Song Xiaoting was desperate. She didn't expect that something like this would happen just a few days after she came out. The confidence in her heart collapsed. She was about to bite her tongue and commit suicide when a strange voice sounded: "You two, it's not good to do this kind of thing in broad daylight."

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When the voice sounded, the bald head realized that someone had already come to him. He was shocked. He let go of Song Xiaoting's legs, quickly pulled up his trousers, drew his knife out of its sheath, looked at the person, and said: "Boy, I'm doing something, so you'd better not meddle in other people's business."

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Seeing someone coming, Song Xiaoting wanted to break free from the tattooed man, but was helpless. She turned around to look at the person, but it was not the savior she expected. It was a young man with ordinary appearance and slender figure. Her heart sank again.

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"I don't want to meddle in other people's business, but God actually let me see it, which means I want to take care of this matter." The young man said, with his hands behind his back, looking very calm.

"Really?" the bald head sneered, and the sword suddenly flew up.

The young man smiled and said calmly: "You are still far away." He stretched out two fingers and clamped the bald knife.

The bald man was horrified when he saw this. He immediately abandoned his knife, turned around and ran away, not caring about his brother swaying in the wind.

"Isn't it too late to run away now?" the young man said calmly. The hand holding the knife made no movement, and the long knife passed by like lightning and inserted into the back of the bald head.

When the tattooed man saw this, he knew he had met a master. He immediately knelt down, kowtowed as if pounding garlic, and cried: "Hero, I know I was wrong, please spare my life."

"Spare your life? It's not impossible. It depends on whether you can run fast enough." The young man said calmly.

Upon hearing this, the tattooed man turned around and ran away without hesitation.

The young man smiled, took a step forward, and kicked up the knife on the ground. The long knife penetrated the tattooed man's back like lightning.

With a few gestures, he killed two people lightly. The young man's expression was as calm as if he had brushed off two flies.

When Chu Xiang dealt with the two men, Song Xiaoting wiped the saliva from her face, picked up the pistol and hid it in her pocket.

"Beauty, I'm so sorry for being so late." The young man said sincerely.

"It's not too late, it's not too late, thank you." Song Xiaoting said gratefully.

"It's dangerous to travel alone, why don't I go with you?" the young man said with a smile.

Song Xiaoting hesitated. This man was very skilled, and he would be safe if he was traveling with them. However, the timing of his appearance was so clever, and he killed two people with just one move. It was hard to guarantee that he had some agenda, and he didn't know what to do at the moment.

After hesitating for a while, Song Xiaoting picked up the sword and said, "Thank you, but I still want to be alone."

"Really?" the young man said with a smile, approached Song Xiaoting, suddenly grabbed Song Xiaoting's arm, and said with an evil smile: "That's not up to you." He hugged Song Xiaoting's feet, clasped his arms, and hugged her

She walked towards the house on the roadside.

Song Xiaoting was shocked. She didn't expect that she had just emerged from the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den. This man's martial arts was so strong that she had no ability to resist. Her heart suddenly fell into despair and she gave up even struggling.

"Is this right? If you can't resist, then just enjoy it. For a beauty like you, I don't want to be violent. With my skills, I guarantee that you will be extremely happy." The young man said with an evil smile.

Knowing that there was no hope of escape, Song Xiaoting's face turned pale and she was about to bite her tongue and commit suicide. However, the young man, who had already anticipated her move, pulled off her clothes and stuffed her mouth. Song Xiaoting was shocked and couldn't even think about dying, thinking that she would be killed by this person later.

Tortured, two lines of tears flowed down unconsciously.

"Little beauty, why are you crying? You will enjoy happiness later and maybe you will laugh." The young man gently wiped away Song Xiaoting's tears and carried Song Xiaoting into a dilapidated house on the roadside.

"Little beauty, please be obedient and don't move. Let me feel better and I will let you go. Do you agree?" The young man said very seriously, gently stroking Song Xiaoting's face where tears were still wet.

Song Xiaoting looked at the serious eyes of the young man and closed her eyes sadly. She knew in her heart that it would be impossible to escape this time. She just wanted to see if there was a chance to commit suicide.

"That's right. Love between men and women is common sense in this world. What's there to be afraid of? When I let you experience the feeling of heaven, you might not be willing to leave." The young man said softly, letting go of Song Xiaoting.

, began to take off clothes.

Laying the coat on the ground, the young man continued to take off the clothes underneath. At this moment, Song Xiaoting suddenly pulled out a gun, and with a bang, the young man fell down. Unexpectedly, the blow was successful, and seeing the young man fall to the ground, Song Xiaoting ran away, desperately moving forward.

Run wildly.

After running for a long time, her whole body was sore and her throat was filled with smoke. Seeing that no one was chasing her, Song Xiaoting breathed a sigh of relief and found a hidden place to squat down and rest. She huddled behind a big rock in shock, recalling the scene just now,

Song Xiaoting was still frightened, and the confidence she had always had no longer existed. After thinking for a while, she finally made up her mind to call Song Ming.

Looking at Song Xiaoting shivering in the crack of the stone, Chu Xiang suddenly couldn't bear it, but thinking that she had already decided, just like Song Ming said, the path she chose took her to the point where she didn't want to go.

Bar.

After calming down, Song Xiaoting called Song Ming and told Song Ming about her situation. After Song Xiaoting made the call, Chu Xiang soon received a call from Song Ming. Song Ming's call was completely expected by Chu Xiang.

However, Song Ming's anger was completely beyond Chu Xiang's expectation. Chu Xiang explained the situation to Song Ming, but Song Ming was still furious and wanted to kill Chu Xiang immediately.

After explaining again and again, Song Ming's anger subsided. After hanging up the phone, Chu Xiang changed his face again and sent the photo to Song Ming, asking him to tell Song Xiaoting that the person he sent would be here soon.

When the time comes, Song Xiaoting will be left to decide whether to continue or go back, and Song Ming will let Chu Xiang go a little bit.

Chu Xiang quickly went back to the town to find some clothes and changed into them. He came back and guarded Song Xiaoting not far away. After more than two hours, he walked to Song Xiaoting's hiding place. Seeing someone appearing, Song Xiaoting was shocked and pointed her gun at Chu Xiang.

Song Xiaoting's move was obviously out of proportion in panic. Under normal circumstances, she must have hidden her pistol and waited until the right time to kill him with one shot. Just like she had killed Chu Xiang just now, even if she wanted to point

It's not holding it up in front of your face to aim.

"Hello, Miss Song, my name is Tang Long. Chief Song and Ming asked me to pick you up." Chu Xiang raised his hands and said.

Song Xiaoting compared the photos on her phone with Chu Xiang, then called Song Ming to confirm Chu Xiang's identity, then she put away her gun and her panicked expression calmed down slightly: "Hello, thank you for coming in time."

"You're welcome. If you have anything to do, just ask." Chu Xiang said, standing upright, with bright eyes, and speaking in a serious manner, showing a typical military style.

After taking a few deep breaths to calm down her inner panic, Song Xiaoting said, "Tang Long, are you familiar with the journey to Anxi?"

"I've been there once and I'm not very familiar with it," Chu Xiang said, but he didn't expect that Song Xiaoting still didn't give up and wanted to go to Anxi. He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, and he didn't know what Song Ming told her.

"If we go all the way to Anxi, will it be dangerous?"

"There is no danger in this world. It depends on how you view danger." Chu Xiang said.

After being stunned for a moment, Song Xiaoting said: "Indeed, there is danger everywhere."

After thinking for a moment, Song Xiaoting got up and walked forward, in the direction of Anxi.

Chu Xiang sighed secretly and followed.

After walking a long way, Song Xiaoting suddenly turned around and said, "Tang Long, how are your martial arts? Can you teach me?"

"It's just so so. If you want to learn, of course it's okay." Chu Xiang said.

"Teach me." Song Xiaoting said.

"Okay." Chu Xiang nodded, and then said seriously: "But if you want to learn my martial arts, you must follow my arrangements."

"Okay." Song Xiaoting nodded.

"I'll ask the chief for instructions first." Chu Xiang said, acting requires a complete performance.

"Um."

Chu Xiang called Song Ming and turned on the speakerphone. As soon as Song Ming answered the phone, Chu Xiang said: "Chief, Miss wants to learn martial arts, but learning martial arts is not a temporary thing, and it may affect your arrangements.

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With such a simple hint, Song Ming still couldn't understand what Chu Xiang meant, so he immediately said: "No problem, I'll let you arrange it and protect her safety."

After finishing the pretense, Chu Xiang immediately changed his plan and transferred to Guicheng first to visit Shi Wuzheng and then to Anxi.

"Miss, from now on, your schedule will be arranged by me. You can object, but if you object, I will no longer teach you martial arts." Chu Xiang said sternly to Song Xiaoting.

"Okay." Song Xiaoting nodded.

"Okay. Hiking cross-country for 100 kilometers, time limit is six hours, heading due west, start now." Chu Xiang said.

Song Xiaoting was startled. She didn't expect that Tang Long would just do what he said and act so resolutely. She was not mentally prepared yet and suddenly said "start". Seeing Tang Long's serious expression, she didn't have time to think too much and started running towards the west.

Following Song Xiaoting, Chu Xiang said while running: "My rules, if you can't meet my requirements, your training volume will be doubled until you achieve it. If you don't want to run in this mountain all your life, you'd better meet my requirements."

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From the very beginning, he showed his power and tortured beautiful women. Chu Xiang promised that he would never be soft-hearted. His heart had long been as hard as iron. In the past, it was because his heart was not hard enough that those regrettable things happened. Now he must try his best to avoid the same thing.

Something happened again, otherwise Chu Xiang wouldn't have endured Song Xiaoting being insulted by three men. Only by training his body and mind to be strong can he be able to withstand everything and survive more easily.

Song Xiaoting was very obedient. She didn't complain a word all the way, no matter what she said or did. She was able to meet the standards required by Chu Xiang almost every time, which surprised Chu Xiang. This woman's resilience should not be underestimated. You must know that Chu Xiang met every request.

Based on the estimation of the previous completion level, higher requirements were given, which happened to be beyond the limit of Song Xiaoting's ability.

Non-stop super training, constantly stimulating the body's potential. They can't sleep at night, and they have to hunt for food by themselves. Each rest time is only fifteen minutes. When the two of them arrived in your city, it was already two weeks later.

, Song Xiaoting almost collapsed at first, but now she can run wildly and enter a semi-resting state.

Chu Xiang contacted Shi Wuzheng before arriving in Guicheng. Unfortunately, Shi Wuzheng was not available and could not go to Anxi with him. Otherwise, there would be no need for such trouble.

When she saw the dashing Shi Wuzheng, Song Xiaoting was stunned for five seconds, looking like a nymphomaniac. Shi Wuzheng was already used to seeing such a woman, and smiled slightly, and Song Xiaoting suddenly fell into a state of dementia.

Chu Xiang snorted: "Shame on you." Song Xiaoting just woke up from her dementia state and looked at Chu Xiang awkwardly.

Having contacted him in advance, Shi Wuzheng would naturally not expose Chu Xiang's identity, and would always refer to him as Brother Tang.

Chu Xiang came to Shi Wuzheng because he wanted to learn Taiyi Xuanmen Sword, because his martial arts were not suitable for Song Xiaoting. The agile and elegant Wudang swordsmanship was undoubtedly the most suitable martial arts for Song Xiaoting.

When it comes to the martial arts of the sect, Shi Wuzheng is very serious. Although the two have a good relationship, Shi Wuzheng repeatedly emphasizes that Chu Xiang should not use this set of swordsmanship, and allows Song Xiaoting to join his sect and become his registered disciple.

Naturally, Song Xiaoting would not disagree with being able to join Shi Wuzheng's family. There were countless people vying for such an opportunity. This was a piece of cake in the sky. Song Xiaoting immediately agreed without saying a word.

After Song Xiaoting became a disciple, Shi Wuzheng began to explain and demonstrate swordsmanship to the two of them. The sleeves of his robe were fluttering, and the handsome and handsome relegated swordsman made Song Xiaoting fall into a state of dementia from time to time, which made Chu Xiang extremely dissatisfied.

In more than two hours, Chu Xiang learned the entire set of Taiyi Xuanmen sword techniques. What surprised Chu Xiang was that Song Xiaoting also learned it in a decent way, but it was just a look. Among them, the ingenuity of breathing, footwork, power and eyes
To be continued...