It's another year......

It was another snowy night.

Today is particularly cold, the cold Wu Feng curled up in the corner and shivered, the dog whimpered and shrank in Wu Feng's arms, it was also cold.

This night, I don't know why, it was particularly difficult, although Wu Feng shivered coldly, but he ......

But it is extremely sober and extremely worrying.

The wind was sending a noise, a noise, and it was already the middle of the night......

Wu Feng looked up from the quilt, he wanted to see what was going on tonight and why it was so noisy. This is too rare for Nanyang City, and it can even be said that this is the first time in more than thirty years that there has been such a noisy night.

The door slammed open, and a cold wind rushed in with a large number of snowflakes.

The dog rushed out of Wu Feng's arms, guarded the front, and barked loudly.

Wu Feng took off the quilt and looked at the group of strangers rushing in puzzled.

"It's Lu...... Steward Lu?"

An old woman's lips trembled as she asked.

Butler Lu?

Wu Feng's eyes were confused for a while, and it took him a while before he remembered this title, and he wanted to speak, but he forgot how to speak, so he just nodded.

The old woman hurriedly rushed over and said in a trembling voice: "Steward Lu, I am the maid of the City Lord's Mansion, I used to work under you, do you still know me?"

Wu Feng was in a daze, and finally shook his head.

He is old, and the other party is also old, and he can't recognize it.

The dog was still vigilantly guarding Wu Feng's body, baring his teeth and letting out a low roar, Wu Feng staggered and squatted, stroked the hair on its neck, and comforted its emotions.

The old woman said again: "Steward Lu, something happened to the young lady." ”

Miss?

Wu Feng looked up at the old woman, his first reaction was Luo Xian'er, although his heart was a little tight, but he didn't have any emotions.

He was so quiet, so quiet that it seemed as if he had long since died.

The old woman wiped her tears and said busily, "It's Miss Xiaoya." ”

Lesser?

Wu Feng stood up suddenly, she was still so healthy and happy a year ago, why did something happen?

The old woman grabbed Wu Feng's wrist, and at the same time, several people hurriedly ran over, "We have been looking for you here for a long time according to Miss's wishes, please go back with us." ”

Wu Feng was helped out in such a trance, the wind outside was very strong, but there was a carriage here.

Outside, there was a shrill whirring wind, and there was only snow on the streets, and there was no one in sight.

Just like the night he left.

The carriage was in a hurry, Wu Feng's teeth chattered, and he didn't know what was going on.

But in the bottom of his heart, he was suddenly very afraid of entering the City Lord's Mansion, and he didn't want to see anything bad.

The old woman choked up and said, "Steward Lu, why have you never returned to the City Lord's Mansion all these years?" After Miss Xiaoya got married, she looked for you for a long time, but she couldn't find you. ”

Wu Feng lowered his head, his voice was hoarse and ugly, as if he had broken his throat, "I...... I...... I just want to be alone for a while. ”

The old woman wiped away her tears, "But you have been gone for more than 30 years." ”

Wu Feng tightened his clothes and fell silent again, he didn't dare to ask Xiaoya what was wrong.

In the City Lord's Mansion, the lights were bright, but there was a very depressing and heavy atmosphere.

Wu Feng trembled and was helped out of the carriage, his clothes in tatters, and he looked out of place here. The pace of everyone was not slow, and they almost dragged Wu Feng forward.

When he arrived at a courtyard, it was already full of people, and he felt that he didn't know Wu Feng.

"Lu Ren?"

A half-hundred-year-old man strode over, he was Luo Song, and he was still very strong.

Wu Feng was unrecognizable, he just looked at Luo Song in a daze, and in an instant, Luo Song had already hugged him, with tears in his eyes, "My brother, why are you so tough." ”

This look is even more depressed than he imagined!

Immediately, Luo Song let go of Wu Feng and looked up and down, "It's good that you're still here, it's good that you're still alive, it's good." ”

Wu Fengqiang laughed, it turned out that he was not a superfluous person.

Several people came again, all of them were unrecognizable, it was Wu Song, Wu Yue, 'Wu Feng' and Wu Yu, time passed in a hurry, and they all changed their appearances.

Wu Song said apologetically: "Brother, it's all because we had a bad tone at the time, which made you uncomfortable." ”

Then?

Wu Feng shook his head, his voice low and hoarse, "I didn't think about it that much, I just ...... Just wanted to go out and spend a while. ”

'Wu Feng' looked complicated, "But if you stay here for a while, you can ...... I've been here for more than 30 years!"

Wu Feng bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry......"

Wu Yu took Wu Feng's hand and said worriedly: "You are still like that, no matter what happens, you don't want to argue, you take it on yourself." ”

Wu Yue suddenly said: "Don't say so much, let Lu Ren go in." No matter how late it is, I'm afraid of ......"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions could not hide their sadness.

Wu Song and Luo Song hurriedly helped Wu Feng to walk into the room, Wu Feng looked up and looked ahead, it was Xiaoya's boudoir.

Luo Xian'er and the others were in the room, and Luo Xian'er's change was the smallest, just like back then, which was probably the benefit of the Holy Blessing.

The moment Wu Feng came in, Luo Xian'er was sitting on the edge of the bed.

There was a woman lying on the bed, her face was pale, and there was no blood to speak of.

Wu Feng couldn't move his steps, and he smelled a thick smell of blood in the air.

Luo Xian'er slowly stood up and looked at Wu Feng, there was only sadness in her eyes.

"Uncle, you're here. ”

Xiaoya turned her head and smiled, but her voice was so weak that it made people cry in her heart.

Wu Feng trembled and walked to the side of the bed, there were still blood stains that had not been cleaned up on the side of the bed, and he already understood a little.

Xiaoya encountered the most terrible difficulty as a woman, dystocia!

"Uncle, don't stand, sit. ”

Xiao Ya laughed, and reluctantly raised her hand to pull Wu Feng.

"I ...... I sit, I sit. ”

Wu Feng nodded tremblingly and sat down slowly on the edge of the bed.

Xiaoya looked at Wu Feng and chuckled, "Uncle, you're old, you can't recognize it." ”

Wu Feng squeezed out a smile, "I'm older, everything has changed." ”

Xiao Ya stretched out her hand again, Wu Feng trembled forward and held it, that hand was very cold, so cold that it made his heart tingle.

"Twenty years ago, you took Xiaoya and went out with Luo Han's younger brothers like this. ”

Xiaoya laughed, she wanted to hold it tightly, but she didn't have the strength. "But when I tried to look for you again the next day, I couldn't find you again. Father said, you go out to play, and you will come back to play with Xiaoya after a while. ”

"Grandpa said that as long as Xiaoya is obedient in the future, you will definitely come back, but I waited for a long, long time until I understood everything, and you don't want us anymore......"

Wu Fengqiang smiled and said, "Why doesn't my uncle want you? You are all very well-behaved, and my uncle had a very good time that day." ”

Xiao Ya suddenly gained strength and held Wu Feng's hand tightly, "Xiao Ya is really well-behaved, really." ”

"I know, I know. ”

Wu Feng choked, "On the day of the wedding, I saw you, and I am very happy for you." ”

Xiao Ya smiled: "Xiao Ya knows that I was not wrong that day. ”

Wu Feng looked at Xiao Ya, from that day on, after this little girl broke his peace, he had a very special feeling, that little girl, just like his daughter.

He also had a lot of reluctance to leave the City Lord's Mansion.

But what can he do?

He himself seemed to be a superfluous person, and he had begun to become incompatible with this prosperous city lord's mansion, like a strange person, a very special strange person.

Leaving is not a matter of right or wrong, just a small choice.

Xiaoya was very weak, but she was still talking, saying a lot of things she wanted to say to Wu Feng. In order to wait for Wu Feng to come back, she carefully made gifts and painted paintings......

Wu Feng looked at it and smiled, and his eyes misted when he listened......

Wu Feng suddenly shouted loudly: "Most holy, let's go and ask for the most holy." ”

He still vaguely remembers the feeling of the year, when his condition was so bad, but he was cured just in the air.

Everyone was silent, and Luo Xian'er didn't say a word.

If it were that simple, they would have done it a long time ago. The time has not yet come, and the most holy is hard to find.

"Uncle ......"

Xiao Ya closed her eyes several times weakly, "Promise Xiao Ya, is it okay to be in the City Lord's Mansion?" Let Luo Han take care of you and don't go out again." Xiaoya is afraid that you are sick, and no one will know......"

"Okay, okay, I promise you, don't go, don't go. ”

Wu Feng replied in a panic: "Don't talk, take a good rest, you will definitely get better, you will." ”

Xiaoya laughed happily again, as if she had returned to more than twenty years ago.

"Mother...... Father ......"

Xiao Ya raised her eyes to look at Luo Xian'er and the others, but her voice stopped abruptly.

Everyone rushed over, Wu Feng's whole person was stunned, that hand had completely lost its strength, he trembled and pressed his hand on Xiao Ya's neck, except for the cold, he couldn't feel anything.

She's gone......

Walked ahead of the old man......

"Most Holy...... Most Holy ......"

Wu Feng muttered, he was extremely sad, this was his daughter who had nothing to do with him!

Wu Feng's eyes were red, the water atomized into teardrops, the tears were stained with blood, and the blood began to turn black......

"Ahh

Wu Feng roared in grief, and a pair of black wings shook open with a bang, destroying the room.

Black blood surged out of his eyes, and a bright light flickered behind the darkness, Wu Feng picked up Xiao Ya and went straight to the sky.

"Most holy!"

Wu Feng went straight to the sky and rushed towards the Holy City.

His speed was as fast as lightning, and the wind was raging everywhere he went.

He wants to find the Most Holy, and if the other party does not save him, he will kill the other party!