"Master, something big is wrong!" A person dressed as a soldier quickly ran to kneel under a stallion, kowtowing and shouting

The horse is sitting on a man in Xuan Clothes, looks about thirty years old or so, handsome eyebrows and cold eyes, thin lips pursed, still holding a bow and arrow in his hand, vainly hanging his hand, looking at the front did not say anything.

Another person dressed as a schemer who had been accompanying the man saw that the man didn't respond for a long ...