Pursuit of the Truth

The winter sky, although sunny, can still be cool, but for the barbarians, this cold can withstand, and now even in winter, it is almost over.

As if this winter is not willing to leave, I want to remind the creatures on the earth, it is still like, the sky, the snow floats.

The snow began to be small, but it didn't take long before the large pieces fell, like sweeping the heavens and the earth, in the raging wind, in the sob of the wind, rolling all directions.

At noon, the snow was already very big. Although it was impossible to cover the sky, the snow that was swept by the wind made the sky dark, as if the earth was dark.

Su Ming walked in the streets of the mudstone city. The snow fluttered on his clothes and fell on his clothes. On the hair, some of the skins that had caught the head and landed on his nose.

Suddenly, the snow came, Su Ming did not wait to return to the residence of the Wushan Department here, and was blocked by the ever-larger snow. In the snow, Su Ming walked a few steps and stayed. A line of footprints was printed, but it was quickly filled with snowflakes and no traces were found.

This may be the last snow in this winter.

The breath exhaled by Su Ming was like a white mist in the snow. After a while, when he determined that no one followed him, he circled a few laps. When he returned to his residence, the wind was bigger and the snow was bigger. At the door of his room, Su Ming slammed his feet and shook his snow and walked into the house.

The room was much more relaxed than the outside. When the door was closed, Su Ming took off the animal skin wrapped around the whole body. He was still on the side, and put down a lot of leather bags filled with herbs, and the body was running and chilling. After that, I sat down on the knees and took out the damaged pouch, and looked at it carefully.

"This bag is very wonderful. I can put so many things... but the reciting is so easy to sell to me. I want to have some clues in it..." Su Ming’s eyes flashed, he had doubts before. The more I think about it at the moment, the more I feel that the act of memorizing is not quite right.

After thinking about it, he took out some unused herbs, put them in the bag, and tried to remove them. Nothing was found to be wrong.

"It's still necessary to be cautious. After all, these herbs are all mys. Once there is an accident inside, it will be broken..." Su Ming scratched his head and simply stopped thinking about it, ready to wait for some time, everything. After calming down, let Agong help to see this thing.

Put away this small bag, Su Ming sitting there with his knees running, running the blood in the body, slowly immersed in the blood savage, he must hurry to practice this technique, so that it can be used in actual combat.

As for his original plan, he had to go to the mudstone city to see if there was anything else to buy, so the heavy snow outside was cancelled by him.

Outside the room, the wind and the snow roared. In the room, Su Ming silently crossed his knees. The time passed slowly. Soon, the sky outside had already entered the evening. When there was no snow in the past, it was bright outside at dusk, but today, there is The dark meaning, can not see too far, all the hope is the falling snow, but this dark color, due to the existence of snow, makes the range of close range, there are silver awns.

At this moment, the snow is still very big. It didn't take long for Su Ming, who was kneeling, to move around and open the door and saw Bei Ling and others who came from outside.

These people today did not have the same arguments as yesterday. Xu was too snowy. After Bei Ling swept Su Ming’s eyes, he hurriedly went to his room. Ula’s look was a little weak, and he could not afford to be interested. Going back to his house.

Only Lei Chen smiled at Su Ming, and came close to it, looking at it, like to tell today's story.

As for the first, it is frowning. I don't know what I want to write. Sometimes I look at the sky. The look is a little worried. The mountain marks are still indifferent. I didn't pay attention to Su Ming and returned to his room.

"Su Ming, today's second level comparison test, very intense, this speed ratio, and repairing is extremely important!"

"Ye Wang is the first person to be a junior in Fengzhen. He is too strong. It is beyond the second rush. There is Bisu in the Ministry of Montenegro. This person is definitely our enemy. He shot it. Third, it should be the seventh layer of coagulation, very strong!"

"Unfortunately, there is no such thing as Mexico. Otherwise, it should be more worth seeing."

"Hey, I didn't enter the top 50, and Ula did not enter. Only Beiling won the forty-ninth. This second pass is faster than the test, but it is very powerful!"

It is said that it will take three days to carry out the third level, and the third level of actual combat should be more intense. ”

Lei Chen looked excited and said it in Su Ming's room for a long time. He said the experience and experience of this day. He wanted to say something more. It seems that Su Ming seems to have little interest, and he said a few more words. I am leaving with a sigh of relief.

On this day, he also participated in the test, and now he is a little tired.

After Lei Chen left, at that twilight past, when the outside snow was slightly smaller, Su Ming stood up, his heart pounding, and while he was nervous, he also looked forward to coming out of the room.

This time, the mountain marks did not appear. Su Ming walked out of the residence of Wushan. The sky was dim, but the earth had silver awns and the snow fell, so that Su Ming had a feeling of incomprehension.

Walking in the snow, after a long time, Su Ming changed his appearance, turned into a Mexican, and was near the residence of the Wulong Department. He stood there and he waited.

Time gradually passed, the wind and snow remained, and the wind continued to fall. The door of the Wulong tribe opened silently, revealing the beautiful dagger of Bai Ling from inside. She wore a white dress and had a fur over the neckline. It is very beautiful.

When she saw Su Ming, she immediately became ashamed, but it was difficult to hide her joy. After a few steps, she came to Su Ming and the two looked at each other.

"You have been waiting for a long time." Bai Ling said softly.

"No, I just came." Su Ming scratched his head and looked at Bai Ling in front of him. This is such a beautiful person that he has grown so big and has never seen before, especially in this snow, Bai Ling Nawei The red cheeks, the flashing eyes, and the shyness in the eyes made Su Ming’s heart beat faster.

"Look at what... stupid, you are not saying that you want to go around the circle." Bai Ling's face was redder, but he did not avoid Su Ming's gaze, but blinked and chuckled.

"Ah, yeah, huh, huh." Su Ming touched his nose. In the laughter of Bai Ling, the two gradually walked in the wind and went to the distance.

Until the figure of the two disappeared into the snow, in the residence of the Wulong Department, Si Kong had a complicated face and wanted to go out to see it, but he finally sighed.

Also in this Wulong tribe, the old man sat in his room with a knee. She knew that Bai Ling had gone out, but she did not stop it. When she wanted to come, Bai Ling could be with this ink su, it was the best choice.

The wind is roaring, the snow is flying, the wind and snow, Su Ming and Bai Ling are two people, walking on the small road of the mudstone city, the snow fluttering around the two people, flashing charming crystal light, falling on the eaves, falling On one side of the building, it makes it like a world of snow.

There were very few pedestrians in the snowy night. Su Ming was very nervous all the way. It was not as embarrassing as when he was in contact with Bai Ling. Until his hand was pulled by Bai Ling, he felt the sweat and softness of the other hand. Greasy, this is a spirit, holding the small hand of Bai Ling.

Bai Ling lowered his head, and the red glow on his face was beautiful and beautiful under the snow.

"Let's go together... go around..." Su Ming whispered, squatting down, Bai Ling's face with a shy smile, squatting on the back of Su Ming, the kind that was uploaded from Su Ming The warmth makes her very happy.

Su Ming smelled the fragrance behind him, and realized that Bai Ling also took a warm and tender body, took a deep breath, and darted forward, jumping directly from the mud wall in the distance and out of the city.

Bai Lingfang beats, she also feels Su Ming's heartbeat, feels Su Ming running, facing the snow, on the plain outside the Fengzhen tribe, in the silence of the four people, the farther and farther .

Snow fell on them, but they didn't let them feel the coolness, but the warmth in their hearts seemed to pervade them. Outside this city, Su Ming’s appearance changed and he became himself from Mexico.

"Bai Ling, how do I feel that you seem to be heavier..." In the snowy night, Su Ming’s laughter revealed his joy.

"You are nonsense!" Bai Lingben was immersed in the warmth of Su Ming's back. Hearing this, immediately narrowed his eyes and stunned Su Ming.

Su Ming had a pain, but the laughter was even more joyful. The body jumped fiercely, and Bai Ling gave a cry and then continued to run toward the front. The laughter and the voice of Bai Ling were intertwined. It reveals a beautiful.

Happy time is always very fast, not stunned, it is already late at night, Su Ming and Bai Ling walk in the snow, holding hands, whispering words, there seems to be a lot of words, that The laughter from time to time also represents good.

The snow is still falling, falling on them, and the hair makes the two's hair look far away, and seems to be white.

I don't know if this two nights, if they have been going this way, will they go all the way to the whiteheads, or... once they slammed into the sea, they became a sigh.

"Remember the night we were in Wushan, it was snowing..."

"Remember, I remember when your hair was dyed white by snow."

"You too, become an old woman."

"You said, if we go down in the snow like this, will it go to the white head..." Bai Ling’s voice revealed a weak voice, holding Su Ming’s hand and whispering.

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In the novice period, only the last week is left. I hope that the friends will add fire and burn a red pass! ! !