Qin Hao traveled to the Cangming world and still appeared under the short cliff.

He has been practicing in this place for several days, but today, he does not plan to continue to practice in isolation here. He has figured out a truth. Instead of practicing in isolation here alone, it is better to enter Songfengmen early to accept the orthodox martial arts inheritance. , maybe the progress will be faster.

Qin Hao returned to the official road, his mind sank into his mind, controlled the map to start shrinking, and then silently recited the three words Songfengmen in his heart.

Sure enough, the picture on the map began to move. To the northeast of Qin Hao's location, the location of Songfeng Gate was displayed and a path leading to Songfeng Gate was marked.

This function of the map is no different from the navigation function of mobile phones in the modern world. Except that there is no voice reminder, the other functions are basically the same. This is a function that Qin Hao accidentally discovered when he left Nanjiang County.

Qin Hao roughly calculated that it would be about seven or eight hundred miles from his current location to Songfengmen. Such a distance could be reached in a few hours on the earth, but here, there is no one or two. You may not be able to walk even in a day or two.

The horse I bought originally was not brought out because it was being hunted when I left Nanjiang County. Without a mount, he could only walk on his legs. Fortunately, with Qin Hao's current physical fitness, walking hundreds of miles was nothing.

The world is vast, insignificant and helpless. Life in the world is so small.

Originally, Qin Hao would never have any feelings for the people in Cangming Continent, but after walking in the past two days, even he couldn't help but be touched.

As we get closer and closer to the east, the scenes we see along the way become more and more desolate, with people dragging their families and families everywhere to flee to the west.

For hundreds of miles, broken bones can be seen everywhere.

As the saying goes, when a country is about to perish, evildoers will be born.

Qin Hao didn't see the real monster, but along the way, the humans he saw were more terrifying than the monsters.

It happened that Qin Hao wanted to experiment whether he could take people through time, so he knocked out a person who wanted to rob him and planned to take him back. However, no matter how he gave the order, there was no response. Obviously, he could not take people during time travel.

While on the road, out of sympathy, Qin Hao couldn't help but save a thin girl who was about to be disemboweled and thrown into a pot for cooking. But that night, the girl he rescued actually wanted to take away Qin Hao's body. With her backpack, she picked up the biggest stone she could move and threw it at Qin Hao's head without hesitation.

Naturally, Qin Hao was not the one who died in the end. He smashed the girl's internal organs with one punch and watched from a distance as she was eaten by a group of wild dogs.

When survival is no longer guaranteed, there is no longer any distinction between good and evil.

If you have enough food and clothing, you will know the etiquette. If you put aside this premise and talk about morality, it would be the greatest immorality.

Although Qin Hao killed the girl, he had no resentment towards her. Everything she did was just to survive. She was just a mortal with no knowledge, and could not see how big an opportunity she was involved in. If you pass it by, you will lose your life in vain.

Qin Hao also asked himself in his mind, if he encountered something similar again and he was able to ensure his own safety, would he rescue him again?

Qin Hao didn't think about it for too long. He still felt that if he can help the world, why not save him if he can easily do it?

Even if others are ungrateful, that is their problem, and whether to save them or not is their own problem. If you change your original intention just because others are not grateful or even repay kindness with resentment, you will sooner or later be assimilated by the filth of this world.

But maybe in the future, Qin Hao will think more about whether this person should be saved? Was it right or wrong to save him? Or to be more realistic, will saving this person benefit me?

Originally thought to be a two-day journey, Qin Hao walked for three days.

At a mountain col only a few dozen miles away from Songfengmen, Qin Hao stopped helplessly.

Because not far ahead, a fierce battle was unfolding.

The reason why Qin Hao stopped was because he saw a familiar figure struggling to hold on in the center of the fierce battle.

"Ziwei, why are there so many things, why is it so difficult to worship at the gate of the mountain in peace."

Although Qin Hao was complaining, his body was rushing towards the fierce battle honestly.

The sudden addition of external forces caught those who were besieging them unprepared.

The reason why Qin Hao rushed in so simply was because he found that these people were not very strong. At most, they were better than Mo Wen from Nanjiang County. Only one or two looked good.

With Qin Hao's current strength, he would naturally have no pressure to deal with them.

After he killed two people with two punches, those people fled quickly. Qin Hao did not catch up because he was worried about the people behind him.

"This is Songfengmen Zhong Wushuang. Thank you for your help, brother."

The woman's voice sounded behind Qin Hao. Qin Hao smiled slightly, turned around, looked at Zhong Wushuang and smiled:

"Miss Zhong, don't you recognize me?"

Zhong Wushuang was the woman named Zhong wearing a bamboo hat that Qin Hao met at the teahouse that day.

"Oh it's you?"

Zhong Wushuang's voice couldn't help but contain a hint of joy, but as soon as she finished speaking, her vision went dark, her body went limp, and she fell down.

Qin Hao could have rushed over to catch her, but he stood straight on the spot, motionless.

After confirming that Zhong Wushuang was indeed unconscious, he walked over to check the situation.

Zhong Wushuang's face was red, he was sweating, he had a high fever, and his body was exuding a foul odor.

Qin Hao discovered that Zhong Wushuang had at least seven or eight wounds on his body, the most serious of which was on the right side of his ribs and under his chest, which had become inflamed and ulcerated, exuding disgusting pus.

Qin Hao sighed and said helplessly:

"Oh, I can't help it. Who told me to ask you Songfengmen for help?"

Qin Hao picked her up, left the place, found a quiet and remote place, and put her down.

He opened the backpack that had been traveling with him and found a lot of drugs inside.

"You're lucky, I'm well prepared."

Qin Hao didn't expect that these medicines would really come in handy one day.

He tore apart Zhong Wushuang's clothes. Unexpectedly, she had fallen into a deep coma and still had the consciousness of self-defense. The moment Qin Hao tore her clothes apart, he actually raised his hand and slapped Qin Hao on the face. The unsuspecting Qin Hao was stunned.

Qin Hao was about to scold her, but found that Zhong Wushuang still closed his eyes tightly and did not wake up at all.

"I'll go. Are you so defensive?"

Qin Hao was a little speechless, but there was nothing he could do about it. This was someone's instinctive reaction. He couldn't care about such a trivial matter with a person who was about to die.

Zhong Wushuang's coat was torn open, and there was a tightly wrapped chest wrap inside, which must have been wrapped so as not to hinder the fight.

Qin Hao continued to tear open the chest wrap, and in an instant, a pair of snow-white jade rabbits jumped out, startling Qin Hao, who had gained a lot of experience from the island country.

He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and muttered:

"It's so rich, no wonder it needs to be wrapped up."

Qin Hao calmed down the ripples in his heart and began to concentrate on treating her wounds.

Fortunately, he had learned some outdoor first aid and wound treatment, so he was not at a loss.

After sterilizing and disinfecting the wound with high-purity iodophor, apply topical anti-inflammatory and anti-swelling ointment, and then wrap the wound tightly with a bandage.

The whole process sounded simple, but when it was done, Qin Hao had sweat dripping from his forehead.

There was no way, the pair of snow-whites attracted too much attention, and because he had to deal with the wound, Qin Hao's hand would always accidentally touch the soft thing, so the whole treatment process became extremely difficult.

After bandaging, Qin Hao gave her another antipyretic pill and an anti-inflammatory pill, put her own clothes on her, and that was all done.

Qin Hao sat down on the ground covered with weeds, exhaled and murmured:

"I'm going, it's more tiring than fighting with someone. I said Miss Zhong, you must hold on and don't die. I'm still waiting for you to introduce me to Songfengmen."

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