Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 45: Sixteen years old that year

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Su Ming is quite nervous. In addition to the fact that the other party is Wulong Tribe Barbarian-Elder, there is also the reason why this person is an elder Bai Ling (White Spirit).

At the same time, it also includes the guesses and analysis that grandfather and he said on the way to Fengzhen Tribe.

"Junior Su Ming, see Wulong Tribe Barbarian-Elder." Su Ming breathes deeply, bowed to the old lady with respect, with respect.

The old woman looked gloomy, staring at Su Ming, and wondering what she was thinking about. The crowd around was so quiet. Even the Fengzhen Tribe ’s lead tribesmen was looking at Su Ming, even with her heart. Shi Hai, who was about to leave, also stopped, looking a little surprised inside.

In his eyes, Su Ming is just an ordinary child. There is no vitality in the body, and at a glance, he withdraws his gaze, no longer considers the matter between these two small tribes, but With anxiety in his heart, he has been searching for the Heretic-Barbarian that made the strange medicine for a long time, but there is no clue. Barbarian-Elder also asked about this a few days ago, so Shi Hai did not know how to find it.

"This Heretic-Barbarian could have left here ... Alas, where can I find it!"

Lei Chen stood next to Su Ming, staring at the old woman looking at Su Ming. Although he was in awe of the Fengzhen Barbarian-Elder, he did not have any respect for this old woman.

Bei Ling frowned, his eyes fell on Su Ming, a flash of displeasure flashed, he could n’t think of why Su Ming offended Wulong Tribe.

"You have grown so much in a blink of an eye for so many years ..." The old lady stared at Su Ming for a long time, slowly to open mouth, from her words, she could not hear the anger.

Su Ming is even more nervous, standing there and not knowing what to say. At this moment, he obviously feels that almost all eyes around him are condensed on himself. This feeling he rarely experiences and is very uncomfortable.

The Bai Ling (White Spirit) and complexion behind the old lady are pale, her hands clasped the corners of her clothes subconsciously, and the Sikong next to her is staring proudly and staring at Su Ming.

"It's a pity ..." The old lady looked at Su Ming and continued to say slowly: "You grandfather just raised you, but didn't teach you to be civilized, making you become so unscrupulous, and you don't want to think about it, you What identity is that? "The old lady didn't say much, but she revealed a bit of sarcasm, which was quite inconsistent with her Barbarian-Elder status.

Su Ming complexion was immediately pale, and the most vulnerable part of his heart was here, especially in the face of so many people, making Su Ming bit his lower lip silently.

"grandfather !!!" Bai Ling (White Spirit) looked at the pale face of Su Ming, and his heart hurt immediately. to open mouth suddenly looked at the old woman's eyes, which contained anger.

The Lei Chen standing next to Su Ming immediately glared his eyes. He did n’t care who the other person was. He saw that Su Ming was humiliated and suddenly got angry, and was about to step forward.

But just at the moment when he had just taken a step, the strange light flashed through the old woman ’s eyes, and Lei Chen suddenly shook his body. At this moment, Wushan Tribe, who was always standing by the side without a word, frowned and lifted his head. Take a sharp step forward.

This step fell, and the whole person seemed to be different in an instant. On his body, a powerful momentum suddenly burst out, surrounded by all around, listening only outside the body of Lei Chen, there was a dull roar echoing, Lei Chen complexion pale, Take a few steps back.

"Master Barbarian-Elder, do not need to deal with my Wushan Tribe children." The first look sinked, slowly to open mouth.

Almost at the moment when he walked in front of him, the big man standing behind the old lady, the fierce raise the head, also took a step, a momentum stronger than the first one, and burst out.

Then, the always silent Shan Hen, squinting both eyes's cold light moved, as if turned into a viper, coldly stared at the Wulong Tribe man.

Daggers!

Shi Hai looked at this scene not far away, and there was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth. In his view, the two small tribess were originally a family hundreds of years ago, but nowadays, it is so. Instead of stopping, he stood there and looked at the excitement.

Su Ming lowered his head, and the Lei Chen beside him remained silent in silence. Although he was scared, he was about to open mouth, but he saw Su Ming raised his right hand and grabbed Lei Chen's arm.

Lei Chen froze, Su Ming slowly raised his head, his complexion was still pale and thin, like a Rasu who would never grow up, and his face still had a trace of immature, did not experience the vicissitudes of time lost, did not experience The bleak wind and rain, he, is just a child.

His both eyes is clear, very clean, very transparent, without too many impurities, biting his lower lip, he looked at the old lady of Wulong Tribe, released his hand holding Lei Chen, and walked forward.

At this moment, he was still focused on everyone around him, but he did n’t care, but he walked step by step, walked through Lei Chen, walked over the head, and walked in front of the old woman. outer.

He stood there, silently looking at his old lady.

"I do n’t know the size, there is no eligibility and identity in your eyes without my father and mother ... But, my grandfather once told me that the rain in the sky, you will always see only part of it, you I do n’t know how much the rain will stop after stopping ...

The muddy muddy water on the ground, you can only see its surface, not the end ... This year, I am sixteen ... "Su Ming lowered his head and whispered to open mouth. After he finished, he turned around and walked slowly. .

Lei Chen followed behind Su Ming, looked back at the old woman fiercely, and grunted.

Looking at the Shan Hen and seeing that the old lady didn't speak anymore, she slowly backed away, led by Bei Ling and Wu La, and gradually went away under the guidance of the Fengzhen lead tribesmen.

The old woman frowned as she watched the departure of Su Ming. There was glittering in the eyes that no outsider understood, and she turned and walked back.

"Bai Ling (White Spirit), come back with me." Bai Ling (White Spirit) stood there, staring at the distant figure of Su Ming, and his heart was very chaotic. The words of his grandmother came from her ear. In silence, she silently followed the old lady away.

Every tribe pilgrimage will be invited into Claystone City and will be arranged to live in the designated place until the end of the pilgrimage. Wushan Tribe, arranged in the south of Claystone City, is a huge house connected by nine houses, and there are some fences around it, making it seem to be divided separately.

At this moment, in one of the houses, all tribesmens from Wushan Tribe are condensed here, sitting cross-legged, listening to the first words sitting directly above them.

"The number of tribesmen in the Fengzhen department is too much to exceed our Wushan Tribe. In this way, they have far more Barbarian Cultivator than us. In addition, Fengzhen Tribe is the overlord of the nearby Bafang. The worship is once a few years, so that Fengzhen Tribe almost has control All herbs.

Even Barbarian Statue has several! "The first glance over everyone, Shen Sheng to open mouth.

"An medium tribes is far from being comparable to my Wushan Tribe. The Barbarian Cultivator owned by the Fengzhen department, I do n’t know the specific number, but it must be hundreds of them!

There are enough herbs in these Barbarian Cultivator, there are different inheritance Barbarian Statue, not small tribes can be compared, their practice speed is faster than us, their Outer World conditions are better than us, even among them, there is that kind of excellent talent The odds of the generation are far beyond my Wushan Tribe.

During this time, Shan Hen and I will not limit your footprints, and bring you here, this is to let you see the power of medium tribes, and see this Fengzhen Tribe peer strong!

I hope you can meet some friends here, whether they are from Fengzhen Tribe or other tribes, except for our old enemy Black Mountain, you can meet all the other tribes. "The first said here, his eyes glanced at Su Ming, who remained silent after returning.

"At the same time, I also hope that you will take a look at the leaders of other tribes and find your own gaps and goals ... But you must remember that in Fengzhen Tribe, private fights are never allowed!

You can rest assured that this is not only true for us, but also for other tribes. In addition, your time at Fengzhen Tribe will be a little longer. The worship service once every few years is also the time when Fengzhen Tribe holds the big test. If you can get a good ranking, it will be of great benefit to you personally.

Bei Ling, you have been in Fengzhen Tribe for a few years and you know very well here. Let me introduce you to the strongest among your peers in Fengzhen Tribe. "

Bei Ling sat aside and nodded.

"In Fengzhen Tribe, there are many strong people, especially seven of our peers who need special attention ... The first one, named Ye Wang, this person ..."

In the introduction of Bei Ling, Su Ming was sitting in the corner and was always silent. The words of the old lady Wulong Tribe made him uncomfortable. Even if he came back here at this moment, it still seemed to echo in his mind, and Su Ming closed Eyes, clenched his fists.

"Su Ming!" A cold voice came from Su Ming's ear, Su Ming looked back, but saw Hunting Team Chief Shan Hen in that tribe, sitting cross-legged behind him.

"The Barbarian-Elder of Wulong Tribe, why would you say those words to you?" Shan Hen calmly looked at Su Ming, Shen Sheng to open mouth.

"Nothing." Su Ming was silent for a moment and shook his head.

Shan Hen frowned slightly, and there was a strange flash in his eyes. When to open mouth was about to happen, suddenly raise the head looked out of the house, and at the same time, the first one looked at him.

I saw an Fengzhen Tribe, who looked about thirty years old, was leading tribesmen and was coming quickly.

"Who is Su Ming, summoned by Barbarian-Elder, please come with me!"

Su Ming froze, stood up from his knees, looked at the head sitting above, and after seeing him slightly nodded, he walked out of the house and stood in front of the Fengzhen Tribe tribesmen.

"I am Su Ming." Su Ming said calmly.

The Fengzhen tribesmen looked at the Su Ming a few times and turned away. Su Ming hesitated for a moment, followed by the sound of the Bei Ling behind him as he walked out of the house.

“In the previous year ’s big test, there were about 100 people participating, but the top 50 rankings were almost all Fengzhen Tribe tribesmen …… especially the top ten. As far as I know, no outsiders have appeared even once in the past 50 years ...... This year's big test, the same is true if you want to come. Remember, you will cooperate with me in the top 50 this time!

As long as I enter the first fifty, even if it is just at the end, Wushan Tribe is great for us! "

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