The sound of rain is like a dense drumbeat, smashing on the ground, there are countless trees on the water surface on the branches and leaves, the night is dark, what can be felt is the mud under the feet and the dampness that gets into the clothes, the two figures shuttle through the mountains and forests by the river, one after the other, the rocks under their feet are as if they are walking on the ground.

Although this is not the case.

Song Liuguang carried a heavy rain on her back, the rain formed a dense curtain, and it was pitch black with no fingers in her hands, no matter how unusual her eyes were, she couldn't hurry quickly, but in fact, the person in front of her was on tiptoe, and her body was like the wind at the same time holding her up with spiritual power.

"Master—ahem. Song Liuguang was poured a throat of rain as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Where are you going?" Song Liuguang covered his mouth with his sleeve and said vaguely.

The man didn't even look back.

His body was like a light bird, and as soon as his feet kicked the rocks, the whole person flew over the grass in front of him.

Song Liuguang was also pushed out with a force.

In an instant, Song Liuguang felt a burst of openness around her, without the messy branches and grasses, she felt the light, and when she looked down, the lights of thousands of homes were like stars in the sky at her feet, giving people a warm feeling in this cold and poignant rainy night.

Wait, at her feet?

Song Liuguang took a closer look and found that there was no bottom under his feet - it was a cliff.

She was like a meteor across the sky, crashing into the brilliant galaxy.

The weightlessness struck her, and she fell.

"Master—"

"Take you to dinner. The man said happily.

Walking on the street paved with bluestone bricks, Song Liuguang still didn't talk to Ling Yanluo.

This person is really out of tune at all, and when he is scared to death, he may be smiling and asking how you feel.

It's a very lively city.

The rain slid down the green tiles along the arc of the tiles, converging into a small stream left from one side of the eaves, the bright lanterns hung under the eaves of each shop, illuminating the streets, horse-drawn carriages and people with umbrellas came and went, restaurants and inns hung flags of different colors, Xiao Er stood at the door of the store and shouted at the rain curtain.

Song Liuguang has wandered many cities, but he has never seen a city where it is still raining at night, but there are still such people walking on the streets.

The master and apprentice walked on the street wearing rain and attracted a lot of attention, Song Liuguang was never afraid of looking at her, she raised her head and looked around, looking at the brightly lit building through the carved windows.

She looked so far and wide that she didn't even look at the road, and almost crashed into a carriage parked in front of a bluestone courtyard.

She stepped back in time, the curtain of the carriage was just lifted, and a gray-clothed servant hurriedly held up an oil-paper umbrella in front of the curtain, and the first thing that came out was a black boot, and then the cyan Su embroidered clothes corner, Song Liuguang raised his head and saw a man wearing a dark blue cloak get out of the carriage, the man was wearing a lustrous jade ring on his hand, and his hands were whiter than a woman's.

She watched intently, and the man glanced at her as he got out of the car.

"Go, go, what the little ones see. "The servant picked up Song Liuguang.

Song Liuguang hurriedly stepped back, grabbed her with one hand, and Song Liuguang looked back and saw that it was Ling Yanluo.

He looked down at her, his face calm: "Why are you still lost? Let's go, we don't live here, if you want to, you can't do it." ”

Song Liuguang was led forward by him, she turned her head and watched the vermilion door creak, the man walked in, the door opened for a short moment, and a slight bamboo sound came from inside, and it squeaked and closed again.