Who will come with him to this seclusion? Is it Xiao Manxue, or Lin Qian, or Chu Yun?

Zhou Xuan put away his reverie and secretly scolded himself for being confused, his parents and little sister have not yet been found, what are he thinking about?

At night, the river wind is very strong, and Zhou Xuan stands on the top of the cliff and overlooks the lake, and his eyes are extremely proud, and he is full of pride.

I'm young, and I want to do this.

was about to say goodbye to the old man, but the old man spoke first: "I have no regrets about dying here, but I can't take it into the soil with all my kung fu, if you want to learn, I will pass it all on to you!" ”

Zhou Xuan was overjoyed: "Of course it's good, the younger generation has long wanted to speak, I'm afraid that you will dislike my reckless qualifications." ”

The old man snorted coldly: "It's all such a field, what do you dislike, even a cat and a dog, I have to pay it, if I want to cut off the inheritance here, even if I go to the underworld, Master Zu will not easily spare me." ”

Zhou Xuan listened embarrassedly, this old man was still as mean as before, could he be so unbearable?

Under the leadership of the old man, the two returned to a city gate-style building, which is the Love Garden, not far from the Xiangfei Temple, and entered the city tower made of stone, which is a big red pavilion building, and the old man lives here temporarily.

Pushing open the door, there was a light like a bean inside, looking lonely and desolate, thinking that the old man would live alone in such an environment in the future, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but feel a little sour.

"Okay, let's rest here for the night, presumably you will leave this place tomorrow, I will teach you some basic essentials of Bajiquan first."

As he spoke, the old man took out a hand-copied booklet from his arms, "This is my hand-recorded boxing book, you take it, practice slowly in the future, how much you can comprehend, it depends on your creation." ”

Listening to the old man's chatter and explanation of the origin and inheritance of Bajiquan, Zhou Xuan always felt that there was a sense of déjà vu in some martial arts novels, he had a good memory, and the old man just explained many things once, and he remembered them in his heart, and the time was in a hurry, so he could only leave it for the future to slowly understand.

After talking for several hours, the sky was slightly white, and the old man came outside the room again, and personally demonstrated some of the most basic moves to Zhou Xuan, until the sun rose, and the old man returned to the room exhausted, and fell asleep.

After all, he is just an ordinary person, and he is old, and his energy cannot be compared with Zhou Xuan.

Bajiquan is an external skill, and it is also a fist and foot kung fu, and it is not very practical to deal with blood corpses and monsters.

But Zhou Xuan doesn't think this set of kung fu is useless, monsters are not terrible, what is terrible is people, he will deal with all kinds of survivors in the future, among which there are naturally masters of kung fu, now learn more skills in the body, there will always be a useful place in the future.

In order not to disturb the old man's rest, Zhou Xuan left the love garden and came to the small lake not far away to practice, until he was hungry, and then went to the lake to cut his fingers, put them in the water, and attracted a lot of fish.

He drew his long knife behind his back, forked some fish ashore, went around the local materials, found some branches to make a fire, ate a good meal of grilled fish, then took a nap on the lawn, and began to wander around the island.

His hearing is still not normal, and when the old man talks to him last night, there will be an echo in his brain, which is the sequelae of the explosion, and it can only be recovered slowly by time.

The damage caused by yesterday's fighting was everywhere, broken trees, trampled flowers, collapsed pavilions, and pavilions full of bullet holes, but fortunately, the planes did not drop bombs on the island, and the main buildings were still intact, which can be regarded as a slight relief of the guilt in Zhou Xuan's heart.

He didn't come out to hang out, he wanted to see if he could meet flying monsters.

There are many waterbirds on Dongting Lake, and there are many variations, but it is not easy to find one that is large and suitable for riding.

Yesterday's battle, the island was littered with corpses, attracting many aerial monsters to come down and eat.

Circling around the island, there are mutilated corpses and white bones everywhere, and there are many strange birds eating, but none of them can compare with the original "flying chicken".

It's normal to think about it, ordinary birds, the body size is naturally not as big as a chicken, and the mutated size is even worse.

Zhou Xuan was secretly a little anxious, there was no one on the island, did he want to look for it on land?

Around this island, only the south shore has a boat, it is still the cargo ship they drove over the day before yesterday, and now there are several mutated white sturgeon entrenched there, no one dares to start the motor to drive the boat away, and he does not dare to go around, the mutant white sturgeon is one level higher than him, the size is huge, several together, even a large ship can easily overturn, he does not want to risk his life.

Junshan Island is a scenic area, it is said that it is impossible for no ships to dock, and it is likely that when the corpse tide broke out, it was driven away by the people who fled for their lives on the island.

Do you have to cut down trees and make rafts yourself?

Zhou Xuan leaned under a towering tree to hide from the scorching sun, he didn't have much time to wait any longer, and it seemed that the only way to make his own boat was to go.

Just about to do it, suddenly heard the strange bird chirping in the sky, the sound sounded very familiar, Zhou Xuan's heart moved, he climbed up the branch like an ape, looked up from the gap between the branches and leaves, and saw a dark strange bird in the sky, with its wings lined up for a foot, it was the "flying chicken" he lost the day before yesterday.

Moreover, there is another person on the "flying chicken", wearing a camouflage military uniform, wearing a military helmet, holding a piece of meat in one hand and a large-caliber "desert eagle" with a long barrel in the other.

Zhou Xuan hurriedly hid his body, this person was obviously here to investigate the situation on the island, maybe he was worried that the helicopter would make too much noise, or he was worried about being shot down, they switched to their own flying mounts, these guys are very smart.

"Flying chicken" flew around on the island, it seemed to see if there was anyone, and Zhou Xuan was worried that the old man Liao in the love garden would not be able to help but rush out, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement, presumably he was asleep, and he did not find any abnormalities in the air.

If the enemy doesn't come down, he can only stare at the air, the "flying chicken" is not his domesticated pet, and he will not obey his orders, he can only wait for the enemy to land by himself.

"Please! Let's take a look! What kind of energy is always wandering around the sky. Zhou Xuan prayed silently.

Perhaps his prayers worked, the man slipped through the air a few times, finding no anomaly, and finally landed on a stone bridge not far away.

Seeing him tie the "flying chicken" to the railing of the bridge and carefully touch it towards the Xiangfei Temple, Zhou Xuan was almost overjoyed.

This guy should be very familiar with the situation on the island, and know that the place where everyone lives is in the Xiangfei Temple.

Zhou Xuan slipped down from the tree, he himself was not afraid of the "Desert Eagle" in the man's hand, but the Love Garden was not far from the Xiangfei Temple, and he was afraid that the old man would miss something.

Seeing that the other party sneakily entered the gate of the Xiangfei Temple, he ran around and rushed around, and it only took a few seconds to rush to the door of the Xiangfei Temple.

Zhou Xuan held his sword in both hands, leaned his back against the stone wall next to the gate, and waited for the enemy to come out.

About half a minute later, a hand holding a gun came out of the doorway, and the hand fell with a knife, slashing it to the ground.

The person inside is also a capable person, he reacted quickly, his hand was cut off, he knew that it was not good, he didn't care to pick up the gun on the ground, and ran inward reflexively, but he couldn't run around, and after a few steps, he was caught up, the knife flashed, and a head with a steel helmet "clang" rolled out of the distance.

Zhou Xuan groped around the corpse for a while, found a satellite phone, and a box of bullets, and was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly contacted Yang Li.

"Holy...... You're not dead? Yang Li's excited voice came from the earpiece, shaking the eardrums around the eardrums.

"Who is it? Isn't it circulating? I knew he wasn't dead, and I blamed you for talking nonsense, not that he was blown up. An excited female voice came from the phone, sounding like Lin Qian.

"How do I know he's that big? At that time, all three ships were blown up, and it was impossible for normal people to survive, okay? Yang Li shouted that he was wronged.

"Is he normal? When has he ever been normal, is he a pervert? Lin Qian's voice was joyful and crazy, making the people on the other end of the phone sweat profusely.

"Can you stop arguing and tell me where you are?" Zhou Xuan went crazy.

"We're going to Chenglingji Port soon, do you want to come back to pick you up?" Yang Li asked.

Chengling Rock and Yanzi Rock, Quarry Rock and called the Yangtze River Three Rocks, located at the confluence of Dongting Lake and the Yangtze River, and Hubei Province Supervision County across the river, after here, even if it officially entered the Yangtze River.

"No, I still have to go back to Hubei Province for a trip, Li Zuoren They will definitely search for your traces along the river, they have air power, you can't deal with it, go ashore first, find a hidden place to hide, and wait for me to come back to you, by the way, how many people are left of you?" Is that troublemaker still there? ”

There was silence in the microphone for a few seconds before Yang Li's deep voice came: "There are only about 600 people left, basically all of them are high-level abilities, and the civilians and the wounded died almost all on the island yesterday." ”

Zhou Xuan's heart cramped, and the number of casualties was beyond his expectations.

Seeing that Zhou Xuan was silent for a long time, Yang Li changed the topic and said, "Which one are you talking about?" ”

Before Zhou Xuan could answer, he heard an angry voice ring on the phone: "Bastard! Is he talking about me? Why didn't he die? ”

Zhou Xuan smiled, his mood was a little better, as long as this girl was still there, they had hope.

This book was first published in Reading Books