(Well, yesterday Kavin, today is good, decided to change the number of words per chapter, stop being a shameful 2Klux Klan, and raise the word count to three thousand)

It seems that the short-tempered and murderous master Su Shaoqi, who has always been rumored on the rivers and lakes, is still very good at talking.

Bao Feng took the heavy Miao knife, smiled gratefully at Su Jing, and then put it into the suitcase she had been carrying in her hand.

This suitcase is made of a special material, which can shield the security scan before boarding the train, thus saving the three of them some official trouble.

With the emergence and penetration of modern rivers and lakes, everyone in the society has begun or actively accepted these people in the rivers and lakes who carry swords and swords all day long, and fight and kill if they disagree.

Being acceptable does not mean that you are not bound.

The reason why the government co-opted the Chinese Martial Arts Association, a semi-non-governmental organization, and vigorously supported it and established it as the six doors of modern society, was to use the power of the "No. 1 Chinese Martial Arts Organization" to restrain and restrict those martial artists who thought they could do whatever they wanted with martial arts.

Whoever disobeys discipline and violates discipline will be excluded from the six gates, and he will be imprisoned or killed, in short, he will be given the punishment he deserves.

The hidden world sect is not out, the original martial arts association, and now the deterrent power of the six doors is still not small, so the modern society has not lost control because of the emergence of the rivers and lakes, and has temporarily maintained stability.

But no one guarantees how long such stability will last, at the very least, the rivers and lakes will soon be chaotic.

Because of Su Jing's personal feelings, the three of them booked tickets for the "green car", so the train that was originally five o'clock in the afternoon was dragged until six o'clock and did not come, and they didn't know when it would be late.

In a short time, the sun set, and night fell, and it even began to rain in the sky.

The first spring rain!

Su Jing walked out of the waiting hall, let the rain wet his clothes, stretched out his hand, caught a few drops of rain, squinted his eyes, silent, and didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

This is a very strange picture, a fierce and vicious man, standing melancholy in the rain, like a literary and artistic youth

It's a pity that he has a full beard and no long hair with a shawl.

After a while, Murong also quietly walked out of the waiting hall and came to Su Jing's side, took a deep breath while drenching in the rain, and said, "Sister Bao only accepted your Miao Dao, but did not take away my red sleeves, did you think much about it?"

"I'm not that smart. Su Jing came back to his senses and glanced at Murong, "The Holy Hall Heavenly Machine Hall roughly divides the world's weapons into four levels, which are divine weapons, sharp weapons, mortal iron, and non-streaming. Your red sleeves, I heard that they were auctioned for 200,000 Saint Coins at the last Templar auction, from the Sword Forge Villa, it is extremely extraordinary, and it is about to give birth to spirituality, and ordinary people must not even have time to recuperate it, let alone leave it. ”

Murong smiled proudly when he heard this, and said: "You are right, after I got it, I carried it closely, and I still nourished it with my own blood at noon and at the time of the day, when the two points of yin and yang qi were the strongest, I think it will give birth to spirituality in about a hundred days." ”

Su Jing was quite surprised, glanced down at Murong's outstretched right hand, and saw that it was indeed covered with knife marks, which was miserable, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Perseverance is good, congratulations." ”

Murong raised his head and stopped talking.

At this time, the wind gradually rose, the rain gradually intensified, and a high-pitched and long whistle finally came from afar.

Su Jing couldn't help but feel shocked.

After such a long time, it is finally time to see my parents again.

The two walked side by side and walked to the corresponding carriage stop to wait, and when the train came to a steady stop, Bao Feng slowly walked over with a suitcase.

As the only man among the three, Su Jing thought about it, and still reached out to pick up the box in Bao Feng's hand, and the other party shirked it slightly, and handed the box into his hand.

After Su Jing took it, he found that such a large suitcase was unusually light, as if a large box only contained Su Jing's Miao knife.

Su Jing thought about it, but he didn't care, and said in his heart that it was okay to be like this, in case of an emergency, it would be better to pull out his knife and do it.

Then, the door of the carriage opened, and a young man in uniform stepped out and directed the group to get on the train.

One is a police officer, and the other is supposed to be the "fast catch" among the six doors.

The catcher leaned lazily against the car door, lit a cigarette, put it to his mouth, and slowly swept around the crowd.

His gaze only lingered on the three of them.

One Murong, one Bao Feng, and the last one, as it should be, is Su Jing.

His martial arts were not very good in Su Jing's opinion, so the reason why he paid attention to the three of them could only be because of their appearance.

One is extremely beautiful, one is eye-catching, and the last one

Damn, even if someone told him that the eldest brother would take out an AK and sweep at the crowd as soon as he got in the car, he would absolutely believe it.

Therefore, this member of the six-door elite who was specially arranged on this train to Dongshan unconsciously fell in love with Su Jing, and even before getting on the train, he gently patted Su Jing's shoulder, and said in a very low voice in his ear: "This brother, keep a snack after getting on the train, otherwise this prison meal will not be delicious." ”

Su Jing, who was warned, didn't care, smiled and got into the car.

This was his first time on the train, because he had read too many books or movies with romantic plots, and his heart was full of yearning, but as soon as he entered the carriage, the hope for a better journey in his heart completely disappeared.

The carriage is not big, less than three meters wide and more than twenty meters long, but there are dozens of seats, narrow and crowded, which is worse than the plane cabin that Su Jing has done, and I don't know how far it is.

The only good news is that there are not too many people, and there are less than a dozen people scattered in the real festival carriage.

Su Jing glanced at it, walked to his seat, and put the suitcase containing Miao Dao on top of his head.

At this time, Miss Murong, who was born in a wealthy family and has been pampered since childhood, already complained, and said to Su Jing: "I said that you have a convulsion in your head, and you actually picked this kind of thing to go to Dongshan?"

In her mouth, this green car can't be regarded as a means of transportation, but only mixed with the title of "thing".

Su Jing also had a big gap in his heart, but he also wanted to save face, and he didn't want to admit his mistake, so he sat on the seat and said angrily: "What I choose is my business, you Miss Murong can't care about it, if you don't want to sit, get off the bus as soon as possible, I didn't beg you." ”

"You!"

Murong glared and was about to have a seizure, but after thinking about it, he really wanted to follow Su Jing, and he had nothing to do with him, so he had to pinch his nose and admit it, and scolded the masochist with hatred in his mouth, and then sat down in his seat.

And her position was opposite Su Jing, next to Bao Feng, but she didn't even lean against the window.

When the train started, the more Murong looked at Su Jing, who was leaning against the window and enjoying the rain leisurely, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but stand up, pulled him up, and said, "You sit outside." ”

After that, regardless of Su Jing's opposition, he directly grabbed his position.

Su Jing, who was standing in the aisle, was a little helpless, but he knew that he was at a loss, and he didn't bother to make money with Murong, so he had to sit opposite the three of them, on the other row of seats in the carriage.

This time, on the other side of him, there was indeed an old man.

In his sixties, with gray hair, a rectangular face, a slight beard under his chin, and strong spirits, he looked like an old migrant worker working on the construction site, with rough hands and feet, and a strong physique, wearing a blue cloth coat, slightly old, but cleanly washed.

The old man raised his head, looked at Su Jing, grinned, showed two rows of big white teeth, and said, "Young man, did you quarrel with your daughter-in-law?"

In a word, it's like a drop of water dripping into a pan of oil.

Murong, who was just about to lean on the car window and take a nap, turned blushing as soon as a kid turned blushing, and Bao Feng opposite her pursed her mouth vigorously, enduring the hard work. Su Jing was almost choked by his own saliva and coughed a few times, but he didn't know how to explain it

It was like a twilight old man's train running slowly, only a dozen people in the carriage were quiet, people were busy with their own things, and the pampered eldest lady was rolling her eyes and scolding masochists and the like, while dozing boredly. The female retainer, who had been paying close attention to the movements in the carriage, was only slightly relieved after being on guard for more than an hour. And Su Jing, on the contrary, chatted with the old man who didn't hold his mouth in a match.

If the train from north to southeast has been so safe and sound, it will be worry-free, but the so-called green car must stop at every station, and after the train has stopped at three or four small stations intermittently, it finally moves into the next larger station.

Songjiang City Railway Station.

This train is going to stop here for a full ten minutes.

Su Jing, who was sitting opposite the old man, happened to see the dense crowd of people waiting for the bus through the car window.

Su Jing, who thought that there would be nothing to do on this trip, suddenly lifted his heart.

He saw several people.

A few people who are obviously martial arts.

The four men, each of whom looked no less vicious than Su Jing now, looked at it from a distance, through the window, Su Jing could almost feel the strong murderous aura on the four people.

These are four wicked people, and they may still be on the black list.

"It seems that this trip is not so boring. Su Jing unconsciously clenched his fists, and a smile appeared on his face.

Then he saw another person, and the smile on his face turned strange.

Is he going to Dongshan too?

An acquaintance, who kowtowed to him on Huashan at the beginning, didn't know how many times, and regarded him as an immortal Batman Bai was slow!

Su Jing shook his head, didn't think much about it, and was about to take a look at the other people in the crowd, but suddenly paused.

He found that Whiteman, who was about to get into the car, had a sad face.

This is not what attracted Su Jing's attention.

The real reason is a young man with clear eyebrows standing in front of Whiteman.

This young man feels very strange, he is not very old next year, maybe only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he is very old-fashioned, Bai Teman stands behind him, and he doesn't dare to breathe!

The young man stood with his hands in his hands, his head slightly raised, looking down at everyone, as if he was looking at the four directions, and the world was nothing.

is like Su Jing's mentor, killing Ke Zhenhai who is frightened in the entire rivers and lakes!

Su Jing's brows furrowed.

In the next second, the young man suddenly turned his head and looked at Su Jing in the carriage.

The eyes of the two collided in one place, and then staggered in an instant.

Just like that, Su Jing was shocked, his body subconsciously leaned back, and the muscles of his whole body tightened.

And the corner of the boy's mouth showed a trace of disdain.

"What's wrong?" Murong was the first to notice Su Jing's abnormality and smelled it puzzled.

Su Jing retracted his gaze, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "I saw an acquaintance." ”

"Acquaintance?" Murong also looked at the window on Su Jing's side, "Who?"

Su Jing shook his head, didn't speak, and looked out the window again.

At this time, the car door had opened again, and the four wicked people, Bai Terman and the young man, began to get into the car, and in the surging crowd, Su Jing's gaze was stagnant again.

He saw another acquaintance.

Or rather, enemies.

Or, rather, his creditor. (To be continued.) )