Before leaving, Jin Luoluo ran home and climbed over the wall to get some necessary protective equipment.

Jin Luoluo, who was sitting in the carriage, opened the curtain and looked at the dark barren mountains outside the city.

There was no moonlight, silence everywhere, ghosts and shadows, and the occasional howling of wild beasts and wolves in the mountains, which seemed particularly creepy.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high and the murderous night is full of love, scenery and atmosphere, hahaha~~" Jin Luoluo laughed strangely.

When the soldiers outside heard this, they suddenly felt frightened.[

The bandits are not scary, but the young lady who followed them to watch the fun is more scary.

It was obviously a serious and dangerous extermination operation, but now it felt a bit like a game after being manipulated by that funny eldest lady.

"Luoluo, are you telling a bad joke?"

Xiao Luo was looking at the map under the light. Hearing this, he looked up at her, looking dumbfounded.

"Speaking of cold jokes, I think of your unsatisfactory nephew Xiao Che. Do you know how terrible his sense of humor is? He is simply the most humorless person among human beings. I told him the coldest joke in history.

Look, he has no expression on his face, I feel really sad for him!"

Jin Luoluo remembered that when she tried hard to please the bad guy with jokes, he actually didn't even try to talk about it, which was really a shame in the world of human humor.

"Oh, what's the coldest joke ever?"

Xiao Luo marked a hilltop stronghold with a red pen and decided to attack it by surprise from the dangerous terrain.

The soldiers riding horses outside the car were very bored, and they all pricked up their ears to hear what shocking words this young lady had to say.

"Oh, it's like this, listen carefully, I guarantee that it will chill you to the bone." Jin Luoluo cleared her throat, "There once was a swordsman. His sword was very cold, his eyes were very cold, and his heart was very cold. In the end,

...He's so cold!"

There was silence outside the carriage, a cold wind blew by, and the strong soldier suddenly felt very cold.

Miss Jin's joke was indeed too cold. It was so cold that they were so nervous that they wanted to laugh but couldn't. It was really hard to hold it in.

"..." Xiao Luo's pen suddenly stopped on the map. Jin Luoluo's words made him feel inexplicably familiar.
Chapter completed!