Pursuit of the Truth

On the third morning of Su Ming’s return to the tribe, the group was headed by the Agong, and gathered in the place where the tribal center was quite open. The grandfather was still wearing the coarse cloth, and the white hair was full of braids. It looked very good. His eyes swept away, falling on Bei Ling, Lei Chen, Su Ming, and a girl like Su Ming.

This girl is called Ula. She was found to have a savage body when she was ruthless. Now, in the past few months, she has reached the second peak of the blood coagulation. It seems that she can condense the eleventh blood line at any time and become the coagulation. Three layers of barbarians.

Behind Ah Gong, there are still two people standing. One of them is the head of the tribe, which is the abbot of Beiling. Its strong body, like the iron tower, looks bright and soft.

The other person is a cold-eyed, seemingly ridiculous hunting team leader. The animal skin is worn on the body, which is even more obvious. He never likes too much words, but The vast majority of the barbarians in the tribe are extremely respectful to him, and his hunting team is the guardian of the tribe, providing the focus of food, thus making this person a high status in the tribe.

"My Wushan department is small, and it is not as good as the wind. Therefore, every few years, I have to worship the Fengzhen tribe to honor the ceremony. I will not go to the past year. I will go there this year. Ok, this trip, in addition to my Wushan Department, Wulong Department, Montenegro, and several other more remote small tribes around the city will gather together.

Therefore, this trip is a test for you. In the face of many external peers, can you stand out from the crowd, whether you can fall without the name of Wushan, and rely on you.

The reason why I chose you this time is because you are the leader of my Wushan department, and I will increase my knowledge and help you in the future.

Among you, Bei Ling has participated twice, knowing some details, you can ask him. "Agong slowly opened his mouth and his hoarse voice echoed around."

Bei Ling low claimed that his eyes fell on Lei Chen, and he looked at the girl named Ula, and finally looked at Su Ming, who frowned.

"Agong, will this trip be the same as the previous two, will there be a big test?" Bei Ling hesitated, and asked the Gonggong respectfully. After seeing Ah Gong nod, Bei Ling blinked and pointed his finger at Su Ming. .

"Agong, I suggest that Su Ming does not have to go. He is not a barbar. Even if he goes there is no use and help, it is better to leave the quota to other ethnic groups."

When Bei Ling’s words came out, Lei Chen, who was next to him, immediately showed his eyes poorly. He stepped forward and took the scorpion and did not do it.

"Can't you go without a barbarian? Beiling, what do you mean!"

The girl, who was called Oolong, had a calm face and her eyes swept over the silent Su Ming. The eyes contained a hint of contempt, but there was no opening to participate.

"Agong, every time you worship, you can only take the middle and young people of the tribe to participate. In the past year, I only have one person in Wushan who can enter the top 50. This year, Lei Chen is here, maybe he can. Even if it is Ula, although it is not high, it can appear in the first nine flashes, perhaps into the top 100.

Such a result is much better than in previous years. If one person can also enter the top 100, isn’t it better? And this Su Ming is purely a waste of places. "Bei Ling calmly opened, can't see all the glare of Lei Chen.

"Su Ming will not participate in the big test, I will take him to go, have their own arrangements." Ah Gong slowly opened.

Bei Ling still wants to say something, but he can stand in front of A Gong’s body, but he glanced at him with a sigh of relief. He asked Beiling to say something and immediately swallowed it. For Abba, Bei Ling was very young. Scared.

"Well, there is not much time, let's go." Ah Gong raised his right hand and grabbed it toward the clear sky. The sky suddenly thundered and thundered. When shaking the eight sides, he saw a lot of white clouds on the sky. Immediately turned into a black color.

At the same time, in the face of Agong, there is a clear outline of a lot of blood lines. It is a black scorpion. Immediately after the appearance of this striated pattern, the sky becomes a black cloud. There is a pair of invisible hands in the volatility, condensed together in an instant, and turned into a length of about ten feet, a huge incomparable 狰狞 蟒!

This scene, let Lei Chen and Oolong both feel shocked, like staying there, as for Bei Ling, you can barely keep calm and force yourself to be cold.

Su Ming was on the side, looking at the huge black scorpion, while taking a deep breath, his eyes revealed his desire.

Standing at the head of A Gong, the look with a trace of reverence, looking at the giant. There was also a mountain mark. When I looked at the giant python, there was a madness in my eyes.

This smashing shape, even the scales on its body are clearly visible, a very strong breath, scattered from its body, this slap in the face, the red binocular contains the ambiguity, but at the moment it is It slowly dissipated, turned soft, fell from the air, the head was low, and obediently squatted beside Ah Gong.

Agong lifted his foot and took the shackle and stood on his head.

"Come up."

Beiling jumped up the first step and stepped on the back of the giant coffin. After sitting cross-legged, Lei Chen and Oolong also jumped up. Su Ming later hesitated and jumped up and stood on the giant coffin. On the back, I was about to step back and sit with Lei Chen. At this time, the voice of Agong came.

"Su Ming, come to me!" Ah Gong's voice seemed to be severe, so that Su Ming bitter face, came to the side of the Agong, just sat down, he saw A Gong stunned himself.

"Agong... I was wrong... It was wrong..." Su Ming whispered in a hurry.

Agong did not pay attention to it, but after waiting for the first and the mountain marks to go to the black scorpion, the right hand raised a wave, and suddenly the black screamed and snarled, flew directly and headed for the clouds.

The tribe below is getting smaller and smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the end, it has become a small point directly. As the blackbird climbs, the wind whispers, such as thunder and thunder, so that Su Ming looks pale.

Lei Chen and others are also the same, but this time, the first and the first team of the hunting team, standing in the middle and tail of the Wuhuan, guarding Beiling three.

As for Su Ming, in this squally wind, it seems that breathing is rushing, but soon, a soft force will cover it, and the grandfather exudes majesty, which makes Su Ming can bear the first time in the sky. Discomfort.

"Do you still know what is wrong? Where are you wrong? It is obvious that the Rao Su of the Oolong tribe borrowed five thousand stones from you and mortgaged the spear." There was a whirlwind around, but the words of the public were clear. Falling into the ear of Su Ming, and the blood of the Agong is under pressure. The rest of the black scorpion is incomprehensible.

"This..." Su Ming looked awkward. After he returned to the Horde, he rushed to tell Agong. But he didn't expect Ah Gong to finish his face and immediately sink his face. He had a lesson for himself and even put it. The spear was taken away, causing Su Ming to return to his house and sigh and sigh, not knowing where he was wrong.

"Agong, I am really wrong... I shouldn't go to take this scorpion of Sikong, and I shouldn't have greed..." Su Ming bitterly looked at him while looking at the grandfather's look.

"Not to let him write the blood book, hey, Ah Gong, I know it is wrong." Su Ming looked at the public.

"Oh? Are these mistakes? Nothing else, you think about it, where are you wrong?" Agong looked at Su Ming and said slowly.

Su Mingyiyi, subconsciously scratching his head, and inside the heart of the Agong’s words, there seems to be some other meanings. Besides these mistakes, are there other mistakes?

Su Ming frowned, seriously thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly had a chilly flash, he jerked his head.

"Agong, I know, I should kill him, then I will dispose of the body and take the savage!"

When I heard Su Ming’s words, Ah Gong’s eyes narrowed and his eyes looked at Su Ming. The gaze seemed to be not the boy in front of him, but the meaning that Su Ming did not understand.

"Oh? Why do you think the mistake is here, and you want to kill him?" Agong looked at Su Ming and said slowly.

"Because he wants to kill me, you don't know, you don't know. He really wants to kill me. If it's not me, I can't see you. But... I can't bear it. I think if I really kill him, Will bring trouble to the tribe..." Su Ming remembered a scene a few days ago, still have a lingering fear, hesitated after a moment, whispered.

"You are right... Su Ming, you have to remember a little, but if there are people who have murdered you in the future, you must kill the danger ahead of time!" Ah Gong closed his eyes. For a long time, he slowly opened. Looking at Su Ming’s gaze, there is kindness.

"However, Ah Gong said that the mistake you made is not here. If you think about it, what else do you think about it? Killing is simple, but how can you guarantee your own safety after killing? How to get out of the way in a crisis Find a way out?" Agong looked at Su Ming and said softly.

Su Ming scratched his head. He was still a teenager. Although he had a good performance, he could still be a teenager. For the Agong, he is slightly ignorant, but more, still puzzled.

"Think about it, don't rush to give me the answer, wait for you to understand and tell me, learn to think, learn to ponder." Ah Gong closed his eyes.

Such a thing, in the years when Su Ming grew up, the Agong often did this. In the growth of Su Ming, the teachings of the Agong played a crucial role.

Su Ming thought about it, recalling the scene of the day, bombarded with a spear outside the Wulong tribe, and then Sikong pursued it until the end...

Time is slowly passing, and it is almost half an hour. When there is a small distance from the Fengzhen tribe, there seems to be a strong wind blowing from a distance, which makes the black-skinned body slightly shocked, even with the people on it. After a shock, Su Ming was in the midst of this earthquake, and his mind was like a thunder.

"Agong...I know..." Su Ming muttered, but there was a cold sweat behind him.

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