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"Kung Fu practice into the realm, the heart is naturally clear, when someone sneaks attack, even if the heart has not reacted, your body and instinctive movements have been played, of course, this is only the first layer of "Kung Fu Ming", according to your current kung fu entry, it will take three or four years, maybe you can do this step, like Dad can now pass the changes in the body and skin, feel the killing intent of the hidden weapon or other sneak attacks in the distance, this is the so-called 'out of the mind'......"

On the rickety train, Gong Baotian was telling his daughter about the changes in her body and mood after turning into strength, this Miss Gong Er, who was as cold as ice in front of people, seemed to have returned to her childhood at the moment, when her father taught her kung fu, her still slightly delicate face was full of happy smiles and memories......

Lao Ding and seven or eight disciples were divided into carriages, some standing, some sitting on their seats and closing their eyes to recuperate, although they seemed to be loose, but in fact they secretly looked at the doors at both ends tightly.

No wonder they are so careful, the world is very chaotic now, who knows when something will take the initiative to find the door, especially Gong Baotian has been wanted by the Qing court, so the always alert Lao Ding, since the moment he stepped out of the threshold of the palace family, those rough big hands have never left his waist.

Lao Ding was an executioner when he was young, and since the Qing court abolished the punishment of beheading, this profession, which had been passed down from generation to generation and had been glorious for thousands of years, suddenly became a broken household without food, which made the life of a family of more than a dozen people suddenly disappear.

The slasher who was left behind from a thousand layers of paper since he was a child suddenly became an ominous person with a bloody aura. Let the old Ding, who was originally well-off, go to rob the road angrily, but unfortunately, he met Gong Baotian for the first time he robbed the road, and fortunately, he has become the palace family's guardian since then.

"Lao Ding's evil aura is sky-high, enough to protect the house."

In a man's world, a woman may never understand, because he may just because of a promise from a man to each other, he will put aside a qiē to protect this person for the rest of his life.

Lao Ding to Gong Baotian. It is a sense of gratitude and entrustment. Even after learning Baguazhang and the Swimming Knife, he began to have some admiration for him in his heart, and now in Lao Ding's mind, there are only three brothers and sisters, Gong Baotian and the second lady. Although he is somewhat dressed like a butler. It looks a little old and indifferent. But in his usually slitted eyes, there was a formidable sword intent.

This sword intent was not innate, but it was also integrated into his bone marrow and blood. For him, the knife is his arm, and the Gong family is the only thing to protect in his heart.

The train swayed in the dim light, people are most willing to be sleepy, especially when the mind is highly concentrated, people are especially easy to get tired, Lao Ding seems to squint his eyes like a nap, but from time to time he senses that there are suspicious people around, although the other juniors and disciples are good, but for this complex rivers and lakes, they obviously do not really realize the darkness, and they are far from having such a keen knife intuition as Lao Ding.

The father and daughter were still discussing in a low voice, which sounded like something like a Taoist Buddhist scripture, and ordinary people basically sounded like a cloud and mountain fog cover, but just when Lao Ding had just swept the carriage again, a hurried figure suddenly appeared, breaking into his sensing range from the main entrance.

This beastly instinct comes from the unremitting hard training since childhood, and also from his trust in the knife, although the man looks ordinary, but Lao Ding can sense the anxiety in his heart, this feeling has never been wrong.

The man didn't look very old, and his appearance was so ordinary that it would be forgotten at a glance, but even though he was a little anxious, his steps were still a little steady, but as he walked into the carriage, the originally calm carriage suddenly became turbulent.

Lao Ding's eyes opened, and his fingers instinctively hooked back and forth around his waist, because he suddenly appeared that several people who had been carefully examined had extremely hidden movements on their bodies, although this kind of movement that seemed to be tidying up clothes or heads, was so hidden that it was difficult to capture, but Lao Ding's instinct told him that these seemingly unrelated people were obviously looking at the young man who had just walked into the carriage.

The young man moved steadily, and when he walked to the seat in front of the second lady, he suddenly sat down, and saw a burst of noise outside the carriage, but he still maintained no panic movements, but after a few hidden cover-ups, his body was instantly draped with a coat that was about to transfer from the other end of the carriage, and then he covered his head like a child, and fell on the shoulders of the passengers next to him, snoring like a deep sleep.

Lao Ding's pupils shrank slightly, and the hooks on his hands became more and more frequent, and people who didn't know it looked as if his waist was suddenly itching badly, and he kept scratching there.

Lao Ding saw it clearly.

The passenger who was leaned aside by the young man had no clear sign of knowing him before, but now he let a stranger fall into his arms, and there was no surprise on his face, but he slowly put his hand on the coat with great kindness.

The passenger was a woman, and although her appearance made people not want to take a second look, the young man's head was indeed a pair of swollen breasts.

The situation became more and more bizarre, because the carriage that had been talking and laughing just now suddenly fell into a deathly silence, and the source of this silence was clearly the various passengers who were far away just now.

Lao Ding's heart was pounding, his eyes narrowed again, if it wasn't for the second miss reaching out to stop him, I'm afraid he would have already made a move, but since the second miss noticed this situation, the old man must have seen the flaw.

"What kind of people are these?"

The light in front of him suddenly dimmed again, and several Japanese in military uniforms, armed with rifles, broke in, and after interrogating a few people one by one, they hurried out of the carriage at the other end of the carriage under the reminder of a well-meaning coward.

Lao Ding opened his eyes again, but there were changes in the carriage, a few people who looked like students and vendors, quietly moving something. While smiling kindly at Lao Ding.

"It's against the Japanese, revolutionary?" Lao Ding didn't speak, because he saw that the second young lady was nodding and smiling at the young man who had just pretended to be asleep.

The young man's face changed again at this moment, although it was only a slight change in the distance between his eyebrows and facial features, but it looked like the whole person was very different.

Lao Ding sighed in his heart, pretending not to care about these guys who were hiding deeply, but the more vigilant he became, the younger he was, the younger disciples of the same sect probably felt strange now, but they frequently swept Lao Ding's gaze. Their connection to themselves has long been exposed.

Gong Ruomei's heart at the moment. is also full of extreme curiosity, because of the face-to-face relationship, she can see more clearly than Lao Ding, although the young man in front of her seems to have taken off his disguise. But she knew. Underneath this face that has changed once. There should be another or even a few faces.

"Bee sparrow or ninth?"

Gong Baotian smiled and shook his head at his daughter, he could feel that the person in front of him had good kung fu. And he doesn't have the slightest malice towards himself, since he is against the Japanese, whether it seems to be a secret door or not, he can now be regarded as a hero who protects his family and country, and he is in the rivers and lakes, and he has many friends and many conveniences.

Unfortunately, not long after the carriage had just been quiet, a roar of chirping and wah-la could be heard from far outside the carriage behind, and this time, the Japanese soldiers were obviously a little annoyed, because with their rough movements, there were gradually the screams of women and the cries of children.

"These Animals ......"

Lao Ding's eyes narrowed more and more, and his hands calmed down, but if the second lady who knew him saw his current appearance, she knew that he was in a vacuum before the explosion.

The young man who had changed his costume frowned, obviously he didn't expect his opponent to be so difficult, and after hesitating for less than three seconds, he suddenly glanced at Gong Baotian deeply, and then made an unknown gesture.

Lao Ding's body tensed, and then he relaxed a little strangely, because he saw that at the end of the carriage, a young man who was originally dressed like a vegetable farmer suddenly stood up and ran to the front, and the clothes on his body had already changed into the suit of the previous person.

"Yaji gives!"

The seemingly reckless movements and the sound of running quickly attracted the Japanese soldiers in the carriage behind, but when they ran through the carriage again and rushed out in an instant, the figure that had already run away disappeared again in the first two carriages.

Bang......

Only this time, the way the young man chose to disappear was obviously much more obvious and reckless, and with a crisp sound of glass shattering, a sturdy figure suddenly jumped off the swaying train, and when a few Japanese soldiers stood at the window and kept shooting into the distance, the seemingly thin figure had disappeared into the dimmer twilight.

The train ignored all kinds of destruction and noise on the body, and continued to move forward in shaking, but after experiencing the scene just now, Gong Baotian, who was the old Jianghu, was now a little unbreathable, "Say, who are you, how do you know me?" Why did you just look at me with that kind of gaze, although the person who jumped out of the car was to cover you, but I think your original intention was to implicate me, right? ”

As Gong Baotian's tone gradually deepened, Gong Ruomei's seemingly weak and boneless palm also quietly stretched out, moving slightly on the originally neat and flawless edge, but just when Lao Ding's short knife came out of its sheath like lightning and slashed at the neck of the nearest person, the young man's next words made Gong Baotian suddenly roar, 'Stop!' In time, he stopped the action of stabbing his throat.

The young man looked at his accomplice who was instantly held on the neck with a short knife, stood up and bowed, "Wang Yaqiao has seen the palace master, the year before last, for the matter of Yingtai, the master and nephew had organized some people to secretly meet the elders of the palace master and the capital martial arts sect according to the master's instructions, and the person just now can be regarded as a protégé who was taught by the master......"

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