Carrying a huge sword on his back, the broad blade resembled a slightly narrower surfboard, and the rope wrapped around the thick hilt was mottled with blood. The handcuffs on www.biquge.info right hand hang down naturally, and the crimson arms and thin nails have a peculiar beauty.

Crying, Myungxun kept looking around, although he had heard about it, he couldn't help but sigh when he saw the traces left by the battle in the city in front of him.

The land of a thousand birds, the big city of blue birds.

"What is the progress, and there is no news of the village yet. When will you be able to build your own player city? ”

"It's riot again! What's wrong with the city! A guild leader frantically hammered the table in a group meeting, "Several of the life players in my group have left!" ”

"Isn't it good? There are monsters fighting in the city, and all of them are humanoid monsters. In the past few days, I can't take the tasks that come out of the adventurer's union. ”

"Hmph, you're cool! We're not Daikin Studios, we're going to build guilds. Ordinary players don't gather in the city, and if the dungeon can't be developed, we can afford to gather popularity, and when the union can't be built, you won't have a place to sell it, hehe! Losing the regional competition, are you used to being led by others by the nose, and I can't get used to that kind of day? Miss! Have a cup of feather smoke! ”

"My gold coins are still sold, it's just a matter of more money and less money. It's just that if we continue like this, we're afraid we'll have to play in a darker direction, please give me a cup of emerald fire, thank you. ”

"What darker route to take? What routes. The dark line is easy to collapse, it's hard for our gold studio to switch to robbers, little sister, give my sister a cup of daughter red. "A golden ring headdress shone brightly on his head, pure white hair was tied, leather armor hugged his body, and a beautiful jeweled necklace hung down from his neck. A long whip coiled around his waist and a sheathed sword on the other side, and leather shoes made a clattering sound when they were trampled on the wooden ground.

Murder Guild: Nian Nujiao.

"I just don't want to be told by you, you violent woman." It's really a woman who can dress up, and every time she changes her outfit, she can have a different taste.

"Let's hear what the old man has to say."

"Oh yes! Wandering ghosts! You let your people kill people casually in my mission area, Lao Tzu go to your house real pk, believe it or not! ”

"Come if you're brave enough! It's as if you have the ability to open the cultivation chamber from the outside. ”

“……”

It's a large bar, and weeping Myung-hoon walks into the bar while silently watching in his heart.

'A squadron of defensive soldiers, intermediate troops...... Wrong! His sensitivity to flesh made him feel something vaguely. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, 'What kind of place is this, why are there so many high-level NPC troops?'

From the bright outside into the gloomy bar, the surrounding is noisy. The core personnel of the various trade unions gathered together. In the midst of the smell of wine, the bearded man of the 'Blood Bee Guild' was chased by a man of the 'Hand of Justice' holding a wine glass. That skinny thief in the 'shadow mask' still can't get rid of his habit of staring at NPC women's asses in a daze, and I don't know if he has found his profession again.

There are familiar faces everywhere, and there is a warm atmosphere wrapped in the heat, and there is a feeling of being separated from the world.

"Myeonghoon! This way. Tear cried out, and walked towards the door with her hands raised.

Walking to the table, a familiar table of people immediately quieted down. The core members of Ice Tears looked at him quietly, not knowing what to say.

The blood-red arm lifted, scratching his head, and suddenly felt like he had been introduced to his fellow guild for the first time in tears, many years ago.

The gaze crosses, like years ago.

The tearful chick is still sitting in that position.

The opening of his hands was a little unnatural, and the smile on his face could not be restored to the hearty and free and easy he was back then. The emotions of gaining and losing make the muscles of the face a little stiff.

"Hi~"

The tearful chick stood up suddenly, and his whole body became a little stiff when he met those eyes.

Of course, he couldn't avoid a loud slap.

The tearful chick squeezed past her and disappeared into the door of the bar.

Where did the low crystal droplets in the dark and turbid air come from?

Crying, Myung-hoon suddenly felt that he might have done something wrong, that he might have missed something, that he might have lost something because of his obsession.

The ghost's hands were tense, but they didn't swell. The burning blood that has been so violent in the body that it explodes at a moment is inexplicably quiet.

If you feel it closely, you can feel the creaking sound of your heart crunching as it tightens.

"What identity do I use to chase it out?"

"......" opened her mouth with tears in her eyes, and finally gave up the words on her lips, "Chick is my sister, I know her." She'll want you to chase you out. ”

"I'......m sorry, I can't do it," he gritted his teeth, afraid that he would say something different.

For the sake of strength, for the sake of saying goodbye to the powerless me.

The prepared gifts were placed on the table one by one, and I sorted out my mood and checked all the equipment on my body.

Crying Mingxun looked very serious and serious. He was facing the man sitting in the deepest seat, who was also quietly watching him.

The rain fell into the ice team, and Lu Wei in the deputy number one position.

"Fight the 'False Gods'."

"You're right, maybe I'll see you in the league if you leave sooner. It's a pity. ”

"Let's wait for the old man to finish the meeting, there is time to discuss." Tear Shed sat down, and by the way, Tear Wai Mingxun also dragged Tear Down, "No matter what you're thinking, you have to be responsible for keeping records when you get my deputy away." ”

The man in the pale blue robe in the corner seemed to want to say something, his eyes staring at the tears and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Lying on the bar and sipping the wine, the twilight finally reluctantly put down the wine glass in his hand and stood up. "Everyone! I also know that everyone is busy. Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedules to participate in ......"

"Great Elder, are you bothered, talking about people."

"Shh~" The audience booed.

"Huh!" The old man was happy, but with a little bit of alcohol, he dissipated the majesty and solemnity that he usually put on his face, and his hands were wide open with a large snow-white beard, which looked like a strange old man who was not serious, "Tell me if you are still alive!" Little Cubs~"

"......" There was silence in the audience, and all the old people were stunned.

It's been a long time since I've seen the Great Elder look so energetic.

It seems to have returned to the battlefield where 10,000 people slaughtered dragons.

"Oh! Oh! Oooh~" After a moment of silence, cheers rang out.

Behind the gloomy railing upstairs of the bar, the veiled landlady takes an interesting look at the bustle below, and fades into the darkness.

"............" stood not far from the bar, his head bowed and looking at the flowing water below. After a brief emotional out-of-control, the tears had long since been wiped away.

Intentionally or unintentionally, the corner of the eye still couldn't control the aim behind him.

But no one came.

In the chaotic city, only this flowing water is as calm as ever, and the calm river calms the chaotic girl's heart.

“…… Fool. The whispered words were inaudible, but I didn't know who they were talking about.

It was the day when the rain fell into the ice team and finally won the championship, and although it was a small event, everyone was very happy.

Chicks have a small amount of alcohol.

He's around.

So she got drunk.

If you don't drink, don't drink, your character will be ruined by you. ’

Xiang Wen Jing Xuanmengyu lay on Liyang's back with his teeth and claws, so happy that he couldn't even straighten his tongue, "Why Mo, can't I be happy?" ’

'What if I'm not by your side!' He rushed out without thinking, and the heart that kept pounding his chest hindered his thoughts.

There was no interface, but the chick was quiet, quietly lying on her back, 'I'...... Don't I still have a brother, and besides, I won't drink if you're not there. Looking back on it now, I can't help but blush.

‘…… Mengyu, have you ever thought about it...... What kind of husband will you find in the future? 'How clumsy a boy in love looks.

'Huh? The feeling of my head resting on his shoulder is still preserved in the depths of my memory, "If you want to be my husband, you must be better than my brother!" Gotta have to be rich! Must be handsome! Certain... Be sure to ...... Hehe~' As he spoke, he was going to rush out of his mouth, but he was finally blocked in his chest with shame, and he moved his head to hide his face, and felt that his breath was hot, hot.

I couldn't say it until the end, and the drunkenness, shame, and sleepiness made the already smoked girl fall into a beautiful dream on the warm back that was constantly shaking.

Certain...... It has to be you.

‘…… Fool. ’

I don't know who the stupid one is.