Chapter 954: Little identity

　　 The ground is covered with fog, looking hazy and mysterious.
　　 A cold wind hit, blowing up Ouyang Ming's clothes. He glanced at the child behind him, speeding up and galloping forward.
　　 But the child did not say anything, and followed him far behind, not daring to get too close or falling.
　　 "Don't follow me!" Ouyang Ming turned back and whispered.
　　 The child bit his lower lip lightly, his eyes stubborn, and he did not answer. But he still bowed his head and followed quietly. It's just that there is no answer, it is the best answer, he still has to follow.
　　 Barefoot stomp a dead branch, making a "creak" sound.
　　Ouyang Ming looked into the distance, cast his skills, and raised the speed to the first level of the spirit, almost turning into a whirlwind.
　　 The child gasped for breath, white mist appeared over his hair, his teeth were biting tightly, and he followed him. Two days later, the spirit of the little boy Dan Tian was exhausted, all supported by the power of the flesh and the will of will.
Ouyang Ming found that every time this child was forced to a desperate situation, a black line on his body lit up, especially the one-inch long stripe on his eyebrows, more clearly highlighted, even within a foot of him. The air became hot. This unexpected discovery greatly increased Ouyang Ming's interest.
　　 deliberately slowed down, stood still, and waited for the children to catch up.
　　The six-seven-year-old child was radiating heat, his eyes were blurred, and his body was staggering.
　　 His age is too young, and he is forcing himself to explode his potential. His mental strength has long been exhausted, and the load on his body is too great. It can be very difficult to persist for so long.
　　Ouyang Ming's palm turned over, and when it fell, a white elixir with fragrant fragrance appeared in his hand.
　　 Qu refers to a bullet, and this immortality draws an arc and is swallowed by a child.
　　After half an hour, most of the faint color on his face had disappeared. This speed of recovery made Ouyang Ming amazing, and he secretly said in his heart that it was indeed a big ruin, and it was really strange.
　　 However, the look on his face was plain, and he squatted down and said softly, "What's your name?"
　　 The child's eyes were blank, looking quietly at Ouyang Ming, as if he wanted to remember him in his heart and engrave it into his soul. After ten or so days, his voice was dry and hoarse: "My name is Xiaoman, the size is small, and the sky is wild."
　　 "Little Man?" Ouyang Ming said in silence, sincerely praised: "Good name."
　　 Xiao Man's mouth curled upwards, revealing a pair of tiger teeth, looking a little more playful and cute at this age.
　　 "Why are you here? Family members?" Ouyang Ming asked again.
Xiao Man's expression dimmed, with a hint of hostility towards the world, and whispered: "I have no family, only grandpa. But half a month ago, my grandpa was also seriously injured, and he was about to die. I was looking for spirits. The medicine came out." This is not very loud. It is more flat and straightforward. Only when it comes to the words Grandpa, will it soften, and the scarlet color deep in the eyes will fade.
　　 Ouyang Ming stunned, exhaled, and said: "The cause and effect relationship is something that no one can escape."
　　 has a premonition faintly in his heart, I am afraid that the identity is not simple.
　　 thought, whispered: "Xiaoman, you let go of your mind, I see what happened, okay?"
　　 Xiaoman didn't answer at once. He stared at him for a long while, then he nodded and said "OK" to disperse his spiritual strength.
　　 This scene makes Ou Yangming's innermost soft place feel like being pinned by thousands of thin needles at the same time.
　　At such an age that he should be coquettish in his mother's arms, he hid his truest self like a hedgehog, showing fierceness and fierceness, just seeking to protect himself, what did he experience?
　　The golden spiritual power is as soft as the rippling water waves, starting from Xiaoman's memo, watch it.
　　 The reason why Xiaoman is happy is because once Xiaoman resists, Ouyang Ming cannot withdraw, and the two spirits collide, and Xiaoman's spirit may be shattered by the impact.
　　 Xiaoman's age is too young, and naturally there are not many experiences, but in a quarter of an hour, this memory has been read by Ouyang Ming.
　　 And what impressed Ouyang Ming most was the grandfather in Xiaoman's mouth.
　　 He instilled a thought into Xiaoman from an early age. You are an orphan, you have no family, and you can only be bullied if you are strong.
　　 And the skills taught to the barbarians are all homicides, there is no tediousness, and there is only one purpose, that is-murder.
"Let's go, I'll see your grandpa." Ouyang Ming's voice also softened, looking at Xiaoman, he was like looking at himself when he was a boy. If he didn't meet the old craftsman, he might have never known it. Did you die in which corner?
　　 Xiaoman lightly tapped her chin and led the way ahead.
　　 Grandpa Xiaoman lives on a cliff and is extremely hidden. It is only tens of miles from where Xiaoman attacked Ouyang Ming with an arrow feather. The matter was clear. Xiaoman went out to look for elixir, thinking that Ouyang had a heart in his heart, and then he made a sneak attack. Afterwards, Ouyang Ming rescued him and made him think that this was a rare good person in the big market, and he followed him stubbornly.
　　In the rock cave with the cliff facing inward, an old man's life was almost cut off, and Shouyuan had dried up.
　　 The face is full of dense wrinkles, like the oldest bark.
　　 "I'm back?" The old man's voice softened infrequently, with three points unwilling and seven points helpless.
　　 "Hmm!" Xiaoman mixed with nasal sounds, focused on his head, and threw it at the old man's side, tears swirling in his eyes.
　　 "Don't cry, don't cry, how can I teach you since I was young? Bleeding can't shed tears!" He glared fiercely, and his face was full of momentum.
　　 "Grandpa, stop talking, stop talking. I don't cry, don't cry." Xiaoman's voice is heavier, with a faint cry.
　　 The old man finally forcibly condensed the momentum, and in vain, he smiled bitterly: "I played the image of Yan Yan for a lifetime in front of you. This last time, I was ruined by the words of the stink boy."
　　 Seeing this scene, even Ouyang Ming's eyes were a bit astringent.
　　 After a while, the old man pulled Xiaoman aside, and his gleaming eyes gleamed, looking at Ouyang Ming and saying, "Here they are from outside?"
　　 "Hmm!" Ouyang Ming nodded, not concealing, and there was no need to conceal.
　　 "Come with me!" The old man glanced at his eyes and seemed to want to see his inner world clearly, and said softly.
　　 As soon as the words fell, the body's vitality became round again, and there was a tendency to open the sky.
　　Ouyang Ming knew in his heart that this was burning Shouyuan and returning to the light.
　　At this moment, even the longevity Dan could not come back.
　　 followed behind the old man and came to the cliff.
　　The world was dark, and countless hurricanes were condensed in vain, stirring the Quartet.
The old man raised his finger to the distance, with a complex look and nostalgia in his eyes, but more of a touch of hatred, said softly: "Xiaoman was born in the house of the blood dragon, and caused a vision when he was born. In all directions, the richness of the bloodline has also reached the point of returning to the ancestor. If there is no accident, there will be no obstacle to step into the realm of the venerable. It’s easy to get through."
"But it is a pity that Xiaoman is not an heirloom. Just three days after his birth, the blood of the ancestors was pumped cleanly by the heirloom and swallowed up by others, and such a natural supreme fell like this. His My father struggled with death, and my bloodline exploded, so I took the chaos out of the chaos and stayed here." He took his gaze back and exhaled two cold breaths in a row.
　　 "Why do you tell me this?" Ouyang Ming's voice was cold, and he carefully analyzed the truth of the words.
"Xiaoman believes in you, and you are an outsider, I hope you can take him out, as long as you stay away from the center of the vortex, it is enough. And, with Xiaoman's talent, there is still a chance to step into the Venerable, and it is also to you Great help." The old man's voice was already pleading.
　　Ouyang Ming was silent for a long while, thinking for a long time, slightly nodding: "I promised!"
　　Take such a child away from Daxu, this requirement is not excessive, of course, one of the most important reasons is that he saw the shadow of the old craftsman on the old man, which made him unable to refuse.
　　The voice was echoing, and the old man's face was full of relief.
　　 swallowed in one throat, and the fine light in his eyes converged, and he slammed to the ground.
　　Xiaoman was in the stone house. When he saw this scene, his figure was nimble, like a cheetah traveling through the jungle all the year round. His figure flashed and came to the old man.
　　 couldn't help the tears turning in his eyes, scratched his thin cheeks, dripped from his chin, and gently dropped on the old man's clothes.
　　Ouyang sighed secretly and could not bear to look.
　　 Xiaoman didn't make a noise, but just wept, and there was no sound of compassion~EbookFREE.me~ Dawu was speechless.
　　One day later, Xiaoman blasted a stone pit on the cliff and buried the old man.
"Brother Yu, do you say that good people are not rewarded? Grandpa has never done anything contrary to his life, and is buried here for such a long time. No one is wearing filial piety, and no one is giving up. Why is this?" This is him The first time I spoke, my voice was dry, with a resentment toward the whole world. The pureness of this resentment, even with Ouyang Ming's cultivation practice, was shocked.
　　He pondered for a moment, but he still answered: "Good people still have good rewards."
　　 "Really?"
　　 "Really."
　　 "I don't believe..." Xiaoman shook his head and sat on the bluestone with his buttocks, looking into the distance.
　　He wanted to take revenge. He counted all the hatred on the blood dragon's house. The father died, the mother died, and now even the grandfather died. The little heart was filled with hatred.
Seeing this scene, Ouyang Ming took a light breath and secretly said, if Xiaoman could not resolve this grievance in her heart, this world, I am afraid that there will be one more person who will prove the killing, this will be a catastrophe for the entire spiritual world. .
　　 These days, he certainly knew that Xiaoman's talent was amazing. Doing things is extremely persistent, tough enough to make people tremble, and the execution is extremely strong, and there is a fierce spicy way to achieve their goals. ...
　　
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