It was raining heavily, and the eaves on both sides of the street were crowded with vendors pushing stalls and pedestrians sheltering from the rain. Occasionally, pedestrians carried umbrellas, but they quickly collected the umbrellas to hide from the shops beside the rain.

A carriage slowly drove from the east end of the street in the rain.

The rain was too heavy, the road was slippery, and the vision was blocked, so the driver did not dare to drive too much.

Suddenly, a hurried carriage came from behind. A hundred thousand anxious horse quickly caught up with the carriage, and rushed over to him again!

Just as Master Jing Er in the carriage opened the window, he wanted to see whose horse ran so fast, his face was splashed by the rain brought by the horse's hooves.

Master Jing Er: “…”

Master Jing was so angry that he raised his hand to wipe the rain on his face, closed the car window, opened the curtain in front and looked at the galloping horse. He recognized it at a glance.

"Hey? Brother, look, is that the horse from Tianqiong Academy? That's the crazy one!"

The incident of the Horse King fighting the Black Wind Rider has long been legendary in the Biaoju Circle. Anyone who pays attention to the Biaoju Circle knows that the Sky Academy has a Hummer that beats the Black Wind Rider.

The Duke of the State sat next to Mr. Jing, staring deeply at the direction where the horse left. The horse ran too fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But he still struggled to lift his thin fingertips and knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair.

This means that it is.

If it's two strokes, it means it's not.

"Strange, how could that horse run here?" Master Jing Er opened the car window again, stretched out his head in the rain, and looked back. He felt even more strange when he could not see the carriage in Tianqiong Academy.

Duke An Guo raised his hand, dipped it in the cinnabar on the handrail, and wrote a word with his trembling fingertips: "Chasing."

...

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Even if the horses from Duke Anguo's mansion are a top-notch horse, it is still very difficult to catch up with the horse king.

Fortunately, the horse king ran and stopped, as if he was looking for something, but his speed was not always fast.

They followed the Mawang and gradually came to a desolate street.

"This is..." Master Jing's face changed suddenly.

The most prosperous place in the past was bustling with traffic and crowded with people. Every day, people who come to visit the house every day are like crucian carp crossing the river. If you pay a visit to each letter, you may not be able to enter for ten days or half a month.

But at present, this street has changed a lot.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

After the heavy rain ahead, there was a heavy impact sound, and each sound seemed to hit a person's heart.

Master Jing Er lifted the curtain and looked: "That direction is..."

The Black Wind King was so bloody that his head was broken and his body was covered in bruises.

The horse king saw it from afar and ran towards it without stopping.

The horse king looked at it with a confused look on his face, as if he didn't understand why it was about to hit the door.

When the horse king saw it hit, he followed him.

However, the Horse King did not know what this dilapidated mansion meant to the Black Wind King. It directly raised its powerful front hooves and trampled towards the gate locked by iron chains.

Unexpectedly, the Black Wind King actually knocked the Horse King away.

The horse king tilted his head and looked at it with a confused look on his face.

The Black Wind King continued to use his head and his body to hit the door.

The carriage from the Duke's Mansion was parked not far away.

Second Master Jing opened the curtain, and the rain came towards him and poured it all on him and Duke An.

Duke An Guo looked at him intently, and his hands resting on the handrail were tightened little by little.

Master Jing was also mixed in his heart. He looked at King Black Wind and frowned and said, "What's wrong with that horse? Is he crazy? If you continue to bump into this, you will die!"

The Black Wind King was injured too seriously, and the Horse King refused to let it hit him, so the two horses fought.

Just as the second horse was fighting, the coachman suddenly called out: "Dude, Second Master! Someone is coming over there!"

It was a boy riding a tall horse. He held the reins with one hand and held a red tassel gun with the other, and rushed in the heavy rain. His whole body was soaked in the rain, his hair was stuck to his face in a mess, and his calm eyes showed unruly calmness.

He rode his horse towards the Xuanyuan family's mansion.

Master Jing Er couldn't help but feel in a trance.

Is it raining too much, or is it the fantasy in my mind too real?

He seemed to have seen his former brother-in-law return from the military camp, and he was in such a calm and unruly expression.

It's right on this street, right in front of this mansion.

My brother-in-law turned over and got off the horse, walked up the steps, and pushed open the door of the mansion as usual—

Master Jing was holding his breath.

He opened his eyes wide, and at that moment, he felt that nothing happened. When the door opened, the people inside would come out with a smile.

However, my brother-in-law did not do this. He came to the two horses and stopped them from being separated.

Master Jing woke up like a dream.

Not my brother-in-law.

no.

My brother-in-law is dead, and it was the corpse he collected for his brother-in-law himself.

He personally put his brother-in-law down from the city wall. He trembled his hands when he pulled out the red tassel spear that penetrated his brother-in-law's body.

Master Jing turned his head and prevented his elder brother from seeing his red eyes.

Duke An Guo did not cry.

His tears have dried up.

After the Xuanyuan family was destroyed, after losing his beloved wife who was pregnant with Liujia, and after Yinyin closed her eyes forever in her arms, he no longer had tears.

Master Jing raised his hand and wiped his eyes randomly, pressed his throat down and swallowed even more, and said in a normal tone: "It's that boy Xiao Liulang."

Of course, Duke An saw it too.

His eyes fell on Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao held the red tassel gun in one hand, raised her hand and touched the Black Wind King's head with the other, looking at it calmly.

The Black Wind King was gradually comforted.

I wonder if I finally realized that the master, who had been waiting for most of his life, would never come back. It raised its head and looked at the sky without seeing the sun, and let out a shrill cry.

Gu Jiao quietly accompanied it.

Gu Jiao rarely empathizes with people or the outside world.

But at this moment, she lowered her eyes and raised her hand, covering her heart.

"Who!"

Several city guards rushed over in the heavy rain. They received reports from nearby people that there were suspicious people going to the former site of the Xuanyuan family.

Although the Xuanyuan family has confiscated the family, this once prosperous street has become a dead street, but the shock caused by the Xuanyuan family to everyone is forever.

The city guards did not dare to be careless, so they rushed to see what was going on.

Master Jing quickly dismounted with an umbrella and stopped several city defense guards who were about to walk towards Gu Jiao.

He showed off the token from the Duke's Mansion and said politely: "My elder brother's horse and I were frightened and ran here. There was my guard over there."

While he said, he took out a purse from his arms and threw it to the city guards led by him.

The guard guessed the other party's identity.

"It turns out it's Master Jing Er, who is indifferent to respect." The Duke Anguo Mansion and the Xuanyuan Family are in-laws, so he didn't believe that the horses from Duke Anguo Mansion came here accidentally.

He weighed the silver in his hand, smiled with satisfaction, bowed and said, "The rain is so heavy, it is really easy to shock the horse. Since Master Jing Er has found the horse, we will say goodbye first."

Master Jing smiled and nodded: "Let's go slowly."

After the guards walked away, a companion said, "Do we want to tell the boss?"

The guard in the lead said, "What do you tell the superior? Brothers of Anguo came to commemorate the people of the Xuanyuan family? Who do you know the friendship between Anguo and the Xuanyuan family? When the Xuanyuan family was defeated, all those who had dating them were avoided, fearing that they would cause trouble. Only Anguo, who was still Prince Jing, ran to the battlefield to collect the bodies of the Xuanyuan family at the risk of beheading his head. Master Jing also followed him, and he was also a person who was not afraid of death. Have they been remembering the deceased of Xuanyuan family over the years? What can I report to?"

The companion said, "But the boy was not wearing the same clothes as the guards of Duke Anguo's mansion. He was holding a red tassel gun in his hand. At first sight, I thought it was a ghost from the Xuanyuan family who was back."

"It's blue and white, what are you talking nonsense!" The head guard said this, but his heart was actually terrified.

The boy was indeed a bit strange. He looked very strange with the red tassel gun.

But the people of the Xuanyuan family have long been dead, and they will never be really a demon who comes to take revenge.

He shook his head decisively, took out a bag of silver given by Master Jing, and smiled and said, "Don't think about it, let's go, I'll take you some to drink!"

The figures of the guards completely disappeared into the heavy rain.
To be continued...