Pursuit of the Truth

After the rainy season, after a while, when it was over, there was a lot less. On weekdays, there was often a light rain, and it was like a pattering job.

Su Ming has become accustomed to the tidal wetness here. It is no longer the discomfort when he came to this place a few years ago. The move of the father of Fangmu to return the bone knife verified Su Ming’s speculation, which made him feel excited inside. This excitement actually said it, giving Su Ming a first-time confidence in this strange place.

From the introduction of Fangmu, to the replacement of the knife, the last knife was sent back, which seems ordinary, but in fact it is the embodiment of Su Ming's heart, step by step, opened up his own potential from the strangeness. With the father of Fangmu, under a premise of guessing his cultivation, a brief exchange [bsp; Su Ming expressed the appropriate goodwill, the father of Fangmu’s returning the bone knife, is the Soviet Union The response of Ming’s goodwill is also one and approval.

Although the knife is not expensive, the meaning contained in it is different.

When the knife is in a broken pocket, Su Ming will be quiet and down. In this hole, which belongs to him, he will continue to evaluate and reinforce his own cultivation and step by step in stability.

In the middle of the mountain, the age of the fingers is a few months. The blood line of Su Ming’s physical strength has also increased to 260. On this day, he sits cross-legged in the hole, his body is flashing, and there are seven foggy dragons. Dissipated from its seven squats, rolling and moving, hovering over the top of the head:

The time was not long. Suddenly, the seven foggy dragons that huddled together suddenly vibrated. I didn’t know what happened. I swept away smoothly, but the sudden slamming collapsed on the top of Su Ming’s head and turned into countless filaments. Su Ming’s eyes were opened.

The color of his eyes flashed in his eyes, and his right hand quickly lifted up and grabbed a large amount of mist in the scattered, and suddenly the fog lines swelled in the scrolling, condensed and condensed. In Su Ming’s right hand, slowly blending into his palm, eventually disappeared.

Su Ming looked gloomy and slowly got up. He jumped out of the hole and stood outside the hole. At this moment, the sky was dark and the moon was high. There was only a thin cloud of smoke, which made the earth linger in this moonlight.

Su Ming stood there motionless, but his face was getting more and more dignified. His blood seemed to be uncontrolled. With signs of reversal, his hair was more windless and automatic, not moving backwards, but wearing Over the ear and cheeks, drifting forward, it seems that in the depths of the black sky, there is a strange thing that has the power of suction, sucking Su Ming’s hair: on the ground, those with water Sandstone, now under the undulating ripples of the accumulated water, slowly moved, making a rustling sound, moving toward the front, and more rotten branches and leaves. At this moment, it suddenly floated, and it was strangely hit in the windless. Take the roll and go off.

Su Ming's eyes are exposed to the fine light, and the technique of enshrining the whole body shrouds the body's blood and blood. Staring at the sky in the distance, the look is dignified with meditation.

"This is to open the dust in the application of martial arts! And the distance should not be far away, otherwise it will not feel so clear here.

"Wu Ming was thinking about it, suddenly there was a screaming roar in the distant sky. This rumbling voice was like a thunder in this night, and it burst into echoes.

Then, there was a long rainbow that smashed the sky, and in the farther away from Su Ming, toward the back of the rain forest, the endless mountain forest galloped away.

That direction is the real depth of this rainforest. Su Ming has also been there once, but the tidal wetness there is several times outside, and regardless of the season, it has formed a fascinating meeting. The vomiting, and the feeling of restless feelings, a little longer, will make people hard to run, there is a poison.

Therefore, after Su Ming only went once, he stopped at the bottom and no longer easily stepped in.

At that moment, Changhong galloped, and there was a figure inside. The figure could not be seen clearly, but the light of Changhong was bleak. Obviously, this person had already arrived, and even in the process of running, a few blood was sprayed.

A faint scent of dust, from the shadow of the weak scatter, extremely unstable, so that Su Ming and this person sometimes clotting peaks, and sometimes the illusion of dusting.

"This is..." Su Ming's eyes flashed, and the whole person cooked and indifferent, such as a sword will be sheathed, and the right hand will be lifted in front of the body, and suddenly the soul of the moon wing will be invisibly scattered and enveloped.

It was almost the moment when Su Ming made this move. In the depths of the sky, there was another Changhong bombardment. This Changhong seemed to be covered by a thick fog, and there was a figure standing in it. This person also looked at it. Unclear appearance, but the murder of the sky is revealed without any disguise:

The moment he passed by in the sky, the black mist under his feet rolled, the man raised his right hand, and he was about to point to the distant Su Ming. He was chasing and killing all the way. It was not smooth, and his heart was irritated. When a few people arrived, they were directly killed by thinking without thinking. Taking the blood of these people made the fog speed at their feet faster.

Su Ming’s existence, even when he was in the cave, actually he was aware of it. When he wanted to come, a barbarian who was coagulated on the seventh floor of a district, killing him like a cockroach, he did not even have a day. Keep an eye out for it.

But at the moment when his finger was about to fall, the look of the man on the black fog changed suddenly. He clearly felt the Su Ming on the mountain below. At this moment, there was a body outside his body that made him feel in his heart. Amazed feeling:

Under such a shock, he did not want to make extra-budgets, and he took back his fingers in the cold, and he put all his thoughts on the people who fled in front of him, and went after him.

Su Ming stood there, sweating his forehead, his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were calm as an ancient well, and only then, if it was not his quick reaction, the soul of the moon wing was shocked, fearing that The finger of the man on the black fog will make Su Ming suffer innocent disasters, although it will not lose his life, but it is still troublesome.

"He is a Xuan round!" Su Ming took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, he could not recognize the identity of the other party, but that cold voice, Su Ming is familiar, his impression of this Xuan round in Laoshan City is extremely deep, always remember In my heart.

"The person he chased, 80% may be the wind!" Su Ming is silent, his eyes are in the depths of the rain forest, and the distance between the two Changhongs is clearly seen, and then it is blasting. The loud noise, apparently the two are fighting in life and death.

"The wind has broken through! I saw this person when I was taken away by Han Feifei. I didn't expect to see it again here. He was not only chased by Xuan Wheel, but also made some breakthroughs. No wonder Xuan Wheel can chase after him. Here, if there is no breakthrough in the wind, I am afraid that it will be lost on the way." Su Ming looks gloomy, this matter has nothing to do with him, but the land where the two chased is the rainforest, and look at the Xuanhuan Overbearing, if it is not Su Ming's quick response, it is inevitable to be involved in it:

"But, this place can no longer stay, hehe..." Su Ming sighed, and quickly returned to the cave, and immediately put everything in his broken pocket, rushing out of the hole and galloping toward the rain forest.

"When the wind is a breakthrough, it is not a mysterious opponent. If Xuan Wheel kills this person, if it is gone, it would be fine if you go back and look for my mold." Ming has a decision, the figure gallops in this rain forest, and the dark self-determination is going to go east to the east:

"Although this will beat my gigo" "Su Ming is quite depressed inside, obviously has nothing to do with it, but it is a fish tank. This rainforest is a natural barrier. There are many kinds of herbs in it. Su Ming is inevitably sad.

"Wait to avoid this incident, maybe still come back..." Su Ming galloped, Li Yan to contain this thought in his mind, Xuanhuan character Su Ming has some understanding of the things of the genius, clearly is the moody generation.

In the midst of galloping, the sound of roaring behind Su Ming continued to circulate, and there was even more faint rumor.

"This is a bit strange. This rainforest is so big, and there are so many places to go around. Why is it that the wind is coming here? Hope is just a coincidence." Su Ming had a cold flash in his eyes.

"If it is not a coincidence, it is the wind that intends to lead the Xuan Wheel to come here. Is there any variable that is beneficial to him?" Su Ming is puzzling, the speed is faster, and he should stay away from this right and wrong:

But at this moment, in the depths of the rain forest behind him, the roar of the roaring sounds, there is a mediation, an anxious voice screams, this voice is obviously transmitted by a special martial art, with a penetration The force can be spread a long distance, enough to let Su Ming, who is far away from the battlefield, hear it.

"I am going to drag the Xuan round, Xu brother... Go away! And a certain thing, the hiding place is the reward for Xu brother!" The voice echoed, but it was not too far away. It refers to the place where Su Ming is galloping at this moment.

"Well? Hey, sculpt the little skill!" The rain forest deep in the depths of the battle with the wind, heard this words flashed, sneer continued to shoot, but his right index finger is suddenly lifted, facing the place where Su Ming is far away , with one finger.

Under this finger, the black fog around him was suddenly distorted, turning into a sly face, roaring straight to the direction of Su Ming, and quickly flew away.

Su Ming’s running scene reveals a murderous moment. At this moment, he has already reacted. The place where the wind and the sinister poison are used to force the embarrassment, so that they have to help each other.

Otherwise, if you leave, you can't escape.

There are too many flaws in this discourse, but Su Ming knows well, and the wind is not afraid of flaws in the discourse. He just wants to let Xuan Wheel hear it. So, even if Xuan Wheeling knows that Jiucheng is fake, In suspicion, after the killing came.

"Despicable!" Su Ming clenched his fist. After he came to this strange place, everything went smoothly. Although caution and vigilance always existed, it was not far from the old-fashioned generation.

Su Ming Meng turned back, behind him, whistling sharply, the black fog was stunned, and he was less than a hundred feet away. (To be continued.