Pursuit of the Truth

Su Ming did not immediately return to Lushan City, but changed his direction. According to the four locations mentioned by the wind, he went to the four caves. After finding the location, he saw the stone coins hidden in the cave and the wind. I couldn't help but be surprised.

The four caves of the wind add up, and the number of stone coins in it is quite large, far exceeding that of its own storage bag. After seeing these stone coins, Su Ming is not polite, with a large sleeve, all income storage bags. Inside, turned and left.

After the wind and the wind waited for a long while, seeing Su Ming still galloping toward the mountain, but there is no intention to ask inquiries, and he is somewhat different from the situation he imagined, could not help but stunned.

Waiting for some time, I couldn’t help but speak.

"Master, huh, these stone coins are okay."

"Not bad." Su Ming said calmly.

"Being able to serve the master, let the owner be satisfied, is the smallest big nose, the master feels good, if the money is lacking in the future, the owner can rest assured that with his ability, he will earn a lot of stone coins for the master. "The wind is careful to shift the direction of the topic to its own plan.

"Good!" Su Ming replied very simply. After saying this word, he would no longer speak. When he was galloping, he was getting closer and closer to Lushan City.

He was very depressed in the heart of the wind, hesitated a moment, and quickly said it.

"Master, it took only a few years for the small to get these stone coins, not a small boast. For the sale of goods, the small is quite good at it. In fact, the owner has not dealt with people several times before, small Very good at these..."

"Oh?" Su Ming’s mouth showed a faint smile. He had already seen that there was something to say about the wind. Otherwise, he would not give himself such a big gift.

After hearing that Su Ming had heard the echo of the wind, I immediately said this to Su Ming by this opportunity.

"It's not a small boast, really, master, I have a gift for buying and selling items. This is a small-scale collision of the mind. This kind of thing is easy for small ones.

I have gotten these stone coins in this way. The small identity in the city of Lushan is not as bad as the identity of the owner, Mosu. It is quite famous.

Master, it’s not a small boast. If you let me manage the small amount of money, I will give you several times. If you look at something, you can talk to the small one. Let the small talk is not a small boast... ...

The more the wind and the wind, the more exciting it is, and even the few brilliant achievements of his previous years have been said, but when it comes to these things, there is always one sentence in his words, which is constantly repeated.

"Not a small boast... Master..."

"...I am not Laozi...small boasting with you..."

Listening to the words of the wind, Su Ming’s face always exists, and he suddenly feels that today and the wind may be his true self.

All the way is in the wind and the wind is not boasting in the sky some of the late, the Lushan appeared in the eyes of Su Ming.

Looking at Lushan, the smile on Su Ming's face gradually put away, took out the black mask from his arms, put it on his face, turned it into a Mexican su, he did not immediately go to Lushan City, and went to Anton. The peak went.

The An Dongfeng in the dusk stands there, as usual, with a sturdy momentum, but this peak is now in the eyes of Su Ming, but it is very different.

When he first came to this peak that year, his heart was slightly nervous. The second time, although the tension was no longer, it was not easy to break in. But for the third time, he stood under the peak of Anton, despite Compared with this peak, his body is short as a cock, but in his heart, this mountain can step.

Without a call, Su Ming stood at the foot of the mountain and walked toward the steps. When the footsteps of his foot fell, the mountain suddenly shook, and a pressure came from it.

This power is not agile, and it is obvious that the technique of protecting the mountains of Anton is condensed, and at the time of the peak, it is used to prevent outsiders from entering.

Su Ming looked calm, and the pressure came and came, but in front of him, if he encountered an invisible barrier, it suddenly formed a roaring echo, but he could not enter a little.

Su Ming took the mask and walked step by step. When he walked out of the ten steps, the sound of whistling came, but there were dozens of people coming from this peak. They all looked respectfully, from Su Ming is very far away, and he bows deeply toward Su Ming.

"Congratulations to the Moh family..."

Su Ming slightly nodded and went on. He was not fast, but he often took more than a dozen steps and walked toward the top of the mountain.

At this moment, there are more than a dozen figures whistling, when the first one is the An Dong chief Fang Shen, and the followers are all Anton strong, one after the appearance, the look reveals complex and respectful, toward Su Mingshen Deep worship.

"Congratulations to the Mo family."

Fang Shen walked a few steps, and in front of Su Ming, more than ten feet, the look was excited, and he held a fist.

"An Dong Chieftain, Shen Shen, see the adults."

Su Ming stepped forward and looked at Fang Shen, the voice of calm opening.

"The patriarch does not need to do this. Momo is coming again. It is a promise for the beginning of the squad, take me to see Fangmu."

"Thank you for being an adult!" Fang Shen once again bowed to Su Ming. When he got up, he looked at Su Ming's gaze. It was difficult to conceal the shock and reverence. He looked at the ink in front of him, and the scene in his mind came into contact with him.

"Adults please, the child's business is fine, but also ask the adults to enter the Anton Pavilion first, and I am by Anton... I am very prepared, I will personally welcome later."

"You don't have to be so troublesome." Su Ming's words in the words of the brand suddenly spread out, after the repair to achieve the dust, the branding technique has also increased, scattered, filled the majority of the mountain, immediately found Fangmu is where.

Su Ming body step forward, the whole person stepped into the air, turned into a Changhong straight to the half-mountain prescription wooden residence, Fang Zhong quickly confessed to the people around him, got up and followed, followed.

At the middle of the mountain, An Dongfeng, outside an ordinary stone house, the cold scorpion sat there knee-flops, wrinkled with a brow and a look, and she looked like this, with a blue dress, it looked like a different kind. Kind of beauty.

The sound of the whistling sound came, and the cold scorpion seemed to be awakened, and the dagger was raised. When she saw the coming of Changhong in the sky and the mask of Su Ming, her eyes were bright.

Changhong descended and dissipated and turned into a figure of Su Ming. Su Ming looked at the cold scorpion and nodded.

"Yu Lan has seen the ink brother." Han Zizi got up and whispered openly, with a hint of joy in his voice.

"How is Fangmu?" Su Ming glanced at the cold scorpion and his eyes fell on the house behind him.

"Not very good..." Hanzizi hesitated, whispered.

"Sima Xin has spurred the savage species in the scorpion scorpion in advance. After leaving, Muer will always faint... According to my understanding of Simaxin's technique, Muer's vitality is blocked..." Said, there is grief on his face.

"I have a responsibility for this matter." Su Ming was silent for a moment and slowly opened his mouth.

"Adults don't blame themselves, this will happen sooner or later." Behind Su Ming, Fang Shen's voice came, Fang Shen step by step, his face was low.

"Actually, I have long known that there is not a wound in the body of Mu Er, but I am being Sima... I believe that I have made a kind of seed... I saw the great man in the past, I didn’t have much hope, just let the outsiders I thought I didn't know it yet.

This matter, please also forgive the adults. Fang Shenchang sighed and bowed again to Su Ming.

Su Ming did not go to see Fang Shen, and went to the house behind the cold scorpion. He pushed open the door. In the moment when the door of the house was pushed open, a cold chill came out. In the range of more than ten feet, there is a thin ice on the ground.

The opening of the door made it clear that everything was clear. The room was not big, but at the moment it was filled with cold air and surrounded by ice. On the stone bed of the room, there was a teenager.

The boy was motionless, his face was purple and black, and his body was covered with a lot of frost, like a cold body.

Su Ming was silent for a moment and walked into the house. As soon as he walked in, he immediately walked through the body from a blue arc of electric light. He spread his feet along the feet and walked there. On the ice around, the sound of the ripples echoed, and the ice immediately shattered.

Especially at the foot of Su Ming, as he walked through, the ice layer behind him was completely broken, revealing the ground.

When Su Ming stood by Fang Mu's side, the electro-optic light on his body swam a lot, and it seemed that Su Ming was surrounded by lightning. Looking at the coma and dying Fang Mu, Su Ming's right hand suddenly lifted up. In his right hand, the electric light blasted and condensed, eventually turning his right hand into a large piece of lightning, just pointing at the eyebrow of Fangmu.

"Adults and slow treatment..." An old voice came, and outside the house, a long rainbow roared and landed and turned into an old man. This old man is Anton.

He walked a few steps, passed through the look of the struggle, and was about to step into the house of Fangmu, but at this moment, Su Ming looked back and looked at the old man coldly.

In the eyes of Su Ming, this Anton was very shocked, and a crisis and oppression emerged, causing his heart to jump and accelerate immediately. The lifted footsteps suddenly stopped and stood outside the house. He did not dare. Take another step and walk towards Su Ming.

"Anton is very public, see the adults."

"Adults, please also look at the love that has never been offended in the east of my country... let go of my east... the old man is grateful." Anton’s face was bitter and he could not afford it.

"Where is this?" Su Ming said slowly.

"If an adult saves this, I will surely offend Sima Daren, Sima Daren is angry, and my department can't afford it..." Fang Mu is right, he is wrong, he should not be born in Anton... ..." The old man whispered.

"Fangmu is your child, you come to choose." Su Ming silent for a moment, looking at Fang Mu, but the words are obviously the other party said.

Fang Shen’s body trembled and his face struggled more.