Pursuit of the Truth

"Yes, this is the agreement of the eastern part of the country. In order to prevent accidents, it will be... 恩?" Dongfang Huayi, when he explained, suddenly his pupils shrank and looked cautiously outside the crack.

There was silence at the moment outside the crack, and it was clear that no one had waited according to the agreement.

"There is a problem!" The young man named Chen was gloomy. He stepped forward and raised his right hand on the rock wall next to the crack. His eyes closed and he opened half a mile.

"There is no ambush outside, but ... there is no Hakka that comes with the covenant." He said, his right hand slammed hard and directly pulled out a piece of rock, biting his tongue and spitting a blood on it, throwing it outside the crack.

Suddenly the stone touched it and turned into a figure that was the same as the young man named Chen. He looked cautious and turned around in the crack.

"There is no ambush, but why didn't they come..." Chen’s youth looked at Dongfanghua and whispered.

"Wait a second!" Dongfang Hua frowned, looking at the cracks outside the pile of martial arts.

After a fragrant incense, the figure that wandered outside turned into a **** fog and turned into a stone.

Su Ming looked at this scene and paid attention to this young Chen.

"Mu brother, Chen Laodi, some are not right. After we go out, we should not let go, and gallop together to the northwest. I remember there is a place where the eastern part of Ang." The oriental Chinese look with a trace of anxiety, low Hearing, seeing Su Ming and Chen’s youth nodded, he took a deep breath and slammed his teeth under his teeth.

Chen’s youth followed, and Su Ming was behind. The three men rushed out of the crack directly. Outside the crack, a **** wind blew on the face, and Su Ming’s long hair danced, surrounded by dim, with a thin mist. A bald mountain is desolate, and black gas rises from the earth and condenses toward the sky.

Dongfanghua and Chen’s youth galloped toward the northwest and made two Changhongs on the ground. Su Mingben wanted to follow, but in the moment he walked out, he subconsciously looked up at the sky here, but he could see it. His whole body suddenly shocked, the calm and indifference in his eyes, and was suddenly replaced by shock, and the body could not help but pause.

"Mer brother?" The young man surnamed Chen, who was galloping ahead, glanced back and looked at Su Ming.

"Do not want to care for him, this place is bound to go out of the accident, can not stay for a long time!" Oriental Hua quickly opened, the body did not pause, galloped away.

The young man surnamed Chen hesitated, and then left in a hurry. Gradually, the two figures disappeared in front and disappeared.

Su Ming stood there, staring at the stars in the sky, letting the sound of the wind echo in his mind, as if he had not heard it, and all of them were forgotten.

He looked at the stars, the confusion in his eyes, replaced everything.

After experiencing the fierceness of Wushan, I experienced the confusion of Nanchen, experienced a few years of loneliness, and experienced a scene of harmony with the wind. During this period, Su Ming was used to calm, familiar with indifference, and often silent.

On his body, there is such a shocked look. Although it is not rare, it will never be much, let alone enter the place where the ancestors of the Lushan Mountain sit. At this place full of crisis, he is shocked. The look of it makes the mind have a blank of interest.

He looked at the sky, although the fog was stunned, but his eyes passed through the fog, and he could still see the dark sky. There was a point and a starlight. This star flashed, if not (Baidu seeks magic, official yy : 3943) The four cracks were unclear on the sky for a long time. The fog was scattered from the cracks. Su Ming could hardly tell the difference. This starry sky is true or false.

"Fake..." Su Ming murmured, he looked at the four cracks, their existence, clearly told Su Ming, the starry sky here, is false, was made by people, it ... not presence.

This starry sky, Su Ming has seen it once.

"Su Ming, remember this starry sky..." In the mind of Su Ming, the voice of the public, like the bleak wind, swirled.

Su Ming looked confused, standing there motionless, he looked at the starry sky, there was a hollow in the eyes, and there was silence around him. In Su Ming’s heart, there was a voice muttering.

"Why here, there will be a starry sky that me remembered..."

"Why is this Laoshan ancestor here, set this starry sky..."

"Why is it his treasure that will make me feel kind..."

"Why is this treasure, the wind can't be taken away, and it sees me, but it fits into my body..."

"Why, after this sword has pierced my body, it has opened up a path of flesh and blood. This way, I have the feeling that it exists, but it is blocked."

"Why is the red grass of the ancestors of Lushan, the use of others will absorb the blood, and I will display it, but it is very different..."

"why……"

"Laoshan ancestors, you come from... Where are you... Are you from the big cockroaches belonging to this starry sky?" Where do I come from..." The voice in Su Ming’s heart turned from a mutter to a roar. This roar exists in his heart, and outsiders can't hear it. He can only see that Su Ming seems to have lost his soul, standing in the cracks and staring at the sky.

In the distance of Su Ming's hundreds of feet, there is a hill. At this moment, two people sit on the top of the mountain. One of them is a black robe old man. He shows his light, and his fingers are pressed at the right eye.

"In the eastern part of the three people in the east, Dongfanghua and Chen Nuo all the way to the northwest, should be close to the place where the eastern part of Ang, and you can ignore it. He went there, but he was looking for a dead end.

Also engraved next person, standing in the same place watching the sky daze, his repair is ... no more than eight hundred blood lines! However, in the guest house in eastern Angola, there is no such person's information. ”

"Under the 800 blood lines, the direct removal of the human head and enough blood is. This time the tribe has been preparing for many years, and it is impossible for the eastern part of the country to detect it in advance. This person may be the new Hakka, Lin Dong, you shot. "The speaker is a four-year-old man, and he calmly speaks."

"As soon as possible, we have to go to the ambush of the Pu'er people." When the four-year-old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes. He was wearing a red robe, and there was a woman’s face looming, this dress, in Lushan City, only the people of the Yanchi Department can only have it.

Obviously, this big man is the **** person of Yanchi Department!

The old man named Lin Dong’s black robe nodded his head and left his left hand from the right eye. He got up and walked forward, and his speed was extremely fast, and soon disappeared without a shadow.

Su Ming still stood there, and he was confused. He had a strong feeling. He and the ancestors of this mountain, there must be certain places, very similar!

In front of him, there seems to be a veil. He wants to see everything, but there is always a sense of jealousy. Everything can only be guessed.

"I am going to find the place where he is sitting... I am going to have a look...he!" Su Ming closed his eyes, his right hand suddenly lifted up, and slammed into the empty punch next to him.

I only heard a muffled sound, and in the void on the side of Su Ming, there was a ripple echoing immediately. A black old man’s figure was revealed. He was pale, and his mouth was overflowing with blood. Although there was a suspicious color in his eyes, he did not retreat. Instead, he raised his right hand and grabbed it. He immediately became black and filled with a black claw in his hand and went straight to Su Ming.

Although Su Ming was in the midst of sorrow, he was already out of the crack, and he had already launched the branding technique. The range of two hundred feet was not enough.

When the old man in black appeared, Su Ming had already noticed it.

At this moment, facing the black claws that the old man rushed to the depths, Su Ming did not go to see, but looked up coldly and looked at the hill not far away, almost his eyes condensed in the mountain (Baidu seeks magic, Official yy: 3943) At the top of the moment, beside him, the old man who is approaching quickly, suddenly his body flashed in front of him, and a green mans appeared out of thin air, passing through his eyebrows instantly, bringing out a blood, sprinkled on Behind the old man.

The old man's eyes slammed loudly, revealing an unbelievable color, and his eyes were dim. The whole person fell to the side of the three feet next to Su Ming. After a few twitching, he died.

This scene happened too fast. The red robe man on the top of the mountain suddenly stood up, his face changed greatly, and he was shocked. He didn’t care too much about this battle. He understood Lin Dong’s cultivation, even though this person had only eight Hundreds of blood lines, but its savage and secretive, can melt the figure, quietly close to the next, it is difficult to be noticed. In the past, with this savage technique, this Lin Dong has repeatedly built up.

But this red robe big man did not expect that Lin Dong was so dead, he did not even see the process too much, and even only saw the person who looked at the sky in a daze, punched a punch.

After a punch, although Lin Dong was forced out of the figure, he still executed the killing, but at this time, Lin was suddenly violent...

The red robe Dahan heart shocked, and the moment he got up, it was the moment when Su Ming’s eyes stared at him. The eyes of the two men met in the air.

"Retreat!" This red robe is shocked. At this moment, Su Ming is full of surprises in his opinion. As a Yanchi people, he is unwilling to take risks. When the words are rushing back, he will leave here.

"Want to go!" Su Ming was indifferent, and the body stepped forward. Its speed was turned into a Changhong and the ground went straight to the mountain. After seeing the speed of Su Ming, the red robe was more heart. Surprised, his hill is more than four hundred feet away from Su Ming, but at the moment Su Ming is approaching, this distance is quickly pulled down, even if he is backed up, but it will not be long before he will be chased.

"This person easily killed Lin Dong, it is to hide the strong man who cultivated, I am not his opponent!" The red robe big man retreats in the look and decisive, he quickly raised his right hand and took out a palm-sized red box from his arms. After crushing, a round stone floats out inside.

The stone is red in color, and it has a dense pattern on it. It forms an extremely complicated pattern. At this moment, the stone is taken out by the great man. The stone immediately flashes with strong red light, and it spreads to the surrounding area. The figure of the red robe was gradually blurred. He stared at Su Ming, who was near three hundred feet, and his mouth was sneer.

"If Lin Dong is dead, but he is trying to find out that there is another strong person in the eastern part of Ang, this task is also completed... want to kill Yanmou? Hey!" (To be continued