With a command, the seven people rushed towards Chu Xiang without saying a word, with swords and swords, which was a completely desperate formation.

Chu Xiang frowned, took two steps forward, and crashed into the crowd, his figure shuttled, his hands lifted and fell, and in a moment, all seven people fell to the ground.

Chu Xiang did not kill him, and looked at the leading strange man and said, "Tell me, who asked you to come."

"So Dan Jin is like this." The weird man did not answer, looked at Chu Xiang, then closed his eyes.

"Do you know who I am?" Chu Xiang asked.

"No one knows the famous Mr. Chu Xiang," said the strange man.

"How did you recognize me?" Chu Xiang asked in a constant tone, wondering in his heart that he had changed his height and appearance, and his clothes had changed, and there was nothing on his body that was the same as before.

The weird man laughed and said sarcastically: "The appearance can change, but the posture, back and temperament cannot change."

When the weird man said this, Chu Xiang immediately understood, his expression remained unchanged, and said, "Speak out the Lord's Messenger, you can leave intact."

"Receive money and be loyal to others." The strange man said, and after saying that, he closed his mouth tightly.

Chu Xiang frowned, looked at the other people, and said, "Do you want to die with him?"

No one speaks.

Chu Xiang sighed softly, pressed his palm against the weird man's forehead, and said, "Cherish your life in the next life." The weird man's body softened.

"He is dead. Whoever tells me, I will kill the others and let you go." Chu Xiangdao, looking at the other six people.

Still no one spoke.

Chu Xiang sighed again and said, "Let's come together, let's go together." As he said that, he beat several people to death one by one, but when the last one was left, he stopped.

"It's so stupid that I give up on myself because of mutation. Many people want to live but cannot save their lives." Chu Xiang walked to the last person, raised his palm, but did not fall. He looked at the person whose facial features were almost completely blocked by the hyperplasia tumors, and sighed.

"Will Mr. Chu, who is a demon, be lenient in killing people?" Chu Xiang was about to slap his palm, and the person in front of him said sarcastically, and his voice seemed to come from hell, like a steel knife scraping his bones, or a blunt knife cutting flesh, which was extremely terrifying.

Chu Xiang looked at the person in front of him and said for a moment: "You don't understand, killing is not a pleasant thing."

"Is that so? I think killing is extremely exciting." said a terrifying voice.

"You don't understand." Chu Xiangdao.

"Haha, you said I don't understand? I just understood. This world is like this. If you kill me, I kill you, no one can escape this sin."

"That's just that you want to vent your anger on others, which only shows that you are cowardly and incompetent." Chu Xiang said solemnly.

"Haha, am I angry? I'm so happy."

"Your anger is on your face." Chu Xiang said.

"On my face? I don't have anger." A terrifying voice screamed, and suddenly grabbed the flesh that grew on my face with both hands, grinding the whole face so hard that it was so terrifying that the bloody face became even more terrifying.

Chu Xiang sighed, Chu Xiang turned around and left. The man was already crazy and obviously couldn't ask anything. When he returned to the other two hills, he still couldn't ask useful information. Chu Xiang destroyed the guns and left.

The movement on the opposite mountain also stopped. Shi Wuzheng did not restrain his breath. He thought that he had solved the lurker. Bypassed several Wudang disciples, Chu Xiang and Shi Wuzheng met.

"How about it, over there?" Shi Wuzheng asked.

"I can't ask anything. What's strange is that all eleven people are radiation mutants." Chu Xiangdao.

"There are the same here." Shi Wuzheng frowned, paused, and then said: "It seems that the situation is not like the people under the Tai Chi Sect, but it is not ruled out that they hire murderers. It is also possible that these people are from other organizations and want to provoke a bigger dispute between us and the Tai Chi Sect."

"No matter what, we are now in the whirlpool. There may be more such situations in the future. The most important thing is to strengthen our strength. I am not worried about other people. What I worry most is that you have a big family and a big business and a clear goal." Chu Xiang said.

Shi Wuzheng patted Chu Xiang's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Wudang is not a mud, I have my own sense of responsibility."

"It's good that you know. Without saying much nonsense, hurry up and go back to Guicheng early, I'll feel relieved." Chu Xiangdao, took two steps before he remembered that he hadn't said anything, and said, "I didn't kill those eleven people. I don't know if they will continue to chase you. If that's best, increase their pressure."

Shi Wuzheng smiled bitterly. He knew why Chu Xiang said that, and said, "I will consider it."

Shi Wuzheng returned to the camp. All the six Wudang disciples woke up. They were searching for alert in pairs and found the six disciples. Shi Wuzheng led them to continue on the road, but Chu Xiang was still following. Chu Xiang did not kill the eleven people who did not continue to pursue. After three consecutive days of travel in the mountains and ridges, Shi Wuzheng safely returned to the Wudang stronghold in Guicheng with the exhausted six disciples.

Seeing the seven people arrive safely, Chu Xiang greeted Shi Wuzheng and left, and refused Shi Wuzheng's retention. He did not like to date too many people and was most afraid of human relationships. If he went to Wudang Villa, there would definitely be a social event.

Leaving Wudang Villa, Chu Xiang looked at the information on the Internet and found that he had done something big, something he could not have expected.

The middle-aged man who was killed outside Wucheng was named Song Daoran. He was the owner of Lushan Academy and the president of the Xiang Provincial Cultural Committee. Heir to the intangible cultural heritage who enjoyed special national allowances. There are also a lot of titles behind him. Anyway, his identity is very important and his background is very large.

When Song Daoran was found, most of the body had been eaten by wild animals. Now the entire Internet is filled with the revenge declarations filled with righteous indignation in Lushan Academy. A oath-taking meeting was also held, which would inevitably dismember the murderer Wuma to commemorate the miserable fate of Song Shi.

Fortunately, Chu Xiang left no clues, and there was no evidence of him killing in various gossips, but there were many people who suspected him, and some people foolishly suggested that Chu Xiang come forward to explain clearly.

I don’t bother to pay attention to these messy things. Anyway, they don’t have evidence, so what if there is evidence, it’s all about life and death under the knife.

Going north, it is rare to have a leisurely leisure. Don’t rush to enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way. You can walk and stop and walk for less than a hundred kilometers in most days. The weather has become hot, the wind and snow have melted, and the vegetation that has survived the cold winter has gradually recovered. Flowers and green grass can often be seen in the fields and valleys. The tenacity of life is amazing.

When Chu Xiang was looking for a place to live in the evening, he actually received a call from Song Ming, which made Chu Xiang very surprised that the zombie matter had been successfully resolved, and the two of them didn't have much deep friendship. According to reason, they shouldn't have found him.

Chu Xiang connected and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Xiaoting is going to Wucheng, Mr. Zhong and I can't stop you. Please help me take care of it." Song Ming still kept his voice unchanged, and he didn't have a good voice to ask for help.

"I'm not in Wucheng now?" Chu Xiang said. It turned out that Dr. Xiaoting was throwing a tantrum. When he thought of the look in Zombie Valley, Chu Xiang had a headache.

"where?"

"Your city."

"Okay. I'll let her go to Guicheng."

Chu Xiang was a little surprised, why Song Ming was so confident that Xiaoting would listen to him: "I'm going to Anxi."

"I'll let her go to Anxi."

"Do you let her go to Anxi by herself?" Chu Xiang shouted. The base is about two thousand kilometers away from Anxi. A weak woman walked such a long way, so she was simply coming out to die.

"I have no time and no extra staff." Song Ming didn't seem to worry about Xiaoting at all.

Chu Xiang frowned and said, "You find someone to send him a ride. I'll rush over now, don't let her know."

"Do you want to follow her in secret?" Song Ming was very smart and guessed Chu Xiang's thoughts at once.

"I actually came out, and she always wanted to know about this evil world."

"Okay. I'll arrange it."

"Why do you care so much about her?" Chu Xiang suddenly asked. With Song Ming's personality, he made a special call for Xiaoting's affairs. This was not like his style. Moreover, when he saw Xiaoting in the valley last time, Xiaoting was dressed like a warrior, not like a medical staff. It was obviously abnormal to let a weak woman participate in such an action.

"Her surname is Song, Song of Song Ming."

Chu Xiang was stunned, opened his mouth wide, unable to speak for a while. It turned out that her name was Song Xiaoting. With this relationship, those strange things were explained. After a while, Chu Xiang said, "You just pushed your sister into the fire pit?"

"Her own choice." Song Ming's voice still had no fluctuations.

Chu Xiang didn't know what to say. Thinking that if he was with Song Xiaoting, Song Ming would be his brother-in-law in the future, he felt very strange in his heart and touched his nose nervously.

"By the way, I have something to ask you, what are the women rewarded by the martial arts conference?" Chu Xiang said.

"You will slowly know part of the human reproduction plan in the future."

Human Reproduction Plan! Chu Xiang thought about the vocabulary that he had never heard of before, but couldn't figure out what was going on. Song Ming did not say it, so he stopped asking.

"There is another thing. Has there been a large number of gangs in Wucheng that take in mutants recently?" Chu Xiang asked. Taking this opportunity to find out the news, Song Ming would definitely not refuse.

"I'll get you back."

"Okay, contact us again."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Xiang felt a headache. Things that were not under control were always particularly troublesome.

What Chu Xiang expected was that Song Xiaoting would actually leave the base and wanted to go to Wucheng alone. When it came to contact with her last time when she saw her in the Zombie Valley, Chu Xiang understood that this simple woman had changed.

Now is the most chaotic time. The martial arts conference has just ended, and many masters have died, and the various organizations have lost balance. The martial arts conference has spawned a large number of people who disrupt the situation. The conspirators even dared to perform assassinations in the city, and some people pursued Shi Wuzheng and others for a long distance. It is really not a good time to enter this cannibalistic world at this time.

Worried in his heart, Chu Xiang let go and rushed to the base. After a day or two nights, he finally saw Song Xiaoting.

Song Xiaoting was wearing a desert camouflage uniform, her face was tightly wrapped, and she covered her hair with a Benny hat on her head, holding a long sword, and was walking alone on the way north. A middle-aged man in the distance was following him slowly. It was obviously the person sent by Song Ming to protect Song Xiaoting, and his strength was not weak.

Chu Xiang did not appear in front of Song Xiaoting and told Song Ming that someone had been found. Song Ming asked Chu Xiang to hand over the protector who followed Song Xiaoting. Chu Xiang greeted the middle-aged man who followed Song Xiaoting, and the middle-aged man turned around and went back.

Following Song Xiaoting, this simple girl didn't look very scared, and she didn't know where she got her confidence.

There are few pedestrians on the road, and they crossed mountains and ridges along the expressway. When they arrived at the mountains, there were only Song Xiaoting, a lonely figure. There were many wild animals in the mountains, and the mountainous areas that had been frozen for more than half a year, the ice and snow had just melted. It was the time for all kinds of wild animals who had been hungry for food for a winter.

Chu Xiang's worries soon came true, and soon Song Xiaoting encountered trouble. A snow leopard as big as a calf stared at her.

When Song Xiaoting found that she was targeted by the snow leopard, she was not panicked. She took out her pistol from her waist and aimed at the snow leopard dozens of meters away. After a while, she stuffed the pistol back. She probably understood that this distance could not pose a threat to the snow leopard. She confronted the snow leopard for a while, and Song Xiaoting turned around and continued to move forward, and ignored the eyeing snow leopard. Chu Xiang followed a little nervously.

The snow leopard was very cunning and followed a distance for a while. Then he left Song Xiaoting's sight and lurked to the front of the left treacherously, preparing to attack Song Xiaoting. Seeing that Song Xiaoting gradually approached the attack range of the snow leopard, Chu Xiangxin raised her throat and wanted to go forward to solve the threat, but he was hesitant.

When Chu Xiang was hesitating, the snow leopard launched an attack, and as fast as lightning strike, the girl Song Xiaoting, who seemed not to be a dike, suddenly drew her sword and unsheathed her head, rushed towards the attacking snow leopard. When the snow leopard was broken up by the sharp claws, a tiled bridge tilted back and avoided the sharp claws. The long sword passed through the abdomen of the snow leopard. When the snow leopard landed, the internal organs flowed all over the ground.

Hey, I didn't expect that this woman would have such thoughts and skills. Chu Xiang secretly praised her and felt relieved with a tight heart.

During the whole day, Song Xiaoting repeatedly encountered beasts blocking the road, and they were successfully solved. It was not necessary for Chu Xiang to take action, which made Chu Xiang very amazed. When it was dark, Song Xiaoting was obviously inexperienced. She found the tallest building in a village and rested on the top floor, but did not set up traps or early warnings below.

Being in a Jedi without defense is a big taboo in military strategists.

Fortunately, she was safe all night, so Song Xiaoting got up early the next morning and went out to hunt for food. However, when Miss Song Xiaoting, who slaughtered leopards and tigers, was so scared that she ran away in panic when she saw a snake.

There were many beasts in the mountains, but they were all in danger. The real crisis occurred the next day. When they were supplying a county town, Song Xiaoting accidentally stepped into a trap and was surrounded by three burly men. She was immediately panicked.

"Brother, it's a woman. It seems that we can have fun for a few days." A burly man with a tattoo on his face smiled and his saliva was almost flowing to the ground.

"Oh, she's still holding a sword. She won't cut my little brother." Another burly man drooled in a vulgar way.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and solve it. Three holes, just one for each person." The bald burly man called the eldest brother shouted impatiently.

"Brother, I want to be behind." The man with a tattoo on his face said with a wicked smile.

"Then I have to have to go up." Another man took off his pants, exposed his firm lower body, stroked Song Xiaoting twice before pulling out the knife.

After all, it was inexperienced. When Song Xiaoting heard the words of the three men, although she tried her best to remain calm, her body trembling betrayed her, and the three burly men became even more arrogant and presumptuous.

Three burly men drooled and surrounded Song Xiaoting with excitement. Seeing that the three of them were getting closer, Song Xiaoting suddenly pulled out his pistol. Bang, the incident suddenly happened, and the burly men with lower body exposed fell to the ground immediately. The other two men moved in an instant. Song Xiaoting didn't have time to fire the second shot, and the bald man dodged the muzzle and shot the pistol down.

Losing the pistol, Song Xiaoting was too late to draw the sword, and was instantly subdued by the two of them.

"Brother, I'm so cowardly." The burly man with a tattoo on his face looked at the man with his lower body exposed and shouted sternly.

"If you die, you will die." The bald man didn't care at all, hugged Song Xiaoting tightly, and couldn't wait to pull off Song Xiaoting's face towel.

"Damn it, he's a damn beauty. I didn't expect that Guo Tong would be so lucky, damn it." Seeing Song Xiaoting's face, the bald shouted excitedly, going to bite Song Xiaoting's face, making Song Xiaoting saliva on her face, and turned to the tattooed man, "Come here to catch her, I can't help it."
Chapter completed!