Pursuit of the Truth

The second wind of the astronomical astronomy begins with the 301th chapter of the cold (below)

In the snow, the sound of the wind is heard by some people, such as the wandering of the whimper, such as the white pigment at the moment, she tightened the fluff of the neckline, and the breath of the breath became white fog. The latest chapter of the church.com

The sound of the wind, the same in some people, is not a whimper, but a sigh of unknown who knows who is in it, such as Su Ming, he walked on the snow, stepping on the snow, listening to the wind mixed with The sound of the ground creaked and walked forward.

The two went all the way, did not talk, greeted the wind and snow, and gradually went away.

The wind was very big, the snow was not small, and the large pieces of snow fell on their shoulders, falling on their clothes and falling on their hair.

"You...you and her, I used to walk in the snow like this, right?" For a long time, Su Ming’s ear came with a soft white voice.

"You still asked this question after all." Su Ming did not stop at the footsteps, and kept walking, and the voice seemed to contain sighs.

"I shouldn't ask?" Bai Su walked a few steps, side by side with Su Ming, looking sideways at Su Ming.

"I and she, many years ago, walked like this." Su Ming was silent for a moment, whispered, and there was recollection in the eyes.

"I am really like her with her?" Bai Su lowered his head and whispered.

"Much like, except for some details." Su Ming sounds in this snow.

"Is this worse?" Bai Su stepped forward and took out two items from his arms. In the face of Su Ming, he hung on his earlobe, his mouth smiled and looked at Su Ming looking back. .

Su Ming saw the moment of the pair of earrings under the earrings of Bai Su, the shock of his body, the eyes have a flaw, this pair of earrings, in his memory, it belongs to Bai Ling.

The white color with earrings, in the snowy night, especially the snow falling from the two, let Su Ming, there seems to be a kind of return to the beautiful years, in the snow under the Wushan Mountains, That scene is going on.

"Su Ming, you are not saying, do you want to take me around the circle..." Bai Su had a shame on his face, but he did not bow his head and stared at Su Ming, softly said. Church.com

In this sentence, Bai Su clearly felt that Su Ming in front of him seemed to be still in the snow, and even his eyes were at that moment, which seemed to have solidified.

Looking at Su Ming in front of her eyes, Bai Su has a heart in her heart. She has been preparing for this day for a long time.

"It's still a little..." When Bai Su was smug, Su Ming closed his eyes and sighed. When he opened his eyes, his eyes remained calm and turned and walked toward the front.

Bai Suzhen was so wide-eyed that he was quite unwilling to slap his feet and quickly followed up.

At this moment, in the auction of the Haidong Zong organization, in the corner corner of the temporary tribe, there is such a large and luxurious tent in the large piece of leather account. Sima Xin sits there with his knees closed and his eyes closed. Opened, there was a surprise in the eyes of the man.

"I can't be wrong... At that moment, I felt the brilliance of a kind of wild desire!! This kind of wild species is in the snowfield outside this tribe... that kind of strong fluctuations, beyond all my barbarians This person is Su Ming!!

Bai Su, if I can succeed, it will depend on you..."

Sima Xinben has given up on the savage kind of Baisu here. He thinks that he has been very difficult to succeed, so he will lead to the car and want to borrow Su Ming from Beijiang, but he did not expect this. There is such a result.

For Bai Su here, he is both hateful, but he does not dare to offend. He still needs the other side to help enter the Tianhan Grottoes. Although this time is a long time, there is no result so far, but this is a hope after all.

He had already made plans. If he had not received a reply to the Tianyong Grotto before the Scorpion War, and Su Ming did not become his barbarians here, then he must go to participate in the Scorpio Witch War. Get the head first.

But as long as one of these two times is reached, he can not go to the war, but is fully prepared to enter the Tianmen. This sudden burgeoning night, the heart of Simaxin suddenly became active.

He stood up from his knees and opened the door of the tent to look at the distant world. He had excitement and anticipation. (""网7*

"Bai Su, you are the noble person of my Ma Xinxin's life. If you help me to do this, my Ma Xin will swear here and make you a wife!" Sima Xin murmured, clenched his fist, took a deep breath. After a few breaths, calm yourself down and sit on the snow on the ground.

In the snow, Su Ming walked on the snow, and Bai Su was not willing to keep up, and then looked at Su Ming from time to time. I don’t know what thoughts in my mind.

At the moment, she did not know that in the distant tribe, Sima Xin was staring at it, waiting anxiously.

Time passed slowly, and it was soon late at night. The moonlight on the sky was fragmented by the falling snow, but in the next breath, it was recovered again, giving people a visual sense of error.

"It's too late. If you have nothing else, go back." Su Ming stepped forward and turned to look at Bai Su.

White is silent, no words.

Su Ming walked toward the coming road, under the blow of the wind and snow.

"Su Ming!" Bai Su stood there suddenly.

In the moment when Su Ming turned and looked away, Bai Su quickly stepped out and hugged Su Ming’s body. His head was deeply buried in the arms of Su Ming. Su Ming was silent for a moment, raised his hands and held it. White plain shoulders.

Bai Su looked up and looked at Su Ming. There was a complex in the eyes. There was an indescribable meaning, staring at it.

"In the snow, if we keep going, we will go all the way... Going to the white head..." Bai Su whispered softly, and the sound came through the years and fell into the ear of Su Ming. In the eyes of Su Ming, there is grief.

At this moment, Simaxin, who meditates around the tent at the corner of the inner corner of the tribe, his body trembles, and the excitement of light in his eyes can be almost comparable to the moon.

His heart twitches and beats. He can feel strongly that in the distant snowfield, the smell of the species is getting stronger and stronger, and even worse, it can be completely successful.

This feeling, let him be excited, but also have a kind of laughter.

"Su Ming, Su Ming, let you cultivate more and more, but you are still too confident after all, Bai Su's mind is always here, she will follow my instructions to complete my will!

After all, you still have to be my barbarian! ! Sima Xin looked excitedly at the snowfield in the distance, waiting.

On the snowy field, Su Ming looked at Bai Su, and her voice echoed in her ear. The grief in her eyes became more and more intense, and she closed her eyes silently.

The look of Bai Su is more complicated, she looked at Su Ming, with hesitation and hesitation.

"That's the end, Bai Su, you are not her, don't be embarrassed." Su Ming's hoarse voice came, he opened his eyes, and in the eyes of grief, with pity, his right hand raised, in In his palm, there are some snow clusters of snowflakes.

"Put it in your palms. When the snow turns into water, you are still you, you are not her."

Bai Suzhen looked at the snow in Su Ming's palm. After a long time, she didn't know why, as the ghost made the difference, she whispered.

"Su Ming, remember our agreement..."

In the moment she said this, Su Ming’s hand shook abruptly.

"But you... did not fulfill this agreement..." Bai Su murmured, took a few steps back and looked at Su Ming.

The snow of Su Ming's palms melted into water. He looked at Bai Su, smiled bitterly, and nodded.

Bai Su looked at this kind of Su Ming, her heart suddenly had a sting, she did not dare to face the feeling of Su Ming, squatting back, until the farther and farther, until she retreated to her eyes There is no such thing as Su Ming.

Inside the tribe, Sima Xin’s laughter rose to the sky. He stood there, his expression excited with a ecstasy that could not be concealed. He clearly felt that the wild species on the snowfield had been completely successful. Even he can feel the connection of a meditation. This connection gives him a feeling that he can decide the life and death of this kind of species as long as he has a heart!

"Su Ming ah Su Ming, you have finally become the kind of my Ma Xin's kind!!" Sima Xin laughed, his body slammed out, went straight to the snowfield, he had to go and see, Su Ming What it looks like at the moment!

In the course of the trip, Sima Xin stepped in a footstep. On this plain, he saw that if he lost his soul, he came to the white, with joy, and Sima Xin went to Bai Su.

"Suer, let you be wronged!" Sima Xin is about to hold the white, but Bai Su is subconsciously hiding, complex look, silent.

"I was going to meet this new savage Su Ming, but you are more important than him. I am with you and let him come to see us." Sima Xin was so excited that he did not care about Bai Su's look, but his intentions. The savage kindness to him, and the order to let him come.

But after the order came out, Sima Xin gradually changed his look, from joy and excitement to hesitation, and from hesitation to incomprehension. In the end, the look suddenly changed.

On the snowy field, Su Ming sat there, looking at the snow in the sky, there was no sorrow in the look, but a calmness in the ancient well, he shook his head gently.

"Bai Ling, I gave her a chance. This is her choice... After that, even if she is similar to you, even if it is a similar person, it will not make a slight wave to my heart...

It’s over, together with my first time... heartbeat. Su Ming bowed his head, his right hand raised a wave, and the drawing board appeared. After a long time, he flipped the front of the drawing board for the first time, looking at himself on the drawing board, looking at the grass under his feet, in the Soviet Union. In the eyes of Ming, the painting on the drawing board changed.

In the painting, he lifted his foot and wrapped the grass around his foot. He lifted it up and jumped directly, like the wind, without leaving marks...

As the picture changed, a smoldering breath emerged from Su Ming’s body, his hair drifting in the snow, his eyes showing the vicissitudes of seeing some kind of world, he surrounded The snow seems to be coming to him at this moment.

On his body, in the **** Wushan map, for the first time, there was snow falling...

Blood Moon Wushan Wind and Snow Map!

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