Chapter 53: The girl with a nerve(1/2)
After giving the order, the seven people rushed towards Chu Xiang without saying a word, with swords and swords flashing, and it was a completely lifeless formation.
Chu Xiang frowned, took two steps forward, and bumped into the crowd. His figures shuttled back and forth, his hands rising and falling. In a moment, all seven people had fallen to the ground.
Chu Xiang did not kill him, but looked at the strange man in the lead and said, "Tell me, who asked you to come."
"So this is what Dan Jin is like." The strange man did not answer, but glanced at Chu Xiang, and then closed his eyes.
"Do you know who I am?" Chu Xiang asked.
"Everyone knows the famous Mr. Chu Xiangchu," the strange man said.
"How did you recognize me?" Chu Xiang asked without changing his tone. He was very surprised. He had changed his height, appearance, and clothes. There was nothing about him that was the same as before.
The strange man laughed and said sarcastically: "A person's appearance can change, but a person's posture, back, and temperament cannot."
When the strange man said this, Chu Xiang immediately understood, his expression remained unchanged, and said: "Speak to the Lord's messenger, and you can leave intact."
"Accepting people's money is a matter of loyalty." The strange man said, and then he closed his mouth tightly.
Chu Xiang frowned, looked at the other people, and said, "Do you also want to die with him?"
No one spoke.
Chu Xiang sighed softly, pressed his palm on the weird man's forehead, and said, "Treasure your life in the next life." The weird man's body went limp.
"He is dead. If anyone tells you, I will kill the others and let you go." Chu Xiang said, looking at the other six people.
Still no one spoke.
Chu Xiang sighed again and said: "Come together, let's go together." As he said that, he beat several people to death one by one, but stopped when the last person was left.
"It's really stupid to give up on oneself because of mutation. How many people want to live but can't save their lives." Chu Xiang walked to the last person and raised his palms, but did not drop them. He looked at the tumors that were almost proliferating on the facial features in front of him.
The people who were all covered up sighed deeply.
"Will Mr. Chu Da, who has followed the devil's path, be soft-hearted in killing people?" Chu Xiang was about to slap his palm down when the person in front of him said with sarcasm. His voice seemed to come from hell, like a steel knife scraping bones, but also like a blunt knife.
Cutting flesh with a knife is extremely terrifying.
Chu Xiang looked at the person in front of him for a moment and said, "You don't understand, killing someone is not a pleasant thing."
"Really? But I find killing people extremely exciting." said the terrifying voice.
"You don't understand." Chu Xiang said.
"Haha, you say I don't understand? I do understand. This is the world. You kill me, I kill you. No one can escape this sin."
"That's just because you want to vent your anger on others. This only shows your cowardice and incompetence." Chu Xiang said solemnly.
"Haha, am I angry? Why am I angry? I am so happy."
"Your anger is on your face." Chu Xiang said.
"Face? There is no anger on my face." The terrifying voice screamed. Suddenly, he grabbed the proliferated flesh on his face with both hands and scratched his entire face to pieces. The bloody face became even more terrifying.
Chu Xiang sighed, turned around and left. This man was already crazy and obviously couldn't ask anything. Returning to the other two hills, he still couldn't find any useful information. Chu Xiang destroyed the guns and left.
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The movement on the mountain opposite also stopped. Shi Wuzheng did not restrain his aura. After thinking about it, he also eliminated the lurker. After bypassing several Wudang disciples, Chu Xiang and Shi Wuzheng met up.
"What's going on, where are you?" Shi Wuzheng asked.
"I can't tell you anything. What's strange is that all eleven people are radiation mutants." Chu Xiang said.
"Same here." Shi Wuzheng frowned, paused, and then said: "It doesn't look like the people under the Taiji Sect, but it is not ruled out that they hired murderers to kill people. It is also possible that these people are from other organizations and want to
Provoke a bigger dispute between us and Tai Chi Sect."
"No matter what, we are in a deep whirlpool now. There may be more situations like this in the future. The most important thing is to increase our strength. I am not worried about other people. What I am most worried about is that you have a big family, a big business, and a clear goal."
Chu Xiangdao.
Shi Wuzheng patted Chu Xiang on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Wudang is not a fool. I have my own sense of proportion."
"It's good that you know. Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and hurry up. I'll be relieved to get back to your city as soon as possible." Chu Xiangdao took two steps before he remembered that he had something to say and said: "Those eleven people
I didn’t kill you. I don’t know if they will continue to hunt you. If they continue, it would be best to increase the pressure on them.”
Shi Wuzheng smiled bitterly. He knew why Chu Xiang said that, and said, "I will think about it."
Shi Wuzheng returned to the camp. The six Wudang disciples had all woken up from the movement just now. They were searching for the six disciples in twos and twos and found the six disciples. Shi Wuzheng took them and continued on their way. Chu Xiang was still following. Chu Xiang did not kill Eleven.
No one continued the pursuit. After three days of continuous journey in the high mountains, Shi Wuzheng returned safely to the Wudang stronghold in Guicheng with his six exhausted disciples.
Seeing that the seven people had arrived safely, Chu Xiang said hello to Shi Wuzheng and left, declining Shi Wuzheng's offer to stay. He didn't like to interact with too many people, and was most afraid of favoritism. If he went to Wudang Courtyard, it would definitely be indispensable.
Some entertainment.
After leaving Wudang Courtyard, Chu Xiang checked the information on the Internet and found that he had inadvertently done something big, something he had not expected.
The middle-aged man who was killed outside Wucheng was named Song Daoran. He was the president of Lushan Academy, the president of the Xiang Provincial Cultural Committee, and the heir to the intangible cultural heritage who enjoyed special national subsidies. There were a lot of other people behind him.
All kinds of titles, anyway, their status is very important and their background is very important.
When Song Daoran's body was discovered, most of it had been eaten by wild beasts. Now the entire Internet is full of indignant declarations of revenge from Lushan Academy. A swearing-in meeting was also held, and the murderer must be cut into pieces to commemorate Master Song's tragic end.
Fortunately, Chu Xiang didn't leave any clues. There was no evidence that he committed murder in various gossips. However, there were many people who doubted him, and some people foolishly suggested that Chu Xiang come forward to explain clearly.
Too lazy to pay attention to these messy things, anyway, they have no evidence, so what if they have evidence, life and death are the same under the knife.
Taking the road to the north, it was rare to have some leisure time. I was not in a hurry. I just enjoyed the beautiful scenery along the way, stopping and walking. It took me most of the day to walk less than 100 kilometers. The weather got hotter, the wind and snow had melted, and the vegetation that had survived the cold winter gradually recovered, and the fields
Flowers and green grass can often be seen in the valley, and the tenacity of life is amazing.
In the evening, when Chu Xiang was looking for a place to stay, he actually received a call from Song Ming. This made Chu Xiang very strange. The zombie issue had been successfully resolved. The two of them didn't have a close friendship, so logically they shouldn't be looking for him.
Chu Xiang answered the call and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Xiaoting is going to Wucheng. Mr. Zhong and I can't stop him. Please help take care of it." Song Ming's voice remained unchanged, and he didn't sound good when asking for help.
"I'm not in Wucheng now?" Chu Xiang said. It turned out that it was Dr. Xiaoting who was having a bad temper. Thinking of the look in Zombie Valley, Chu Xiang had a headache.
"where?"
"Your city."
"Okay. I'll let her go to your city."
Chu Xiang was a little surprised as to why Song Ming was so confident that Xiaoting would listen to him: "I'm going to Anxi."
"I asked her to go to Anxi."
"You let her go to Anxi by herself?" Chu Xiang shouted. The base to Anxi is almost two thousand kilometers away. For a weak woman to walk such a long way, she is simply going to die.
"I don't have time, I don't have extra manpower." Song Ming didn't seem worried about Xiaoting at all.
Chu Xiang frowned and said, "Find someone to give him a ride. I'll rush over now and don't let her know."
"Do you want to follow her secretly?" Song Ming was very smart and guessed what Chu Xiang was thinking.
"She came out unexpectedly. She always needs to understand the dangers of this world."
"Okay. I'll arrange it."
"Why are you so concerned about her?" Chu Xiang asked suddenly. With Song Ming's character, it was not like his style to call specifically for Xiaoting's affairs. Moreover, the last time he saw Xiaoting in the valley, Xiaoting
She was dressed like a warrior, not a medical worker. It was obviously not normal for a weak woman to participate in such an action.
"Her surname is Song, Song from Song Ming."
Chu Xiang was stunned, opened his mouth, and couldn't speak for a while. It turned out that her name was Song Xiaoting. With this relationship, those strange things would be explained. After a while, Chu Xiang said: "You are just like this
Push your sister into the fire pit?"
"Her own choice." Song Ming's voice still had no tone.
Chu Xiang didn't know what to say. He thought that if he and Song Xiaoting were together, Song Ming would be his brother-in-law from now on. He felt very strange in his heart and touched his nose nervously.
"By the way, I have something to ask you, what happened to those women who were rewarded by the martial arts conference?" Chu Xiang said.
"Part of the human reproduction plan, you will gradually know it in the future."
Human reproduction plan! A completely unheard term. Chu Xiang thought for a moment and couldn't figure out what the situation was. Song Ming didn't say anything and stopped asking.
"One more thing, have there been a large number of gangs that take in mutants in Wucheng recently?" Chu Xiang asked, taking this opportunity to get some information, Song Ming would definitely not refuse.
"I'll get back to you later."
"Okay, contact me again."
After hanging up the phone, Chu Xiang felt a headache. Things that were out of his control always gave people a headache.
What Chu Xiang expected was that Song Xiaoting actually left the base and wanted to go to Wucheng alone. After seeing her last time in Zombie Valley, Chu Xiang understood that this simple woman had changed.
Now is the time when the situation is at its most chaotic. The martial arts conference has just ended. Many masters have died, and the balance among various organizations has been lost. The martial arts conference has spawned a large number of people who disturbed the situation. The conspirators even dared to carry out assassinations in the city. There are also people
After long-distance pursuit of Shi Wuzheng and others, it is really not a good time to enter this man-eating world.
Worried in his heart, Chu Xiang relaxed and rushed to the base. After a day and two nights, he finally met Song Xiaoting.
Song Xiaoting was wearing a desert camouflage uniform, her face was covered tightly, a bunny hat covered her hair, and she was holding a long sword. She was walking alone on the road to the north. A soldier was standing in the distance behind her.
The young man followed without hesitation. He was obviously someone sent by Song Ming to protect Song Xiaoting, and he was not weak in strength.
To be continued...