Luo Yuxiao took it and put it on his lips, "You should be careful all the way and take good care of things. You will be in an extraordinary place. When you go there, it should be winter. If you want to go to the snow-capped mountains, wait until spring comes before it goes."

"Don't worry, brother, I know."

In fact, Luo Yuyi really wanted to say that even in midsummer, the snow-capped mountains were covered with wind and snow, so no matter when, it was the same and there were unknown dangers.

However, he would follow his elder brother's advice and wait until the beginning of spring before going up the mountain. And if there is no accident, he would arrive in a few months, and wait for a month or two, and it happened to be spring.

The next morning, Luo Yuyi took the little white lion to leave the place. The little white lion turned around and looked at Luo Yuyi, whining from his mouth.

Luo Yuyi raised it since childhood. From the little lion that had not opened its eyes to such a big age, only Luo Yuyi knew how difficult it was?

For the sake of this little lion, he lived in a town for about three months. He bought a lot of dairy sheep for it and cooked meat for how long. Now he sent it away, he was reluctant to leave.

However, the place they went here was not very suitable for it, so it was better to let it grow in Beijing. He was very relieved to have a mother taking care of him. Moreover, the little white lion is very docile and likes to get close to people. He was not worried that it would bite people.

In fact, now he put his arm in front of the little white lion, and the little white lion would not bite it. He knew this very well, so he was relieved to let the eldest brother go back with the little white lion.

"We're leaving."

Luo Yuxiao patted the little white lion's head, but the little white lion bit the corner of his clothes, not leaving.

Feng Yuxiao reached out and picked it up, took it into the carriage.

The little fox was chirping, as if he was reluctant to part with the little white lion.

"Nothing happens."

Luo Yuyi touched the little fox, "We will see it when we get home. It is too small and cannot fit the weather there, and it will be frozen to death."

The little fox shook his tail, grabbed Luo Yuyi's clothes with his claws, and was about to pull it to him.

"I see."

Luo Yuyi also burst into laughter.

"I will make you a dress."

In fact, without the need for the little fox to remind him, Luo Yuyi did not let him go up the mountain with such white hair. The snow in the mountain was white. If he added this white hair, it would be so difficult for him to find it.

He doesn't have the sense of smell like his mother, so he is afraid that it will be difficult to find it.

They stayed here for about five days. After the matter was settled, they took their masks and left the place. In addition to this little fox, they were Xiao An and Fu Yan.

Fu Yan wiped his sword with a soft cloth, and gently blew a breath of heat on the sword body, rubbing the sword again and again. Xiao An really didn't know what was there to wipe this sword?

Fortunately, he didn't know that Fu Yan's sword was one of the four famous swords in the world, and it was priceless at this time. Maybe the sword was in his hands, so it was not wiped, but licked.

They still had two carriages when they traveled, and they didn't have the little white lion. They could actually save a carriage. However, they later found that the more luggage they carried with them, especially Luo Yuyi's clothes, which were done by Luo Yuyi's aunt and mother for him, and this time they brought them.

The rest are not mentioned first, but these things must be brought with you. From spring clothes to winter clothes, from single clothes to cotton clothes, there are more than a dozen sets, so in the end, there can only be an additional carriage. Otherwise, these things alone will be filled with a carriage, which is enough for Luo Yuyi to have a headache.

They walked forward and headed towards the direction they were coming. Two carriages walked in the official road, and they were still walking straight. In recent years, the Great Zhou Dynasty had no war for a long time, so even the soldiers began to feel itchy. Chen Dingshan was probably going to waste it so much for them. When it was time to fight, they were all lazy, and they were all raising pigs to get married. How could they fight?

So for more than ten years, Chending Mountain would go to the border if he had time, and then take his grandchildren and grandchildren to find a bandit nest if he had nothing to do. This has suppressed one after another, even the size of the rat cave was dug up by him. Therefore, there have been few bandits along the way now. Now there are no people who occupy the mountain as king. Do you believe it or not? Today you occupy the mountain. For the sake of the king, tomorrow, when the Duke of Wei sinks down the mountain, he will lead tens of thousands of troops to capture your people and flatten your mountain.

He is still not allowed now. You are a bandit and a king. In this way, there is a reason to beat you.

So now walking in the official road is impossible even if you want to find a bandit.

"Young Master, what's wrong with him?"

Xiao An couldn't help but look back at Fu Yan behind him, "The faces were long all the way. I don't know, but I thought who owed him money?"

Their young master is generous. Their old lady earns money at the same speed as flowing water. The young master's silver is tens of thousands of taels and hundreds of thousands of taels, but he has never treated them unfairly. Why, his face is getting darker and darker, and now he is unwilling to talk to others?

Fu Yan had been slapped for several days, and he didn't even want to say anything. After all, how long has it been since he touched his mouth?

This is not a mute, but it is more like a mute than a mute.

“It’s been too peaceful all the way.”

Luo Yuyi leaned back and took out a book and flipped it out. "He disliked no one to practice swords with him. He thought his sword was humiliated, and he was afraid that the sword would rust."

"rust?"

Xiao An felt that he couldn't, "He was wiping that sword every day, and he didn't know what to wipe. There was not even a little ash on it. How could it rust?" Besides, it rained several times on the way. Even though Fu Yan was soaked all over, he didn't let his sword get a little rain.

And Xiao An really doesn't know.

Is this as for?

But it’s just a sword, you can buy it everywhere you go, but it’s just a piece of iron. The kitchen knife used to cut meat in the kitchen is also made of iron. Why don’t you see others? It’s more important to see the kitchen knife than your own life?

"This rust is not the other rust."

Luo Yuyi just smiled and said nothing, "You will know in the future."

For those who love swords, what they want most is a good sword. Sword is the best friend and sword is the best friend.

Some people come with this sword throughout their lives, and end up with this sword.
Chapter completed!