Chapter 6110

Su Luo heard that it was an old man and a child. Her heart of compassion stopped. She said to Nangong Liuyun, "I'll go out and have a look."

Su Luo went out, and Nangong Liuyun also went out with her.

When Su Luo saw the east wind flying out of the snow cave, he held a white haired old man in his left hand and a child less than five years old in his right hand.

The old man had white hair and a face of vicissitudes. His cotton padded jacket was a bit worn out. When he was pulled out of the snow hole, he was even more in a mess.

The little boy's face was flushed with cold, and his cotton padded jacket was much newer than that of the old man. At least, there was no patch in the East and the West. But at the moment, the little boy's face was pale and the whole person was confused.

The old man rushed forward, and the first thing was to check up and down the little boy's body. Seeing that he was ok, the old man was relieved: "OK, OK."

The little boy hugged the old man's neck, and he cried out of breath.

The old man himself was miserable, but he was still comforting his little grandson.

Finally, the old man finally gave up his hands to thank the east wind.

Dongfeng nodded lightly and accepted his thanks.

Su Luo looked at the old man, and nodded toward the east wind.

The old man's carriage fell into the snow cave, and their grandsons were carried out by the east wind, but the horses and cars were still in the snow cave.

Nangong Er Shao's personal attendants jumped into the snow cave and picked up the carriage.

But it's no use carrying it up, because the horse has fallen to death, and the car has fallen to pieces. It can't be used any more.

Seeing the broken carriage, the old man's eyes tightened, and the whole person was shrouded in sadness and despair.

"Wuwuwu ~ ~ carriage Carriage The most valuable carriage in the family WOW The little boy was not easy to be coaxed, and now he began to cry again.

The old man looked at the carriage with sad eyes, and looked at his little grandson with heartache. For a moment, he could only smile bitterly.

Seeing Su Luo a few confused, the old man laughed bitterly: "the family is a carriage freight business, this carriage is our grandfather and grandson's only survival hope, but now, it is broken, alas."

"The old man lives in this mountain?" Su Luo asked lightly.

The old man said with a bitter smile: "yes, in Mojia village, deep in the snowy mountain of Moha, the village seldom contacts with the outside world and is almost isolated from the world because the way in and out is very difficult."

The old man's carriage is not a carriage in the ordinary sense. Although it can't fly like an eight winged Pegasus, it is very fast.

"However, without this carriage, it will be more and more difficult for the villagers to get out of the village. Alas." The old man sighed.

Su Luo looked at the old man, at the little boy, and looked up at the sky.

"It was a heavy snow yesterday..." The old man's eyes were full of melancholy and sighed: "it was the biggest snow in the past hundred years. The roads we used to know were covered with snow. Otherwise, we would not have fallen into it at all."

Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun in silence.

Nangong Er Shao still looks calm and can't see his heart's mind, but Su Luo knows that he won't sit idly by.

"I don't want to stay in the wild anymore." Su Luo is holding Nangong Er Shao's hand, with a touch of coquetry.

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