[BG][Heroine Original]Guide to Hunting and Hunting

Zhui Ming beside him rushed straight into the rain at some point, and Teng Fei Niao moved to grab a few pieces of silver.

There are also some fish that slipped through the net, saw the momentum and turned halfway, circled behind Zhui Ming and continued to fly.

He rolled over and kicked out both legs.

The four pieces of silver suddenly lost strength and fell into Zhui Ming's hands in an arc.

Luo Minxiao had a gorgeous and rich dream in the blink of an eye, she was still standing behind Tie Shou, not understanding what happened.

All he knew was that the two god catchers beside him showed extremely relaxed and kind smiles.

"Third brother, I missed one."

Cold-blooded spread out his palms.

"And this one." Tie Shou also raised the silver between his fingers, and pulled Luo Minxiao out from behind: "And a daughter-in-law."

Luo Minxiao ran to Zhuiming's side in a few steps, but saw that the man's neck was covered with sweat.

Seeing her coming, Zhui Ming suddenly held the woman's hand with great care.

What if it was not silver, but a knife?

Can he keep her safe, and is she capable of protecting herself?

Wuqing gently landed in front of the two of them, Heiji's pupils flashed a comforting meaning.

"Those two dollars are not for you."

After the life-chasing decision was made, the big brother's way of laughing would be called a wicked laugh.

Wuqing "smirked" and said: "The money will be used as money, Uncle Shi asked you to go home and propose marriage."

The last two words are singled out, and they are quite heavy.

Luo Minxiao was instantly happy and then worried.

——Is that person really free?Today seems to be stolen.

If they delay their official business for their own sake, then it is totally wrong.

She doesn't want this.

"Senior Brother Cheng, I can make decisions about my own affairs, so I don't need to waste time," Luo Minxiao looked at the four of them separately: "You all have a lot of urgent matters, don't you?"

"It's okay."

It was the youngest one who answered her.

"Third brother can't stay idle, he will find the case by himself." Leng Xue turned his head and glanced at Tie Shou, who nodded slightly, and then he smiled firmly at Luo Minxiao: "Don't worry, sister-in-law."

TBC.

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【ten】

Luo Minxiao couldn't rest assured.

Zhui Ming did not find the case by himself as Leng Xue said.

——If helping people find chicken thieves, resolving neighbor disputes, and catching thieves count as cases, then he really has found a lot.

At first, Luo Minxiao was worried that chasing his life would not be willing to use his talents for nothing, and she was a little apprehensive. After all, she didn't know enough about his life, but soon found that the smoother the journey, the happier the man was.

Either to relax, or to enjoy the situation from the bottom of my heart.

It is a good thing that no case involving human life has been encountered.

If someone asked him to help pull and chop firewood, or even deliver letters on behalf of the secretary, it would be even more fun to chase his life.

This night, Luo Minxiao and Zhuiming watched closely the red and bright forehead stove and waited for the porridge in the pot to be bubbling, because the atmosphere was a little hot, Luo Minxiao couldn't help saying it when he saw Zhuiming's smile again.

"It would be nice if you smiled like this more, and you're happier than I've seen you before."

Zhui Ming was very surprised: "I don't feel any difference?"

Luo Minxiao rested her chin and shook her head: "I also smile on weekdays, but it's different from the way I laughed along the way."

He asked her to elaborate again, but couldn't.

The end of the discussion without an answer is usually to eat and drink enough to turn off the lights and go to sleep.

Sleeping is basically ordinary. After all, it is someone else's bed, so it is not good to be too wanton.

On the way for the two of them to Weiluo, Luo Minxiao originally thought that she could walk out of the appearance of her future life, but Zhuiming opposed her everywhere, disrupting some of the rhythms of life she wanted to get used to in advance.

For example, when she saw a small hole in Zhui Ming's clothes caught by firewood, Luo Minxiao wanted to mend it for him, but that person acted first: "Nizi, your skirt is torn?"

Zhuiming also took out a set of clean clothes from the bag, and when Luo Minxiao finished changing, the dirty and torn body had been washed, mended, and hung to dry in the yard.

She had nothing to do, so she had to ask if there were any elderly people who needed help in the surrounding area where she was staying.

If there is no need to help immediately, Luo Minxiao will sit cross-legged on the side of the road and chat with people.

The way of chasing life was a bit strange, and she didn't even ask her to cook.

Luo Minxiao finally couldn't help finding the right moment, and asked why seriously.

——Whether it is family affairs or martial arts, if he is not satisfied, he can practice it himself.

Zhui Ming asked in a daze, scratched his head and smiled apologetically for a long time.

"I'm used to it, I'm sorry," he suddenly became frank again: "Anyway, I have free time now, so it's okay to do more, and I'll depend on you to take care of it in the future, so just take a break for the next two days?"

Luo Minxiao disagreed.

She lifted the hem of the skirt a little, and her words were full of grievances: "You made it so ugly."

That's right, Zhui Ming doesn't mend his clothes when they are torn, and he is not proficient in this skill.

He looked at the earthworm-like stitches, rubbed the corners of Luo Minxiao's drooping mouth, took out a small knife and picked up the thread again, in fact, he had been sewing for a long time, and it just disappeared, and he was a little sad to die.

"Here, come by yourself."

Luo Minxiao grabbed back her skirt, reached out and pinched Zhui Ming's sleeve.

—The little hole is still there.

When they arrived in Weiluo Town, Uncle Luo, who was convinced that Luo Mianxiao was dead, refused to admit that the girl in front of him was the daughter of his own sister. He had seen a big kid since childhood.

Impossible, how could it be possible, really successful?

Zhui Ming pulled Luo Minxiao's hand, secretly smiled at her, and shouted that his uncle was about to come forward and kneel down.

"Don't," Shi You interrupted decisively: "You must never call me uncle."

He wasn't afraid that his life would be shortened if he was respected as an elder by someone who was not too young. It was logical that he was his nephew and should be called uncle, but it sounded awkward when that guy yelled it out.

Fortunately, Shi You didn't think too far, if he wanted to realize that he was already the same generation as Mr. Zhuge, what would happen.

Isn't it scary?

"Old uncle," Luo Minxiao said quietly, "don't ask him for a bride price."

"That won't work."

Shi You and Zhui Ming spoke in unison.

Luo Minxiao nodded quickly, she had to listen to theirs besides listening to her own in this world.

In fact, Zhui Ming went to get a lot of colorful gifts, only four pairs of white jade bracelets, two jade plaques, two sets of golden hair accessories, and 12 yuan gold cakes.

Uncle Luo was very satisfied with what Zhui Ming had prepared, and when he received it, he admired it and stuffed it into Luo Minxiao's arms.

She put the hairpin into her hair, and couldn't help asking curiously, "You have all of them with you?"

Zhui Ming smiled and said: "No, since it is my hometown, I also have a few old acquaintances, I entrusted them to prepare in advance."

After hearing this, Luo Minxiao suddenly thought of a very important thing.

It was so important, how could she forget it.

She made a very common gesture to Old Uncle Luo, but Shi You immediately understood, nodded, and took out a key from his waist.

Zhui Ming didn't understand anything, so he had to be dragged away by Luo Minxiao, without even having time to say goodbye to the old uncle. .

He was just behind Luo Minxiao, one step away.

The golden butterfly in the woman's hair trembled, as if it would fly out and land on his face at any moment.

It must be very gentle.

The two came to a dilapidated hut.

The house has experienced decades of wind and rain, if it hadn't been repaired, it might have collapsed long ago.

It is in the corner of the fishing village.

Zhuiming only lived here for less than five years, and although he returned to Weiluo later, he did not use the house.

During that time, he either lived in the martial arts hall or stayed in the government office, and went to visit his parents' graves, but he never came back to see them.

He didn't even know it was still there.

Luo Minxiao put the key into his hand: "Uncle said that your house used to be here, and you know I'm self-willed, so I begged him to rent it out. You have seen it today, and I won't feel bad if I let it to someone else. "

"Is it worth the money?"

Luo Minxiao shook her head regretfully.

Zhui Ming also showed disappointment: "Forget it, keep it."

He held the key, pondered for a while, then smiled and said: "Nizi waits for the rabbit to use her tricks well, maybe one day I will ask Uncle Shi to rush home, after all, it's still yours."

Zhui Ming likes to see Luo Min smiling, and it makes her happy all the time.

"Come on, you also go somewhere with me."

Luo Minxiao smiled mysteriously: "I know."

"you know?"

She stood on tiptoe, whispered a few words in Zhui Ming's ear, then stood back and asked with a smile, "Really?"

She guessed it right, Zhui Ming had nothing to say, so she went to see his parents with Luo Minxiao pretending to be resentful.

The tombs of Cui Chunrong and Liang Chuxin are the simplest graves, covered with grass.

It just doesn't look like a weed.

Zhuiming folded his arms and stared at Luo Minxiao.

Luo Minxiao twitched embarrassingly: "I'm often not at home, so my uncle hired someone to take care of it. Don't be angry."

He didn't know how to thank the Luo family's nephew and uncle, and why he was angry.

There is only one thing that Zhui Ming wants to ask.

——His brothers and sisters, have they ever come back?

But he sighed.

Did not ask the exit.

Weiluo, there is only one place where Yu Zhuiming is concerned. He never believes that Luo Minxiao has never been to her place, so until he approached Xiaotou's grave, the two of them didn't know who was pulling who.

Zhui Ming hasn't visited this girl for a long time, and Luo Minxiao also misses her very much.

——If she has been reincarnated, how is she doing now?

They all hope that Xiao Tou will not have to experience the pain he once suffered.

Zhui Ming sat in front of the tombstone that had been replaced for several years, and poured out a gourd of wine.

Luo Minxiao didn't talk to him, just put some caramel in front of Xiaotou's tomb as she did when she was a child. She is still a young girl, so she should like these sweet foods.

"Mi Xiao," Zhui Ming suddenly called her, but his eyes were looking up at the sky: "Xiao Tou, I will never forget her, but don't limit yourself to the dead."

He turned his head and looked at Luo Minxiao seriously: "Do you understand what I mean?"

She has also silently clasped her fingers tightly.

"You don't understand."

Luo Minxiao made a move.

——Without her, I might not be in the same mood towards you as I am now.

The lively woman stood up with her hands behind her back, and turned around lightly and skillfully.

The water red skirt is also like a flower in the wind.

Later in the day, they were still hanging out to kill their hard-earned carefree time.

At the request of Luo Minxiao, Zhuiming watched the water with her in the valley where she used to practice kung fu.

It's easy to think too much about running water.

Zhui Ming's voice was as deep as the slanting sun: "I am much older than you, if you get tired of it in the future, don't hide it, just tell me."

Luo Minxiao was taken aback by his endless words, and smiled softly: "Senior Brother Cheng asked you to propose marriage, how can you say that?"

"Because I want to marry you," Zhui Ming said very seriously, "We have to talk about it when we want to have a family."

Steady as if unwilling to disturb the twilight.

Luo Minxiao picked up the half-red maple leaf that fell to the ground, stroked the stream a few times, and understood the meaning of chasing life.The old wounds hidden in that person's body and the responsibilities on his shoulders made his life not as tough as his heart.

As strong as it is, so fragile.

If chasing his life suddenly dies, can he live well?

If they both died unexpectedly, would their children—she hoped at least one child—be able to grow up safely?

Even if none of these things happened, Zhui Ming might have to die before her. At that time, how sad would the same old self be?

Although that person didn't want her to think about these problems, the difference was not much different.

The sun and the moon rotate, the vicissitudes of life change, and the ardent expectations at this moment may be completely different until the invisible tomorrow.

Luo Minxiao pressed her life-seeking hand to her cheek, and looked up into the man's eyes.

There she is.

He wanted her to always be herself.

"In one life, the road I have traveled is short, but the road you have traveled is long. There are many things I don't understand, and I need you to teach me."

Seeing Zhui Ming, Luo Minxiao closed her eyes severely, gritted her teeth and smiled.

The man seemed to be trying his best to endure something, she had better not poke it.

"Nizi," Zhui Ming approached, his voice slightly hoarse: "Do you know that there is a cave here..."

Luo Minxiao raised her eyebrows, her face was still in his hands, so she could only listen obediently with her eyes wide open.

“Secluded and clean.”

"Are there any bugs?"

"No."

"...Let's go."

Zhui Ming shook his head, and threw his whole body on Luo Minxiao, hugging her in his arms and rubbing her.

"If you don't leave, then you say..."

"Hey."

There is no way, Luo Minxiao can't do anything with that man's smile.

Besides, he smiled and pecked at his earlobe.

Luo Minxiao's face felt hot, and it didn't matter if she was lifted four or five feet off the ground.

I just don't know if Uncle Luo will get mad if they go back in the middle of the night.

The next day, Zhuiming and Luo Minxiao went to the "Great Hall" before Shi You got up.

He wanted to borrow the martial arts field.

Knowing that he was chasing his life, the owner of the martial arts gym hastily agreed, and sincerely begged him to play for a while longer.

——For others to see, we can afford four famous arresters to sit in charge.

On the contrary, it was Luo Minxiao, who was rather unwilling to borrow the reputation of chasing his life like this, and pulled him to ask in a low voice why he had to come here.

Zhui Ming smiled, and looked at the existing weapons in the martial arts hall one by one: "Teach you martial arts, which one do you like?"

Luo Minxiao was overjoyed: "Can I learn how to shoot a gun?"

Zhui Ming suddenly showed embarrassment: "It's not impossible..."

It's just spears, halberds and sticks, not to mention the lethality, it's really not suitable for Luo Minxiao's self-protection.

The woman smiled and shook her hand, pointing to a pair of half-moon blades and a bunch of mandarin duck axes, and said, "Just kidding, can you teach me this?"

Zhui Ming grabbed the two pairs of weapons and entered the arena, beckoning Luo Minxiao to watch carefully.

Luo Minxiao stopped him suddenly.

Zhuiming smiled lightly: "Still want to learn how to shoot?"

"No, no, but can you show me?"

——Of course there is no problem.

Luo Minxiao sat down on the ground and entered a state of trance, which was her long-cherished wish, to watch her life-hunting shots under the bright and shining sun.

Cang pines and cypresses, turbulent waterfalls and springs.

Luo Minxiao felt that the desire in her heart was instantly satisfied and expanded rapidly.

She wanted to see him, every eye, every day.

Watch him for a lifetime.

every lifetime.

——As God forbids.

She went to heaven and earth to search for it.

When Cui Lueshang formed a plant of grass, Luo Minxiao turned into a stone beside the grass.

The man turned into a bird, and she became a clear pool for him to drink from.

As long as there is still him.

She is still her.

FIN.

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【One 1】

Chasing life was cornered.

When he kicks one person down, two pairs will surround him, four will go forward, and then there will be eight successors.

More and more people, less and less blood.

The wound on his shoulder had knocked him out.

In the melee, the only thing that could make Zhui Ming sober and uplifted was the sound of the sword not far from him. It was the hoarse and excited roar that a cold-blooded sword would make when it had finished drinking its warm blood.

Now that there is cold blood, Zhui Ming will not fall down like those people whose bones were broken by him.

He can't fall.

They still need to hold their breath and kill Xiang Guyi, the "tiger skin" who has not made a move so far.

The skin is him, and the tiger is also him.

Zhui Ming felt that his fingertips had already started to go numb, he took advantage of the gap to glance at Leng Xue, and suddenly turned around and rushed out of the encirclement, crashing towards Gu Yi like a moth flying towards a flame.

Desolate and panicked, like a desperate bet before dying.

He looked weak and fragile, Zhuiming hoped that Xiang Guyi would treat him as an annoying fly and attack him.

This battle can no longer be delayed, he wants to create opportunities for the fourth junior brother.

As long as a fly ash is flicked away, the cold blood who has already killed the red eye can definitely injure Xiang Guyi severely, and destroy the man's current full of energy, the tiger is not afraid.

Zhui Ming flew up and struck with both feet, Xiang Gu Yi sneered as expected and stretched out his hand to intercept.

- It's done.

His legs locked onto Xiang Guyi's arms for some reason, and his two feet slid along the man's arms until they reached his neck. This sudden change of movement made the man freeze on the spot with a blank expression on his face. expression.

Zhui Ming had already heard the familiar flapping of his clothes rushing past behind him, he wanted to see the moon for no reason.

Countless times this is the first time he has killed enemies in the dark with Leng Xue.

moon, moon.

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers share one moon.

Chasing can't see her.

All the light in his mind was instantly removed.

The sword chant went straight to the back of the heart like a dragon's roar, and the scales were cold.

The master of this sword is called Leng Lingqi.

This night was the night of the sixth day of July, not yet the morning of the seventh day.

Luo Mianxiao and Cui Qinqin sat facing each other on the roof of the old building eating chicken wings. Luo Mianxiao was worried that her daughter would accidentally fall downstairs, so she took a long silk ribbon and wrapped it around her waist for a long time. Quan then tied the tape tail to her wrist, which made it inconvenient for her to eat chicken wings.

The hands were not raised too high, so Luo Minxiao had to eat with his head down.

Cui Qinqin's crisp voice came from the direction above his head.

"Mother, is Daddy dead?"

"You idiot, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Luo Minxiao didn't lift her head.

"He said he came back to see my spider today. Today is almost over, and there is no shadow of daddy yet." Cui Qinqin didn't obediently play with her Moheluo, and insisted on following Luo Minxiao's example of how to hide spiders in a moon-piercing needle box. Cui Qinqin was very excited until two hours ago after writing a letter for her with iron hands.

After she locked the spider in the box, Zhui Ming still hadn't appeared, the little girl gradually showed a displeased expression, Luo Minxiao saw it, and stewed a jar of chicken wings to make her happy.

Now that the jar was bottomed out, Cui Qinqin thought of her father who didn't count. She rinsed her fingers and asked, "Is he dead?"

Cui Qinqin only knew that if his father didn't come home for a long time, he would be dead, but he didn't quite understand the meaning of this word.

She asked loudly and straightforwardly, which made Luo Minxiao's heart tighten.

"Qinqin! If you say that again, I'm going to cry. Do you want to see me cry?"

Luo Minxiao might put it another way, for example, tell Cui Qinqin that if Zhui Ming is really dead, he can't come back to see her spider.

Not today, not this year, and every year in the future, she will never see her own father again.

Luo Minxiao would never allow herself to say such things at such a time.

Cui Qinqin didn't know what she was thinking, when he heard that his mother was going to cry, he immediately pursed his mouth mercilessly.

"No, it's ugly for mother to cry."

Luo Minxiao tugged her wrist and dragged Cui Qinqin to her side - she had already opened the empty jar.

"The bad guys that Daddy is chasing are hard to catch, Fourth Uncle is going to help Daddy."

Cui Qinqin made two hands as big as one, and said happily, "Fourth Uncle is amazing, he will definitely be able to catch the bad guy, and Daddy will be able to come back today to see my spider."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to have new doubts, grabbed Luo Minxiao's wrist, and was a little dissatisfied: "Mother, why don't you help daddy, stupid daddy, even bad guys can't be caught."

"Does Qinqin want mother to find father, or cook something delicious for you at home?"

"You go to help father, can fourth uncle come and accompany me?"

"No."

Luo Minxiao's righteous words are strict.

"Then you stay here," Cui Qinqin was extremely disappointed: "Mom, I want to go to bed."

The young woman breathed a sigh of relief, holding the five-year-old girl in her arms, pranced gently on the roof, and suddenly disappeared like smoke.

Cui Qinqin's voice floated in midair.

"Yo oh Fei Gao Gao—ah, fourth uncle!"

Luo Min fell to the ground, and there was a tired but still imposing man standing upright in front of him.

The cold-blooded expression chilled her heart.

"Sister-in-law," this person didn't even dare to look Luo Minxiao directly in the eyes, but just stared at Cui Qinqin with fiercely burned eyes.

His eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Sister-in-law, I didn't find third brother."

Luo Minxiao tried her best to suppress her sudden rapid breathing, and tightened her arms around Cui Qinqin: "That is, you didn't see the corpse either?"

Leng Xue shook his head, and handed over a strand of brown cloth with jagged edges, but Luo Minxiao couldn't pick it up, so he had to stuff it into Cui Qinqin's hand following the direction of her eyes.

Cui Qinqin sniffed, very happy: "Fourth Uncle, you found Daddy, when will he come back?"

Leng Xue couldn't shake his head, the thing on his neck seemed to weigh several thousand catties.

Luo Minxiao patted Cui Qinqin and smiled lightly, "Fourth Uncle is afraid that you don't like him anymore, so I dare not say that I didn't help Daddy. Qinqin quickly tell Fourth Uncle, don't be bored and get angry with yourself."

"Fourth Uncle, Qinqin likes you the most. Don't be angry. I'm here anyway. Daddy must come back."

Looking at his own muddy toe in cold blood, he threw out a clear and forceful sentence: "I found this in Laogulin, Tongda Mountain. I will go and let the senior brother arrange it. The third brother will definitely be rescued. Sister-in-law, please rest assured." Wait in the old building."

After he finished speaking, he bowed his body and strode away with his thin and sharp lips.

Cui Qinqin shook the cloth strip under the stone-like Luo Minxiao's nose, and complained angrily, "Mother, what kind of laundry do you use for Dad?"

—is it a bar?

Luo Minxiao didn't answer, took Cui Qinqin into the room, took a bath and changed clothes carefully, coaxed her to bed and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the wind blew up and the sky turned cloudy. Luo Minxiao looked out of the window, but she never saw the moon.

The small building in the distance is lit all night long.

When the dawn sounded the next day, Cui Qinqin was already woken up by the photograph. In fact, she didn't really wake up until she finished wearing the beautiful gauze dress.

Luo Minxiao was dressed in bunt clothes, squatting on the ground and looked up at Cui Qinqin with a slight smile.

"I'll go find your father."

The little girl opened her eyes wide and nodded approvingly.

"Little Luo Niang kissed you well!"

Luo Minxiao smiled slightly, she really didn't know what to call it, who told the girl that this could make her mother happy.

At that time, Cui Qinqin couldn't speak clearly, Ruthless Iron Hand taught her a few songs with rhymes, and she always clapped her hands desperately when she sang.

Usually it is regardless of the time and place, but whenever Cui Qinqin sings, Cui Lueshang must immediately become a toothbrush.

But he was always happy and honored to take on the responsibility.

This morning, Zhuiming and Cui Qinqin were still huddled under the covers, Luo Minxiao had already dressed and tidied her hair, and was about to cook something to eat - they were not hungry, she was almost hungry.

Zhui Ming turned Cui Qinqin's little head to Luo Minxiao who was dressing up.

"Ni, your mother is so pretty."

"Ok!"

Cui Qinqin's black and ostentatious hair swayed.

Luo Minxiao turned her face away, so as to cover her quietly rising blush, and her hands didn't stop.

"Oh, my mother is so amazing."

Cui Qinqin also pulled his hair into his hands, imagining how Luo Minxiao tied it up.

The force was too great, and he grinned.

Zhui Ming hurriedly pinched a lock of his hair and stuffed it into Cui Qinqin's hands, Xiao Wa'er grabbed the mixed-colored hair and tied it up, the technique was so complicated that Zhui Ming wanted to find a knife to shave that bit of hair.

Can't have it anyway.

They were playing by themselves, Luo Minxiao prepared breakfast, and the two of them were still hiding under the quilt.

"Cui Qinqin, the sun is drying your ass, didn't you promise uncle to read poetry today?"

Cui Qinqin poked his head out after the quilt rustled softly for a while: "My butt didn't get exposed to the sun."

Luo Minxiao was speechless.

"Oops, mother is going to lose her temper."

Zhui Ming suddenly lifted the quilt and hugged Cui Qinqin in his arms.

"what?"

"Hurry up, baby, please make her happy."

"Ah?"

Cui Qinqin's eyes were red, and his mouth was opened in a state of ready to go.

— to cry.

Zhui Ming quickly lay down next to her ear, and whispered a few words with a smile on his face. Even if Luo Minxiao couldn't hear her, she knew he had no good idea.

Sure enough, Cui Qinqin shouted loudly.

"Little snail!"

"you--"

Cui Qinqin looked up at Zhui Ming, and the man nodded affirmatively and encouragingly, so she became bolder, grinned her crooked mouth, and shouted louder and happier.

"Little snail! Little snail! Mother, little snail!"

Now that she sang, Zhui Ming had to keep up the beat.

That expression is very clear - what I don't like is her own idea, so please don't blame me, Nizi.

Luo Minxiao suppressed her laughter.

"Mom, what are you laughing at?"

Cui Qinqin looked at Luo Minxiao who was inexplicably laughing in front of him, and subconsciously turned his head to look behind him.

Hey, daddy is still not here.

At this moment, Luo Minxiao's smile became softer and warmer: "Qinqin came to look at mother, there is something I want you to say carefully to me."

"Okay, what's the word?"

"Say, Nizi, I'll be waiting for you," Luo Minxiao couldn't hide the anxiety in his words: "Look at me and say."

"mud?"

"Ni," she tried to guide their daughter: "Think about how your father called me."

"Oh!"

Cui Qinqin understood, coughed a few times, and fumbled to make a thick and resonant voice.

"Nud—Nizi, I'm waiting for you."

She had eyebrows like Luo Minxiao's, but when she smiled, she seemed desperate for her life.

As for Cui Qinqin's appearance when he's not smiling—well, anyway, he's smiling almost every day, and no one can make her unhappy.

Luo Minxiao tightly clenched Cui Qinqin's frail shoulders, the little girl frowned, her face still trying to squeeze out warmth and comfort as if she was chasing her life in her head.

——You wait for me, whether you are dead or alive, you have to wait for me.

Cui Qinqin wanted to say a few more times, but was picked up by Luo Minxiao, and walked out of the building to another gate.

She put it on the ground.

"Go."

Luo Minxiao patted Cui Qinqin's little butt.

The girl was bouncing and running into the back door of Shu Wuxi's house with her colorful bundle in her hands. She stopped suddenly, and Luo Minxiao, who was standing at the door, was shocked.

Cui Qinqin turned around and waved his arms vigorously.

"Mother Xiaoluo, I'm waiting for you and Daddy to come back!"

TBC.

☆, extra one · 2

【One 2】

Zhui Ming decided to wake up.

Before he woke up, he sighed inwardly and pulled himself together.

Sighing sometimes works as well as drinking.

Especially when he was short of breath and under house arrest, he couldn't drink, and he could always sigh casually.

"How is the third master resting?"

The voice of the person who spoke was like cracking silk, and every word was harsh.

It is "tiger skin" Xiang Guyi.

"I got the bliss powder?" Zhui Ming looked around the room where the two of them were, and asked with an angry smile, "Where are the cold-blooded people?"

"Let's go," Xiang Guyi flicked the nine-ringed saber on his knee, took a sip of wine - Zhui Ming really turned his head away - and said regretfully: "I never thought that Leng Siye would kill him in pain, if it wasn't for the stronghold The doctor of Zhongguo is Gao Miao, you can't pay homage to the third master to Gu Yi."

"I didn't expect you to be able to bribe Leng-Blood."

Xiang Guyi shook his head and sighed: "Brother Leng doesn't work for anyone, he just seizes the opportunity and fights with you all."

"What's the meaning."

"Only blood and a strong enemy can buy him," Xiang Guyi handed a glass of wine to Zhuiming's mouth: "You have known him for several years, you must understand him, as a catcher, you are timid and get bored very easily, with you and ruthless in front of you With the three masters of Iron Hands, he is already itching."

Zhui Ming was startled suddenly, waved away the glass of wine, and his trembling voice was filled with panic: "He found you by himself?"

He had tried his best to make his eyes stare like copper bells, so as to give Xiang Gu Yi a feeling of shock and disbelief.

——The fourth child pretends to be a beast, but it is really trustworthy.

Zhui Ming secretly took up the grievances for Leng Xue, - such a good junior!

"Then you let him go back," he forced his voice to tremble and his lips turned white: "...let him go back..."

Xiang Guyi poured another cup, finished drinking and said indifferently: "Assassinate Wuqing, Brother Leng has always wanted to fight Wuqing."

Zhuiming gritted his teeth: "He can't kill him."

"It's okay, both sides will suffer, Iron Hand just came to save you alone."

Zhui Ming suddenly asked an endless question: "Who are you, 'Han Jiang Xue' Yuan Yuan?"

"It's my own brother," Xiang Guyi swallowed another glass of wine and said with a smile, "It's also my son."

It turns out that Xiang Guyi used to have some reputation in the underworld, but he didn't make it big. He suddenly disappeared five years ago, and came back to the world in the past two months. The limelight is very different from the past. I am dead, and I especially vigorously suppress people in the world who are willing to do good.

There are even rumors that this person is the most ruthless in making friends with the four famous arresters.

Seeing that Xiang Guyi's power was expanding so rapidly, the Shenhou Mansion immediately sent people from all walks of life to investigate, and soon confirmed all the rumors.

Especially that one is not the right way for the four famous arresters.

Ruthless Iron Hands Chasing Life The cold-blooded four immediately found out the personnel related to Xiang Guyi in the case they had handled, and found that Wuqing had wiped out two of Xiang Guyi's confidants on the way to handle the case five and a half years ago. Tie Shou once arrested "Han Jiang Blood" Yuan Yuan and put him in prison.Yuan Yuan was cruel and poisonous, and he took pleasure in killing with poison. He carried the souls of 240 people on his body. After all the cases were verified, he was finally hanged.

But Xiang Guyi doesn't have frequent contacts with Yuan Yuan, so the Four Arrests once believed that his actual goal was Wuqing.

Originally, Wuqing had planned to personally go to get rid of this evil, but after understanding the situation clearly, the four famous arresters could not act rashly.

"Tiger Skin" did all kinds of evil, and in just a few dozen days, he disturbed the situation in Jingdong Wulin. Those who opposed him were unknowingly poisoned by a poison that made people's breathing difficult.

The first wave of poisoned people initially found that their bodies were abnormal, and they didn't know it was poison. As a result, within three days, their symptoms became more serious, and they couldn't seek medical treatment. These Jingdong local snakes all ended up with rotten muscles.

It wasn't until this time that Xiang Guyi stepped forward and explained that the inexplicable illness turned out to be that he had sent someone to poison him.

Poison name Ji Le San, once he was recruited, not only would he not be able to enjoy himself in bliss, but he would also watch himself die miserably in extreme pain. Naturally, the other smaller gangs with weaker strength did not dare to resist any more, and turned to Gu Yi one after another in order to survive.

When the four famous arresters found out about this, they immediately changed their strategy and sent people to secretly steal the dead man's remnant flesh and carrion and bring them back to Shenhou Mansion.

At this time, another mysterious person sent a secret letter, saying that there is a famous wise general under Xiang Guyi, who only knows his nickname is "Huntian Diao", and that "Tiger Skin" should have been instructed by him, so that he did not kill the four famous generals. He arrested the Jingdong chivalrous men he had made friends with, but imprisoned his whole family in the base camp, and even the small gangs with suspicious intentions sent cronies to monitor them.

After a life-seeking investigation of this matter, it was found to be true, so he told the fourth arrester clearly that if he wanted to kill him, he would have to be buried with many people.

Xiang Guyi did evil and harmed innocents. If the four famous arresters wiped out the enemy directly, they would inevitably implicate women and children.

So they can only be quick.

Deploy it in the fastest time, and wipe out Xiang Guyi, "Huntian Diao" and all the villains in one go.

Chasing Ming first heard that Yuan Yuan was really surprised by Xiang Gu Yi and his mother's incestuous child, so that he was stunned for a while before laughing out loud.

"You can't beat Iron Hand."

"It doesn't matter, as long as he dies, I can die together."

Zhui Ming hesitated for five snaps of his fingers, then suddenly said in a clear tone: "You tell me this..."

"I want you to cooperate with me."

"Hey."

——This smile must be contemptuous and arrogant.

"Don't be disdainful," shrugged to Gu Yi: "There is someone on the way here, you must really want to see him."

Zhui Ming was not surprised that he said Luo Minxiao's name, but was really surprised that she came so quickly.

"You don't want Miss Luo to see only a pile of rotten meat here?"

Zhui Ming silently stretched out his hand towards Gu Yi.

The man twitched his left eyebrow, pretending to be puzzled.

"What does the third master mean?"

"An antidote."

Xiang Guyi was overjoyed, and smashed a cup on the knife surface that was glowing with cold light.

He took another glass and filled it with wine and handed it to Zhuiming.

Zhui Ming frowned coldly.

Xiang Guyi smiled and said, "The antidote."

—The antidote is certainly not alcohol.

Four days later, in the evening, Zhuiming, who was fed the antidote twice a day according to the meal time, waited for Luo Minxiao.

The dusty and disheveled woman was dragged in by two men with their arms crossed. Seeing that Zhui Ming was still alive—although she seemed to be in a bad condition—she immediately wiped away the exhaustion in her eyes, which made Zhui Ming turn away immediately. His eyes were closed, and he was also afraid that if he continued to watch, he would not be able to act.

"My mother-in-law is poor in martial arts. Boss Xiang has so many people watching her, her air is as narrow as a needle's nose."

Xiang Guyi didn't seem to care much about chasing his life, he waved his hands to let the two of them let go of Luo Minxiao, and then said with a sly smile: "At the moment of spring night, a thousand dollars is hard to buy."

He poured wine for Zhui Ming.

two cups.

Xiang Guyi didn't drink and left.

As soon as he chased his life, he knew that Luo Minxiao had already passed the bliss, so to avoid suspicion to Gu Yi, he didn't have the antidote developed by Ruruth, so he had to drink the wine mixed with the antidote.

He pulled the woman into his arms, picked up the lovely white lamp and pressed it against the Luo