'Tick'

Six o'clock in the morning the next day.

Raindrops fell from the overcast night-like sky.

The weather is a bit cold, and June is like the temperature of winter.

The 'whirring' wind whistled and blew through the empty streets, the gaps in overturned cars, the shattering glass of shops, and the strange noise.

It's not dawn yet.

The darkness is like a dead city.

'Dripping' rain and dew falling on the eaves.

Jiang Cang and Xiao, who were about five miles away from the factory, walked on the street, smelling the cold air, and looked at the ink-like sky, where the stars and rain were still falling.

"It's getting colder."

Jiang Cangha let out a breath of hot air, which was faintly visible, blown away by the southwest wind, and the rain and dew mixed with the dry blood stains on the ground, soaking the scarlet and dilapidated streets.

"It's not normal." Tighten the clothes on his body, smell the damp smell in the air, and frown, "Since the sky rained half an hour ago, the temperature has suddenly started to drop sharply. How many degrees are there today? It's less than 10 degrees. ”

As he spoke, he took out a pen and paper, covered his book with his clothes, and recorded the unusual weather.

The dove on his shoulder nestled and cried lowly, shaking the rain and dew on his wings.

Jiang Cang saw it and touched the pigeon's little head, but it didn't hide, but turned its head and nagged Jiang Cang's fingers with its beak.

"I know it." Jiang Cang saw Xiao Wang, and also smashed its little head with his fingers, and asked again, "Where are the people now." ”

"Less than two miles." The owl shook his shoulders and released the pigeon, "After killing some zombies on the street an hour ago, he entered a nearby shop again, so he probably rested, right?" It's not far from here. North. ”

"Rest.." When Jiang Cang heard this word, he looked at the road, "I haven't rested for a whole day." ”

"Find a place to rest first?" Xiao asked with concern.

"All the way." Jiang Cang closed his eyes, shook his hands, sensed his own situation, and shook his head, "Before twelve o'clock." I'm at the peak of my energy. ”

"Master Jiang feels like a fight?" Xiao put away his notes, "Or should I ask, why does Master Jiang think that you and him will definitely fight?" ”

"You're a literati, maybe you don't understand." Jiang Cang smiled, "You and him may have good words to discuss." But I am a martial artist, and he should also be a martial artist. Warriors and warriors talk. The simplest is fists, feet, weapons, and wine. So, it's not a fight. It's about talking. Conversation between warriors. ”

"Seems to make some sense.." Xiao pondered for a while, but he really didn't know how to refute it.

Maybe he is just like what Master Jiang said, because he is not a martial artist, so he doesn't understand these things.

And Jiang Cang glanced at the somewhat silent owl, his physique was '2.6', not high, but not low, but far better than the two former brothers.

It's definitely a lot of 'eating' in the Yuan Energy World.

Otherwise, the normal Yuan Powers, that is, the level of the former brothers, can be around '2'.

"Let's hurry." Jiang Cang noticed this, and he didn't say anything.

Let's go on, and finish this matter first in my peak state, so that I can think about the future escort mission's main line of guiding the way. ’

And all the way.

Two miles away, not far.

There are owl birds to explore and guide the way.

Along the way, although Jiang Cang went around and around, he did not encounter a single zombie, which saved his strength.

It was close to seven o'clock in the morning.

The starry rain that falls in the sky gradually turns into a fine light rain.

Jiang Cang and the others turned around from the south street, and after coming to the 'Yunlian Road', they looked to the east, and on the street about a hundred meters away, the corpses of dozens of zombies were drenched in light rain, and the bloody rain on their bodies spread shallowly.

In front of their corpses was a shop.

The smashed glass on the left and right sides, the twisted roller shutter door was pried open, and there were two zombie corpses at the door.

And the owl looked at the night, although he couldn't see clearly, but he stretched out his hand to the sky, and a delphinium landed on the back of his hand,

"People in front, that store? Inside. ”

Sonorous –

Jiang Cang drew his double knives, he had night vision eagle eyes, he could see more clearly than him, and walked straight towards the store, "Whether it's a friend or an enemy, talk or not." Go ahead and make things clear. ”

The owl didn't speak, let go of the swallow, and followed.

Because he felt that Master Jiang was right.

The rain is getting heavier.

Regardless of whether there is anyone or not, take shelter from the rain first.

And inside the store a hundred meters away.

Wu Hong sat quietly on the ground between the two shelves, looking similar to Taoist meditation cross-legged.

In particular, there was a trace of aura that was invisible to the naked eye, which was withdrawn from the air in all directions and integrated into his body.

For a while, Wu Hong's limbs, cells, skin and flesh were all blessed by the aura, quickly recovering their strength, and slowly strengthening.

It's just this time.

Wu Hong, who was meditating and cultivating, seemed to hear some sound from the street, his eyelids moved, his eyes opened, his legs were slightly forced, and he stood up straight.

"Who?" He looked at the door of the night, and his voice was loud and reverberated in the store.

"Jiang Cang. Venture to come today, uninvited. ”

'Click' footsteps came from outside the door.

Jiang Cang walked into the store, reversed the blade and hugged his fist, and glanced at Wu Hong between the two shelves.

First reaction.

Jiang Cang felt that this person was so vast!

If the person's personality can be accurately depicted by the appearance.

The moment I saw this person, I felt that he was like Qiao Feng in "Dragon Babu", a heroic and vast aura hovered around him.

And at the same time.

Jiang Cang also saw that Wu Hong's physique was '2.8', but his heart did not have any yuan energy mark.

Sweeping it again, the Yuan Neng mark was on the back of his hand.

It was also at this time that after Jiang Cang realized this situation, he really found his eyes, as if he could distinguish 'who is the supernatural power!' ’

And at the same time that Jiang Cang looked at Wu Hong, Wu Hong also looked at Jiang Cang's double knives.

'Warrior? ’

Wu Hong was implicitly vigilant, but when he saw that Jiang Cang had no other movements, he also returned the salute and hugged his fists, and the salute was several weeks, like the ancient martial artists, who reported his name and said: "Wu Hong." Dare to ask a friend what's the matter? ”

"Owl." Xiao also walked into the store at this time, looked at Wu Hong, and said with a polite smile: "Wu Hong, Master Wu." I heard your name in the last world, and I came here today with Master Jiang to discuss something with you. ”

"Dare to ask.." Wu Hong asked rhetorically, but he didn't look at Xiao, but kept looking at Jiang Cang, "How did the two friends find Wu?" And, listen to what the man said about the last world? Could it be that you are also the same people as Wu? Got the Divine Bead? ”

'Whoa', the owl spread his palms by the door, and a flying swallow in the sky landed in the palm of his hand.

Wu Hong heard the sound of the swallow flapping his wings, so he glanced at the owl with his eyes, and felt that this person named 'Xiao' didn't look like a simple person.

"It told me." The owl's fingers brushed away the raindrops on the swallow's wings, "Your own kind told me about you." It's a pity that it's not in this world, and with my ability, I can't bring out these friends. ”

"Can you hear the language of beasts? Good skills. Wu Hong glanced at Feiyan and said directly: "Wu's question is finished." Please let me know. ”

"Master Wu.." Seeing that Wu Hong seemed to have a disagreement with him, he was about to open the shelf, so he explained: "I came here today to invite Master Wu to come." ’”

Xiao said, outlining everything, as he said to Jiang Cang before, it is roughly that the supernatural powers should unite together, which is a very ideal and unrealistic word.

Jiang Cang was also listening to the side, curious about how Wu Hong in 'history' followed Xiao.

After all, there seems to be some gap between the strength of the two on the surface, and it is impossible to be 'hard-framed' by the owl.

And as time passed.

After hearing these words, Wu Hong didn't laugh at anything, but asked the owl with a straight face: "The supernatural powers you said, they are all the strongest?" ”

Wu Hong said, his voice was rough, as if his heart was buzzing, and he confirmed it again, "What Wu means is that these people are the same, the so-called supernatural powers?" Is it the strongest? ”

"It should be." Xiao nodded, and shook his head again, "I think the 'Divine Power Yuan Energy' may not be strong in the ability attribute. However, they are the source of rules that are closest to the Yuan Energy World, and they are superior to the rest of the Yuan Energy. Therefore, supernatural powers are the most rule-breaking elemental energy, but not necessarily the strongest elemental energy. ”

"It must be the strongest." Wu Hong concluded in one word that there was no doubt about it.

Equally.

After listening to these 'ideals' that Xiao said, Wu Hong not only did not laugh at them, but he didn't even think about them, and felt that it was a good thing to go to the 'pioneers'!

Because he practiced martial arts, he practiced martial arts, but he felt that if there was a 'top group of people' to compare his strength, it would be better than practicing by himself, not knowing whether his strength was high or low.

In other words, there is a contrast, and he knows the geometry of his martial arts.

Although Wu Hong is obsessed with martial arts, he is not stupid, he will not work behind closed doors, and will find masters to communicate with each other.

For example, this pioneer organization sounds pretty powerful.

"Wu goes." Wu Hong nodded, without saying anything at all, "If I go to you, Wu will be able to meet many masters." It's a good thing! After one's heart. ”

Wu Hong's words fell, and his words were very clear, he was going, even if there were three of them now, but there would definitely be more and more in the future.

And at this time.

After he said yes, he had to sign the charter in accordance with Jiang Cang's rules.

And at the same time.

Jiang Cang, who saw this scene, after listening to Wu Hong's words, also knew why Wu Hong, who was much higher than Xiao Hong, wanted to come to the pioneer.

Let's talk about it.

In fact, to put it bluntly, Wu Hong is really like the information, he is practicing martial arts and practicing demons.

As long as he hears that there is an opportunity for the strong to compete, he wants to 'compare' with the rest of the supernatural powers all the time, and wants to 'press' them, what does it prove?

No wonder he is the first supernatural person to die on the surface in the records.

Some.. Too arrogant and domineering?

Compare and compare, and finally enemies everywhere?

Thinking of this, Jiang Cang felt that he should have guessed correctly.

Because it's also at this time.

Wu Hong didn't say anything about signing, but suddenly clenched his fists and asked himself,

"Master Jiang. Wu is the head of a hundred schools. Wu is my division. And today, seeing Master Jiang carrying a sword, and being a supernatural person, he must also be a martial artist? Expert. At this point, Wu wanted to ask for advice. ”

"Hand on?" Jiang Cang didn't refuse, but pushed away the owl who wanted to say something, and returned the salute with a fist, "Do you have a weapon?" ”

"Not yet." Wu Hong's expression remained unchanged, "Wu has experienced four worlds and visited sixteen martial artists. All with bare hands, against the masters with weapons. ”

When he said this, he glanced at Jiang Cang's double swords: "Because of his fists and feet, he is a soldier of Wu." Master Rujiang walked with a knife. ”

As he spoke, seeing that Jiang Cang had no fluctuations, perhaps because he was afraid that Jiang Cang would not answer, he smiled and said: "They are all martial artists, Wu will point to the end, and will not hurt the lives of martial artists." Master Jiang's life. ”

"Fist and foot kung fu." Jiang Cang nodded, pulled out the blades of the double knives, and put them on the counter at the door, "As Master Wu said.."

Jiang Cang looked at him, "That is, for the sake of learning, Jiang Cang does not take advantage of others." Master Wu's cheap. ”

"You didn't have a knife." Wu Hong's voice was still rough, "Martial arts will fall." ”

"There is no intention to say more." Jiang Cang pulled out his fist, "It's Master Wu who is careful." Jiang Cang's fists and feet were more ruthless and sharp than swords. ”

The words fell.

'Whew', a shallow gust of wind.

The two didn't say much, stepped out, and walked at the same time.

The distance of five meters is instantaneous.

Wu Hong's moves opened and closed, without a trace of straightening the frame, but his shoulders were like a bow, he pulled his right fist back, and punched out, like a bow and crossbow, and a strong wind sounded, smashing towards Jiang Cang's chest!

Jiang Cang's sense of danger was alert, and as soon as he turned around, his left hand reached out, like a whip, and it was whipped on Wu Hong's right arm, but he found that his muscles and bones were strong, and his four or five hundred catties of strength were like hitting the leather tires of the cart, without hurting his flesh and skin.

But Wu Hong was also whipped by Jiang Cang, his right fist was deflected, and with a 'pop' sound, he hit the thin-skinned iron shelf next to him, printing a fist print, distorting the middle, and spilling the goods on it all over the ground.

At the same time, Jiang Cang grabbed in a row, reached out with his right hand, buckled his wrist with all his strength, pinched his big tendons, and broke all his subsequent changes.

It's just that Wu Hong clenched his fists hard, and the muscles and bones on his arms were tense and twisted, like a python coiled, which made Jiang Cang unsure.

This is also the time.

'Whew' a gust of wind.

Wu Hong's left hand slashed towards the sky, and smashed it towards Jiang Cang's head who grabbed his wrist!

With how much strength he didn't have to do with Jiang Cang, after this punch, the zombies with broken heads at the door were next to this punch.

And the same moment.

Jiang Cang let go of his right hand, his left hand was facing forward, and his two hands were stacked on top of each other, and the skin and flesh were crispy.

Although Jiang Cang's left palm was numb, his left hand suddenly clenched his claws, pinched the fist he smashed, and his right hand went down, turning into eagle claws and grabbing his heart!

'Huh' Wu Hong raised his knees, wanting to draw to Jiang Cang's waist. The right hand grabbed back, the elbow was bent down, and it was aimed at Jiang Cang's temple!

Jiang Cang heard the wind, his body turned sideways, pinned his leg and nailed him to the ground.

Shoulders were pushed up, stuck in the crook of his right arm, interrupting his strength.

And at this moment, Jiang Cang's right fist leaned forward, stopped on his chest, and went downward, his martial robe made a 'hissing' sound, and three shallow finger prints collapsed straight!

"Concession."

Jiang Cang accepted the recruitment, took two steps back, and then hugged his fist.

Looking at the shelves scattered on both sides, it was as if the store had been looted by survivors, and it was messy.

"Skills are not as good as people." Wu Hong moved his numb right arm and wrist, the back of his left hand that was a little painful, and looked at the fingerprints on his clothes, knowing that if Jiang Cang had grabbed it just now, his throat might have been broken.

But although Wu Hong was defeated, he did not have some setbacks, but laughed and said: "Master Jiang's fist and foot skills are so superb, he is a martial artist, and he is a prosperous martial artist!" Martial arts are not alone! It's for the great good! ”

Wu Hong laughed and walked to the side of the owl who didn't know what to say, "Didn't Master Jiang say that there was a note?" Take it, Wu signed. ”

"Okay.." Xiao looked at Jiang Cang, who was moving his shoulder and right leg on the other side of the shelf, and took out the notes about pioneers that Jiang Cang had seen before.

When Wu Hong saw it, he snatched the pen of the owl with his hand, glanced at the name of the first and second lines of 'Jiang Cang and Xiao', and wrote his name on the third line.

'Takehiro'

Put pen to paper.

Xiao accepted the book, and it was only after Jiang Cang and the two compared that he smiled and said to Wu Hong for the first time: "We are friends." Press the things that are set. I will provide information. ”

"Little things." Wu Hong laughed and took out a thread-bound book from his bosom, and 'Pata' was still on the counter.

There are four characters on it, "Gathering Qi and Refining the Body"

"This is also Wu's intelligence." Wu Hong clenched his fists, "Two of you will see." This was obtained by Wu in the second world. If it's useful for two? Wu transcribed a copy for the two. ”

'Exercises? Jiang Cang moved the gap in his left hand, glanced at it, thought about it, and didn't turn it over, but he also knew in his heart that Wu Hong had such a 'resistant' ability and a superior physique, and eighty percent of it came from this exercise.

When Xiao saw this kung fu, he was stunned for a moment, and shook his head with a smile: "I am the one who provides the information." It's not you who provide the exercises.. And you don't have to copy it, there's a photocopier shop right next door.."

"It's the same thing." Wu Hong didn't care, but said arrogantly: "Master Jiang and Wu are both martial artists, and you are also Wu's friend." And since Wu came to the forces formed by the two friends, he was loved. Then this is a meeting gift, a little expression of Wu's heart. If the two friends don't accept it, they just look down on someone Wu! ”

"This.." Xiao didn't know how to answer, but he was afraid that Wu Hong would misunderstand, so he still explained: "Master Wu, I think you misunderstood." I.. I mean.. This information is provided by me, and I am not looking down on it."

"You literati, you talk too much. Tongue twister. Wu Hong smiled and waved his hand, took down a glass of liquor from the shelf, and looked at Jiang Cang alone, "You and I are both martial artists, and we have passed our fists and feet, so we may drink?" ”