Lu Muqing and Du Bazhi are different.

Lu Muqing does not chase other people's eyeballs.

Since Lu Muqing stood out of the crowd and shouted, "Wait a minute", there must be a reason to wait.

I saw Lu Muqing passing through the crowd, passing in front of Ximen Jingtang, passing in front of Mu Yurong, and finally stopping in front of a horse.

The person on the horse was silent, and no one paid attention, but now their eyes inevitably looked at him.

The man on the horse was in his thirties, his long hair neatly stood in a bun, his eyes were often closed when others were talking, a brown overcoat wrapped under his gray leather jacket, which was tightly clinging to his muscular body, and a pair of new calfskin-polished boots were firmly on the stirrups.

As if sensing that someone was coming, the person immediately opened his eyes shallowly, and just met Lu Muqing's eyes.

Lu Muqing bowed his head, and the person on the horse nodded, not saying anything, but as if he understood everything.

The man pulled the reins of the horse, kicked his left foot on the stirrup slightly, and his right foot crossed the back of the black horse's hips, quickly dismounted, saluted Lu Muqing, and immediately spoke.

"I don't know when we last met. ”

Some things are unforgettable, not to mention that Lu Muqing is also very careful, Lu Muqing said.

"Seven years ago, it was also autumn. ”

The man looked up leisurely, looked at the vast sky, and muttered.

"I remember when the blood was still hot, why is it cold now. ”

Lu Muqing also said quietly.

"Probably stayed too long. ”

The man withdrew his eyes, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face, and suddenly revealed a warm smile.

"It's been too long. ”

The man continued.

"It's too late to thank Mr. Lu. If it weren't for each other, we probably wouldn't have met each other yet. ”

Lu Muqing said.

"Just do a little bit. ”

The man did not speak, but stood for a moment.

The wind raised dust and noise, but it could not dispel the doubts in my heart.

Everyone will inevitably be suspicious of the relationship between the two.

Even Du Bazhi didn't understand why Lu Muqing wanted to break out of the crowd, and even Ximen Jingtang and Mu Yurong didn't know the identity of this person.

Suspicion crept in the silence of the two.

The two of them didn't care.

Eventually, the man turned around and paced toward his horse.

"Mr. Lu called me to stop, it shouldn't be to catch up. ”

Lu Muqing said.

"I want to know what your purpose is for coming with Qinghualou. ”

The man was already turning over his horse and said.

"I said that I came to pay tribute to Master Meng, but you can't believe it. ”

Lu Muqing did not deny it.

"That's true. ”

The man was firmly seated on his horse, and his hand had taken the reins of the horse, and he said.

"In my opinion, after all, it's the funeral of Hall Master Meng, and that person should always leave from a dark place. ”

As soon as he got up, Lu Muqing wanted to look over, and he couldn't help but raise his head.

The gloomy sky gave a beam of light, which stabbed Lu Muqing without closing one eye.

But Lu Muqing still has to say.

"What if you can't do without it?"

The light reflected on this man, dazzling, this humanity.

"Then Mr. Lu should think about it, in the entire Moyu Hall, who can stop me after all. ”

This person patted the horse slightly, although the black horse was not galloping, but he also stomped his feet and walked towards Tian'an Mountain.

This man's words are still in the air.

It's not loud, but it's deafening enough.

Mu Yurong hurriedly held her hand and tried to redeem it.

"Mr. Lui......"

Lu Muqing had already waved his hand.

"No, I don't. ”

Mu Yurong and Ximen looked at each other in shock, and then they beat their horses together to catch up with the people who were already ahead.

When Lu Muqing walked back to the crowd, Mu Li couldn't help but hug him and said.

"Who is this man?"

Du Bazhi sneered and commented.

"The tone is arrogant. ”

Lu Muqing shook his head, faintly showing a little frustration.

In Moyutang, who didn't know that Lu Muqing had always been calm, and looking at this appearance, he felt that there was a heavy fear in his heart.

Lu Muqing just said.

"Xue Qi. ”

Immediately, Mu Li gasped deeply.

And Du Bazhi couldn't help but frown, and he didn't even realize that he had lowered his arrogant head at some point.