Su Ming's every move, after a whole day and the transition from death to life, has touched the hearts of many followers.
They watched Su Ming walk step by step on the seventh section of the chain, and looked at the figure in the moonlight. For some reason, this figure now seemed to be feeling lonely in the air. This feeling was very weak.
, it will be different depending on the person looking at it.
"Grandpa, please show up..." Su Ming walked slowly, eager to see his grandpa even once.
In front of Su Ming, from Puchiang Peak behind the eighth and ninth sections of iron chains, after a moment of silence, the soft voice that people had heard before came out.
"Your Majesty, you have already failed, why continue! And even if you continue, you will still fail after all! This break into the Hanshan Chain is over!" The soft voice spread slowly and spread in all directions.
The moment his voice came out, everyone in Hanshan City immediately fell silent one by one. Even Nan Tian and others frowned, but after looking at Puqiang Peak, they did not say anything.
Su Ming ignored it and still walked forward silently, stepping on the chain. His eyes looked at the end of the sixth chain in front of him, revealing a trace of hidden longing.
"Grandpa...Grandpa..." Su Ming murmured, without stopping. At this moment, his heart trembled. He saw what outsiders couldn't see, the black mist rising on this section of the Hanshan Mountain chain.
The mist condensed and slowly turned into the back of an old man. That back was familiar to Su Ming and made his eyes filled with excitement.
Even though he knew it was fake, Su Ming was satisfied if he could catch a glimpse of his grandfather.
"Breaking through the Han Mountain chain has ended your failure. You are lucky to have survived. I advise you to leave as soon as possible. If you continue, it will be regarded as provoking the power of our Puqiang tribe..." The feminine voice echoed again, and the words were soft.
But it contains a sinister tone.
The voice of the Puqiang tribe made Handan City completely silent. Almost everyone was silent. Facing Puqiang, one of the three masters of Handan City, the people who came to the city were powerless to resist.
The current rules are not formulated by them, and even if they are changed, they cannot change it. Although this matter somewhat violates the original intention of the Hanshan Chain, after all, Su Ming failed once. Although this failure was not approved by the Hanshan Chain, although
He emerged from the abyss again.
But if the Puqiang tribe relies on this, it will be difficult for people to export it, and they will not be qualified to export it.
Nan Tian may have some qualifications, but he chose to remain silent.
Ke Jiusi hesitated for a moment and sighed inwardly. He knew that this was Hanshan City after all. After all, he was an outsider in the city belonging to Puqiang and had no right to refute.
Leng Yin frowned, but also fell silent.
Xuan Lun was in the sky in the distance, his clenched fists were loosened, and his eyes showed pleasure. He hoped that Su Ming would refuse. In this way, he would be able to fight Pu Qiang without having to do anything himself, and he could be eliminated!
Everyone was silent, Han Feizi lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.
Yanchi Peak and Andong Peak also fell silent after their soft voices came through Puqiang Mountain.
There was sudden silence between heaven and earth, and even thunder did not appear at this time.
A series of gazes were focused on Su Ming from inside Hanshan City. The owner of those gazes wanted to know what Su Ming would choose.
But what they didn't know was that at this moment, Su Ming had no time to pay attention to that feminine voice. His eyes were completely occupied by the figure of the old man transformed by the mist.
His body was trembling, and the tears in his eyes were flowing down again. Looking at the old man not far away who slowly turned around and looked at him, Su Ming's voice became hoarse.
"Grandpa..."
This old man is none other than Wushan Barbarian Mo Sang!
He was still dressed as he had last seen in Su Ming's memory. After seeing Su Ming, his expression was a little confused and complicated. He looked at Su Ming blankly and at the child he had raised since childhood.
He seemed to want to say something, but no sound came out. The confusion and complexity in his eyes were gradually replaced by softness and kindness, and there was even a hint of appreciation. He seemed to be very satisfied with Su Ming at this moment.
Su Ming looked at his grandpa and couldn't stop his tears from flowing down. No matter how much he grew up, learned how to be indifferent and lonely, killed more people, or experienced more things, all of this was gone the moment he saw his grandpa.
Disappeared, he seems to be still the carefree child at the foot of Wushan Mountain, accompanied by Xiaohong and loving grandpa, waiting for the rainy day to fetch the bird [Baidu Qiuzhenba quick update, Ergen Shufan official yy:3943] Ambergris saliva
, waiting for the tribal bonfire to rise, smiling heartily around Grandpa.
The sky was very blue and the clouds were very white at that time, but he seemed to be unable to remember.
"Ah man...I miss home..." Su Ming walked forward. He wanted to see his grandpa up close. Although this might be an illusion, Su Ming didn't care.
Grandpa looked at Su Ming, and the gentleness in his eyes made Su Ming's heart tremble, and he couldn't help but reminisce about the happy scenes of his youth in his mind.
As he got closer, when Su Ming stood in front of his grandpa in the mist, he shed more tears. He looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, looked at his clothes as he remembered them, looked at him, Su Ming
A smile appeared on his face.
"Grandpa, Rasu has grown up. Look, I'm a lot taller..."
Grandpa looked at Su Ming with a smile, as if sighing. The softness in his eyes was once again replaced by complexity. In that complexity, there was a trace of compassion, a trace of... a deep meaning that Su Ming could not understand.
Finally, Su Ming saw a trace of decisiveness and determination in his grandpa's expression. He saw his grandpa's eyes suddenly showing a strange light. The light reflected in Su Ming's mind, causing a bang in his head, which seemed to be shaken.
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At the same time, he clearly heard the voice that only existed in his memory!
"Su Ming...you..." Su Ming was shocked, but the voice had just appeared. Before he could hear it all, Grandpa's figure suddenly shook and dissipated, and the mist seemed to be carried by the sound coming from behind.
A powerful blast caused everything to disappear before Su Ming's eyes!
The fog disappeared, Grandpa dissipated, and even the voice became a vague and weak reverberation, making it difficult for him to hear clearly. All of this was not due to Su Ming's flight, nor was there something wrong with the Hanshan chain, but at this moment.
A powerful impact roared over.
What brought out this powerful impact was a black bone ring. With a roar, this bone ring flew out from Puqiang Peak and went straight to Su Ming. It was it that shook the Hanshan Chain, causing the chain to react.
The illusions in Su Ming's eyes disappeared.
Su Ming's eyes turned red all of a sudden. He had already learned to be calm and not to be impulsive, but there were some things that he couldn't bear and he would never tolerate!
Among these things, Grandpa is included!
The coming bone ring dispelled the mist that condensed Grandpa, and dispelled the beauty and joy of his youth that emerged in Su Ming's heart. This scene was just like the crows he saw when he walked on the bloody road outside the Hanshan Ancestor Retreat.
Shan’s eyes after he was finally crushed to pieces by a big hand.
This bone ring, together with its owner, violated Su Ming's bottom line that no one should touch it, and made him... crazy!
A low roar that had not been heard from Su Ming's mouth for a long time suddenly echoed around the world, seeming to merge with the thunder coming from the sky at this moment. Like his anger, it was equal to the anger of the sky.
Under this roar, Su Ming suddenly raised his head, with the shadow of the blood moon in his eyes. Facing the whistling bone ring, Su Ming took a big step forward, and the energy and blood in his entire body suddenly surged out, bursting out.
At the same time as an astonishing force, a large amount of moonlight came rushing down, and even his branding technique suddenly exploded at this moment. Green light flashed between his eyebrows, and the small green sword turned into a green light, condensing all of Su Ming's blood.
The power of the thread condensed the shadow of the blood moon, condensed the technique of branding, and this blue light flashed!
The light was overwhelming and there was no lightning. However, at this moment, the sky and the earth were illuminated by a sudden flash of green light. During the roar of thunder, the green light went straight to the approaching bone ring, and the moment it touched it,
Just kill it with one strike!
There was a loud bang, the heaven and earth shook, and the earth trembled even more. Su Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, and stepped back several steps in succession, but with every step he took, he stepped on the iron chain accurately.
The green light dissipated, rolled back, and merged into Su Ming's body. From the appearance to the end of this green light, it only took a moment. No one could figure out what it was!
In front of Su Ming, the black bone ring was motionless. A slight gap appeared from it. Suddenly, it broke into two halves and fell into the abyss!
At this moment, the man who looked like a mountain of meat on Puqiang Peak shook violently, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned pale, and even his body of fat shrunk by half in a strange way at this moment.
"You are so brave. I have already warned you. If you continue to come forward, if you provoke me, Puqiang will punish you. I will give you one last chance and retreat immediately! You have failed!"
A weak and sinister voice.
"I don't agree!" Su Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Puqiang Peak coldly. At this moment, he had regained his composure.
"You don't agree? What qualifications do you [Baidu Qiuzhenba quick update, Ergen Shufan official yy:3943] have to disagree with this matter? You are just an outsider from Hanshan. I am the one who takes charge of the matter in Hanshan.
!If you don’t retreat within three breaths, don’t leave!” The person who spoke was not the man who was like a mountain of meat, but another old man standing next to Puxiang Barbarian. This old man had a sly look on his face and a sneer.
With contempt in it.
As soon as his words came out, the meat-like man immediately frowned and wanted to say something, but did not speak.
As for Mr. Puqiang, he never said a word, but the coldness in his eyes showed his heart.
Su Ming was silent.
Some people in Handan City have already clenched their fists. They are also outsiders in Hanshan. Even though they have lived in Handan City for many years, this city belongs to the Three Tribes. Those who are not from the Three Tribes are all outsiders!
But they were indeed not qualified to refute, but more and more people looked at Pu Qiang with cold eyes, and a sense of identification with Su Ming slowly emerged, because they were all outsiders.
After hearing these words, Nan Tian, Ke Jiusi and Leng Yin all cast their cold eyes on Puqiang Peak, but they still chose to remain silent.