After that, Si Xiangming chatted with Qin Ming about some other aspects of cultivation, and he didn't seem very impatient with his questions, but fell into his own memories from time to time.

The eventful years of my student days, although there are occasionally one or two black histories that are unbearable to look back on, but on the whole, I still miss them.

How do you want to ...... back then?

This form of boasting was heard by Qin Ming no less than ten times from Si Xiangming's mouth, and it was still continuing, and there was a feeling that the topic was getting farther and farther away.

But in any case, the content he learned from Si Xiangming also benefited Qin Ming a lot, at least he had a preliminary understanding of his future cultivation path.

It's not that I only know a vague concept like before, but I have a specific goal when it comes to what I should do in the follow-up of cultivation.

The train started on time and had to pass through several small third-tier cities on the way to finally reach Gulan City.

At the speed of this train, it will take about half a day.

"This freshman training camp of the Yamazawa Martial Arts Academy is said to last for half a month, and the academy and the Education Bureau attach great importance to it, this class of freshmen may have to suffer a little, and I don't know how the Gulan Academy you go to will be arranged. Si Xiangming said while staring at the beautiful figure with only a few pieces of cloth pasted in the magazine.

I don't know how he managed to do it so single-mindedly.

Qin Ming shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

The notice sent by Gulan Academy only contained the date of the report, and there was no explanation about the training camp.

"In short, because of the importance attached to students this year, this training camp will inevitably be very concerned, and some potential stars have a chance to step onto the stage in advance, alas, I want to ...... that year."

The two chatted casually, and the train gradually passed through the small town it passed.

On the other side, in a suburban jungle in Nanming City, a thin man with shoulder-length black hair was moving at high speed in the forest, silently like a ghost.

His eyes were cold, his face was gloomy, and he looked back behind him from time to time, wary of any disturbances around him.

"Huh?" The emaciated man noticed a slight vibration in the inner pocket of his clothes, and he slowed his pace slightly, and took out a boxy piece of silver metal from the inner pocket.

The vibration he felt just now came from this small piece of metal.

"Good morning, Mr. Assassin, remember us?"

The metal block was a sophisticated communication device, and a man's greeting was heard.

Hearing the sound of the metal block, the emaciated man's face remained unchanged, but his breathing became heavier.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Of course." ”

"So what happened to you last time, how did you think about it? The male voice over there spoke softly, unhurriedly, and seemed very calm.

The emaciated man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his sharp gaze was full of danger like a poisonous snake.

"I don't know what your purpose is, but you should know where I come from, and it's impossible for you to join any other organization. ”

The male voice on the other side of the metal block seemed to expect the emaciated man to say this, and continued in an unchanged tone: "You don't have to refuse so quickly, you can think about it again." ”

After the male voice said this, and before the emaciated man could react, the communication signal of the metal block was interrupted.

The emaciated man frowned slightly, and wanted to throw away the metal block in his hand, but finally put it back in his pocket after thinking about it, and continued to move quickly towards the other side of the jungle.

On top of a hillside somewhere in this jungle.

A group of heavily armed guards looked at the corpses of several companions on the ground, all with ugly faces.

Ye Wen was also among them, but she looked around but didn't find any clues, shook her head regretfully, walked to the corpses and looked down.

In the face of the corpse, she was not very young, but she was able to keep her face unchanged, like a mercenary who had been on the battlefield for a long time, carefully examining the clues that might be left on the corpse.

"Being cut directly is the most common assassination method of the wanted criminal, which shows that he was indeed hiding here before, and he should not have escaped far now!" Zhang Yi said, his tone with anger that could not be concealed.

He is the captain of the Nanming City Security Bureau, and his position is equivalent to that of Si Xiangming, which is equivalent to the position of deputy director of the Security Bureau.

This time, he personally led the team to arrest the wanted criminals, but one after another failed to catch the target, but there were casualties in his own team, which made him how could he bear it.

"The target is very good at concealment, if he is not caught here, it will be even more difficult for him to catch him in the future, so it is recommended to mobilize the air power to increase the search and find him before he leaves this jungle. Ye Wen suggested on the side.

Zhang Yi glanced at Ye Wen and knew that the other party was a student transferred by the Gulan Martial Arts Academy to assist, and his identity was not ordinary, so he immediately nodded and ordered the members on the side: "Immediately, immediately, contact the headquarters for me." ”

......

"Dingdong, passengers, Nanming City has arrived, passengers who need to get off the train, please get off the train in an orderly manner......"

"Huh?" Si Xiangming seemed to have heard something, and his eyes suddenly moved away from the photo magazine in his hand and looked out the window.

"What's wrong?" Qin Ming couldn't help but look at Si Xiangming when he saw that his face was strange.

I heard a sudden sound in the sky outside the window, and several helicopters flew quickly overhead.

Qin Ming could see at a glance that this was a military-specific armed helicopter, and the word Nanming safety was also written on the fuselage.

"It seems that Nanming City is not very peaceful. Si Xiangming said.

The sudden mobilization of several reconnaissance planes of the city's security bureau was obviously a vicious incident.

Some time ago, the explosion of the chemical plant in Shanze City and the subsequent self-explosion of the transformed person also gave Si Xiangming a headache.

Now it seems that not only the Yamazawa City under his jurisdiction, but also the security bureaus of other cities seem to be quite busy during this time.

"Anyway, it has nothing to do with me. Until the helicopters were far away, Si Xiangming withdrew his gaze and stared at the photo magazine in his hand.

In other cities, there are no magazines that are good-looking, and it is not his responsibility if there is a problem.

The train stopped for ten minutes and then resumed its departure.

Qin Ming was bored swiping his mobile phone, looking at the scenery flashing outside the window from time to time.

Today's weather is really good, the blue sky, there are not a few white clouds, and the jungle outside the sunlit window is glittering, which is quite eye-catching.

It gives people the urge to get out and get some fresh air.

For ordinary people, this kind of weather is the best time to go out.

Just as Qin Ming was thinking this, there was a sudden shaking in the jungle not far away, and then a black shadow flashed out, running at a high speed in the direction where the train was.

"Look at that man!"

Some of the other passengers in the carriage also noticed the figure speeding through the jungle and pointed out the window.

"What's going on, why are you there!"

"He looks like he's running towards us!"

"This person is a cultivator, right......?"

The figure kept getting closer, and the speed did not decrease, and it actually hit the high-speed train directly.

This crazy move made all the passengers in the carriage scream.

In these years, do you still touch porcelain and high-speed rail......