The sound of horse hooves rolled over the autumn dew. This is an official road, with the most common poplar trees in the north on both sides. In autumn, the leaves will wither and yellow one after another, falling on the backs of pedestrians and horses.
With a "wave", the fast horse stopped.
In front, there was a team of horses blocking the way.
Running in front was a big yellow horse, with long mane shaking, like the golden waves of wheat in autumn, beautiful, elegant, majestic, and unsightly.
The owner on the horse's back is more elegant than this god-like horse.
His long golden hair was tied up, his horse boots were bright, and a long sword hung on his waist. After experiencing some things, his face had not changed, but his eyes were particularly deeper, and the handsome whiteness of the past was also circulated by
The wind and frost were dyed with a healthy bronze color, just like a strong tree growing in the desert. He had a light smile on his face, looked at a group of strange faces in front of him, and said aloud: "What? Friends
, is this going to be a disaster?"
The outfits of these people are all casual clothes. It seems that they are not ordinary robbers.
The person in charge is an old man with a bad appearance, black and thin, his eyes are all burnt yellow and his eyebrows are also burnt yellow.
The old man clasped his fists and knelt down on one knee to salute: "I have seen King Rouran!"
Andrey smiled: "What a coincidence! I was recognized as soon as I set foot on the land of the North? Haha, I am lucky that I am still on a tour in a very low-end tour, just want to come to the North to watch the fun..."
The person who came was Andrey. After he left the North, a lot of things happened in the past two years. His father died and he ascended the throne successfully. From then on, he was busy with state affairs and never came to the North again. At that time, there was no news.
When I think about it, my heart feels like an arrow, and I wish I could arrive immediately to reminisce about the old and old feelings.
Unexpectedly, I was stopped halfway.
"King, please speak with one step."
"Borrow a step to speak? What are you going to say? Who are you? Why are you so sneaky?"
He spoke with a smile, but he had already judged the other party's troops quietly. These people obviously had no intention of wealth, what was their purpose?