Ask for Magic

Chapter 255 Can you fight with people?

Su Ming looked at the painting. After a long time, he picked up the drawing board, turned it over, and kept the painting.

Before the people in the painting raised their feet to smash the grass, Su Ming's painting would not be painted on it, but on the back.

He hasn't figured out how to fight against Sima Xin, how to resolve it, how to win the battle with Sima Xin! This battle may be the final battle between him and Sima Xin in Tianhanzong before Tianlan hunting witches!

A quiet night slowly passed away. On this night, Su Ming did not paint. He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes slightly. While breathing, what came to his mind was the figure in the snow in his memory.

Hidly, Su Ming had a seemingly ignorant understanding in his heart. He felt that this battle with Sima Xin did not seem to be the point. The point was on this woman named Bai Su, and the point was on her body, with Bai Ling's wildness and the same face.

The point is that in many cases, if you are not prepared, you will regard her as her in such a moment...

The point is his heart, as if to go through a metamorphosis. This metamorphosis does not come suddenly, as if it exists. Until now, it seems to have condensed to a certain extent and needs to explode.

The early morning sun fell along the cave, covered in front of Su Ming, and came in with the sun, and the voice of the woman outside the cave.

"Even if you kick me out today, I will still come every day!"

After the sound came, he soon calmed down. Su Ming knew that it was just that Zimu drove him out of the ninth peak again.

But after a long time, Bai Su's voice came again.

"Su Ming, if you dare not face it, there will always be a defect in your heart!"

During the whole day, in such a period of time, slowly passed until dusk, when Bai Su, who came to the ninth peak, was driven out by the car again, she was a little unbearable and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The car hesitated.

He never thought that there would be a person with such persistence. On this day, Bai Su went up the mountain 17 times!

It was not until the blood spewed out, and after the injury, he had to retreat... Looking at the infiltrated blood on the ice, Zi Mou looked at the cave where Su Ming was.

The cave was silent and there was no sound. The car was silent for a moment and sat cross-legged aside.

The next day, Bai Su came again.

On this day, she went up the mountain 19 times and finally left a mouthful of blood, with a pale face and powerless to come again.

Until the dusk of the third day, when Bai Su stood outside Su Ming's cave for the twentieth time on this day and stood in front of the car, the car raised his right hand but could not wave it out.

He looked at the girl in front of him. Her face was extremely pale and her body was shaky, but the persistence in his eyes and the tenacity in his bones made Zimou hesitate.

Despite different positions, the car has admiration for the white pigment in front of her. In three days, she went up the mountain more than 50 times and was driven away more than 50 times, but she still insisted.

The more she is driven away, the more persistent she is. There is no doubt that even if she drives it away at this moment, maybe she has no strength to come back today, but tomorrow, even if she is injured, she will come.

For a long time, this woman, even if she has a good body, will not be able to bear it. Moreover, her cultivation has just opened the dust. Even it seems that the woman has not even had time to draw the barbaric lines of the dust.

"Why..." Zi Mou looked at Bai Su and said with a wry smile.

"You can drive me down again, but I will persist!" Bai Su's voice was very weak. During her words, she turned her head and looked at the direction of the first peak.

"The more times you go, the more quiet his heart will be. The more seriously injured you suffer, the more painful his heart will be... He can't be ruthless and forget, I'm sure!

But, Bai Su, I don't want you to do this, because my heart hurts even more... Sima Xin's soft words echoed in Bai Su's heart.

In Bai Su's eyes, tenacity and persistence are more.

The commander of the car sighed and suddenly raised his right hand. As Su Ming's mountain guard, he must obey Su Ming's words. He did not dare not obey.

In the face of this stubborn woman, the car was about to drive her down the mountain again when a calm word came from Su Ming's cave.

"You have gone up the mountain many times. What do you want to do? Tell me about it."

After Su Ming's words came out, Ziche was relieved. He felt sorry for the woman in front of him. Although he didn't know much about it, he could also think that the arrival of this woman must have something to do with Sima Xin.

"I want to learn to draw." Bai Su looked at the cave where Su Ming was located and opened his mouth firmly.

"If you don't teach me in person, I will still come here every day, either I will die or until the day you agree!" Although Bai Su's voice is weak, the persistence inside is that people will not doubt it. She said it and did it.

"Is it worth it... This matter has nothing to do with you." After the long silence in the cave, Su Ming's sighing voice came.

Bai Su didn't say anything, but the persistence in his eyes did not decrease at all.

"In my memory, there is indeed a woman who looks very similar to you... In front of me again and again, tearing the wound of my memory. Is this what you are going to do to help Sima Xin..." Su Ming's muttered voice floated out of the cave.

Bai Su was silent, and the persistence in his eyes seemed to be hesitant, but soon the hesitation dissipated.

"It was you who robbed Brother Sima's treasure first..." Bai Suyin bit her teeth, but before she finished speaking, suddenly a strong wind suddenly came out of the cave, rolled up his body and drove him out of the mountain.

In the cave, Su Ming looked at the drawing board in front of him, and Su Ming calmly put down his right hand.

The sky in the outside world gradually dimmed until it was dark. In the middle of the night, the ninth peak was silent. Perhaps the second brother at this moment would wander around the mountain like a ghost, looking for the person he thought and stole his flowers and plants.

Perhaps today's third brother, hidden in a corner, is peeping at something with that mysterious smile, and feels that he is the smartest there.

Maybe the eldest brother is still in the ice, under the ice, can't see the sunrise and sunset, in the silence, silently closed, sitting silently.

Su Ming closed his eyes and took out the storage bag from his arms. The damaged bone damage was difficult to repair and could not make a sound. Su Ming put it on his mouth and blew it gently.

Silent.

But in Su Ming's ear, vaguely, he heard the sobbing sound, turned around him and rested, echoing in his mind for a long time.

I don't know how long it has been. The moon in the cave, sprinkled with soft moonlight, reflected on the iceberg, was reflected in colorful colors. In this quiet night, Su Ming blew the silent damage and silently experienced a kind of calm that was different from painting.

Until the end of the song, an old voice came from Su Ming's ear.

"The song is good."

At the moment he heard the sound, Su Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and his heart suddenly beat rapidly. He saw that in his cave, he didn't know when a person came!

This man, wearing a purple gown, stood there with his back to himself. Some of the moonlight fell on this person, and the purpleness on his body seemed to be waved out, forming a strange pressure. While covering the whole cave, it was also dyed in Su Ming's pupils.

Purple gown, purple hair, purple figure, familiar voice!

"Disciples pay homage to the master." Su Ming immediately got up and bowed to the figure with his back to him.

Although Su Ming's expression seems to be as usual and has not changed at all, his heart has now set off a big wave. This big wave is not because of the sudden arrival of the evil son of heaven, nor is it because Su Ming did not find it in advance.

It's the evil son of heaven at this moment. What he wears is purple clothes!

Su Ming has never seen the evil son of heaven in this state. It seems that the words of the second brother of the day came to his ear again, a rumor about the master in purple, and the solemn expression of the second brother that day.

In addition, what also shocked Su Ming was the silence. This sound existed in his own memory, but the words before the evil son of heaven came exactly in Su Ming's memory, the moment when the sound in his heart disappeared.

Is this a coincidence, or...

Su Ming looked at the purple master with his back to him and subconsciously stepped back.

"Are you afraid?" The evil son in purple never turned around. While his voice was old, it contained a sense of blood. Su Ming immediately clearly sensed this feeling.

This kind of blood has not only been solidified for a long time, but also... just contaminated!

Su Ming saw at a glance that there was a place under the hem of the master's purple clothes, and there was a bloody smell. This blood was not a feeling, but he smelled it!

This is not the blood of the evil son of heaven. Obviously, this is the blood of others before the evil son of heaven came again!

"I have never seen the master wearing a purple gown, which is a little uncomfortable..." Su Ming was silent for a moment and said truthfully.

"Don't be afraid, you will get used to it." The bloody voice of the evil son suddenly became strong, and his body slowly turned around, his eyes were like torches, and he looked at Su Ming.

At the moment he turned around, Su Ming immediately clearly saw that the kind face of the evil son of heaven was as cold as frost at this moment, and his face was even more gloomy, but there was no malice in his eyes.

behind him, Su Ming had an illusion that he seemed to see an illusory sea of blood. In the sea of blood, there was a stone statue. This stone statue put his hands in his chest. At this moment, he opened his eyes and looked at Su Ming without malice.

"Lao Si, can you fight with people?" The evil son of heaven looked at Su Ming and opened his mouth hoarsely. During his words, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of cruelty.

This cruelty is not aimed at Su Ming. It seems that this sentence will aspiration of the evil son of heaven and make his mood fluctuate.

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