C150 Recurrence of cold air

Luo Yu rode on his Green Scaled Horses and dashed along the Bailu streets. His hair was blown about by the wind, and he had a feeling that the heavens and earth were big, that I could roam about freely, stirred up in his heart.

The Green Scaled Horses ran like the wind, the ordinary people could only see a green figure flash past, this act of posturing attracted many people's attention