The latter seemed to have no interest in the Ghost Valley inheritance. But after all, the Ghost Valley Master was still his master. Not to mention respecting the teacher and respecting the Dao, without the Ghost Valley, there would be no King of Beining who would dominate the world in the future. So he took the time to go to the secret room, got the Ghost Valley token, went to the top of the snow mountain, went through the motions, and it was over.
After holding the person steady, the jujube-red steed shot out like an arrow off the string.
When leaving, facing the cold wind in front of him, Zong Luo couldn’t help but look back.
But after leaving a few dozen miles, the valley was covered by a mist that came from nowhere, and no matter how one looked at it, it was a dead end.
Who would have thought that the Ghost Valley, which was famous all over the world and whose location was unknown, was hidden here.
Just like this half-month of healing, it was the most harmonious and warmest time between him and Yu Beizhou. Even though the things they did during this period were absurd to the point of being unthinkable, it was also sweet as if stolen.
If nothing unexpected happened, Zong Luo would not come here in the future.
Having left, the dream also woke up. He told himself this.
Before long, Zong Luo knew he was wrong, ridiculously wrong.
Even the most determined heart couldn’t withstand a Yu Beizhou’s mischief on the road.
There’s only so much distance on the back of a horse, and when the sweat-blooded horse started running, it’s bumpy enough that no matter how one avoided it, they would inevitably stick together.
At first, this bumpiness was bearable. But as they ran, Zong Luo realized something was wrong.
They had already left the Ghost Valley, and although it was a wilderness all around, under the bright sun, Zong Luo drew a clear line with Yu Beizhou not long ago, so naturally, he didn’t say much.
But if he didn’t speak, someone would start to take advantage of it.
Zong Luo moved forward a bit, and he followed. Not only that, but he also leisurely untied the hair that had just been tied up.
By the time Zong Luo finally couldn’t bear it, Yu Beizhou took advantage of the situation, adjusted his position a bit, and buried his head in the shoulder of the crown prince in white.
He was particularly fond of this posture, not only could he smell the fragrance of the neck and hair, but it also gave people a sense of satisfaction of being full.
“Yu Beizhou!”
Zong Luo growled, and in the next second, the horse’s hoof stepped on a small stone, and the angry words were immediately interrupted by the rapid breathing.
The young man in red held the reins with both hands, sitting steadily on the horse.
If anyone saw this scene, they would only think of him as a dashing and flamboyant figure.
Who would have thought that the place where the clothes were piled up on the saddle was hiding such filth.
The crown prince in white, with redness in the corners of his eyes, said, “You get away from me!”
A pitiful voice stuck to his ear, full of endless desire, and a bit more seductive, making people blush and their ears turn red, “Just sticking close, not going in.”
Zong Luo: “……”
Good heavens, when Yu Beizhou started to act coquettishly, he really looked like a big dog hook.
Especially this person licking and biting, using sharp tiger teeth to rub against the piece of meat on the neck.
The other hand somehow let go of the reins and dishonestly wrapped around to the front.
By the time Zong Luo was caught off guard, he was completely sandwiched from front to back, and then he realized that he had been tricked.
The horse was still bumping, and in the center of the mountains not far away, there seemed to be a faint wisp of white smoke, clearly looking like a home in the depths of the white clouds.
Who knew if this shameless scene would be seen by others.
For a while, Zong Luo was both embarrassed and annoyed, and he fought with Yu Beizhou on horseback in anger.
The flat grassland had already come to an end, replaced by a dirt road full of stones.
Every time the horse bumped, the Tai’A sword hanging next to the saddle moved. No one was holding the hilt, and the heavy sword body could not be completely retracted into the scabbard. It was just a little bit shallow, stuck at the front end, and occasionally slipped due to inertia. The torment was even more magnified because of the bumps that were ignored.
Zong Luo didn’t notice, but Yu Beizhou had noticed it a long time ago.
The latter was parrying punches and kicks, riding a horse, and even had the mind to make trouble.
Da da da schlup–
The crisp sound of the horse’s hooves running overlapped with the sticky sound, like a protracted game.
To a certain extent, Zong Luo couldn’t exert any strength, so he kicked the person off the horse in anger, and simply grabbed the reins himself.
He took a few deep breaths, calmed his rapid breathing, sat upright on the horse, commanded the sweat-blooded horse to step in place, and looked down at the red and white on the ground.
“If you can’t clean up yourself, don’t think about getting on the horse, walk over yourself.”
Yu Beizhou sighed faintly, propped up his upper body, and let his ink hair stained with dust fall.
He pointed to the wet saddle, implying, “It’s not difficult for this Junior brother to clean up himself, but is the Senior brother going to go to the barracks like this?”
“Just sticking close, not going in” LMAOOO