Stars fill the sky, clouds obscure the moon.
Mysterious horses dash through the road, their manes fluttering, bodies graceful. Yihetang Manor is extremely wealthy, Wen Caishang owns seven mysterious horses: White Cloud, Hao Xue, Rush Wind, Send Moon... Each has its peculiar abilities and all appear as gentlemen among horses.
Cold wind brushes the hair tips, Liu Mei furrows and relaxes occasionally.
Arriving at Huangshan town late at night. The gates' guards are fatigued, shops closed, pedestrians few and all are Jianghu persons.
The current situation is chaotic. Many places impose curfews, but Jianghu people roam everywhere, afraid of the sun's scorching, they sometimes choose to travel at night, causing conflict with the curfews.
Certain rules are indeed difficult to apply.
Wen Caishang dismounts, gently strokes Hao Xue's neck mane; its sweat smells fragrant, speed is exceptionally fast within tens of miles. Moonlight falls, the horse's body seems to glow with silvery light.
