"Skree-"
A ringing eagle cry split the night sky as an unrivaled fiery steed charged out from beneath the towering city walls and galloped toward the northwestern lands.
Clop, clop...
Dragon-Mingling and Chasing the Sun hung at the horse's flank, and the Chi Dragon Blade lay across the back of Ye Jingtang's waist. His black cloak streamed in the night wind. The tall horse and his powerful physique actually made even the well-built Big Silly look rather like a little bird nestling against her man.
At dusk, Dongfang Liren had still been lamenting spring and mourning autumn. Suddenly dragged out onto a long journey, she had yet to quite catch up with events, though she had prepared very thoroughly.
Going on a long trip, Dongfang Liren certainly would not dress like her older sister, wearing only a single dress without even any panties underneath. She had wrapped herself up securely, exchanging her Fat-Headed Dragon python robe for a fitted black outfit matching Ye Jingtang's. It was likewise made of water-cloud brocade, with identical patterns, and slits on either side of the skirt for riding.
Her hair, originally secured with a jade crown, was now tied with only a black ribbon, its clean simplicity lending her a dashing air. Short blades and throwing knives hung from her belt, a dagger was tucked into her boot, and there were probably weapons in her wrist guards as well. She had even brought two famed weapons from her collection and hung them at the horse's flank...
Although she somewhat resembled a poor student with an abundance of stationery, judging by appearances alone, she really did look like a peerless female master concealing her abilities.
At that moment, Dongfang Liren sat at the front of the saddle, her back straight rather than leaning against Ye