The hall was left with only Su machinery and squeamishness, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"How long have we not seen each other?" After all, it was squeamishness that broke this embarrassment first.

"Three years, four months and seven days!" Specific to the number of days, at this time, even a person who is slow to react should understand the intention of wiping Su Machine, not to mention a squeamish person with smart skills.

"Does Vigo want to know the story of the three years I've been away from Mount Kinabalu?"

Seeing that Su Ji did not answer, he continued squeamishly

"An elder told me that there was a dragon light in Blackwater City, and when I was bored staying in the Sacred Mountain, I begged my mother to let me go and see it. I went there to become a student of the monastery, where I saw the struggles and hesitations of the people at the bottom, as well as their enterprising and unyielding will. In the past three years, I have also become one of them, and we have done our best to get the quota of the book order. In these experiences I saw a lonely young man with a knife, he was persistent and hesitant, I should have come back a year ago, but I couldn't bear the long knife"

"Is he good-looking?" Su Ji understood the squeamish words, and asked a little abruptly.

"Far from you, even in the crowd, you should be a person who can't attract attention."

"He's gentle and considerate?"

"No, he can't help but blush even when he talks to women, and he is lonely as if he likes to be alone."

"Gifted in monasticism?"

"It's not brilliant in a border city like Blackwater City, and I don't even dare to fight with others, for fear of harming my family."

"Why is that?"

"Maybe his long knife is too good?"

Looking back now, the squeamishness is that Su Hang can't find a place that makes people shine. But for some reason, that ordinary face that is hard to remember lingers in my mind, maybe the long knife is too outstanding!

"When you return to the Divine Mountain, he must have obtained a quota in the Divine Capital! Or has he already reached the capital of God? I want to meet him" to see how ordinary people have defeated him.

"I don't know, I was called back by my mother, just before they were competing for a spot. But I think he should also leave for the capital now."

"So ordinary, but so convincing you, I'm going to see him!" Wipe Su machine is a little unwilling

Squeamish understood what Su Ji meant, but he didn t stop it, he knew about Su Ji, but he didn't know Su Hang so well, she also wanted to see it

Su Ji left the Wang family, and he was squeamish and did not send him off.

At this time, the squeamish stood again in the courtyard like a blazing crape myrtle, and the queen mother lay in a rattan chair, as before.

"On the night when I received Tie Hui to transfer me to call me back, I also used the heavenly calculation, and I saw the Nanshan Mountain of the Shendu that night"

Tie Hui is the one who follows Squeamish to Blackwater City and is responsible for protecting her, otherwise how can a girl under the age of fifteen go to the border city alone.

"My heavenly arithmetic also saw Nanshan, but I also saw you crying in Nanshan, as if crying for a long knife, so I want you to come back."

The Queen Mother lay in the wicker chair and shook gently, not opening her eyes.

"Mother don't use the heavenly calculations in the future, it's not good for your health, you're aging a little fast"

"Now the picture I see with Tiansuan is getting more and more blurry, and I don't want to use it anymore, after all, I'm not a person like your grandma, I just hope you're okay. You came so quickly, but you don't know what's wrong with wiping the Su machine? The Queen Mother said in a distant voice, as if sighing.

"I know him too well, and I know that he wants to be with me every day. It's just that I really know him too well! ”

Squatted down squeamishly, raised his head, and saw the sun through the gap in the crape myrtle flowers, which was a little dazzling.

"I don't know if the scar on Su Ji's back will hurt faintly on a rainy day?"

"I don't think so, how can the Shangzong lack the Dolando's elixir and medical masters"

Squeamish understood what her mother meant, but she didn't want to understand her mother's meaning herself.

"Hey"

A sigh, distant and helpless, the sound passed through the crape myrtle flowers, as if it was also burning

Su Hang stood quietly by the stream, and on the opposite side of the stream there was a house covered by a bamboo forest, and there was an old woman in the house, who should be drinking tea.

It was his home and his mother, where he had his childhood, and his childhood struggles. Su Hang lost his father when he was young, and there were also his mother's youth and tears of cold nights.

Originally, he had come to say goodbye today, but he did not dare to go over, he was afraid of seeing the tears of the old woman, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave after seeing it, and at this time his chest began to ache faintly, and two ribs were broken there yesterday.

After all, he didn't have the courage to cross the stream, and turned away, and the long knife on his back flashed with golden light, illuminating the pupils of an old woman. She stood in a corner that Su Hang couldn't see, with tears and smiles.

"You closed your door yesterday, I don't know if there is anything that can help you?" Ruoruo looked at Su Hangdao, whose face was a little pale.

"It's just that two ribs are broken, and the healing didn't notice the outside, sorry"

Thinking of Su Hang's eyes that came from hell yesterday, if he understands that he doesn't want to say it, it is inconvenient to ask more.

Yesterday, yesterday, the line between life and death, Su Hang thought in his heart.

Most people think that the red light in Su Hang's eyes yesterday is due to the exercises, or the reason why the fierce armor is revealed, and there are two people who are suspicious, one is not afraid of death, and the other is Ruoruo. Of course, Su Hang understood better that the reason was the armor, but not the outward, because he was almost no longer himself at that moment.

All he remembered was that he was so distracted by anger that he was lost, and when he woke up, he had two ribs broken in his chest.

Confused by anger, then it was the voice of his heart, but Su Hang clearly remembered that there was a voice in his head, so he left in a hurry.

I thought of the resentment in the snowfield, like gods and demons, and the black gas filled half of the sky. Su Hang understood a little, but also a little worried.

He summoned the Chaos Armor and stood there. At this time, the Chaos Branch Armor did not have the violent madness in the ring, but only glowed with black light, which was somewhat mysterious.

There is no resentment on the Chaos Branch, there is no resentment in the breath, but the voice in my head yesterday is like a nightmare.

Su Hang was pondering, although he took advantage of the void yesterday, but after he was lost, his momentum was immense, and he only made the evenly matched opponents who were not afraid of death and hard work to build with his bare hands collapse and collapse in an instant

Pacing back and forth in the room, there was a shout outside the door at this time, and he didn't pay attention to it, and he couldn't pay attention to it.

Every time he stepped out, there were runes left on the ground, and there were flashes of light, and Su Hang walked faster and faster, and the runes left behind flickered with each other, and then joined together.

When Su Hang stopped, the nine palaces were formed, and the last step was in the middle five, closing his eyes, and his hands were quickly sealed.

Yincheng, Su Hang opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a red flame spewing out of his eyes, and then he also ignited a flame when he left his position, wantonly burning the Chaos Branch Armor, but except for a wisp of black smoke at the beginning, there was no change after that.

The Chaos Branch Armor is still deep, like a 10,000-year-old ice, and the scorching fire is intertwined, without any abnormality.

Su Hang's eyes reflected the chaotic fire, and the thoughts in his mind were also the same. The Chaos Branch Armor glowed with cold light, reflecting the red flames, and Su Hang was a little distracted.

In a trance, he saw a flash of golden light on the dark armor.

Su Hang felt that the broken ribs in his chest hurt even more, as if he had pierced something, and cold sweat was oozing faintly on his forehead, and he couldn't help but hold the long knife beside him.

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, the long knife smashed into the flames and fell to the feet of the Chaos Branch, the golden light on the long knife was blazing, and a faint face emerged, pale with femininity.

"It's really deliberate!"

The pain in the chest of the Suzhou and Hangzhou ninjas, reciting the mantra, was more vigorous from the fire, and the golden light of the long knife was about to be covered by the red light. Trembling, he quietly approached the Chaos Branch.

Just as the long knife was about to approach the Chaos Armor, the Chaos Armor lost its track. The face that loomed in the firelight roared, but no sound came out.

Su Hang had terrible insults and roars in his mind, unmoved, the speed of the seal in his hand did not decrease, the flames were not burned in a chaotic way, and the flames were separated into their own formations, uniform and violent.

The voice in his head gradually weakened, and the invective became a plea for mercy. Su Hang never stopped, and the formation ran plainly and steadily. Until the room burned silently, the mind was also quiet, even so, the fire was still vigorous.

Su Hang's hand sketched in the void, and runes appeared, then imprinted on him, and then disappeared on the surface of his body.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the formation on the ground, and the fire was finally extinguished. Su Hang felt that there was a fire burning in his chest, but he still coughed, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

Su Hang narrowed his eyes, the long knife that had followed him since he was a child seemed to be sharper under the burning of the fire, and even the gap left in the knife when he was twelve years old disappeared.

Now Su Hang wants to faint like this, regardless of it, but he can't. I was almost stripped of those good memories, even if there was no pain, comfortable and comfortable, like a pure land of eternal happiness, but it was not real.

There is all the beauty of her before she was six years old, but there is no old woman who often wears clothes in the stream, there is no pot of strong tea she makes, there is no domineering and flamboyant talent, and there is no compassionate woman in white shirts.

Thinking of the woman in the white shirt, a smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, but it was replaced by a touch of melancholy in an instant, because the woman in the white shirt was holding a beautiful and handsome teenager in her hand, and there was mockery at the corner of the boy's mouth and wet under her crotch.

Su Hang endured the pain of the tear in his chest, grabbed the long knife, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, he was waiting, he could bewitch himself, and almost let himself not wake up, then everything seemed too easy, he himself had lived at the bottom since he was a child, and he had seen too much dirt and deceit. Su Hang is unwilling to be treacherous, but he is also unwilling to pour treachery on himself, and getting used to being dirty does not mean that he must also be dirty.

He stood like this, long knife in hand, as if he was confronting someone, but there was a void in front of him, only a wall.

I don't know how long it took, Su Hang's breathing had become heavy, the things in front of him began to ghost, and the sky outside began to turn gray. He was thinking that he must have been overly worried, that he needed to heal and rest now, so he should close his eyes.

Su Hang's eyes were finally closed when he dragged his seriously injured body, and when he fell to the ground, a golden light illuminated his pale face. Blood on the corners of the mouth

The golden light formed a face, looking cautiously at Su Hang with his eyes closed, the face composed of golden light was vivid. Without any movement, the golden light gradually dimmed, and Su Hang seemed to be unconscious, and his brows should have wrinkled because of the pain.

The golden light inadvertently completely detached itself from the long knife, and its shape changed at will, sometimes like a small beast, sometimes like a sharp soldier, and sometimes back to the human face. It took almost a quarter of an hour to go back and forth like this, and even if the blade of golden light hung between his eyebrows, there was no more reaction.

Perhaps it was finally enough courage to muster up enough courage for the wanton catharsis of the golden light, turning into a sharp long sword whistling and stabbing at Su Hang's eyebrows.

The golden light sword can cut Su Hang's head, and it should cut his head. But no, it's not that the Golden Light Sword has changed its mind, it's that there are thousands of runes wrapping it. It struggled, believing that if it struck ten more times, the runes would shatter, and all his previous weakness would be unsuccessful.

Su Hang's eyes opened and told it that he was weaving the traps and cages, and he was too, but he plunged into the opponent's cage headlong, and he guarded until the final victory.

Waiting to be killed, except for the game of childhood, only the ignorant villager will have the performance when he sees the fear of the unknown, and the golden light will naturally not be.

The golden light of the sword is as blazing as the scorching sun at noon, and it cannot be seen. Knowing that this is the decisive time, the golden light is like the generosity of the righteous to die, just a collision tore a hole in the rune encirclement, accompanied by the majesty of the golden light, the next second should be freedom.

After all, I remembered the thousands of runes and forgot Su Hang who opened his eyes. The golden light shattered the rune and crashed headlong into a long knife. The golden light had been in the long knife for many days, believing that it had broken in several times, and that it had only left for a moment.

But it takes a moment to leave, and Su Hang naturally won't give it this moment, and the long knife has already laid a trap formed by the fire. The trapped array can't trap the golden light in the long knife forever, if you add thousands of runes, it's fine!

The runes shattered by the golden light were rearranged, and then all of them were imprinted on the long knife.

The long knife trembled violently, trying to break free from Su Hang's hand. Su Hang let his true qi rush towards the long knife wantonly, the blood at the corner of his mouth was also wantonly retained, and the broken ribs in his chest were also recklessly proclaiming his existence, but Su Hang couldn't stop it.

Just when the true qi in his body was about to be vented, Su Hang was laughing at himself in his heart. Jin Guang was about to run away just now, and he didn't know why he just didn't want it to escape, even now when his true qi was about to dissipate, he didn't regret it, and he didn't know where his stubbornness came from

Su Hang didn't convey any more true qi, he planned to leave the last bit of his Dolanduo soul to destroy his own soul and dissipate between heaven and earth, which was more real than getting lost in those vain memories. It's just that some things are too late to know the result, such as who can lower the domineering and flamboyant talents, and I don't know if my mother has resentment over the years, and there are other things, oh, and I don't know if I like white shirts and guess if there is a place in my heart?

Forget about these things, let yourself dissipate more comfortably, but the pain in my chest is really disgusting, and the golden light that is as blazing as the scorching sun is flickering beside me, is it to show off?

Finally, stroke the long knife again, this is the only thing that your father left for himself to be memorable, and let this golden light take over his body faster.

Fingers brushed the long knife, and also saw the world inside the knife, but it was the idea of destroying his own Dolando's soul, it seems that this golden light is inseparable from his long knife.

The formation arranged by the fire was burning while trapping the golden light, and it actually smelted the long knife and part of the golden light together, and now no matter how the golden light struggled, it was useless, and it was also struggling in vain at this time.

"Creation makes people!"

Su Hang wanted to laugh, but he accidentally touched the wound on his chest, and he grinned in pain.

After taking a pill, Su Hang wanted to use the last true qi to dissolve the medicinal power, but he was a little distracted when he looked at the bottle containing the pill in his hand, and even the movements in his hand slowed down. This is to guess that when you go to the side that is not afraid of death, and when you pass by your side, you will be vaguely handed over to your own hands.

Knowing that he was thinking too much, Su Hang smiled self-deprecatingly

Su Hang used the formation to isolate the long knife, although by mistake, the long knife and the golden light were partially smelted together, but they were not completely fused, and he now felt that he couldn't let it affect his healing.

Close your eyes and solve the mysteries you want to know tomorrow.

The horse's hooves stepped through the streets of Blackwater City, splashing the stagnant water of the spring rain of the previous night, and blood dripping down and staining the rain red.

In the north of Heishui City, all the people who go to the Divine Capital will say goodbye to the old dean here today, and when Su Hang and Ruoruo jump off their horses, there are already three people waiting there.

Zhang Fang, dressed in black, was carrying a huge scythe, and the blades at both ends were glowing with cold, like a grim reaper coming out of hell. Corresponding to it were two men and women dressed in red, festive as if they had just worshipped. The woman snuggled in the arms of the man is a beautiful picture.

Zhang Fang stretched out his hand and handed a porcelain bottle to Su Hang, and his hand continued to stretch forward, wanting to wipe the blood from the corner of Su Hang's mouth. But in the end, he didn't do it, and the hand was taken back on the way.

Su Hang looked at him with some doubts, and Zhang Fang seemed to have some emotions to vent.

"This medicine was secretly given to me by Guess, she was worried about the embarrassment of seeing each other, and she left ahead of schedule without fear of death!" Zhang Fang seemed to be trying to hide something, and turned his head to say.

"I want to know what you don't want to say, you know, maybe I'm the person who knows you best in the world" Su Hang stared at him, his eyes as if he could see through everything.

Zhang Fang's hand finally put it on the corner of Ye Su Hang's mouth, wiping away the blood that was about to drip away, and he didn't care about Ruoruo who looked weird on the side.

understands that Zhang Fang is a person who is not good at expressing himself, and his behavior is like this Meng Lang today, which is obviously caused by something stimulating. Su Hang took Zhang Fang to the corner, quietly waiting for him to say everything he wanted to say, some things should be given enough space, not pressured questions.

He looked into his eyes, waiting for him to talk. Zhang Fang said every time that Su Hang was his only friend, how much better could he be if he thought about it carefully? Lonely and alone, isn't it a kind of great freedom?

There was not a long silence, but it made Ruoruo, who had cast curious eyes from afar, scratch her ears and cheeks in a hurry. Zhang Fang suddenly picked up his gaze and looked at Su Hang, which made Ruoruo feel that this was the illusion of true love.

"When I heard about you that day, I rushed back in a barren ancient forest" Zhang Fang's voice was low and deep, and listening to it made people feel infinitely trusted.

"How did you get the news of Blackwater City in the Ancient Forest?" Su Hang wondered.

"When I was fifteen years old, I was proven to be a side branch of the Zhang family, and I was Zhang Mang's cousin. Zhang Mang is not an amateur either, the Zhang family is a family in Liucheng, five hundred miles east of Heishui City, and has a good status in the local area. ”

"I've never heard you talk about it?" Su Hang was a little puzzled

"Before the age of fifteen, I lived at the bottom like a dog, and I was a member of the family when I showed my talent one day, but I was an orphan!"

Zhang Fang was taken to Blackwater City by his parents when he was two years old, when his father was seriously injured and died just over a month later. What's even more tragic is that when Zhang Fang was four years old, his mother became ill due to depression due to the loss of her husband, coupled with the hardships and displacement in the past, she also went to heaven in the eyes of Zhang Fang when she was reluctant to be a child. Since then, Zhang Fang has been living on the streets, snatching food from wild dogs, and snuggling up with lame homeless people to keep warm. It's okay if the people of the Zhang family never appear, but once they do, it will only arouse the pain and monstrous hatred in their hearts.

"You hate them, but they can help you go further" Su Hang sighed, trying to persuade him to come down.

"I'm alone, and I can laugh for nine days in the future! Why do you need funding from such a small family as the Zhang family! ”

"But I still took their news channel! Then you will be passive"

"The news is just my personal friendship with Zhang Mang, and it is okay for the Zhang family!"

There is a struggle in the depths of Zhang Fang's eyes, but it is hidden deeply, even if the road ahead is full of cholera and desolation, but he is willing to bear it himself.

"That's just a steamed bun when you were a child, you made too much!" Su Hang sighed

"It's really just a steamed bun for you and me now, but you and I were both four years old that year, is it really just a steamed bun? After you gave me steamed buns, I actually followed you for a day, of course, there was no malice, I knew that the steamed buns were your food for a day. Even though I couldn't beat even a dirt dog at that time, I wanted to protect you, just like now! ”

The struggle in the depths of Zhang Fang's eyes has disappeared, firm and persistent.

"I know I can't persuade you, but after all, you didn't tell me something!"

"Hey, there is a Yanming Mountain ten miles away from here, and there is an old man waiting for me, and he wants me to go"

"Why not?"

"You've got two broken ribs!"

It sounds like he's talking about him, but they all understand it. Zhang Fang played a loyal guardian to Su Hang because of the grace of a meal, but the guardian needs strength, and the old man ten miles away in his mouth is a way, but it will take a while to leave