Pursuit of the Truth

Su Ming looked at the painting. After a long time, he picked up the drawing board, turned it over, and kept the painting.

Before the person in the painting, without lifting his foot and smashing the grass, Su Ming’s painting would not be painted on the back, but on the back.

He hasn't thought about it yet, how to fight against Sima Xin, how to fight it, how to solve it, how to go... win! This battle may be the final battle with Sima Xin in this cold sect before the Scorpio savage!

A calm night, slowly passing away, this night, Su Ming did not paint, he sat there knee-flops, slightly closed his eyes, while breathing, the mind appeared in his memory, the figure in the snow.

Vaguely, Su Ming’s heart has a kind of ignorance. He feels that this battle with Sima Xin does not seem to be the focus. The focus is on this woman named Bai Su, whose focus is on her body and white. The wildness of the spirit has the same face.

The point is that in many cases, if there is no preparation in mind, she will be treated as her in such an instant...

The point is, his heart, as if to undergo a transformation, this kind of transformation does not suddenly, as if it existed, until now, it seems to have a certain degree, it needs to erupt.

The morning sun came down the cave, and was covered in front of Su Ming. With the sun coming in, there was a woman's voice outside the cave.

"If you drive me out today, I will come, come every day!"

After the sound came, it quickly calmed down, and Su Ming knew that it was only the son who drove him out of the ninth peak again.

The time is not long, the sound of white, once again, came.

"Su Ming, if you dare not face it, there will always be a flaw in your heart!"

This whole day, in such a time, slowly passed, until dusk, when the white nectar of this ninth peak came, she was unable to bear any time when she was driven out by the car. , spewed a blood.

The car is hesitating.

He never thought that there would be a person who was so persistent, and the time of the day went up seventeen times!

Until the blood was sprayed, after the injury, this had to retreat... Looking at the blood that penetrated the ice, Zizi looked at the cave house where Su Ming was.

There was no silence in the silence of Dongfu. The car was silent for a moment, sitting cross-legged.

The next day, Bai Su came again.

On this day, she went up the mountain for 19 times, and finally left a blood, pale face, unable to come again.

Until the twilight of the third day, when Bai Su stood in front of the car in the 20th time of Su Ming’s Dong Fu, the right hand raised by the car was unable to wave.

He looked at the girl in front of her eyes, her face was very pale, and her body was crumbling, but the persistence in her eyes and the tenacity in her bones made her son hesitate.

Despite the different positions, the car has admired the white color in front of him. In three days, more than 50 times went up the mountain, and more than 50 times were driven away, but she still insisted.

The more he was driven, the more persistent his persistence was. The car didn't doubt that he would drive it away at the moment. Maybe she didn't have the strength to come back today, but tomorrow, even if she is hurt, she will arrival.

In the long run, this woman, even if she has a good body, will not be able to withstand it. Moreover, her cultivation is just beginning to dust, even looking at it. This woman has not even had time to clean the rough lines. Draw.

"Why?" The son looked at Bai Su and smiled.

"You can drive me down again, but I will stick to it!" Bai Su sounds very weak. During the words, she turned her head and looked at the direction of the first peak.

"The more you go, the more his heart will not be quiet. The more serious your injury, the more painful his heart will be. He can't be ruthless, can't make it forget, I am very determine!

However, Bai Su, I don't want you to be like this, because my heart is even more painful..."Sima Xin's soft words reverberate in Bai Su's heart.

In the eyes of Bai Su, tenacity and perseverance, more.

The car sighed and the right hand lifted up. He was the man of Su Ming’s mountain guard. Su Ming’s words, he must obey. He did not dare to disobey.

In the face of this stubborn woman, when the car was about to slam it down the mountain, Su Ming’s Dongfu had a calm speech.

"You have been going up the mountain many times, what to do, and to listen."

After the words of Su Ming came out, the car was relieved. He had some pitiful eyes on the woman. Although he did not know much, he could also think that the arrival of this woman must be related to Sima Xin.

"I want to learn to paint." Bai Su looked at the cave house where Su Ming was, and made a firm opening.

"If you don't personally pass it on to me, I will still come here every day, or I will die, or until the day you agree!" Bai Su's voice is weak, but the persistence in it is not Will doubt, she said, do it.

"It's worth it... This matter has nothing to do with you." After the long silence in Dongfu, Su Ming's voice sighed.

Bai Su did not speak, but his persistence in his eyes was not reduced.

"In my memory, there is indeed a woman who looks very similar to you... I am tearing my wounds in front of me again and again. This is what you want to do to help Sima Xin..." Su The voice of the muttered, drifting out of the cave.

Bai Su is silent, and the obstinacy in the eyes seems to be hesitant, but soon this hesitation will dissipate.

"You took the Sima Brother's treasure first..." Bai Suyin gave it a bite, but she hadn't waited for it to finish. Suddenly a gust of wind came out of Dongfu, and she took her off and drove out.

Inside the cave, Su Ming looked at the drawing board in front of him, and Su Ming calmly lowered his right hand.

The sky outside is gradually dimmed until it is dark. In the middle of the night, the ninth peak is silent. Perhaps the second brother at the moment will wander around the mountain like a ghost, looking for what he thinks and stealing his flowers and plants. people.

Perhaps today's three brothers, hidden in a corner, are taking a mysterious smile, peek at something, and feel that they are the smartest.

Perhaps the master, still in the ice, down, can not see the sunrise and sunset, in the silence, silently retreat, silently meditating.

Su Ming closed his eyes and took out the storage bag from his arms. The damaged bone loss was difficult to repair and could not be heard. Su Ming put it on his mouth and gently blew it.

silent.

But in Su Ming's ear, vaguely, he heard the sobbing voice, wandering around him, echoing his heart, for a long time.

I don’t know how long it has been. The moon in Dongfu, the soft moonlight, reflected on the iceberg, is reflected in colorful colors. In this quiet night, Su Ming blew silently, silently feeling a different kind of painting. Calm.

Until the end of the song, Su Ming’s ear came with an old voice.

"The song is good."

At the moment of hearing this sound, Su Ming fiercely opened his eyes, his heart slammed rapidly, and he saw in his own cave house, I did not know when, came a person!

This person, wearing a purple gown, stands back to himself, some moonlight on the person, and the purple meaning of his body evaporates, forming a strange pressure, covering the entire cave, In Su Ming’s pupil, he was also dyed with color.

Purple gown, purple hair, purple figure, familiar voice!

"The disciple sees the master." Su Ming immediately got up and bowed to the figure facing him.

Although Su Ming looks as usual, there is no change, but his heart is now a big wave. This big wave is not due to the sudden arrival of the evil spirit, nor because Su Ming did not find it in advance.

But the evil man at the moment, he wore a purple dress!

Su Ming has never seen this kind of state, and his ears seem to have the words of the second brother of the day, a rumor about the purple master, and the dignity of the two brothers of the day.

In addition, the same thing that surprised Su Ming is that the loss is silent. This sound exists in his own memory. The words before the evil spirits are exactly in the memory of Su Ming, the sound of his heart. The moment that disappeared came.

Is this coincidence, or is it...

Su Ming looked at the purple master who was facing away from him, and took a step back in the subconscious.

"Are you afraid?" The purple evil spirits have never turned around. The sound is in the old age, and it contains a sense of blood. This feeling, Su Ming immediately noticed clearly.

This kind of blood stasis has not only appeared in solidification for a long time, but also... just contaminated!

Su Ming saw at a glance that there was a position in the purple hem of the master, and there was bloodyness. This blood is not a feeling, but he smells it!

This is not the blood of the evil spirits. Obviously, this is before the evil spirits come again, once... dyed the blood of others!

"The disciple has never seen a master wearing a purple gown, and some discomfort..." Su Ming was silent for a moment, and truthfully opened.

"Don't be afraid, you will adapt." The feeling of **** feelings of Tianzizi suddenly became strong, and his body slowly turned around, his eyes as a torch, and he looked at Su Ming.

At the moment of his turn, Su Ming immediately saw clearly that the kind face of Tianzizi was actually like a frosty, cold, and its face was even more gloomy, but its purpose was no offence.

Behind him, Su Ming had an illusion. He seemed to see an imaginary blood sea. In the **** sea, there was a stone statue. This stone was like a chest with both hands. At this moment, he blinked and looked at Su Ming.

"The fourth, will you fight with others?" The evil spirit looked at Su Ming, the hoarse opening, and his mouth showed a cruelty.

This cruelty is not directed at Su Ming. It seems that this sentence will evoke the heart of the evil spirits and make its emotions fluctuate.

I feel that today's Tianzizi is very handsome and asks for the next month's ticket recommendation ticket!