Seeing Zhu Luan and Duan Lizheng coming out, there was a crowd of people at the door, and cheers rang out.

"Second son! Second son! ”

Duan Lizheng is famous all over the world, and he is the first favorite in the martial arts test, so it is not surprising that such a call is made.

But in the midst of such cries, there are other voices.

"Miss Nine!"

There aren't many such sounds, but you can always hear two or three of them. Especially when I saw Duan Lizheng and Zhu Luan being very close.

There is a lot less usual cynicism, and most of the people are cheering for Zhu Luan.

Duan Lizheng didn't have time to pay attention to these, the cultivator walked more unceremoniously than ordinary people, the footsteps of the girl in front of him were weak, and he used his shoulders to block the flow of people for the petite her.

And it didn't take long for Duan Lizheng's pressure to suddenly lighten, the crowd avoided like water, and the woman in front of him raised her head.

Duan Lizheng raised his eyes and found that it was the black-armored guards who had arrived.

The black iron armor exuded a chilling aura, and the figure standing at the front was somewhat familiar.

Both the people and the cultivators had a natural fear of the Black Armor Guards, and everyone avoided them.

Zhu Luan didn't move, and Duan Lizheng didn't move either.

The eyes of the black-armored guards shot a cold gaze under their dark armor like night, Zhu Luan lowered his head and moved to the side, and Duan Lizheng followed.

The small black armor guard made a gesture, and the other black armor guards lined up into the examination booth to carry the test papers, and he walked at the back.

The black-armored guard passed by the girl.

Zhu Luan's eyes did not squint.

Duan Lizheng glanced at her and was silent.

And as the last man passed by, the girl casually turned her head to look at him.

Duan Lizheng was stunned for a moment, and then saw the girl in front of him lightly open her lips and say a word.

She said, "The moon is on the willow tops, and people are about after dusk." ”

This is a poem.

But for men and women in their youth, this poem has a different meaning.

In the high-rise buildings of Shendu, in the lantern festival of the flower market, in the private school and the countryside, in the words of talented and beautiful people, in those nights full of poetic spring love, there will always be such poems in some whispers, in some small notes, and in the eyes of teenagers and girls.

It's an invitation, and it's a code.

Duan Lizheng is in Shendu or in Huizhou, and he has received many such hints.

And as the sun set today, in front of hundreds of people in Huizhou, his fiancée looked at him and said such an almost implied invitation.

Duan Lizheng didn't know if she knew the meaning of reciting this poem to a man.

She laughed, her thin, curved lips and faint dimples looked very clean.

Is this what it means to go on a date?

However, the next moment, Duan Lizheng's thoughts were stopped by him.

Out of the corner of his eye, the boy looked at the black-armored guard who didn't hear anything pass in front of them, and sighed inwardly.

The other people who heard this sentence all looked at this side with ambiguous eyes, but the woman in front of them still had a calm look in her eyes.

There was no shame in his eyes.

How did I know such a woman?

"Ninth sister." A familiar call came.

A handsome boy and a sturdy man stood in front of him.

Zhu Rong stretched out his hand to Zhu Luan and said, "Go home." ”

Zhu Luan held his hand.

Under the gaze of countless Huizhou people and the cheers on both sides of the street, Zhu Luan and others left.

The boundary between day and night is dusk.

It was the height of summer, and the wicker swayed with the night breeze, leaving a faint afterimage in the moonlight.

The low chirp of summer insects sounded in my ears, and it was really a very hazy atmosphere.

Duan Lizheng walked into the willow forest on a summer night, and couldn't help but sigh when he looked at this scene.

It was either a poplar forest or a willow forest, and the man seemed to really like this kind of place.

The moonlight was like water, and the young man with a face like a fairy raised his head and looked at the moon rising above the willow tops, and also looked at the girl who was sitting on the tree with the trunk of the tree and looking into the distance.

She was trapped like that before, and I don't know how she climbed so high.

Duan Lizheng stood under the tree, looking at the figure of the girl sitting on the tree, and stood for a long time, until the girl who seemed to be asleep in the distance woke up and looked down at him.

"Why are you standing here?"

Zhu Luan lowered his head and saw the face he had been seeing for the past two days.

The young man's head was slightly tilted, and the face that was difficult to describe in words was softer under the blessing of the moonlight, so handsome that it could only be described in a cliché with the word perfect.

Even if you keep watching it, it's hard to get tired of it.

It's really pleasing to the eye.

But looking at it at this time, Zhu Luan's gaze was inevitably complicated.

"I told you in the carriage," said the girl, sitting on a tree, "because there were so many people that I could only convey the code words like this. ”

"I know," the boy laughed casually, "but the others have heard it, and since they want to make an appearance, they naturally have to cooperate to the end." ”

Duan Lizheng exhaled, "Since you said it to me at that time, I had no choice but to come together." ”

Zhu Luan's face became more and more complicated.

Seeing her like that, Duan Lizheng laughed and said, "Besides, my fiancée came out at night to have a private meeting with other men, since I know, how can I stay at home with confidence." ”

A playful smile appeared on the young man's face, "Of course, I want to watch from the sidelines." ”

It's all about whatever.

Zhu Luan smiled helplessly.

Duan Lizheng turned around and looked at the shadow of the wicker in the moonlight, and also showed the same helpless smile.

Yes, she explained it to him, and even if she didn't explain it, he realized it on the spot.

The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk.

The words were spoken to him, but not to him.

It's an invitation. There's an address, a time.

Hidden in the ambiguous flirtation is a joint code word.

And the object of the invitation is not him.

In the faint chirping of insects, there was a very soft, armor grinding sound.

The armor was so dark that the man's figure was completely immersed in the night, and it was impossible to spot it if you didn't pay attention.

Only the thin moonlight could fish him out of the night.

Step by step, the skinny black armor guard stepped out of the darkness, exposed to the moonlight like water.

"You're here."

The woman in the tree lowered her head and said.

Mu Xin walked under the tree, ignored the man who was also standing under the tree, and raised his head before putting down his armor.

"General."

Zhu Luan glanced at him, "Call my name." ”

The man under the tree was stunned, but he reacted extremely quickly, and the order was forbidden.

"Zhu Ying."

"Good evening, Captain Wood." Zhu Luan waved at him.

Mu Xin was not very accustomed to this kind of greeting that he had never seen before, and looked at the woman on the tree intently, "What are you looking for me?" Mu Xin asked.

"Have you sent today's test papers?" Zhu Luan asked.

"It's already on the way." Mu Xin replied.

I see. Sure enough, it was for the township test. Duan Lizheng exhaled on the side. I don't know if it's a sigh of relief.

But the next moment the man said a word, Duan Lizheng couldn't calm down anymore.