Chapter 1547

This medicine should not be cheap.

It's a sunny day outside. After a few days of rain, it's also sunny. It's also a good way to clean the air here. It's rare that the little lion can run in the yard.

however, both the little lion and the little fox don't like the rain very much, because it will dirty their claws, but it's a bit of a brand Yuyi It's one who doesn't like dirty.

If they dirty their paws, they will find their own place to go. The little fox was raised in this way. He loves to be clean. The white hair on his body is always clean, and the little lion is raised by the brand Yu Yi, so both of them will not dirty their paws at will.

But now the day is finally clear, two this is like a few months of imprisonment, come out, on the random run up, the little fox squat on the stone, lazy in the sun, as for the little lion, is running in the yard, one after the butterfly, another is grasping the fallen leaves. It seems that I had a good time.

Fu Yan came over and sat in front of the brand Yu Yi.

Luo Yuyi poured him a cup of tea.

Thank you very much

Fu Yan took over, the action to be decisive atmosphere, but also has not seen him have a trace of pinch, the people of the river and lake are not limited to small sections.

He put the cup to his mouth and took a sip. Then he looked at the little white lion running around in the yard.

"You keep it?"

And it was the first time he saw a lion raised.

"I picked it up since I was a kid."

"What about the fox?"

Fu Yan pointed to the fox cake lying on the stone with golden light on its neck and a big tail swinging from time to time. Even if he wanted to ignore it, it seemed that he could not ignore it.

"It was raised by my mother."

Brand Yu Yi put the cup on his lips, and then also looked at Fu Yan's face, the scar from the corner of his eyes to the corner of his mouth.

"I can help you get rid of that scar."

He didn't talk big. It was a small matter to remove the scar. He could really do it. The Yurong ointment in yipinxiang had an excellent scar removing effect. In addition, he had those medicines. In less than a month, his face would be restored as before.

"No. "

Fu Yan touched his face. With this, he was the one. Without this, he did not know who he would become.

"What are your plans?"

Brand Yu Yi caresses the cup in the hand, "I am going to rush to Changlin soon, I will leave some silver with you, you can find your way to live."

Fu Yan put the sword in his hand on the table. Even when he was in a coma, the sword never left him. For a martial arts practitioner, the sword is his life. When the sword is broken, people will die.

"I have nowhere to go."

"So..."

The brand Yu Yi thought for a while, "you go with me, the sky is vast, walk this place, there are always other places to go."

"Good."

Fu Yan took up the cup again and drank the tea in the cup.

He owes him a life, which will be his in the future. In any case, where he goes is not going, and where he goes is not going.

Brand Yu Yi took out some pieces of silver from the body, put it on the table, "you go outside to sell a suit of clothes and change it."

Luo Yuyi is always not stingy to the people around him. Xiao an is, of course, Fu Yan is. He can accommodate them both. No matter what their status is, as long as they are not full of evil, he can save his life.

Fu Yan took the silver coins, even the number did not count, directly put it in his pocket.

"You have a good sword."

He is very interested in the sword in Fu Yan's hand. It's a soft sword, which can be tied around the waist. It's very light. "Is it a famous sword?"

Fu Yan took up his sword and said, "it's a copy of Dongbai sword. No matter whether it's talent or shape, it's like eight points."

Then he put his sword in front of brand Yu Yi, "if you like, I'll give you."

The sword is his life.

But Luo Yuyi is his future master. His sword is his life, and his life is given to him.

Brand Yu Yi took it, and his finger also crossed lightly. Then he was a sword and put it in front of Fu Yan, "what do I want your sword to do? I don't need a sword. "

He is a doctor. He only saves people and doesn't want to kill people. So what does he do with this sword? Besides, Dongbai sword.

"Do you like Dongbai?"

when he asked Fu Yan, he didn't feel how good the sword was? It was soft and shapeless, and there were few other good swords.

"Of course."

Fu Yan reached out and stroked the sword. "Dongbai is one of the four famous swords in the world, which is consistent with my sword technique."

"So..."

Brand Yu Yi understood."If you really like it, I'll take it out for you when you get back to the mansion."

Fu Yan takes up his sword, and his eyes are just like how boring brand Yu Yi is.

Among the four famous swords, three of them are from the Shang Dynasty.

Faluo, Tianshuang, Dongbai, Huisheng.

Each one is the most precious treasure in the world, especially Dongbai. I heard that the object used could be a piece of tianwai meteorite, and it was sealed in the snow lake of Tianshan Mountain for a hundred years. Finally, it was made by a famous person. It took 20 years to get this sword. It was the treasure of the Shang Dynasty. However, when the Shang Dynasty disappeared, it was unknown where it was.

And the other three are all hard to find.

He held the sword in one hand, and put the other hand behind him, and then strode away.

And after he left, the little fox ran over and jumped into the arms of brand Yu Yi.

"Every year, you see, he doesn't believe us."

Brand Yu Yi hooked the small fox's chin.

"That's what we found every year."

The little fox knows that brand Yu Yi is boasting himself, and also stands up his small chest.

If anything else, Luo Yuyi may not have such confidence. However, people only heard that he could find things from the imperial court. Don't forget that he had a mother who was extremely rich. He had a lot of good things in his family, which his mother saved for their four brothers and sisters. In addition to ten million taels of silver, his mother also saved many good things for them, and their number was four When the Shuyuan was closed, a lot of them had been saved.

Maybe the mother felt sorry for them, because they didn't keep the three brothers by their side, so they saved a lot of things for them.

Among them, Dongbai's sword is in his private storehouse, and seems to have fallen to dust. As for why Dongbai is there, if possible, her mother doesn't know.

When she found the treasure of the Shang Dynasty, she pulled them out of it. She felt beautiful and pleasing to the eye. Maybe the men like it, they kept them.

And Dongbai is the same.

If Fu Yan can really become a useful person around him, how about Dongbai sending it to him? Anyway, the dust of that thing has fallen into several layers.

The little fox flicks his tail, and the bead chain on his neck rings from time to time.

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