Pursuit of the Truth

"Su Ming." The woman in white, smiling with two little tiger teeth, came from the sky. There was a ribbon under her feet. The ribbon floated, making the woman walk in the void and walked to the body of Su Ming. On the front platform.

The sound is soft and falls in Su Ming's ear, as if it has drifted from the years, awakening the sorrow that Su Ming buried in the depths of memory, and an agreement that could not be fulfilled that year.

At this moment, snow was blown from the sky by the wind, scrolling, flying, and falling between Su Ming and the woman. The snow covered the eyes, and it seemed to split the eyes, and then drifted with the snow. Cohesive.

"Su Ming, remember me...", the white woman bit her lower lip, revealing a wildness in her bright eyes. She walked closer and slowly walked to the front of Su Ming, from her body. The faint scent of the wind in the wind to Su Ming, drilled into the nose of Su Ming, into the depths of his soul memory.

Under the sunlight of the sky, the sequins of the woman's forehead exude a sly brilliance, which is reflected in Su Ming's eyes, and also enters his buried memory.

The hair that was erected, the blue silk scorpion that was lying on the ear, and the hair that was picked up by the wind as it approached, touched Su Ming’s face.

"Why don't you come to me...", the woman whispered softly, in Su Ming's ear, his voice was soft and echoed.

Su Ming was shocked and looked at the woman in front of him. In his eyes, there was grief.

"Su Ming, remember me, do you remember my name... remember the first time we met...", the woman’s soft words, the words penetrated into Su Ming’s heart.

"I remember..." Su Ming muttered, raised his right hand, stroking the woman's blue silk, untied the red rope, re-attached it, and put the scorpion on his shoulder. After that, the sequins of the woman's forehead were finally removed, and the position of the distribution was changed.

"In this way, it will be more like some." After all this, Su Ming's eyes were calm and slowly said.

After Su Ming’s words were finished, the woman immediately frowned, and the disgust in her face was difficult to hide. After a few steps back, Su Ming’s hand touched her hair, which made her unacceptable.

"If you can become her, let me treat you as her... then when you leave, Simaxin will arrange your mission, even if it is finished." Su Ming calmly opened, looked at the woman in front of her, turned around Going to the distance and looking at the car here.

Bai Suzhen’s slap in the face of the shock to Su Ming in the early morning of this morning, she can be said to be carefully prepared, even the ambiguous words, including the look and expressions when she speaks, she has detailed exercises. Many times.

Even before she came in the morning, she had practiced with the ice mirror. At the moment of the exercise, she had a kind of person who changed herself. If a strange spirit condensed in her body, she changed her own. Words and deeds.

She deeply knew that the person who first dressed up in the memory of the other party was the best chance for her to meet with Su Ming for the first time.

Even if this opportunity is grasped, there is a good chance that there will be no next thing.

In fact, when she saw Su Ming’s embarrassment, she was still proud of her heart. She even felt that she was more satisfied with the preparations she had made last night.

However, the development of the matter did not proceed according to her wishes. The last sentence and the behavior of Su Ming let Bai Su know that it was the first time to meet in this way, and the preparation for one night failed.

Su Ming went to the car, and in the respect of the car, Zhong Ming had a command.

"I need some items that are not big in shape but can be very heavy. The heavier the better. Can you get such a thing?"

The car car meditated for a moment and nodded.

"Master, I know that there is an ice called ice, which is said to never melt. The size of a fist is the same as the weight of a human rock."

"The more the better." Su Ming raised his right hand and a token fell in the hands of the car.

The car looked at the token, and the look was weird. This token can be said to be a sacred object before he came to the ninth peak, but the more he knows at the moment, especially he knows that this thing is from the tiger. The more borrowed there, the more calm it is.

He took a token and held a fist at Su Ming, and turned and turned into Changhong to gallop.

After the car left, Su Ming went to the Dongfu where the tiger was located, and followed the mountain path. Bai Su once again smashed his feet and saw Su Ming ignore himself. He simply walked a few steps and followed Su Ming.

"Hey, you are not saying to teach me to paint!"

"What do you want to paint." Su Ming's footsteps are not quite good, and the sound is not bad.

"You go slowly, I want to paint myself!" Bai Su took a few steps, which barely kept alongside Su Ming. Obviously she didn't want to be behind, even if the ice on this mountain level was slippery, keep it together. pace of.

"I painted very well, facing the ice, watching the reflection of the ice layer, going to a stroke." Su Ming's voice is still the same, the gentle can not afford to waver.

"That... then I am looking for what you do!" Bai Suyi, then looked angry, but Su Ming went very quickly, often a step to go is a few feet, she can not follow.

"I didn't ask you to come to me." Su Ming did not return, and gradually opened the distance with Bai Su.

Bai Su gritted his teeth and ran again.

"I don't paint myself, I want to paint you!" Su Ming's ear came the voice of Bai Su.

Su Ming stopped and looked back at Bai Si, who was running.

Bai Su sees that Su Ming is no longer moving forward, and quickly ran close to his side, and he has a proud heart. The dark road, this time, how do you answer, if you paint your own words, you need to face the ice, so if you paint others, you naturally need others. Stand there and you can paint.

"You want to paint me?" Su Ming looked at Bai Su.

Bai Su’s smug was revealed from the inside. She lifted her chin, and the sequins on her forehead were shimmered by the sunlight, and the twinkling blue silk moved with the wind.

"Yes, I just want to paint you." Bai Su snorted, the smug look, and Su Ming buried in the depths of memory, there is such a moment of overlap.

Su Ming raised his right hand and slid to the ice stone that existed on the side. After a few strokes, a large number of borneols fluttered, and a figure appeared on the ice stone. This figure is Su Ming.

"Follow this to paint."

After Su Ming finished speaking, he turned and walked.

Bai Su squatted for a long while, looked at the figure painted by Su Ming on the side of the rock, and looked at Su Ming, who was far away, and slammed again.

"Su Ming, you are a big bastard!!"

What is the look and expression of Bai Su, and the kind of discourse, when she is with Sima Xin, completely stunned, often in front of Sima Xin, Bai Su is always innocent, always with that soft Eyes, well-behaved expressions, worshiping Sima Xin.

On the ninth peak, in front of Su Ming, she seems to have changed a person. If Sima Xin is here, there must be a glimpse, because the white color at the moment, and the whiteness in front of him, is very different.

The white flavours, squinting at the big eyes, flickering and flashing, after squatting, seeing that Su Ming had gone far away and could not see the back, then looked at the portrait of Su Ming, who was on the side of the rock, and kicked it up.

"I kicked you a big bastard, Su Ming!" Bai Su kicked a few feet in a row. It seemed to be slightly deflated. Looking at the portrait of Su Ming on the ice layer, she suddenly turned her eyes, and the smug expression was revealed again.

She took a few steps forward, took a black cylinder from her arms, smeared it on the portrait of Su Ming, smeared it, and smiled proudly.

Outside the tiger's Dongfu, soon after, Su Ming walked slowly and did not hear the grunts. Instead, there were bursts of laughter coming out of his cave. Su Ming did not stop and walked in.

As soon as he entered the Dongfu of the tiger, Su Ming immediately saw the tiger lying on the ground, and in front of it was a messy painting of countless circular patterns. In those patterns, there was a mountain-shaped figure, which surrounded each other. Together, there seems to be a trajectory.

The tiger's hand holds a dagger and is constantly engraved on the pattern. As he carved, he made the strange laughter. If Su Ming saw the look of Bai Su at this moment, he would surely feel that he was quite similar to the tiger in front of him.

"Hey, your grandfather is the smartest, the smartest!!"

"How about changing the law, Grandma's, see how I can get you off!"

"Your grandfather and grandfather is so big, haven’t encountered a place that hasn’t been there yet, your grandmother’s, such a difficult thing, it’s not that your grandfather’s grandfather sleeps and understands.”

The tiger was so fascinating that even after Su Ming arrived, he did not notice it. Even when Su Ming stood behind him and looked at the patterns painted by the tiger on the ground, the tiger did not pay attention.

"You grandfather Tiger spent ten days. I have drunk more than 30 pots of wine in ten days. Drinking so little is that you are harmful. Damn, your seventh peak is good, and you have to change your care. The mountain battle, you see how I broke you!" The tiger took the dagger, and after engraving a few more words on the ground, the look was full of excitement and laughed.

At the moment when his head began to laugh, his afterglow swept the Su Ming standing next to him. Under one sigh, the laughter stopped in summer.

"The fourth, are you coming?"

"It’s been a long time..." Su Ming looked strange, looking at the eyes of the head and the **** tiger.

"Have you heard that?" The tiger looked serious.

"I heard...-part." Su Ming looks even more weird.

The tiger bowed his head and then lifted it up. He hugged Su Ming and his voice was like Hong. He echoed in the game.

"The fourth, you are my closest relative and youngest brother. You know that your brother will succeed today. Come and congratulate me. Good, you are a good teacher, I don't want you, you give me a review, you Talk about this, her grandmother’s **** shameless inferior people, the seventh peak of anger, whether they have any reason, whether there is a conscience, whether there is morality, they... they even changed the guardian big array!!"