Pursuit of the Truth

The second wind from the cold, Chapter 382, ​​Black Crane

The black crane tribe's body was supported by two of its tribes, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, his right leg looking unsatisfactory, and broken bones in the flesh and blood. The latest chapter of the church

The blood dripped on the earth, and the severe pain made the big man pale, and the sweat of the beans ran down his forehead.

"Go!" He bit his teeth, whispering like a squeeze out of his teeth. The two old men beside him didn't say anything, and quickly took him back quickly, until he quit hundreds of feet and turned into Changhong quickly. Leave.

From the beginning to the end, Su Ming only said that sentence, he looked coldly at the big man to leave, did not stop. After all, he was first arrived, and there is still a clue about identity issues. Here, he only wants to cultivate quietly. He comprehends the wind and thunder, and makes himself self-improvement, and he does not want to make trouble.

Especially here he is an outsider, and with these deep-rooted witches, even small tribes, if there is too much friction, it is always a problem.

As for the witch vein, Su Ming, although optimistic, does not have to own it alone. This kind of Wu Jing’s mining Su Ming tried it. If there is no special method, it will be broken when touched. He used to use small light. The sword tried it and took seven or eight pieces, but in the process, it broke the same amount.

Unless you are digging by hand, you will spend a lot of time and dig a little bit to get the most benefit.

Therefore, for the White Bull Department Su Ming is only shocked, there is no shot to kill, for this black crane department, as long as it is not too outrageous, Su Ming is not willing to kill easily, but now the shot is heavy, but it is also shocking, only this After the two tribes are jealous, it is possible to know the strengths and weaknesses and to talk about the possibility of peace.

Looking at the three people in the black crane department, Su Ming turned and swayed toward the Dongfu Mountain, and turned into a virtual shadow. As for the fire, there was dissatisfaction. It felt that even if Su Ming did not appear, it could Fight with the great man.

At this moment, holding a stick, he made a few strokes against Su Ming's back, turned into a fiery red shadow, strolled around, trying to find out if there were any other unopened eyes. ("")

Time flies for a few days. Su Ming has never been out in his Dongfu for a few days. No one is bothering. Although this day is boring, Su Ming is not intolerant. He is used to calming his heart. Nowadays Although he is in a different place, in fact, except for Wushan and the ninth peak, almost all places are different places.

He has long been accustomed to living like this, constantly studying the crystal of the wind and the inheritance of this wind. The size of this fist is crystal clear, and the inside seems to have a wind, and there is a glimpse of it. Bizarre attraction.

"From the wind ... the beginning of the wind ..." Su Ming frowned, staring at the wind in the hands of the inheritance of the crystal, thinking.

"If you can't melt this wind and pass the inheritance, you can't comprehend the three styles of the wind. The beginning of the wind can only be carried out initially. The operation in the body makes me faster.

The wind is quite a word, it is not just a fast speed, but... what is it going to make this wind pass the recognition to me. "Su Ming tried everything in this day, but even the black pieces could not reach his wish, and there was no reaction to Su Ming’s call.

"Is it true that unless it is the real wind and the true God, otherwise, other people may not have the inheritance of it..." Su Ming clenched the wind and the crystal, his eyes flashing and sullen.

He knows all the defects of his own, whether it is the power of the gods or the mountain clock. After all, it is the external force, not his own true practice. This external force may belong to him now, but it is very likely that he will not belong in the future.

Only the self-cultivation and supernatural powers are the foundation and focus of becoming a strong person. However, Su Ming’s own supernatural powers are extremely lacking. Except for the self-made savage, there is only the speed and the three tricks.

This is extremely deadly in the art of fighting, and this time he came to the witches all the way. This point of Su Ming’s experience is extremely profound, so he will now increase his efforts to study the crystal of the wind and the inheritance, in order to enhance The change of the magical power of oneself. ("")

As a result, Su Ming was quite helpless, but despite this, he still did not give up, continue to try to integrate this wind and the crystal, this object is like a key, open the focus of the wind and heritage.

In Su Ming’s constant attempt, the east of the Dongfu Mountain Range has a low mountain range thousands of miles away and a low mountain peak.

This mountain is very strange, so people will remember it deeply at a glance, so the shape of the mountain looks like a crane that wants to fly!

Cranes, there is no land in the Wu people, even if it is not a barbarian, this thing belongs to the immortal, is a kind of spiritual life full of the fairy.

But the mountain carved out in its shape appears in the land of the Witch. In this mountain, there is a tribe named after the crane, which will not be thought-provoking.

It’s just that it’s remote, and the black crane is just a small tribe. The tribes are almost too far away, and there are not many people concerned. Therefore, the singularity of the black crane department is not too wide.

At this moment in the mountain, in a house carved out of a rock, the big man whose right leg is broken is being closed and his body is faintly trembled. He is naked and sweaty.

Sitting in front of him is an old woman with white hair and a lot of brown spots on her face. Her hands are dry and pressed on the right leg of this big man.

A strange voice came from the old woman's population, if the spell was general.

Behind the old woman, the position of the gate of the house, there are five people in the black crane department sitting cross-legged, one by one look anxious, full of injustice and resentment.

Their resentment was not directed at the big man, but at that time, they looked up and looked at the distant place. The position of the Su Ming Dong House was revealed.

"The person who shot is not killing, your leg can be cured, but the time is longer, it takes about half a year, and it is best not to be injured again in half a year. Otherwise, it is very likely to be completely abandoned." For a long time, the old woman population The eccentric sound stopped, opened his eyes, revealing the turbid eyes, and slowly said.

After talking, the old woman stood up, enough to lick her body and walk toward the door. The pace of the people who did not practice was not heavy, but it was obviously a mortal.

"Fu Wu Wong adults go down." The big man who was naked in the upper body, opened his eyes, looked tired and said with a deep voice.

Immediately, a black crane tribe came forward and helped the old woman to leave.

"The patriarch, I have called all the soldiers in the tribe, only waiting for the patriarch to kill!" After the old woman left, the rest of the house, suddenly stood up an old man, he was full of flowers, a few steps forward , speak loudly.

"The patriarch, our black crane department can't bear this breath. This person occupies our Wujing vein. He is just a person. Even if it is repaired to be higher, it will not be able to sacrifice the blood of the ancestors, please come out!" The murmurous voice is spoken from another population. This is a thin, thin man who can't see his age. He sits there like a donkey.

The rest of the people also began to speak, and the words were murderous.

"Shut up!" The right hand of the broken right leg of the right leg was shot on the wooden chair where he was.

"The man is not alone, there is a fire monkey to follow, and in the mountains, I still feel a sense of horror, obviously he still has the means to hide.

Even if these are not said, in the change of heaven and earth that you saw that day, the nine-headed beast that appeared is only this beast. It is not that our black crane department can confront, I am going, just for the final temptation and determination. In order to have a confession after Wu Gong’s return, what are you going to do, you can’t die! "The big Han is cold and sweeps over everyone."

"Everything, wait for the Wugong to come back again..." The Chinese language has not finished waiting, and suddenly his voice slammed and looked up.

At the same time, a sharp whistling, from the sky of the mountain where the tribe is located, suddenly spread out, echoing around, more violent winds rise out of the air, wandering around the mountain.

Not only did the big man raise his head, but all the people in the house immediately became nervous and stood up one after another. Two of them came forward and lifted the big man. The people quickly walked out of the house.

Almost as they walked out, on this mountain, all the tribes in the stone houses came out and squatted toward the sky.

"Give the return of the witch!"

The sound is like a wave, the scroll is like a wind, and when it is swirling around, there is a black Changhong roaring in the sky. In Changhong, it is a foot that is nearly fifty feet in size, and the whole body is dark and the eyes contain The fierce crane is flapping its wings and galloping.

On the black crane, stood an old man wearing a long gown composed of feathers. The old man had several black stripes on his face, and there were folds, but his eyes were stunned.

Next to him, sitting on the knees, this person was wearing a red blouse, and the clothes were embroidered with a large number of worms. The worms looked like they were shocking, and they wore a bucket on their heads. Unclear, but from his body shape, it should be a woman.

"Mrs. Ji, here is the tribe of the old man, Mrs. Ji, please." On the black crane, the old man’s eyes swept on the ground, his face smiled, and when he looked at the woman around him, the smile turned respectful, to this The woman holds a fist and worships.

The woman with the brawler can't see the look and age, after a little bit of the head, the black crane under the old man suddenly went straight to the mountain, and immediately approached, and immediately spread a lot of black gas in the gallop, dive Between, the black gas scatters more and more. When it seems to be hitting the mountain at once, the black crane completely becomes black gas, and the old man and the lady with the fight are standing. On the mountain peak, the man in front of the man who was supported by the man.

"See Mrs. Ji." The big man who had broken his right leg immediately bowed down after seeing the old man and Mrs. Ji, but his right leg had a severe pain because of this move, making his face even more pale. .

"Well? What happened to your legs?" The Wuhe of the Black Crane Department immediately closed his eyes.

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