Watching his mother leave, Fu Hua walked towards the front of the team with small steps. The convoy, which was originally walking slowly, became slower and slower when it was snowing.

There is a blacksmith shop in the south of the capital, and the casting weapon is unparalleled in the world, and there are many dignitaries and knights who ask for a peerless weapon with a lot of money. This shop has been six generations by Chen Xi.

In the early years, the Chen family was a well-known weapon family, and the Fu family was a well-known wealthy businessman in the capital. Wars were frequent in the south, and the Chen family also took refuge with the Fu family and the Luo family.

When Fu Hua celebrated his eleventh birthday, Chen regretted giving Fu Hua a birthday gift, but because Luo Rentear did not approve of his son's martial arts training, this gift could only be sent privately. The gift was a one-handed sword about fifteen inches long, with a slender blade and a sharp tip, holding the hilt of the sword as if it were in the frost.

The sword is made of fine iron, and later added black iron, making the sword heavier but sharper. The scabbard is made of rosewood, and the whole is black, with no traces of carving, and it looks very simple. In this simple scabbard, there is a murder weapon hidden deep in. Fu Hua's eyes were unrelenting when he saw the sword for the first time, and this appearance was not as gorgeous as the sword of the accompanying army. Chen regret frowned, he had long understood that this kid would not look down on him, and when he raised his hand, he was a violent shudder, knocking Fu Hua's eyes into tears. "What are you doing with me? Uncle Chen, it's not your sword, it's too chilling!"

Chen regret hurriedly covered Fu Hua's mouth, suppressed his voice and said, "Shhhh "My mother has always opposed my martial arts, and I didn't dare to make a big move when I heard Fu Hua. When he held the hilt of the sword, Fu Hua not only shivered, but said in his heart: "Why is this hilt so cold." ”

As soon as the sword body was withdrawn from the scabbard, the moonlight hit the sword body, and the cold light appeared, and Fu Hua only felt that his eyes had been absorbed by the sword. "Sure enough, the swords built by Uncle Chen are all peerless swords. "Although I don't know how the standard of the sword is defined, this sword giant is definitely comparable to the sword of my father Fu Sheng. Spoiled and scratched the tip of Fu Hua's nose, Chen regretted and smiled: "It's good to know, people can't look good, is this how a sick tuberculosis taught you." "Mr. Teaching didn't teach me how to read a sword, but he just handed over some truths. Fu Hua hugged the sword and said, "Uncle Chen, but this sword is so heavy, and holding it is like holding an ice cube." ”

"Well, it seems that you won't let you use the sword if you don't practice well, little lazy worm, let me see if you've been lazy lately. "My father let my mother watch him too closely, and he loved these kung fu, so he had to let Chen regret teach him to practice kung fu. Putting the sword in the box under the bed, Fu Hua rolled over and got out of the window, followed Fu Hua quietly out of the residence, and went to cultivate in the distance.

Straight to the point.

"Father, when will we settle down? Fu Sheng pointed to the snow-capped mountains in the distance and said: "The snow is falling tightly, the road must be walked slowly, today we can only find a place to shelter from the wind and snow for a while, wait for the snow to stop and then hurry, and then we will arrive in Mingzhou after this mountain, where there will be no fighting, we can live there." ”

Looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, Fu Huayue only felt more and more bored in his heart, and his body was also a little dazed, so he just dragged his legs forward. "Why don't you go to your husband's, and then your mother comes and pulls you by the ear. Fu Sheng asked. Hearing this, Fu Hua was even more unhappy, and said bitterly: "Father, you know, I don't like to read, these days, every time I talk to my mother, I will be scolded, alas! ”

Fu Sheng looked at Fu Hua and laughed, patted Fu Hua on the shoulder and said, "You kid, oops, you don't want to study." Wait, I'll tell your mother, let the teacher rest, and you can't be tired of anything from the reader. Give you a vacation today, but don't make your mother angry in the future. Hearing this, Fu Hua muttered, "I don't dare!" But the mood was still very happy, and sure enough, I still didn't go to school, and I felt comfortable.

At this time, Fu Hua looked around and found that the soldiers of Xu were lined up and used ropes to tie their bodies together with each other. Curious, he pointed at these people Fu Hua and asked, "Father, why are these people strung together with ropes?"

"The snow was thick on the road, so let these people explore the road in front of them to avoid some dangerous places. String them together, in case of danger, so that they will be safe and sound. Fu Sheng explained.

"Oh, I see!"

Following the team leader, Fu Hua felt that the wind around him was howling even more, and he couldn't help but withdraw the hat on his head. Originally, there was some heat coming out of his body, and a cold wind blew it all away.

"Why did you come here, it's not cold here? I think you're sick! Alas, you stinky boy, you've made me walk so far, and the tea is cold! You just wait to get sick after drinking!" Seeing Fu Hua, Luo Renxian immediately stepped forward, put the bowl in his hand, and poured the tea in the pot. "Are you hungry or not, don't forget to go to Mr. Teach's in a while, forget it! I'll follow you!"

Cooing, a few sips of tea, Fu Hua suddenly felt a lot clearer. Regarding what his mother said, Fu Hua shook his head and said: "I'm not cold or hungry, hehe, don't be angry, my son's clothes are thick, and he just fell off the carriage like a nobody? I also think that my husband has been too tired these days."

Old? This teacher is only a young man, and he is not much different from his husband, how can he get into his son's mouth, and he will become old. Suddenly, Luo Ren was a little annoyed in his heart, "I didn't fall, I was just thick-skinned." Don't say that Mr. is old, and don't use your father as a pretense, Mr. said earlier that you are not down-to-earth, but I didn't think it was this unsteady. Fu Sheng, who originally wanted to tell his son, also swallowed the words in his mouth. I had to say stupidly in my heart, you kid, you just walked your way to death, can you be called old at the age of thirty?

"It's not that old, Mr. has been in class from time to time recently, just like Erchen was sleepy in class in the past, and Mr. walked with support, Gu Cai's words were 'old'. It seemed that thinking of something, Luo Ren's tears turned a little red, but fortunately he was wrapped in a veil and scarf, otherwise this embarrassing look would be revealed. With a light cough, Luo Ren couldn't help but look at Fu Sheng. Fu Sheng hurriedly relieved the siege and said: "Mr. may be sick, let's let Mr. rest and recuperate." ”

Luo Ren also went down the stairs in tears and said, "It's sick, Mr. is sick." The food has not been good these days, and coupled with the travel on the road, it is very likely that Mr. has contracted the wind cold. This will let Mr. recuperate, go to Mingzhou to be stable, and then let Mr. teach. With that, he gently touched Fu Sheng's majestic face with his lips through the veil, as if he was grateful to him for helping him relieve his embarrassment in front of his son. These days, he is in a hurry, and he has no time to keep warm to his own wife, and Luo Ren's tearful behavior makes Fu Sheng want to go to Mingzhou at night.

Introduced Luo Ren's tears into his arms and called softly: "Little lady." Luo Ren's tearful face became even more ruddy, and his eyes couldn't help but be confused.

After making sure that he didn't have to go to class, Fu Hua had already smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran away.

The soldiers beside Fu Sheng also looked away, leaving enough space for the two of them. The team marched forward, only hugging each other lightly for a moment, and then stopped. Holding Luo Ren's tearful hand, he kept rubbing it, and finally Fu Sheng gently kissed the back of Luo Ren's tearful hand and said distressedly: "Tears, you have suffered with me." My hands have become rough, but no matter how they change, in my heart, this will always be the most beautiful pair of hands. ”

"Okay, I'll go and help in the back, I can't stand you. Quickly pulled his hand out, Luo Ren tears did not give Fu Sheng a chance to say something meaty.

Looking at the tears of Luo Ren who fled in the wilderness, Fu Sheng not only chuckled. Madame is still so shy, I really hope to go to Mingzhou tonight.

"Uncle Chen, I'm here!"

"Why didn't you go to Mr.?" Looking at Fu Hua who was rushing over, Chen regret asked in surprise. "In the past few days, my husband has been sick, and my mother has asked my husband to recuperate, and he will teach again after he is stable in Mingzhou. ”

After speaking, Fu Hua hurriedly got into the carriage and took out the place here. "Scholars are so susceptible to illness! I don't know what your mother thinks is good about you being a sick man. Saying that, Chen regret also turned over into the carriage and took out a sword. "Your mother passed by just now, and we went to practice our sword in the distance. ”

"It's really sick, and my husband looks a little physically and mentally exhausted these days, and he walks exaggeratedly. Don't talk about that, where are we going to practice swords?" Fu Hua first complained to Mr., and then couldn't wait to go out to practice swords. "Haha, that's it! Understood, I'll teach you new moves, depending on your urgency. As he spoke, he reached out and scratched the tip of Fu Hua's nose.

"Ahh Fu Hua asked with a puzzled expression. Thinking that Mr. got a prescription that can treat fertility from himself a few days ago, I didn't expect to hear Mr. from Fu Hua's mouth. But it's bitter sir.

"It's nothing, it's just that I just had an epiphany, and I'm going to teach you new moves. In the mood of not being able to teach bad children, Chen regretted hurriedly excused himself. But when I think about it, some people get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and eleven years old should not be considered a child.