"Why?"

The words that came out of various rumors were that the Chaos Branch Armor had a terrifying defense, and it seemed that it could also amplify the attack, Su Hang said no, and he was a little puzzled.

"Remember today's cruelty? You think I'm like that? ”

Today's behavior of Su and Hangzhou made waves in the squeamish heart, and even unconsciously asked in my heart, is that the one in my heart? Even Ruoruo, who felt very happy, had to admit that it was indeed abnormal, and the two shook their heads.

"I got the Chaos Armor by accident, I don't know where it came from, I thought I could control it, but I found that in the end it affected my heart and made me violent and irritable"

"You still use it, I believe you, after taking off the Chaos Armor, you are still you!"

After a while in his heart, the squeamish finally made a choice, it is better to live than anything else, he actually hopes that Su Hang chooses the sacred mountain, she doesn't know what the origin of the black wood order given by her mother is, but she went to the inner mountain of the sacred mountain, the first time she stepped on it, the black wood order hung on her waist, no one stopped her, and even an elder came out to greet her, and said that she gave Ruo Ruo a look that she wanted, very vague, but not only Ruo Ruo saw it, Su Hang also saw it, she didn't know.

Ruoruo took out the Black Wood Order from his arms, and said with some hesitation: "Su Hang, if you don't use the Chaos Branch, take the Black Wood Order to the Divine Mountain."

Shaking his head, he suddenly released a momentum, but it was well controlled, not beyond the scope of the private room, and it was fleeting, not attracting the attention of others.

"This momentum is acquired! Did you break through the acquired day? If you are shocked, it is easy to break through the day after tomorrow, but at such an age, it is definitely a genius, few people have heard of it, and most of them have been written into books, or they are sitting on top of a temple, overlooking all beings.

"One stop in Blackwater City, it's not long, you" squeamishness didn't say it explicitly, but she could hear that she suspected that Su Hang had used some improper means in order to walk in front of most people, so today's cruelty can actually be explained.

"You don't have to misunderstand, my cultivation comes from my penance and chance, I want to take a shortcut, but I don't know where the shortcut is" Su Hang understood the doubts of the two and explained.

On the way to cultivation, abandon the afterlife, and fight with this heaven and earth, since they have set foot on it, no one will give up lightly, so some people look for ingenuity or seize other people's karmic results to achieve cultivation, but they find that it is easy to please others, and it is difficult to improve again, and other people's karmic fruits, how can it be so easy to seize.

"I have my own adventures, but it is not convenient for you to say it now, and when I can say it, I will make it clear to you." That magical journey will not be erased by his life force, and the same will be true of the red hair, but it is not very suitable to talk about it with others, and if he sees him again one day, he is willing to introduce and talk about it to others. If you can't see it again, let it disappear in your memory, in a lonely place, rummaging through it yourself.

"Ruoruo, don't you like the storytelling downstairs? You" There are some things that Su Hang doesn't want Ruo Ruo to know, so he plans to break him up.

Obviously, if you are wrong, with an expression that I understand, when you walk to the door, you will even suppress your voice and say, "I'll wait for you downstairs!" "Supplemented by a silky eye.

Su Hang was nothing, but he made a big red face when he was squeamish, and in order to avoid the embarrassment of being quiet, he hurriedly said: "Is there anything you can't know if you can't do it?"

I don't know why, a normal sentence, but it is shy and timid, and it can't be said smoothly, and the squeamishness has despised itself countless times in my heart, but I still can't suppress the surging blood.

"I'd love to say something to you if it's not right for you, but it's not right now, but I don't think you want him to know about the next thing I'm asking." There was a hint of banter in Su Hang's words, for some reason, after looking for squeamish to show his heart that day, it seemed to be enlightened.

Hearing Su Hang's words, he breathed a sigh of relief, but there was an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.

"This black wood order, you asked Ruoruo to give it to me, right?" Su Hang took Hei Mu Ling in his hand and played with it, what kind of thing, or what kind of person's token, could let him go to the legendary sacred mountain, and the status of the disciples of the inner mountain over there was even no less than that of the elders of the four major academies, and it could make the old monster Lan Tianbo make such an unprincipled oath.

"If the Kuroki Order is mine, I will give it to you personally." The girl's eyes dodged slightly, but she concealed it well, and her answer was frank.

"Someone told me that this black wood order must have come from a woman's hand, and the only people around me who can help me so much are you and my sister, and my sister won't have this thing"

Su Hang looked at it with a straight expression, he was actually very moved in his heart, in fact, he was already a little forced to ask, he didn't want to be like this, but he had to do this, Lan Tianbo's promise he needs it now, of course, including the Lan family.

There was no excuse or admit, and he was silent for a while and said, "You didn't give me a long knife at that time"

Although he didn't say it explicitly, Su Hang understood it.

"There is a person who said that he wants to meet you, the master of Heimu Ling" Su Hang didn't know if it was difficult for a strong man, but he had to ask after all.

"Was it helpful to you?" What she asked for was simple, she just wanted him to mention him to his parents one day, and they would say, "Go!" ”

Su Hang took out the natal oath issued by Lan Tianbo that day.

Gently brushing the casual-looking pale yellow paper, she felt the entanglement of her life on it, and asked again: "How far can he go?" ”

"The Disappeared Ancestor of the Lan Family"

"Kuroki Ling is not mine, but I think she will agree to see him"

After squeamishing words, his hands were sealed, the space was shattered, and a black cat came out of the void, shook his head, and then rubbed at the girl's feet affectionately, and finally glanced at Su Hang arrogantly.

A brute, Su Hang saw disdain in his eyes, right! Very human eyes, disdain

Without waiting for Su Hang to have any chance to fight back, the black cat took the butterfly condensed in his squeamish hand and burrowed into the void again.

Suddenly remembered that there was once a black cat who stepped on a dead branch, and it seemed that he looked at him with the same eyes, there would be no such coincidence in the world, and he was blushing for a while.

"The black cat is yours?"

Maybe it was because she remembered something with Su Hang, the girl laughed out loud, and adjusted for a long time before saying: "It's my companion Dolanduo pet, but it's not a cat, it's a shadow leopard, and it has the ability to shuttle through space."

"Companion Dolando pet?"

"It is that we were born together in this world, and under the deliberate action of the elders in the family, we opened our eyes and saw that the first born Dolando was also each other, so that we have the same heart, and it will never turn its back"

Squeamishly glanced at Su Hang secretly, his embarrassment, he naturally saw it, and understood what he remembered, after all, Duoduo had only appeared in front of him twice.

"It's called Duoduo, it's very good, you should be able to be friends in the future"

Speaking of which, the girl's neck was already dyed pink, and for a while the two of them fell into silence, and the atmosphere was awkward for a while.

"Roar!" The roar of a beast is not big, but it drives away some of the embarrassment between the two people.

Duoduo pushed open the door of the box and walked in swaggeringly, during which he did not forget to continue to glance at Su Hang with disdain.

"Can you understand us?"

Su Hang still had a hint of the idea that he was delusional, and was dying.

"Well, if you cultivate a lot of demons, you can still speak, and it has already started cultivating demons."

The black cat brought her mother's reply, and finally dissipated a lot of the shyness in her heart, and after taking what Duoduo was holding in her mouth, she continued: "The owner of the token is willing to see Lan Tianbo, you give this to him, and he will know how to do it." ”

"Well, I don't know what I can do for you if you help me like this?" The matter was done, and Su Hang was a little embarrassed for a while.

"No" I wanted to say nothing, but the girl remembered something funny, the cunning in her eyes flashed, and she smiled: "I just need your help with something, but I don't know if you want to"

Hearing that there was a need for him, he understood that he would not embarrass him if he was squeamish, Su Hang suddenly straightened up and said, "I must do it!" ”

"Don't regret what you said!"

"No!"

"I want you to carry me back, you can't use any body method, just walk back like this"

The squeamish should have thought that Su Hang would be unwilling, or that he would discuss using the body method. didn't want Su Hang to squat down in front of him like this, but the bright red earlobes betrayed him.

The squeamishness who should have been looking forward to it saw that someone was looking at her, after all, it was a girl who had not left the pavilion, and she shyly buried her head in his back.

Listening to the story of Mr. Storyteller, Ruoruo felt more exciting than he watched on the spot, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Su Hang was about to walk out of the teahouse with a squeamish back, and hurriedly shouted: "Hey, wait!" ”

As soon as Ruoruo's voice fell, Su Hang waved one hand back, and a thing rushed towards Ruoruo at a very fast speed, followed by Su Hang's words, "To Lan Yan!" ”

I should have thought that Su Hang was annoyed that he had disturbed them, and threw things out at will, but he didn't want to be anything useful, he reached out to catch it, his palm ached faintly, and he saw that it was just a jade pillar, and he studied it for a while, but he didn't find anything peculiar, so he didn't think about it anymore, and after scolding Su Hang in his heart, he continued to listen to Mr. Storyteller's mouth.

"This world is not black and white, and of course it will not be a word-of-mouth, I once played the villains in the world in order to explore this problem, and played the light and justice all over again, and I even lost myself in the identity change, but it is precisely because of this that I finally identified some problems"

"What did you find?"

Wang Lun looked at the madman, with struggle and anxiety in his eyes, as well as hope.

The madman didn't rush to reply to his words, there seemed to be pity in his eyes, until he stared at Wang Lun a little hairy, and then said: "I found that when I lost myself, I was a madman, and a madman naturally has no justice and evil, so I saw a lot of things that I shouldn't have seen in those days, and then I woke up and it was related to you at this time."

The madman pointed at Wang Lun.

Su Hang glanced at Wang Lun suspiciously, he didn't know how to evaluate Wang Lun, the moment he held the sword, his aura was strong, and his strength was naturally not weak, but for some reason, he didn't seem to dare to use the sword.

"Me?" Wang Lun's injuries are just some skin injuries, although they are not good-looking, but they do not affect the root at all, compared to Xiao Qing, I don't know how much better, change clothes, pull up the bun, but also the appearance of a handsome boy.

"Why don't you dare draw your sword?"

Hearing the madman's question, Wang Lun's hand holding the sword instantly held it with all his strength, and even held the hilt of the sword creaked, his face flushed abnormally, his body trembled unconsciously, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"Wake up!"

The madman shouted, Wang Lun's face turned pale in an instant, full of cold sweat, breathing heavily, there was no fear in his eyes, but he also lost focus, thinking that it was the madman's question that evoked some dusty and painful past in his heart, although he tried to forget, but he would always come out in the dead of night to gnaw on his Dolando soul.

"This sword is stained with too much blood, I stained it with my own hands"

Touching the cold sweat on his face, Wang Lun opened his blank eyes and said as if in a dream.

"Whose blood? How did you get it?! ”

The madman's voice suddenly became louder, and layers of golden light surrounded him.

"A lot of blood is a lot of people!"

It seemed that he was struggling with his heart, not daring to face the past, Wang Lun shook his head frantically, but he was avoiding the problem.

"Whose blood? How did you get it?! ”

The golden light behind the crazy man's head has turned into a golden wheel, but the strange thing is that there is black gas lingering in the golden wheel, and the sound is even like Huang Zhong Dalu, which causes the soul of Dolando in Suzhou and Hangzhou to tremble.

"Their father's, mother's, sister's, and the Black Emperor's."

The eyelids are wide open, the pupils are searching, there are blood and tears flowing out of Wang Lun's eyes, and Su Hang and Meng Yun, who are listening, are also wide open, what kind of past does he have?

"Out of the sword, is that your intention?"

Under the background of the golden wheel, the mad Taoist is neither crazy nor crazy, but there are many more compassionate people, he makes Wang Lun face his heart and face the past, otherwise he will lose himself in guilt, and finally be gnawed clean by the nightmare Dolando's soul. Although the method seems to be cruel, it is indeed the most effective method, the madman sighed, although he did not do it, but because of him.

"Devil! It's the devil! They hold my hand, will! ”

I don't know what Wang Lun remembered, but it was never a good memory, at this time, not only his round eyes were full of blood and tears, but even his nostrils and ears were covered with pitch-black blood.

With a miserable appearance, Wang Lun finally brought up the memory that he had buried, and there was blood dripping it, and he thought it was buried, but in fact, he was torturing him all the time, so tortured that he didn't dare to use his sword.

A tragic story is pieced together in Wang Lun's fragmentary descriptions.

When Wang Lun was young, he was born in a small family of cultivators, although it was not very prosperous, but it was enough to provide him with a worry-free blue year.

Xu is favored by God, his father brought back a crazy old man when he was looking for medicine in a sacred mountain. And the old man was fascinated by the power of Dolan Duozhi for a while, and after he recovered, he left a suitable cultivation method for the Wang family.

With the convenience of the exercises, in just a few years, the Wang family is in full swing, and a group of monks who can be the pillars of the family have emerged, so it began to be spread outside that the Wang family has obtained two sayings that can be regenerated and the best exercises.

The path of cultivation is difficult, and there are many people who can't walk long, but since some people can walk a long way, then they will think that others are lucky, or that they have a strong practice or have obtained some natural treasure, and they are jealous of the strong, and the weak will snatch it.

It just so happened that the Wang family was weak, and it seemed that he still had some powerful exercises in his hands, and the head of the Wang family was once complacent about it.

So a group of masked people appeared in the Wang family, they only did two things, killing people and looking for things, and in the end, the Wang family was left with only a pond and dozens of descendants, surrounded by a sea of fire and dead corpses, as if it was hell on earth, and a group of black-clothed masked people around them were like ghosts walking in hell.

Wang Lun was six years old that year, ignorant and ignorant, but he confirmed that he couldn't understand the crying and despair of his relatives around him, but he was also afraid, he hugged a black dog tightly, the black emperor who grew up with him since he was a child, so that he could rest assured, he was cowardly since he was a child, and the black emperor would always give him a head.

He saw his father, who had been majestic and high-spirited, groveling before a masked man with the appearance of a leader, blood pouring from his forehead, like a homeless man praying for a copper plate on a street corner, which was very different from what he remembered.

He didn't know why his father said a word, kowtowed, and even held the exercises that were precious in the past with both hands, and pointed at him with a trembling index finger afterwards, I don't know what he was talking about, but the young Wang Lun felt that he was more like a dog than the Black Emperor, after all, the Black Emperor did not wag his tail and beg for mercy now.

However, the leader looked at the exercises in his hand and seemed to be very dissatisfied, and a sharp shout came, and across a pond, Wang Lun heard the conversation between them clearly for the first time.

"That's the, you're kidding me?"

The words were full of violence and madness, the pond was printed in the pupils, and the fire was printed in the pond, Wang Lun felt that these eyes were a little familiar, and the voice was too, but he couldn't remember, and for the first time he felt the fear that the black emperor could not dilute, and the leader slashed at his father's neck with a long knife, although he was ignorant, but he also knew that he would die like this, just like those corpses crawling in the firelight.

At last the long knife did not fall on his father's neck, but he grabbed the dog tighter, and he saw the leader, carrying his father's clothes by the back collar. The previously majestic man didn't even dare to struggle, like a dead dog, let others drag him.

His father sat down in front of him like this, he didn't dare to speak, but for some reason, he suddenly felt an unusual fear, and the hands holding the dog unconsciously used a lot of strength, and the dog that should have been quiet couldn't help but snort.

There was a sword stuffed in his hand, the sword that he secretly used to play with once, and then was beaten by the old man, to be honest, the sword felt very good, but it wasn't why his body couldn't help but tremble, and the long sword collided with the stone slab on the ground, clanging.

"I promise you. If you don't kill him, you won't be the queen of the royal family."

The leader leaned down and whispered in the royal father's ear.

The young Wang Lun heard blood in this sentence, and then smelled this blood. The long sword in his hand passed through his father's chest, and the man, who was like a mountain to him, did not speak, his eyes were scattered, and he didn't know why there was no hatred or fear in his father's eyes, but he closed his eyes with a hint of encouragement.

I couldn't understand the complicated feelings in his eyes, but fear surrounded him layer by layer, he struggled, cried, but it was useless.

The big hand held his hand, he held the sword in his hand, the long sword passed through the heart, and finally numb, the young body seemed to be filled with fear, he would not struggle anymore, following the rhythm of the man's hand, as if he was shooting himself, for the first time he felt that life was so fragile, and the long sword was sent lightly.

Until the last long sword passed through the heart of the black dog, for some reason, the black emperor, who was very afraid of pain in the past, did not scream after the sharp weapon pierced his heart today, and was quiet, but it set off a huge wave in Wang Lun's heart, and then slapped down, smashed many things, and then remained motionless like a pool of stagnant water.

Wang Lun squeezed through the crowd and walked through the sea of fire, he wanted to escape from this place and look for the home in his memory, but in the end he found that he couldn't find anything, and he couldn't even remember anything, so he carried a sword and searched blindly, and he couldn't even remember what he was looking for.

Until one day he met a Taoist who was also crazy, but the Taoist was much better than him, and he would often wake up, as time passed, the crazy Taoist was no longer crazy, and Wang Lun completely forgot the past, but he still didn't dare to draw his sword.

"I met him like this that day, there were blood and tears in the corners of his eyes, but he was awake at that time, fortunately I was also sober"

The madman looked at Wang Lun who fell with blood and tears in the corners of his eyes, and sighed, Wang Lun was breathing peacefully at this time, if it wasn't for the blood and tears in the corners of his eyes, then he looked like he was just asleep.

"Meng Yun, you help Wang Lun to rest first"

"Good!"

There was hesitation in Meng Yun's eyes, but he finally answered.

Pushing open the dilapidated door of the No. 2 courtyard, making an unpleasant squeak, Meng Yun felt that it was a little cold outside, and the hand that usually held the gun shook it twice in the cold wind.

"Meng Yun, is it cold outside?"

Meng Yun, who was about to step out of the room, was stopped by a clueless sentence from the madman, he didn't understand why the madman asked this question, but he still replied: "It's a little cold"

"Are you afraid?"

"A little cold, the student is naturally fearless" There is no doubt that the madman is a senior master, but he is a madman after all, and madness may be his norm, but Meng Yun still answered honestly.

"It's going to be colder in the future, can you?"

"Students have also practiced in the summer and winter, and they can get through it." Although the cultivators are still **mortals, but the changes in cold and heat do not have much impact on them, since the mad Taoist asked, he inexplicably felt that he should answer like this.

"Hahaha good! Since one's cultivation is hard work, then use it! Although the old man can't provoke Qi Shenshan, he doesn't dare to do anything to me! ”