Chapter two hundred and six
What to do with the remaining three? Chu Xiang asked.
Unexpectedly, she killed five people with one sword strike. Song Xiaoting was stunned and looked at the sword in her hand. After hearing Chu Xiang's words, she came back to her senses and looked at the three survivors. She said with some unbearability: "Why don't we let them go?"
One horse?
Cut the grass without eradicating the root, but the spring breeze will blow it and it will grow again. Chu Xiangdao.
Song Xiaoting understood this truth, but she still couldn't pass the test in her heart. She said with some reluctance: I can't do it.
Chu Xiang touched Song Xiaoting's head and said: It's okay if you can't do it. Killing is not a pleasant thing. Let's go. He secretly picked three leaves with his left hand, waved them casually, and then took Song Xiaoting's hand and left.
Just because Song Xiaoting couldn't do it didn't mean that he couldn't do it either. Even if he did, he couldn't leave any trouble, otherwise there would be countless troubles in the future.
After a long time, Song Xiaoting finally stopped being silent: It turns out that this is how killing someone feels.
This is the first time Song Xiaoting has killed someone head-on since she lost her memory. The person she killed before was so dark that she couldn't see anything in the night. She didn't feel anything at all, and there was no pressure in her heart. This time she killed five people head-on, looking at the blood.
Spewing out like a fountain, I naturally feel uncomfortable. After all, killing is never a pleasant thing.
Chu Xiang wanted to say that we won't kill anyone anymore, but he still didn't say it. Living in this world, it's impossible not to kill people. If you want to be strong, it's even more impossible not to kill people. Even if he can do it, Song Xiaoting can't do it.
, because she is a woman, a good-looking woman.
This is Jianghu. Chu Xiang sighed.
Wucheng is still so lively. The military government expanded the city area. The north city wall extended outwards and enclosed the two hills. However, this half of the city wall was much shorter and not as tall as the old city.
Where are we going? Song Xiaoting asked.
Let me take you to meet my friend Chu Xiangdao.
The meeting point was in the new city. Chu Xiang searched for a long time before he found the place. Mr. Huang and A Ming were already in place and were eating and drinking. This was an area under construction, and next to it was a busy construction site. People were coming and going, and the dust was
There are various stalls on both sides of the flying road. Mr. Huang and A Ming are sitting under a cloth shed with some side dishes and a few bottles of beer.
Oh, Hero Chu is here, sit down quickly. When he saw Chu Xiang and the two of them, Mr. Huang greeted them with a very enthusiastic tone, but his buttocks did not leave the chair.
Unlike Mr. Huang, A Ming used his mouth to bring two chairs and said, "Xiangye Xiaoting, sit down."
Thank you! Song Xiaoting said.
The two sat down, and Mr. Huang immediately poured two glasses of beer for them, and said with a smile: We haven't seen each other for so long, Master Chu, come and have a drink.
Knowing that Chu Xiang doesn't drink, Mr. Huang still wants to trick him into drinking all day long. Chu Xiang
Xiang Ke didn't fall for his trick, he didn't even look at the wine glass, poured a cup of tea for Song Xiaoting and said: Don't worry about him, he is thirsty and let him drink it.
Master Chu, you're wrong. It's rare for you and Xiaoting to come here once. How can you deserve A Ming's hard waiting if you don't drink? Mr. Huang said with a smile.
Mr. Huang, Huang Yongliang, Caotou Huang, these are A Ming, Wu Ming, and Kou Tian Wu. Chu Xiang introduced to Song Xiaoting.
Hello Mr. Huang, Hello Brother Ming. Song Xiaoting said.
Come on, it would be better if you have a drink. Mr. Huang said with a playful smile and pushed the disposable cup filled with wine in front of Song Xiaoting.
Song Xiaoting was about to raise her glass when A Ming touched Mr. Huang's glass with her glass: Come on, let's do it.
Mr. Huang rolled his eyes and saw that A Ming drank it all in one gulp, so he had no choice but to do it.
Why don't you do it? Chu Xiang asked, picking up the quilt in front of Song Xiaoting and pouring the wine into A Ming's cup.
It’s so annoying. It’s all about trivial matters all day long. I get scolded by the superiors for every trivial matter, and I’m also complained by the subordinates all day long. A Ming said with an unhappy look on his face.
The middle management is like this. If you are neither up nor down, you will suffer from both sides. Chu Xiang said with a smile.
It's so nice to be like me, free and at ease. Mr. Huang said gloatingly.
Damn it, someone was chased for nine streets a few days ago. A Ming said.
Oh! What's the matter? Chu Xiang looked at Mr. Huang.
Just drink, why are you talking so much? Mr. Huang looked like nothing was wrong.
Familiar with Mr. Huang's temperament and good face, the more he behaves like this, the more likely he is to get into trouble. He won't say anything unless forced. Chu Xiangzhen asked: Who have you messed with again?
Knowing that Chu Xiang would definitely ask to the end, Mr. Huang could only tell the story: A mysterious organization appeared in the city recently. I checked their details, but could not find any useful information, and then they were discovered.
He didn't even dare to return to his old nest after being chased. A Ming added.
Can't find any useful information? Chu Xiang frowned slightly. It was rare that Mr. Huang was helpless. It had only happened once in so many years, and now this was the second time.
I couldn't find anything at all, and I didn't even know if they were the same force. Mr. Huang said a little frustrated.
Then why did you check them? Chu Xiang asked.
A poem they spread does not look like a poem, with only sixteen words: Yan Wu Xiu Wen, Ziwei Xingming, every man has a responsibility, one word is king. Great writer, you are so knowledgeable, do you know what it means?
Mr. Huang.
Chu Xiang pondered for a moment and said: This is to be reactionary and to become an emperor.
Hehe, no wonder the higher-ups want to conduct a thorough investigation. Mr. Huang looked as if it was true, so it turned out that the higher-ups asked him to investigate.
These four sentences are the prophecies in the picture, and the corresponding time should be
Now, if this is true, there will probably be chaos. Chu Xiangdao.
Push back picture? What is that? Song Xiaoting asked curiously, A Ming and Mr. Huang also looked at Chu Xiang.
Legend has it that Li Shimin ordered Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang to calculate the fortune of the Tang Dynasty. Li Chunfeng used the Zhouyi Bagua to calculate until the present and future. It was not until Yuan Tiangang pushed him on the back and told him that the secrets should not be leaked and that he should go back to rest that Li Chunfeng stopped the calculation.
, the result of the deduction is the Tuibei Book. Chu Xiangdao.
How could such a miraculous thing happen that it could be wiped out in an instant? This was a situation that Chu Xiang did not want to see.
The Martial Arts Hall cannot be involved. Seeing Chu Xiang thinking deeply, A Ming guessed a bit of Chu Xiang's thoughts and reminded him.
I understand. Chu Xiang nodded.
What kind of organization is the Wushu Hall? Song Xiaoting asked.
You know it from top to bottom. Mr. Huang said with a smile that Chu Xianglai had told him before that Song Xiaoting had lost her memory.
A Ming, what are your plans? Chu Xiang asked.
I don’t have any plans, I’m not going to die from hunger anyway, A Ming said.
Otherwise, you can secretly help me find some smart guys, train them to be secret agents, and infiltrate all the forces. Chu Xiangdao.
It's no problem to find someone, but I can't operate it well. With my bad temper, I'll be finished in two days, A Ming said.
It's true. Amin has never been stable in the past few years. He has changed his job in the military government several times. He will give up his job whenever he is unhappy. He is really not suitable for such a thing. Mr. Huang is more suitable, but Mr. Huang always attracts the attention.
These things can't be done for the characters. I don't know when Gutsen will be able to achieve results. It seems that one more person is needed to prepare and build the secrets of Wucheng.br/>
The war in Yunnan Province is stalemate, why don't you go there to have fun? Chu Xiangdao.
No problem, I was just thinking of going out for a walk. A Ming nodded.
Mr. Huang, are you going too? Chu Xiangdao.
Chapter completed!