned to leave the city directly from the north gate before dawn, but who knows, when she turned the corner of the street where she stayed at the hotel, she met an old friend, and her old friend was also preparing to leave the city.

Because the old friend Yan Wushuang met by chance had to go out of the city from the south gate, Yan Wushuang, who didn't care which gate she went out of the city from, followed her old friend and went out of the city from the south gate instead, by the way, on the way, she could also chat, talk, and reminisce with her old friend.

And what she didn't know was that her enemy, Third Young Master Lu Yu, was "nesting" at the gate of the city gate on the south side, and a circle of small servants from the Zhou Mansion were warming up around the bonfire.

After hearing the sound of the horse's hooves of "da, da, da......" getting louder and clearer, Lu Yu knew that his rival Yan Wushuang was getting closer and closer to him, so he moved the wooden pier under his buttocks and squeezed into the group of small servants in the Zhou Mansion who were pushing the fire.

After stretching out his right index finger to his lips and making a silent gesture to them, Lu Yu shrunk his neck and turned sideways slightly, intending to hide it in a way of "covering his ears and stealing the bell", so as not to let Yan Wushuang find out.

In fact, for a moment, Lu Yu planned to temporarily leave the place of right and wrong to hide elsewhere for a while, but when he thought of this idea, it was already too late, and the loud sound of horses' hooves had already "told" him that Yan Wushuang was already very close to him, and he couldn't move anymore......

Time, just in Lu Yu's "nervous" waiting, minute by minute, when he heard who Yan Wushuang seemed to be chatting with, chatting about the silver bell-like laughter, his "hanging" heart, and let go a little, he felt that since Yan Wushuang was chatting with someone, her attention would definitely be on her friend, and his chance of "escaping" must have increased a lot.

Just when Lu Yu mistakenly thought that he had "passed" with a smile on the corner of his mouth, suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves of "da, da, da......" fell silent behind him, and immediately, he heard Yan Wushuang's cold snort full of anger: "Hmph......"

Just when Lu Yu was startled by the sudden cold snort, Yan Wushuang's teasing voice with a playful mood immediately reached his ears: "Do you think I won't recognize you if you shrink there, Lu Yu, Lu Shuwen, the third young master of Lu Mansion!" ”

"Ha, ha, ha......" Lu Yu, who instantly felt embarrassed and embarrassed, got up and scratched his head to greet Yan Wushuang, who had already walked in front of him, after dissolving the embarrassment gushing out of his heart with laughter: "Miss Yan, don't come unharmed......"

At this time, Lu Yu found that Yan Wushuang's mood at this moment was better than last night, and he was not so angry, and at the same time, he also found that a girl who was dressed in Nanzhao clothes and was even more petite than Yan Wushuang was following Yan Wushuang, looking at herself with a curious face.

"It's this sentence again......" After glancing at Lu Yu coldly, Yan Wushuang asked Lu Yu, "Don't you have anything else to say to me?" ”

"Ah......h

At that moment just now, by the light of the fire, the little servants of the Zhou Mansion recognized it, and the stunning beauty in front of them in a light pink martial arts uniform was the "culprit" who made a big fuss in the Zhou Mansion last night, they were all beaten by Yan Wushuang last night, and they all knew that this "aunt" was not easy to mess with.

After seeing that all the Zhou Mansion servants present were frightened into a "petrified state", Lu Yu, who knew why they were like this, smiled helplessly, and then, he took out a few pieces of broken silver from his arms, handed them to Zhou Chang, and ordered: "You take the brothers to drink a bowl of hot tea...... Take him to ...... too."

As he spoke, Lu Yu pointed to Zhou Qing, the murderer who was sitting under Zhou Chang's ass as a "human flesh sofa", and told him in a deep voice: "Don't let him run away......"

"Yes, Third Young Master, I understand......" Zhou Chang, who was eager to flee the scene immediately, quickly took the broken silver handed over by Lu Yu after listening to Lu Yu's instructions, and after replying to Lu Yu, he beckoned his companions and carried the murderer Zhou Qing to "teleport" together.

"Hmph...... You're quite good at getting things done......" Yan Wushuang, who witnessed how Lu Yu "drove away" the little servants of the Zhou Mansion, praised Lu Yu with an angry voice, and then she continued: "You also know that I don't think they are happy, and I will beat them, right......?"

"Sit...... Sit down and talk, it's a little cold, come over and bake the fire......" Lu Yu didn't answer Yan Wushuang's words, he replied to her casually after pointing to the bonfire that was no longer around.

At this time, Lu Yu had time to take a closer look at the Nanzhao girl who came with Yan Wushuang, and he found that the age of this girl was probably seventeen or eighteen years old, she looked good, her lips were red and her teeth were white, but her appearance was slightly inferior to Yan Wushuang's "prosperous beauty".

What drags down the appearance of this Nanzhao girl is her skin color, compared to Yan Wushuang's skin color as white as the first snow, this Nanzhao girl has a healthy bronzed skin, although it cannot be said that the bronze skin tone is worse than the snow-colored complexion, but the reality is that the Nanzhao girl standing next to Yan Wushuang does look "dull" a lot.

Although in terms of appearance, this Nanzhao girl is affected by her talent and is not as good as Yan Wushuang, but in terms of clothing, she is about to finish Yan Wushuang.

Compared with Yan Wushuang's light pink warrior shirt, this Nanzhao girl wore a light blue, batik silk shirt with mysterious black patterns, in addition to this beautiful cloth shirt, this girl also brought a sky-blue bamboo hat similar to a hat, and under the brim, it was also hung with beautiful silver jewelry swaying like wind chimes, which set off her style and made this Nanzhao girl have a kind of smart beauty.

Looking at the Nanzhao girl in front of him, unconsciously, Lu Yu's mind came up with the ancient country that had long disappeared in the long river of history - Nanzhao Kingdom.

The memories unfolded......