The first thousand and forty-eight chapters

The vast majority of people in Syracuse are cultivators.

In three years, I wonder if Shi Jian has left Syracuse?

At the entrance of the southern city of Syracuse, a lonely figure drifted into the city slowly with snow.

The city is covered with snow all year round, and the streets are also filled with layers of snow. People walking on the streets and stepping on the snow will make a creaking noise.

The air is cold and unrestrained, and every passer-by is in a hurry, or is preparing to go to the ice field to perform a task, or return to Syracuse to find some fun and relax the tense nerves between life and death.

Spiritual release!

Zhuo Bufan's spiritual thoughts that had just entered the Syracuse were all released, covering the entire Syracuse for almost a moment, making everything in the entire Syracuse invisible in his spiritual thoughts.

"Servant sword!"

There was a hint of joy on Zhuo Bufan's face, and he strode towards the street in the southeast direction.

A street in the southeast, this street is full of pubs.

In one of the taverns.

Many bountyers who have not had a mission for the time being, or have just arrived in Syracuse for repairs, all sit here and chat.

One of the lonely figures was sitting at a wine table. This was a young girl with smooth skin, a delicate and soft face, and a pair of big watery eyes, which seemed to contain endless loneliness and sorrow.

She was wearing a short Qinglian skirt with double ponytails, giving people a kind of intimacy like a cute little girl next door.

There were several bottles of spirits on the wine table. Among them, half of the empty bottles were obviously drunk by her, which made her cheeks a little rosy and made the cute face even more attractive.

"Oh, little sister drinking alone? Isn't it boring."

A handsome, blond young man walked to the girl's side with a wine glass, a charming smile on his lips.

"Go away."

The girl raised her head and glanced at him.

"Ok?"

The young man's complexion suddenly changed slightly, and then he showed a strange smile.

"Beauty, don't you want to give me a chance, but I..."

"To shut up."

While the youth was about to speak to reveal his identity, suddenly the tavern door opened and a group of people walked in. One of the men headed sternly shouted.

"team leader."

When the young man saw the incoming person, he immediately restrained a little, his face showing awe.

"Go back, don't disturb this lady."

The rough man frowned and said sternly.

The young man returned to the middle of the team and asked in a low voice, "Captain, you know I like picking up girls. Besides, we have to wait a few days before we enter the ice field. It's normal to have some fun now."

"Idiot, do you know who she is?"

The rough man cursed in a low voice.

"She is?" the young man asked with a puzzled expression.

"She is the person next to Master Lambert, if you want to die, don't bother us."

The rough man said coldly.

Hearing the captain's words, the youth's face changed abruptly, and a chill appeared all over his body.

After the group left, the girl at the wine table took another sip from the wine glass, her face was slightly ruddy, "Master, where are you?"

"Who do you miss?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared in the girl's ear.

The girl's eyes lit up suddenly, as if the drunkenness had disappeared. She raised her head and blinked her sharp eyes, "My son!"

"Why do you run here alone to drink booze?"

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, rubbed the girl's head, and immediately sat down beside him.

This girl is no one else, she is the Shijian who has not seen her for three years.

"My son, I miss you so much." The girl Shijian couldn't help but flushed her eyes, and there was a hazy mist in her eyes.

"Am I back now?"

Zhuo Bufan cracked his mouth and smiled, took a sip from his wine glass, and a stream of heat passed through his throat.

"Well, son, I will pour you wine."

Shi Jian nodded vigorously, weeping with joy, picked up the wine glass and poured wine into Zhuo Bufan's glass again.

"You haven't left Syracuse in the past three years?"

Zhuo Bufan asked.

"Well, I have to wait for the son to come back. If the son does not come back one day, I will not leave the Syracuse." Shi Jian's beautiful eyes have a firm light.

"Fortunately, I did not expect to stay there for three years."

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

"Did Ye Zi and Long Geyue contact you?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

You must know that for three years, he has not contacted Ye Ziqin and Long Geyue. Although three years have passed by the cultivator in a blink of an eye, it is quite a long time for ordinary people.

"Ye Ziqin and Yueyue sister have contacted me, but I said that the son has some opportunities to retreat and practice." Shi Jian nodded.

"It's really smart. In this case, Ye Zi and Xiaoyue won't worry too much about me."

Zhuo Bufan said with a smile.

However, she fell into the fourth area of ​​the icefield and could not get any news. This pressure could only fall on the body of the sword, leaving her to bear it alone.

"Fortunately, you are sorry, Jian Jian." Zhuo Bufan raised his glass and said, "Have a drink with the son."

"Okay."

Shi Jian picked up the wine glass, and the two of them touched the glass and drank it.

These three years.

She waited hard in Syracuse, convinced that Zhuo Bufan would come back, day and night, year after year waiting, hope, anticipation, loneliness and pressure...

These three years and nearly a thousand days, perhaps today is Shi Jian's happiest day.

"After I fell into the light ice cave, what happened behind?"

Zhuo Bufan frowned and asked.

Samurai Sword slowly explained the following things. It turns out that Captain Campos really wanted to kill them to **** the treasure, but later triggered an S-class beast attack. If it weren't for the treasure rewarded by Shenfeng relying on the master, I'm afraid it would be The S-class fierce beasts are destroyed...

Later, after going through hardships and dangers, he escaped from the ice field, and Shenfeng also returned to his family.

"Could it be that Campos also died among the beasts?"

A hint of sharpness flashed in Zhuo Bufan's eyes.

Although it was because of Campos' conspiracy that Zhuo Bufan got the demon cold heat, he had been in the fourth area for three years, making Desijian worry about him, Zhuo Bufan still wanted to kill him with his own hands.

Unfortunately, after hearing the words of the sword, it seems that after the attack of the S-class herd, Campos and them are running for their lives.

"Campers hopes you are still alive, waiting for me to kill you personally."

Zhuo Bufan took a sip of the fruit wine.

After returning this time, Zhuo Bufan couldn't wait to find the pure essence of water. Because he accepted the demon's cold heat, his mother fell asleep for another three years, making Zhuo Bufan very guilty every day.

"I don't know if the high-level auction is over, even if it is over, I have to think of a way..."

Zhuo Bufan sighed in his heart.

"Servant sword, let's leave Syracuse, first go to Shenfeng, maybe she can ask for some information."

Zhuo Bufan put down his glass and said.

"Okay, now that you have come back, son, I should leave Syracuse, but before I leave, I still have something to do." Shi Jian nodded and said.

As he said, the door of the tavern opened, and a young man wearing light armor walked in, his eyes fell on Shi Jian, and said: "Miss Shi Jian, you are really here, Master Lamber asked me to come and find you back. "