Time, rewind to a year ago.

Gu Lianlian got the magic design book for the first time, and her interest came, so she drew a door on the design book.

A door that leads to the most energetic time in Mo Shaozhen's life.

Curious, she walked through the door, and then walked out of it.

The breath of green grass is blowing in the face, as far as the eye can see, the vast grassland, as far as the eye can see. The mountains in the distance were like waves, and she seemed to see the snow on the top of the mountain, the scenery was so beautiful.

Then, to the southwest, she saw a cloud of black dust and the sound of horses' hooves coming from far and near, and hundreds of people were galloping towards her at the same time, each wrapped in armor and full of murderous aura.

The large army roared like no one, Gu Lianlian subconsciously retreated, and saw the man riding in the front from a distance, young and flamboyant, cold and bloodthirsty, the armor around him, still stained with fresh blood, that face...... It's so familiar.

Gu Lianlian was so excited that her whole body jumped up, and her hands were raised high and swayed, trying to attract the attention of the other party.

Mo Shaozhen really didn't lie to her, he really galloped across the field?

"Mo Shaozhen, Mo Shaozhen, look here, look here!"

Gu Lianlian was as excited as a child, and raised her hands high: "Here, here!" ”

Hiss –

One pulled the reins of the horse tightly, and the high hooves of the horse stopped a meter in front of her.

With his movements, the eight hundred cavalry behind him pulled the reins of their horses tightly, and suddenly this piece of heaven and earth, dust and smoke billowed out, and they rushed towards her like waves.

The momentum was deafening, the sound of horses roaring one after another, Gu Lianlian had never seen such a magnificent scene, and subconsciously took two steps back, staring straight at the man in charge.

He condescendingly rode on a sweaty horse, outside the black iron armor, a dazzling coat like fire, his tall back was as straight as a snow-capped mountain, his eyes were shining, as resolute as an eagle falcon, and the arrogance of looking down on the world was abruptly different from the Mo Shaozhen she knew.

The Mo Shaozhen she knows seems to have precipitated thousands of years of vicissitudes, and the Mo Shaozhen in front of her is younger, a seventeen-year-old boy, young and frivolous, high-spirited, and full of enthusiasm.

If the Mo Shaozhen she knows is a male lion resting on the grassland, he is full of sharpness, always recuperating, lazy and leisurely; Mo Shaozhen in front of him is a snow leopard, sharp, ready to go, and his blood is boiling.

Anyway, Gu Lianlian was very excited at the moment, and after Deng Na's sweaty BMW stopped, she rushed towards Mo Shaozhen.

But before she could get near the man, who was taller than a mountain, his lieutenant dismounted and stopped her.

A pair of vigilant eyes, looking her up and down, dressed in strange clothes, dressed strangely.

"Girl, why is it here alone?"

Gu Lianlian: "......"

She couldn't understand what he was saying.

Gu Lianlian excitedly pointed to the iron-blooded male god riding on the sweaty and bloody horse: "I, I, I...... I know him. ”

Gu Lianlian wanted to get past the adjutant, but the adjutant stopped her, turned back to the people on the sweaty horse, and reported: "Captain, I don't understand what she's saying." ”

Behind him, a group of men from the Han family who fought on the battlefield were gossiping.

"Her eyes are about to fall into the captain's body, could it be that she is looking at the captain?"

"Although she can't understand her words, it looks like she is from our country, could it be that she was a slave girl who was plundered by the enemy country very early and escaped privately, and now when she meets us, her eyes are full of tears, but she has forgotten her hometown?"