"What should we do if there are three left?" Chu Xiang asked.
Unexpectedly, she killed five people with one sword. 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, and said with some unbearability: "Why don't you let me go?" Are they one horse?"
"Cut the grass without eradicating the root, but the spring breeze will blow it and it will grow again." Chu Xiang said.
Song Xiaoting understood this truth, but she still couldn't pass the test in her heart, and 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. leave.
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 he wouldn't know how much trouble would come in the future.
After a long time, Song Xiaoting finally stopped being silent: "So 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 could not see anything in the dark night, so she felt nothing 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, you will 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 could do it, Song Xiaoting couldn’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.
"I'll take you to meet my friends." Chu Xiang said.
The meeting point was in Xincheng District. Chu Xiang searched for a while before he found the place. Mr. Huang and A Ming were already in place and were eating and drinking. This is an area under construction, with a busy construction site next to it. People are coming and going in a lively manner. There are various stalls on both sides of the dusty road. Mr. Huang and A Ming are sitting under a cloth shed, eating some side dishes. , a few bottles of beer.
"Hey, Hero Chu is here, sit down quickly." Seeing 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 just used his mouth to bring two chairs and said, "Master Xiang, 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: "It's been 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.
Xiang Ke didn't fall into his trap. He didn't even look at the wine glass. He poured a cup of tea for Song Xiaoting and said, "Don't worry about him. He's 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 be worthy of A Ming's hard waiting if you don't drink." Mr. Huang said with a smile.
"Mr. Huang, Huang Yongliang, Caotou Huang, this is A Ming, Wu Ming, Kou Tian Wu." Chu Xiang introduced to Song Xiaoting.
"Hello Mr. Huang, hello Brother Ming." Song Xiaoting said.
"Come on, a drink would be better." Mr. Huang said with a playful smile, pushing the disposable cup filled with wine in front of Song Xiaoting.
Song Xiaoting was about to raise her glass when A Ming touched her glass to Mr. Huang's: "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 get complained by the subordinates all day long." A Ming said with an unhappy look on his face.
"This is what middle management is like. If you're not up or down, you'll suffer from both sides." Chu Xiang said with a smile.
"It's great to be like me, free and at ease." Mr. Huang gloated.
"What the hell, someone was chased nine streets a few days ago." A Ming said.
"Oh! What's the matter?" Chu Xiang looked at Mr. Huang and asked.
"Just drink, why are you talking so much?" Mr. Huang looked like nothing was wrong.
Familiar with Mr. Huang's character 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 Xiang asked seriously, "Who did you offend 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 I couldn't find any useful information, and then they were discovered. "
"I didn't even dare to go back to my old nest after being chased," A Ming added.
"Can't you 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 can't find anything at all. I don't even know if they are the same force." Mr. Huang said with some frustration.
"Then why did you check them?" Chu Xiang asked.
"The poem they spread doesn't look like a poem. It only has sixteen words: Yan Wu Xiu Wen, Ziwei Wei Xingming, every man has a responsibility, one word is the king. Great writer, you are so knowledgeable, do you know what it means? ?" Mr. Huang said.
Chu Xiang pondered for a moment and said, "This is to be reactionary and to become an emperor."
"Hey, no wonder the higher-ups want a thorough investigation." Mr. Huang looked as if it was true. It turned out that the higher-ups asked him to investigate.
"These four sentences are the prophecies in the Tuibi picture, and the corresponding time should be
Now, if this is true, there will probably be chaos. "Chu Xiang said.
"Back push picture? What is that?" Song Xiaoting asked curiously, A Ming and Mr. Huang also looked at Chu Xiang.
"It is said 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. Deduction, the result of deduction is memorizing a book of pictures." Chu Xiangdao.
"How can there be such a magical thing that can be predicted thousands of years later? That's not a fairy." Song Xiaoting said. As a scholar, she obviously doesn't believe in those gods and goddesses.
"Judging from the dozens of previous prophecies, his calculations are basically all correct. This is the scary part." Chu Xiang said.
Song Xiaoting was stunned that such a thing could happen, and she couldn't believe it for a moment.
"The top level will never let such a thing happen." A Ming said.
If someone wants to usurp the throne, the people above will naturally not sit back and watch. They will be extremely nervous and will make great efforts to investigate thoroughly.
Chu Xiang thought for a moment and wanted Jiang Wu Tang to help Mr. Huang investigate, but he gave up the idea after thinking about it. People who dare to seek the throne and usurp the throne must be ordinary people. They must have a lot of power in their hands. If Jiang Wu happens If Tang is targeted, he might be wiped out in an instant. This is a situation Chu Xiang doesn't want to see.
"Don't let the Martial Arts Hall get involved." Seeing Chu Xiang thinking deeply, A Ming reminded him as he guessed a bit of Chu Xiang's thoughts.
"I understand." Chu Xiang nodded.
"What kind of organization is the Martial Arts Hall?" Song Xiaoting asked.
"You can find out by searching online." Mr. Huang said with a smile. 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 won't starve to death 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 Xiang said.
"It's okay to find someone, but I can't operate it well. I have such a bad temper that 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 gives up his job when 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. Gutson doesn't know when it will be effective. It seems that one person is still needed to prepare for the dark network of Wucheng.
"The war in Yunnan Province is stalemate, why don't you go there and have fun?" Chu Xiang said.
"No problem, I was just thinking of going out for a walk." A Ming nodded.
"Mr. Huang, are you going too?" Chu Xiang said.
"I'm not going, I'm not going." Mr. Huang shook his head like a rattle.
