Chapter 301 Below
In the wind and snow, the sound of the wind sounds like a whimper, such as Bai Su at this moment. She tightened the hair of the neckline and exhaled into white fog.
The sound of the wind, in the same way, is not a sob, but a sigh from someone who doesn't know in the dark. For example, Su Ming, he walked on the snow, stepped on the snow, listened to the creaking sound of the wind mixed with the ground, and walked forward.
The two of them didn't walk fast all the way, didn't talk, and gradually walked away in the wind and snow.
The wind was strong and the snow was not small. The snowflakes fell on their shoulders, on their clothes, and on their hair.
"You...you and she used to walk in the wind and snow like this in those years, right?" After a long time, Su Ming's soft voice came from Su Ming's ear.
"You still asked this question after all." Su Ming did not stop and walked all the way, as if there was a sigh in his voice.
"Shouldn't I ask?" Bai Su walked a few steps quickly, side by side with Su Ming, and looked sideways at Su Ming.
"She and I walked like this many years ago." Su Ming was silent for a moment and opened his mouth softly, with a memory in his eyes.
"Am I really similar to her?" Bai Su lowered his head and spoke softly.
"It's very similar, except for some details." Su Ming's voice floated in the wind and snow.
"Is this the wrong thing?" Bai Su paused and took out two items from his arms. He hung them on his earlobe in front of Su Ming. He smiled at the corners of his mouth and looked back at Su Ming.
At the moment Su Ming saw the pair of earrings under Bai Su's earlobe, his body was shocked and his eyes were in a trance. This pair of earrings existed in his memory, which belonged to the White Spirit.
Bai Su with earrings, in this snowy night, especially the snowflakes falling from between the two, made Su Ming in a trance, as if he had returned to the beautiful years, in the snow under Wushan, the scenes of the past.
"Su Ming, didn't you say that you want to take me in circles..." Bai Su was shy on his face, but he raised his head and did not lower it. He stared at Su Ming and said softly.
With this sentence, Bai Su obviously felt that Su Ming in front of him seemed to be still in the wind and snow at this moment, and even his eyes seemed to be frozen at that moment.
Looking at Su Ming in front of her, Bai Su was proud. She had been preparing for this day for a long time.
"It's almost..." When Bai Su was proud, Su Ming closed his eyes and sighed. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were still calm and turned around and walked forward.
Bai Su opened her eyes wide, stamped her feet unwillingly, and quickly followed.
At this moment, at the auction site organized by Haidongzong, in the edge corner of the temporary tribe, there was such an obviously luxurious tent in the large leather tent. Sima Xin sat cross-legged there, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"It's not wrong... At that moment, I felt the germination of a lot of desire!! This barbarian is located on the snowfield outside this tribe... The strong fluctuation of the barbarian is beyond all my barbarians. This person is Su Ming!!
Bai Su, whether I can succeed or not depends on you..."
Sima Xinben has given up on the barbaric things here. He thinks that it is difficult for him to succeed, so he leads to the car. He wants to kill Su Ming in northern Xinjiang, but he did not expect that such a result.
He hates Bai Su here, but he doesn't dare to offend. He still needs the other party's help to enter the Tianhan Grottoes. Although it has been a little long, there is no result so far, but after all, this is a hope.
He had already made a plan. If the battle of Tianlan witchcraft had not received a reply from entering the Tianhan Grottoes, and Su Ming had not become his barbarian here, then he must participate in the Tianlan witchcraft battle and get the head first.
But as long as one of these two times is achieved, he can not participate in the war, but wholeheartedly prepare to enter the Tianmen. This sudden germination tonight made Sima Xin's heart suddenlyhuo yue.
He stood up from his cross-knees, opened the door of the tent, and looked at the world in the distance, with excitement and expectation in his eyes.
"Bai Su, you are the noble man of our Ma Xin. If you help me with this matter, our Ma Xin hereby swears that he will marry you!" Sima Xin muttered, clenched his fist, took a few deep breaths, calmed himself down, and sat cross-legged on the snow on the ground.
In the wind and snow, Su Ming walked on the snow. Bai Su was unwilling to follow. He looked at Su Ming angrily from time to time. He didn't know what was thinking in his mind.
At this moment, she didn't know that in the tribe in the distance, Sima Xin was staring here and waiting anxiously.
Time passed slowly, and soon it was late at night. The moonlight in the sky was fragmented by the falling snowflakes, but in the next breath, it recovered, giving people a sense of visual error.
"It's very late. If you have nothing else to do, go back." Su Ming paused and turned his head to look at Bai Su.
Bai Su was silent and didn't say anything.
Su Ming walked to the road that seemed to be approaching, under the wind and snow.
"Su Ming!" Bai Su stood there and suddenly opened his mouth.
At the moment Su Ming turned around and looked, Bai Su walked out quickly, hugged Wei Ming's body, and buried his head deeply in Su Ming's arms. Su Ming was silent for a moment, raised his hands, and held Bai Su's shoulders.
Bai Su raised his head and looked at Su Ming. There was complexity in his eyes, and there was an indescribable meaning, staring.
"In the wind and snow, if we keep taking it down, will we go all the way... to the white head..." Bai Su muttered softly, and the voice came through the years in the wind and snow, falling into Su Ming's ears, making Su Ming's eyes sad.
At this moment, Sima Xin, who was sitting cross-legged next to the tent in the corner of the tribe, trembled, and the light of excitement in his eyes was almost comparable to the bright moon.
His heart beats faster, and he can strongly feel that on the snowfield in the distance, the brute breath is getting thicker and thicker, and it is still a little less, and it can be completely successful.
This feeling made him look up to the sky and laugh at the same time.
"Su Ming, Su Ming, let your cultivation increase day by day, but you are still too confident after all. Bai Su's heart is always with me, and she will complete my will according to my instructions!
After all, you still want to be my barbarian!!" Sima Xin looked excitedly at the snowfield in the distance and waited.
On the snowfield, Su Ming looked at Bai Su, and her voice echoed in his ear. The sadness in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and he closed his eyes silently.
Bai Su's expression became more and more complicated. She looked at Su Ming and hesitated and hesitated.
"Let's end like this, Bai Su, you're not her, don't embarrass yourself." Su Ming's hoarse voice came. He opened his eyes. While his eyes were sad, he had pity. His right hand was raised. In the palm of his hand, there were some snowflakes condensed.
"Put it in the palm of your hand and melt it. When the snow turns into water, you are still you, and you are not her."
Bai Su looked at the snow in Su Ming's hand. After a long time, she herself didn't know why, like a ghost, whispered.
"Su Ming, do you remember our agreement..."
At the moment she said this, Su Ming's hand trembled obviously.
"But you... didn't fulfill this contract? "Bai Su muttered, stepped back a few steps, and looked at Su Ming.
The snow in Su Ming's palm melted into water. He looked at Bai Su, smiled bitterly and nodded.
Bai Su looked at Su Ming like this, and her heart suddenly felt tingling. She had the feeling that she did not dare to face Su Ming. She staggered back until she retreated farther and farther, until she retreated to her eyes, and there was no Su Ming's figure.
In the tribe, Sima Xin's laughter rose up to the sky at this moment. He stood there with an unconcealed ecstasy in his excited look. He clearly felt that the barbarians on the snowfield had been completely successful, and he could even feel a connection. This connection gave him a feeling, as long as With one mind, you can decide this kind of life and death!
"Su Ming, Su Ming, you have become the barbarian of our Ma Xin after all!!" When Sima Xin laughed, he suddenly walked out and went straight to the snowfield. He wanted to see Su Ming in person at this moment!
As he walked forward, Sima Xin paused. On this plain, he saw Bai Su staggering as if he had lost his soul. With joy, Sima Xin walked to Bai Su.
"Suer, let you be wronged!" Sima Xin was about to hug Bai Su, but Bai Su subconsciously dodged, looking complicated and silent.
"I was going to meet the new barbarian Su Ming, but you are more important than him. I will stay with you and let him come to see us." Sima Xin was so excited that he didn't care about Bai Su's look, but moved his mind and gave him an order to let him come.
But after the order came out, Sima Xin's expression gradually changed, from joy and excitement to hesitation, and from hesitation to puzzlement. In the end, his expression suddenly changed.
On the snowfield, Su Ming sat there and looked at the snow in the sky. There was no sadness in his expression, but the calmness of an ancient well. He shook his head gently.
"Bai Ling, I gave her a chance, which is her choice... Since then, no matter how similar she is to you, even if she becomes a person, she can't make any waves for my heart...
It's over, together with my first... change of heart." Su Ming lowered his head and raised his right hand. The drawing board appeared. After a long time, he turned over the front of the drawing board for the first time, looked at himself on the drawing board, and looked at the grass under his feet. In Su Ming's eyes, the painting on the drawing board changed.
The self in the painting, raised his feet, the grass wrapped around his feet, was lifted by him, stepped directly, like the wind, do not leave? ...
With the change of the picture, a breath of transformation suddenly scattered from Su Ming's body. His hair floated in the wind and snow, and his eyes showed as if he had seen through the vicissitudes of something in the world. The snow around him seemed to come to him at this moment.
On him, in the map of the blood moon and bird mountain, for the first time, there was snow falling...
Blood Moon Bird Mountain Wind and Snow Map!
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