"I'm sorry, I wrongly blamed you." Song Xiaoting apologized.
"Don't be sorry, killing someone is not a good thing." Chu Xiang stroked Song Xiaoting's hair, sighed, and continued: "When I arrived in Qingcheng, it was the second day after Xiao Kun disappeared, and I secretly investigated I spent twenty-three days and another nine days memorizing every street and building. That night, I sneaked into the government compound and killed the officials and student army members who participated in the murder of Xiao Kun one by one. Although I was discovered by them in the end, I I still managed to escape from the city, but I didn’t expect that Hong Feng would arrive just as I was crossing the river, and I was finally rescued by my master.”
"Why did they want to kill Xiaokun?" Song Xiaoting asked.
"If a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it. What's more, at that time, he had thousands of student soldiers in his hands, just like I was in the martial arts hall. How could the government allow such a powerful force to go uncontrolled."
Song Xiaoting was silent. This was a dead end. The government had always strongly suppressed the rising power. At that time, Chu Kun was a young man who had just emerged, and it was the time to make progress.
"Then why didn't the government pursue the case later?" A Ming asked. He didn't know the answer to this question. Chu Xiang had never told him.
"I'm not sure, maybe the person I saved on the road spoke for me." Chu Xiang said.
"Who has so much energy?" A Ming was curious. He was a government official who killed so many people during a sensitive period and could actually save Chu Xiang.
"On the way to Qingcheng, I encountered several cars surrounded by beasts. They seemed to be senior government officials. After rescuing them, I left. I only saw the man once. I don't know his name. Later, I heard that there was a major change in the officialdom of Qingcheng. The starting point was Xiao Kun's incident, and the person who took the lead was the newly transferred secretary. I checked his photos and looked a bit like him. I think it was him," Chu Xiangdao said.
"The government has not made things difficult for so long since the rise of Wutang. Could it be that he is the one who speaks to you?" A Ming looked at Chu Xiang.
"He shouldn't be the one who teaches about the martial arts hall. He should be the face of the Earth Master Qin Santong." Chu Xiang said.
"Qin Santang, a somewhat familiar name." Song Xiaoting said.
"You've seen him too," Chu Xiang said.
Song Xiaoting frowned and thought for a while without thinking about it.
"Wenhao, who is your master? I've never heard of you talking about it." A Ming asked.
"My master...he is a stubborn man. After I was rescued by him, I learned Kung Fu from him for a month. Later, he said that he violated the teachings of his ancestors and passed the Kung Fu to outsiders and passed away."
Unexpectedly, it would cause something that made Chu Xiang even more sad. A Ming wanted to change the subject but didn't know what to say. He said in desperation, "Isn't your master very powerful?"
Knowing that A Ming wanted to divert his attention, Chu Xiang shook his head: "Actually, it's just some superficial kung fu. How much kung fu can you make behind closed doors? It's just some ancestral fighting skills that come in handy when big changes happen."
"What happens after you come back?" Song Xiaoting asked.
"After I came back, I went to Taicheng to find my brother-in-law. At that time
Taicheng has become a sea area, so naturally nothing can be found. After a trip home, he came to Wucheng, and then had a conflict with the people from the Mountain Guest Alliance. "Chu Xiang said.
"You can find the next thing on the Internet." A Ming said.
"Then when did you meet me?" Song Xiaoting asked suddenly blushing.
"I was in Qingcheng when the Mountain Guest Alliance was causing trouble. I went to play with the military troops on the way back. Unexpectedly, I was seriously injured and was recuperating at the Dingfeng Mountain Base. You were the nurse who took care of me at that time." Chu. Xiang Dao, held Song Xiaoting's hand and kissed it tenderly.
"Bad guy." Song Xiaoting said with a red face. She didn't know what bad guy Chu Xiang was talking about.
After the drastic change, Song Xiaoting dug up everything about Chu Xiang. There were many things that A Ming didn't know about, and the two of them listened with great interest.
Mr. Huang is really good at talking nonsense. He and Wu Bingsheng talked for more than an hour before reaching an agreement. One of the hours was spent talking nonsense and meaningless routines.
"Mr. Huang, how are you?" Song Xiaoting asked, looking even more anxious than Chu Xiang.
"Of course it's no problem. I can't handle anything if I take action." Mr. Huang said with a smile.
"That's it. Eat something and take a rest. I'll talk to you about martial arts later," Chu Xiang said.
"Is Master Chu going to teach you? I can't miss this opportunity." Mr. Huang said with a smile.
After four days, Chu Xiang explained martial arts to the three of them in detail, used his own experience to help them set the direction, and gave them the best plan. As long as A Ming and Mr. Huang follow the plan step by step, they will have great success. Opportunity to advance to the virtual realm. Martial arts is a step-by-step process. As long as you are not too stupid, you can reach a higher level. There is no limit to the end point based on your talent level, it is just a matter of speed.
During the missionary period, Wu Bingsheng sent the first draft of the management plan, but Chu Xiang did not check it immediately. It was not until after the missionary session that the three of them were thinking quietly that Chu Xiang opened the manuscript and looked at it.
The plan basically meets Chu Xiang's requirements, but it is better for Mr. Huang to carefully consider these complicated matters before finalizing them. After all, Mr. Huang is more professional in these matters, and it was Mr. Huang who negotiated the terms.
After going into the city to buy some wine and meat, the five of them had a big meal and decided on the red light district. A Ming and Mr. Huang went to the front line of Yunnan Province. The strange monk continued to sleep, while Chu Xiangze and Song Xiaoting went to the Xishan Mountain in the east of the city.
Xishan is indeed a good place. The altitude is not high and the mountain is relatively gentle. Houses can be built on the mountain. The southeast of the mountain is steeper. Below is a long and narrow valley with low terrain. A small river flows from the foot of the mountain to the west. Farther away there is a large river flowing into the valley, which is lush with vegetation.
After checking the terrain, Chu Xiang called Dou Yonghua, told him his plan, and asked him to summon the ministers of the martial arts hall to discuss and formulate the plan.
The direction was given, and naturally the people below would carry it out. Chu Xiang did not stay in Xishan, and went to the front line of Yunnan Province with Song Xiaoting.
"Where are we going?" Song Xiaoting asked.
"Dian Province
. "
"Then why not join Mr. Huang and the others?"
"Because they are different from you, and different paths require different ways of walking. You can't let them affect you." Chu Xiang said.
"I don't understand." Song Xiaoting said.
"You don't need to understand, as long as I understand." Chu Xiang said.
Chu Xiang did not give Song Xiaoting any instructions, nor did he tell her what to do. The two of them trudged through the muddy mountains and forests, step by step, towards the front line of Yunnan Province.
Sixteen days later, Chu Xiang finally felt the difference in Song Xiaoting. He climbed up a hill again and looked at the vast mountains and boundless forest in the distance. Chu Xiang asked, "Does it look good?"
"It looks good." Song Xiaoting said.
"This is the power you have." Chu Xiang said.
"I feel it." Song Xiaoting said, she felt it a few days ago.
"Pull out your sword." Chu Xiang said.
Song Xiaoting drew her sword.
"This scenery is all in your mind, all in your sword, it is the power in your hands."
Song Xiaoting closed her eyes and concentrated. After a long time, the bronze sword began to emit a golden shimmer, and then the light became stronger and stronger. Chu Xiang did not make a sound. After a while, Song Xiaoting swung the sword, and a torrent of sword energy burst out from the sword body, towards It swept forward, crushing the rain all over the sky.
"I understand." Song Xiaoting looked at Chu Xiangdao happily.
"This is a very simple road, simple power. Sometimes I think that you are the best like this. In fact, there is no need for you to restore your memory. There are too many things in your heart, but you cannot realize this simple power. ." Chu Xiang said.
"Don't you want your girlfriend back?" Song Xiaoting looked into Chu Xiang's eyes with bright eyes.
"That's good." Chu Xiang smiled.
"Do you think I'm dragging you down?" Song Xiaoting raised her eyebrows and said unhappily.
"It doesn't matter. You are so powerful, how can you drag me down." Chu Xiang rubbed his nose awkwardly and said. He really didn't want Song Xiaoting to regain her memory. He was too concerned about many things and couldn't let go of many things.
"Chu Xiang, tell me the truth." Song Xiaoting showed signs of anger.
"I'm telling the truth." Chu Xiang said seriously.
Bang, Song Xiaoting slapped Chu Xiang on the head. Chu Xiang did not dare to fight back and could only run away with his head in his arms.
After chasing for a long time, Song Xiaoting finally gave up. In order to break the deadlock and not make herself look too embarrassed, Chu Xiang pretended to be serious and said: "Although you have learned to use this power, you are still far from being proficient in it. , if you want to really perform well, you must concentrate your sword energy, the more concentrated the better, if you focus on one point, everything will be indestructible."
"Then what?" Song Xiaoting said coldly.
"Actually, the trick is the same as the sword-drawing technique, but it requires focusing on the front line, which is more difficult. It's equivalent to taking a 40-meter-long sword, quickly and accurately, and killing the enemy with one sword."
"Then what?" Song Xiaoting still had a cold face.
