C721 Fan Yang Lu's Desire to Start a Fight

When the sun was about to set, on the official road leading from the Youzhou to the He Prefecture, a thirty year old Hong Ling messenger was urging his horse madly. From the looks of the thick dust on his horse and man, he had been travelling continuously for a long time.

As they were in the wilderness, it was late again. There were no pedestrians on the road, and the messenger was alone