Light a yellowed lamp, and on a cold night, push open the window, and let the bone-invading wind blade cut itself, so that you may be able to wake up a little more.

In the middle of the night, the second lamp was lit, the first floor was a bitter drink under the lamp of Luo Congyun, and the second floor was the 'secret' sadness of his wife standing up the window and looking at it.

Facing the cold wind, watching the snowflakes flying under the toad wheel, his eyes gradually wandered. Jiang Cuihua tried her best to make herself look calm, but the waves in her heart finally made huge waves.

Eight years ago, the master suddenly allowed himself to establish a foothold in this Jirui City without revealing his identity! At that time, I was still ignorant and didn't know why, after all, the Bronze Country was one of the few countries that allowed adventurers to exist! But in the past year, what has happened, with the progress of the 'Clear Adventure Plan', she feels that the master is very prescient.

During the period, she met Luo Congyun again, this honest and shrewd, ordinary man with ordinary appearance but special charm, she couldn't help but fall in love, so she got married, gave birth to a daughter, and her life gradually calmed down. Even she forgot that she was an adventurer.

Two years ago, my daughter's soul power suddenly awakened, and at that time, I was still glad that my daughter could become a natural adventurer.

But the world is like this, it changes when it is said, and the 'Qing Mao Plan' suddenly unfolds, and the first to bear the brunt is of course the adventurers in the city, and the respected adventurers have become street rats overnight. For adventurers, it was rather sudden and unsuspecting.

Two months ago, the master (Mr. Ultimate) sent a letter, saying that he was going out of the mountain to unlock the secret of the 'Soul Extractor', and the designer was a certain master in Jirui City, and at the same time, he would also come as the guide of Yansheng, so two days later, he received a letter from Fengyuan City, saying that Luo Congyun's nephew Luo Yansheng was coming to join them.

Suddenly, one day, the master wrote that he wanted to enter the black prison in person, and at the same time hoped to send Yansheng in, so that day, naturally, there were fewer guests, Hong Cong was there, and his daughter, who had never been able to eat spicy food, suddenly ate chili peppers and drank wine, just ask, who would prepare a glass of wine in front of his six-year-old daughter?

Things are going well, but she forgot that her husband's heart hurts the most, it is her daughter, which is enough for him to be sad, eyeliner As an adventurer, what kind of life will her daughter face?

However, today's big battle also made her husband witness the ferocity in it, and the picture of Roth splitting people in half with a knife happened to enter her husband's eyes. How could his heart stand it?

The most important thing is that as a wife, she has actually hidden from her husband for eight years, and they have been together for eight years, and it is easy to say one thing, but how difficult and painful it must be to hide one thing.

Now, spreading things out, the happiness of her husband is gradually disappearing, how can he accept this reality?

The cold wind blew her hair up, her quiet cheeks flushed slightly, she turned around, picked up the blanket from the bed, and she walked downstairs to see that her husband had fallen to the ground.

The dim yellow light reflected the husband's red round face, his little eyes were closed, and his mouth was babbling something.

Maybe as time goes by, her aesthetics are constantly changing, to be honest, this kind of husband, in her eyes, is full of charm.

She swirled back into the room, took off another quilt, put it on her husband's body, sat down by the lamp, and drank lightly.

So a lone lamp lit up in the room on the second floor, and under the lampshade, it flickered faintly, illuminating the empty bed. In the hall on the first floor, the husband falls asleep by the lamplight, and the wife looks at her sleeping husband and drinks alone.

The story goes on because life goes on.

Yan Sheng couldn't think about the problem thoroughly, and thought about Roth and the others. He had to admit that he was a 'selfish' person, and after leaving the Fire Wolf training camp, he never thought of those partners who had trained with him. "Maybe they didn't even enter their hearts!" Yeonsheng sighed secretly.

Now seeing the fire glass, those scenes of life rush into my mind again. This made something flow through his heart inexplicably, and he couldn't explain it, but he just felt quite warm.

It is customary to release the 'breeze' and 'snoop' on the people in this black prison. At this time, the only thing that can sleep with him is the soul, and he likes to watch those people fall asleep with their soul attributes, which makes them look very peaceful.

The sound of crying and crying came, and the breeze rushed into a certain room, but when he saw the man with the 'snow spirit' attribute before, he sobbed again.

And now the 'Snow Spirit' looks a little smaller, and his body has become sleepy, and his strong limbs are faintly loose, without any energy.

"Xue Luo, you must hold on, you must hold on!" the man said with tears in his eyes.

'Snow Spirit' nodded humanly, barely revealing a hint of firmness, baring his fangs and opening his mouth to roar.

The man hugged the head of the 'snow spirit' tightly, rubbing it constantly.

"The 'Soul Extractor' thing is so ruthless!" Yeonsheng muttered.

He rushed into the other rooms, and the further he went, the more empty houses he found, and the 'adventurers' before didn't know where to go?

With doubts, continue to move forward. Still, there are more and more empty rooms.

He continued to move forward, and suddenly, a dark passage appeared in front of him. He was ready to go in and see what was going on.

"Come back!" suddenly sounded in the ears of Mr. Ultimate with anger. Yansheng had to give up.

"That's it again!" complained for some reason, and Yansheng let out another breeze and rushed into the room of Lot and the others.

The four of them were relatively calm, except for Roth, who didn't seem to have any energy. This made Yansheng a little curious.

According to Roth's character, even if he doesn't call, he always has to make some movement, but at this time, this quiet appearance is completely different from the impression of Roth, is it difficult to be hit?

Qingfeng turned into the appearance of a 'god', opened his eyes and took a look, only to find that his soul attribute was imprisoned, and his soul sacrifice appeared, naturally, it was impossible to continue cultivating soul power before completing the soul sacrifice.

After retrieving the 'god', Yansheng was a little bored, bored and always had to find something to do, but what to do? He pondered for a while, and suddenly, the three big words 'soul extraction' flashed into his mind.

Hong Cong returned home, and saw that his wife was already lying on the bed, sleeping very soundly, accustomed to his wife's daily greeting, and did not see his wife for the first time when he came home this day, which still made him feel uncomfortable, but when he thought about it, he was about to become a father again, and he felt that it was nothing.

Quietly looking at his sleeping wife, thinking that in the past year, he has always been busy outside and rarely accompanies him, and there was a trace of apology in his heart, so he decided to take a two-day break and accompany his wife well.

After three days of snowfall, it finally stopped, and it was only early winter, and auspicious rain fell on this auspicious city, and people did not refuse much.

Whether it is sunny or rainy, windy or snowy, this Jirui City is always lively, no, you see on the street, adults shovel snow to open the road, children play in the snow, three, three, two, three, two, two, three, three

Hong Cong accompanied Liu Meng to walk slowly on the street, every ordinary person's face was full of smiles, Hong Cong said: "It's so good!"

This may be the reason why I chose to become a sheriff!

He sincerely hopes that the world is like this, and everyone can have a big smile on their face.

Not far away, several children were building snowmen and having snowball fights, and the parents who were shoveling snow in the distance looked back, smiled and told again and again: "Be careful, be careful, these are all monkeys!"

They are angry and seem to be angry, and they sound like complaining, but they feel happy in their hearts.

Hong Cong looked at Liu Meng, couldn't help but put his arm around her shoulder, and gently rubbed her abdomen twice with his other hand.

"The doctor said it's been less than a month?" Liu Mengjiao complained.

Hong Cong smirked.

The two continued to walk forward slowly, and suddenly a voice came from behind, shouting, "Young master, young master!"

Hong Cong turned around, and it turned out to be the herald beside his father.

"What's the matter, Brother Dong?" asked Hong Cong politely.

"The old man ordered, let you go to Puyuan Street immediately, and the two heroes who killed you will appear there!" the man who was called Brother Dong said breathlessly.

"Puyuan Street, killing two heroes, but I told my father that I want to accompany my wife in the past two days!" Hong Cong said.

"Hey, the master also knows, but it's the end of the year now!" Brother Dong said, looking at Liu Meng.

Liu Meng pursed her lips and smiled, and said gently: "Go ahead! The eldest brother and the second brother are now busy with the affairs of the indicators, you can't hold back at this time, aren't we together every day?"

Seeing Liu Meng say this, Hong Cong thought about the situation again, and instructed the family members to take good care of Liu Meng, and then led Ah Yi and the others to Puyuan Street.

"It's Puyuan Street again, this time it won't be a drunken building!" Hong Cong thought as he walked, and said silently: "Don't be drunk, don't be drunk!"

As soon as I arrived at the intersection of Puyuan Street, there were people wearing ordinary civilian clothes who answered there.

"Which restaurant have you entered?" asked Hong Cong eagerly.

"We were waiting here, and a few of our brothers followed, but we don't know which one it was!" replied one of them.

Hong Cong led everyone into Puyuan Street, and thought to himself: "Don't be drunk!"

On the streets, the snow had not been completely shoveled, and everyone walked in one step deep and one foot shallower.

"Is this the case?" asked Hong Cong on his own initiative.

"No, if it were, there would be a brother at the door!" replied the man next to him.

So he continued to move forward, and Hong Cong only prayed in his heart: Don't be drunk.

People say, what to be afraid of, what to come! The more he doesn't want things to happen, the more unexpected things happen to him.

Everyone walked to the end of the street, several people stood outside the door of the Budrunk Building, and when they saw Hong Cong and others, they all came over to salute, and then someone said: "The two heroes who killed them entered the Budrunk Building!"

Hong Cong said: "At this hour, the building has not yet started to open, why don't you follow up?"

"We are waiting for you!"

"Who told you to wait, kill the two heroes, that's a murderer, what if you break in and open the killing ring?

When everyone heard this, they all rushed in.

Looking at the signboard of the non-drunk building, Hong Cong muttered: "There is one, there are two, and there are three, is this a coincidence......?"

"Don't get drunk, you have successfully attracted my attention!" Hong Cong said, exhaling heavily.