Chapter Seventy-Eight: First Meeting
On the way back, Mo Shuangyun didn't speak, and Fu Xiao couldn't help but ask, "Ah Yun, then are we going to Liangguo?" ”
Mo Shuangyun smiled, "Go, although Ah Yi can't wait, we still have an agreement with Ah Shao." ”
Ink Shuangyun and Fu Xiao entered the territory of Liang Kingdom, and Da Yuan's book binding was different from Liang Kingdom, making them look out of place.
The two of them changed into Liangguo costumes, and the curious eyes of passers-by immediately disappeared.
"Is Ah Xiao going to visit the palace of Liangguo first?" Ink Frost asked her.
"I sent a letter to Senior Sister, she hasn't returned from Master yet, let's find a place to live in the capital of Liangguo first." Fu Xiaodao.
Ink Frost Yun took her hand, "Then let's go to the accommodation." ”
They came to the most prosperous street in the capital of Liangguo, and Mo Shuangyun took Fu Xiao into an alley. Fu Xiao was puzzled, but he didn't ask anything, half a step behind Mo Shuangyun, and walked together.
"This is it." Ink Frost stopped in front of a wooden door, took out a key, opened the door, and walked in.
After entering, it is not the style of Liangguo, and it is closer to the setting of Dayuan.
Before Fu Xiao could speak, a green shadow burst out of Ink Shuangyun's sleeve, and found a comfortable place on the lawn in the courtyard to coil together.
"Little leaf, it's coming with you?" Fu Xiao was surprised.
"yes, it's too bumpy on the road, and I've been sleeping in my sleeve." Ink Frost Jun laughed.
"Why don't you let me take it with you, you walked all the way with such a heavy little leaf......," Fu Xiao complained.
The "so heavy" little leaf lifted it and fell asleep again.
Mo Shuangyun smiled and diverted the topic, "Do you have any thoughts after Ah Xiao?" Are you going to visit your Master? ”
"I'm going to go, but...... My master and my wife have always lived on Xueluo Mountain, Xueluo Mountain is extremely high, and the more you get to the top of the mountain, the colder it gets, my master must stay in a cold place because he was poisoned in his early years, if you ...... there" Fu Xiao hesitated.
"If you were an ordinary person, you might not be able to withstand the cold, would you?" Ink Frost Yun answered with a smile.
Fu Xiao looked away, she didn't want to say such a thing, although she also wanted to go to see the master with Ah Yun, but if that price required Mo Shuangyun to endure the cold, then forget it.
"Ah Xiao, don't worry, I won't joke with my health, your master needs to stay in a cold place, but it must not only stay at the top of the mountain, there must be a minimum range of activities, I will visit Ah Xiao's master there."
"That's right!" Fu Xiao clapped his palms, "When my mother goes down the mountain, my master will stay there in the hut and wait for her to come back, which is just right." ”
"And when are we leaving?" Ink Frost Yun looked like she listened to everything.
"Tomorrow, let's have a good rest today."
The next day—
Since she was going up to Xueluo Mountain, Fu Xiao prepared thick clothes early in the morning, basically for Mo Shuangyun, and when she first went up the mountain, she knew how hard the cold was.
Ink Frost Yun will not do some unnecessary recklessness, and on the way up the mountain, as the temperature gradually decreases, the clothes on his body become thicker and thicker.
But Fu Xiao held his hand, and could still feel the temperature of his palm getting lower and lower, and she was very worried, but Fu Xiao didn't dare to say it, and she didn't really want to say it, she hoped that Ah Yun could go with her to see the master, so that it was like meeting her parents.
"Ah Xiao, your face is very red, what's wrong?" Ink Frost noticed that something was wrong with her.
Fu Xiao hurriedly waved his hand, "I'm fine." Reaching out to tie the rope of the cloak around his neck, "Ah Yun is, his face is so white. ”
Mo Shuangyun smiled, "It's white." ”
"Yes, yes." Fu Xiao said helplessly.
She grabbed his hand and touched something slippery, retracting her hand in fright.
"What?"
Ink Frost Yun spread her hand out to show her, and Xiao Ye slowly crawled into his palm and spit out the snake letter.
"Little Leaf!" Fu Xiao shouted, "You're so cold, don't lie on Ah Yun's hands!" ”
"It's okay, it's warmer than me." Ink Frost said.
Fu Xiao touched Xiao Ye in distrust, puffing up his cheeks, "Hmph! A snake is warmer than you. ”
Mo Shuangyun laughed dryly twice, but did not refute.
Fu Xiao silently held his hand, "We will reach our destination soon." ”
"Hmm."
Taking advantage of Fu Xiao's lack of attention, Mo Shuangyun moved his other frozen hand and asked, "Has Ah Xiao always lived with your master?" ”
"And Senior Sister, Senior Sister will stay on Xueluo Mountain for a few months every year." Fu Xiao said with a smile, although there are only three or four people on Xueluo Mountain, they don't feel bored when they practice every day.
"Then you're practicing martial arts outside?" Ink Frost asked, pointing to the snow.
"It depends on the situation, because my internal skills that I practiced with my master are yang, and I will only be allowed to practice in the snow in the later stage." Fu Xiao is honest and authentic.
"Sounds like a bit hard." This kind of place makes him very reluctant just walking, and I'm afraid that practicing is ......
"Ah, I'm different from Ah Yun, Ah Yun, you're so weak, you think it's hard to survive here." Fu Xiao said with a pure and honest face.
Mo Shuangyun didn't start, and the voice of "weak and weak" echoed in his head.
"So Ah Yun is willing to accompany me to see Master, it's really good to me!" Fu Xiao took another step closer to him, hugged his arm and said.
"That's what I'm supposed to do."
Sure enough, after walking not far away, I saw a small wooden house standing in front, Fu Xiao pushed the door directly in, there was no one inside, there was less wind and snow than outside, it was still warmer, Fu Xiao squatted down to burn the stove hot, and the inside gradually warmed up, Mo Shuangyun took off his cloak and sat on the soft cushion on the ground at will.
It doesn't look like it's been uninhabited for a long time, but there are traces of many people staying.
But according to Fu Xiao, her master doesn't come to stay often, and the door here is not locked, so it seems that he usually provides accommodation for travelers passing by.
Sure enough, it's an atmospheric senior. Mo Shuangyun couldn't help but sigh.
Xiao Ye also crawled out of his sleeve, rubbing and rolling back and forth on the ground as if he was afraid that Ink Frost Yun would be bored.
Ink Frost Yun touched its head lightly, "Thank you, little leaf." ”
"Beasts?" Outside the door, there is a red-haired woman with a panoramic view of the inside of the house.
Ink Frost Yun gently held it, "Let's wait for Ah Xiao to come back." ”
"Bump!"
The door was pushed open heavily, and the wind and snow all poured in at once, and the ink frost was so scraped that she couldn't open her eyes, and the small leaves in her hands suddenly rushed out, growing into a snake mouth, revealing sharp fangs.
A crimson whip flung over, and a pale hand reached forward and blocked the whip, leaving a deep blood mark on the back of the hand.
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