The night is deep, people have not sleeped, their hearts are thinking, and there is no sound in the end!

Farewell to the past and the present, lingering several times, the flowering period is getting farther and farther, and the passing year is broken.

……

At night, heavy snow envelops Akaya Castle, but it can't stop the crowds surging in the streets.

On the street, the lights are brilliant, the traffic is bustling, and there are bursts of noise in the air.

Akatani Castle, which used to be deserted, has long since become a prosperous place.

But tonight, it was extraordinarily hilarious.

Just because it is, Chinese New Year's Eve.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the streets, the entire Akaya Castle is unusually quiet.

One by one, the black-clothed warriors held the war knives at their waists, stationed in the city, standing in the dark night like rows of cedars, letting the goose feathers and snow fall on them.

A little girl stood outside the gate of the city and kept looking inside, looking at her as if she was not yet seven years old.

Cheng Shan, who was wearing a suit of armor, walked over, slowly leaned over, reached out to dust the snow off the girl's shoulder, and asked with a smile:

"Yue'er, why did you come here alone this year, how long have you been waiting?"

In a light word, it is obvious that he knows this little girl.

Every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, the girl comes with her mother, and this time is the third time.

The girl smiled sweetly.

"Uncle Cheng Shan, Yue'er is seven years old, she is an adult, and she can come alone."

As he spoke, he put down the bamboo basket he was holding, carefully lifted the cotton cloth layer by layer, and gently took out a plate of dumplings.

It's steaming hot and fragrant.

"It's so fragrant, what a filling."

Cheng Shan said, stretching out one hand to the plate, but was gently patted by Yue'er, and said angrily:

"Don't eat it secretly, this year's dumplings are made by me myself, and they are for the big brother of the city lord."

When Cheng Shan heard this, he pretended to be lost.

Yue'er silver teeth bit her small mouth lightly, and her little hand gently pinched one and sent it to Cheng Shan's mouth.

"Now, I'm only allowed to eat one."

Cheng Shan smiled, swallowed it in one bite, and kept breathing, admiring the deliciousness.

"Uncle Cheng Shan, this plate of dumplings must be given to the big brother of the city lord, you are not allowed to steal it again."

Yue'er said solemnly.

"Don't worry, Yue'er, every year the dumplings you send, I personally hand them over to the city lord, and the city lord also praises the dumplings for being delicious."

Cheng Shan gently scratched the tip of Yue'er's nose.

"Really? Then I'll be sure to send some more next year. ”

Pleasant to hear, the little face is full of happy smiles.

Looking at the figure that jumped and gradually moved away, the smile on Cheng Shan's face gradually dissipated.

Akiti Castle is peaceful, and there are no more scars on the woman's face, who doesn't thank the city lord.

It's just that this dumpling can't be handed over to the city lord.

"I don't know when the hall master will be able to get out."

Beside Cheng Shan, a black-clothed suit stepped forward and said a word of worry.

It is self-evident what a sentence of hall master means.

This person is not an outsider, it is Zhao Weilin, the commander of the First Army in the North.

Cheng Shan turned around and handed over the dumplings in his hand.

"Eat, old rule, one and a half."

……

And at this moment,

Outside the door of the secret room, a petite figure stopped in front of the door, and the crystal tears kept flashing in the starry eyes.

"Dad, it's been three years, don't you plan to leave the customs?"

"Whispering from the Heart...... I miss you so much......"

A soft word, tears slipped down.

For three whole years, Yebei has been closed, which has never happened.

No one came to disturb them, and no one dared to disturb them.

In the secret room, Yebei sat cross-legged, heard the murmuring outside the door, and slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, purple qi emerged from the body, and it was difficult to hide the extremely rich aura, surrounding the body.

If you count them carefully, you will find that there are as many as 99 paths.

After three years of retreat, he condensed the ninety-nine paths of purple qi.

The next moment, Yebei opened his mouth, and all the purple qi was inhaled into his body, gathering in the dantian.

Rumble!!

In an instant, an extremely terrifying wave was released, causing the entire secret room to tremble.

Fortunately, there is a barrier of true qi, otherwise, under such strength, not to mention this secret room, the entire city is afraid that it will collapse.

Yebei released all the qi and blood contained in the bones, and wandered all over the body, surging like a huge wave.

The surrounding True Qi barrier was like ripples, surging constantly, blocking this monstrous force.

Qi and blood, constantly released, all covered the bronze chains wrapped around the body, making it turn red, like a red-hot soldering iron.

A pair of starry eyes are red, which makes people daunting, as if they do not contain a trace of human feelings.

The bronze chains on his body constantly made a tense sound, echoing in the secret room.

"Boom!"

"Boom......!"

The sound of Zheng Zheng is shocking.

Yebei roared in the sky, and a supreme breath, like long-suppressed magma, gushed out, tearing through the boundless silence.

Click!

There was a cracking sound, especially clear.

And then, more and more.

The chains on his body were broken one after another, turning into bits of golden light, floating in the secret room.

The bronze chains that bind me are finally unfastened!

The night north rose in the void, his arms outstretched, dressed in white, dancing wildly in the wind.

The bits of golden light floating in the air visibly poured into Yebei's body with the naked eye.

On the surface of his body, a faint golden light suddenly appeared......

The movement in the secret room did not leak out at all.

At this moment, the door opened, and seeing the figure standing outside the door, Yebei smiled slightly, revealing a long-lost smile.

"Xinyu, I've grown a lot taller."

The original petite body was already close to 1.5 meters, and it had already become a little girl.

"Dad, Dad......"

Looking at the extremely familiar figure, it was obviously much older, and the original black hair was snow-white at this moment.

Tears can't stop coming out of their eyes and rushing into the embrace of that day and night longing.

"Dad, you must be well, I can't lose you anymore......"

In his arms, the young body cried wantonly, releasing all the depression of the past three years.

Yebei gently stroked his daughter's hair, and Mo Li's departure made him discouraged.

In the past three years, only I know the pain in my heart, so why not my daughter?

On the street, there was a lot of people.

Fireworks soared into the sky, gradually unfurling, turning into a little starlight.

On this Chinese New Year's Eve, only fireworks can set off this festive atmosphere.

Yebei hugged his daughter lightly, stood on top of the city, and looked at the dazzling light in the night sky.

The two figures, one big and one small, just looked at it quietly, and the colorful light reflected on the faces of the two, but it looked particularly lonely.

Chinese New Year's Eve was originally a night of reunion.

In the Dragon Country, guarding the frontier, here, guarding the lights of thousands of homes, in the end, he failed to protect the most beloved person in this life.

What's the point of life at this point?

In the night sky, with the sound of firecrackers, figures broke through the sky.

"Big brother, you're finally out of the customs!"

Sheng Hu burst into tears, staring at the white hair flying in the wind in the north of the night.

In this night, it is particularly eye-catching.

Yebei looked around at the few people in front of him, and one by one it was difficult to hide a trace of the emperor's atmosphere.

In three years, breaking through to the emperor, even if there are more spirit crystals, it will never be possible.

His gaze stayed on Sheng Hu's face.

A mask that obscures half of the face.

Yebei stretched out one hand and gently took it off.

Seeing the scene in front of him, his deep eyes suddenly burst into a cold light.

I saw half of Sheng Hu's face, and three lacerations ran down from his forehead to his chin, although he had already healed, he was like three giant "centipedes".

On top of that, the left eye is sunken and the entire eyeball is gone!

……