A small town in the northwest!

Originally, it was just a remote town, with no resources, no fertile land, and no special products.

With the overhaul of the railway, it became a railway junction and began to flourish.

At this moment, about thirty miles from the railway station, more than a dozen carriages were moving forward, as if they were moving. Sitting in the carriage, it was an old Confucian student, with true qi fluctuations on his body, and he was an innate martial artist. There are also more than a dozen guards around, and the cultivation is in the day after tomorrow, and the innate is not equal, and one of them is the grandmaster cultivation.

The carriage was simple and simple on the outside, but it was extremely luxurious on the inside, and the guards around looked around nervously.

The owner of the team, named Zhao Jian, is fifty years old, but he is full of spirit and elegance.

At this moment, there is a look of anxiety in his eyes.

Not long ago, I offended people and fled now.

Beside him, sat a woman with a beautiful face, a young lady, and an injured boy coughing.

"My son, it's safe when you get to the train station!"

Zhao Jian said: "King Wushuang, I have cultivated the railway, and there is also the train. It is forbidden for warriors to fight near trains, and there have been warriors who fought near trains, and were caught afterwards and subjected to hard labor. Break near the train station and it's safe!"

"Husband, it's almost thirty miles!"

The woman said.

In this place in the northwest, the warriors did not dare to act recklessly, and the truly reckless warriors had already been killed.

"Arrived at the station. It's safe!"

Zhao Jian said, feeling uneasy in his heart, and subconsciously touched his beard.

Recently, the situation has been a bit chaotic, and with the revival of the aura, the number of warriors has increased, and the society has become unstable.

"Master, don't worry, it's safe here!"

The grandmaster, named Zhao San, spoke.

But as soon as the words fell, there was a sound in front of him, and a group of black-clothed warriors appeared, holding long knives in their hands, neatly aligned, like robots, and slaughtered. There are no threatening words, no superfluous emotions, it seems that everything is superfluous.

Only calmness and wisdom, with endless killing, rushed to kill.

Immediately, the faces of the people turned pale.

"It's over, it's over!"

"I'm going to die this time!"

"Erase the traces along the way, and quickly escape, but it is still blocked!"

Despair flashed in Zhao Jian's eyes, and after despair, he pulled out his sword and jumped out of the carriage, his breath was boiling, and he was about to step forward to fight. He is a scholar, even if he is in the innate realm, he is born with poor fighting ability. But he is also a father, and he wants to use the sword in his hand to protect his children.

"Master, it seems that we are going to die!"

Zhao San smiled, his face was pale, his heart was pounding, and he was afraid in his heart.

But he still held a long knife and guarded the carriage.

The other guards also drew their weapons one after another and guarded in front of the carriage.

Fear is fear, but at the critical moment, no one flinched, and all of them were guarded in front of the carriage.

"Madam, our family is going to die here, are you afraid?" asked Zhao Jian.

The woman said, "Husband, the concubine is naturally afraid! What is the use of being terrible! Poor, Xiaoman, Xiaoyue, they are going to die before they grow up!"

"Kill!"

Zhao Jian said, his eyes flashing with fierceness.

Even if you are invincible, you will have to fight a bloody battle, and you will not be captured.

"Stand down!"

At this moment, the space seemed to condense, and a cold voice said.

This voice is like a heavenly way high above, and its words carry great deterrent power.

The black-clothed men who had been rushing ahead stopped one after another, feeling their heads buzzing as if they were about to explode.

I saw that on the official road, about 200 meters away, there was a man in white standing, with a hat that could not see his true face clearly, but he could stand there, as if he was nothing, as if he had merged into heaven and earth, as if he did not exist.

"Your Excellency, don't meddle in your affairs! Kill people in the Killing Palace, don't participate!"

The voice of the man in black came, and the voice was like that of a robot, making a quack, quack, rattle.

"Stand down!"

The man in white said again.

The next moment, the distance of two hundred meters was there in the blink of an eye.

"Kill!"

Countless black-clothed people rushed to kill, the team was uniform, and the momentum of rushing and killing was mighty, just a team of twenty people, and they had the momentum of thousands of troops.

"Extinguish!"

The figure of the man in white flickered, as if countless shadows were flickering, and they were slaughtered.

Jingle Bell!

The next moment, a man in black had more wounds on his neck, a man in black had a wound on his heart, a man in black had a wound on his eyebrows, a man in black had a broken heart, and twenty men in black all had wounds, and then almost at the same time, they fell to the ground.

"What is the origin of this person, kill twenty men in black with one move!"

Zhao San gasped.

These twenty black-clothed people are all cultivators of the Grandmaster, and with the joint action, the Great Grandmaster can also be killed in the early stage.

But in the hands of the man in white, he was killed with just one move.

The man in white is so powerful, how invincible.

"Thank you, senior!"

Zhao San stepped forward and said.

Zhao Jian also stepped forward and said, "Thank you benefactor!"

"Got it!"

The man in white said, saying that his figure flashed, and he was already a hundred meters away, and his body flashed, and he was already a thousand meters away. A few more breaths, completely gone.

Hurriedly, hurried away.

"This ......," Zhao Jian said.

Zhao San said: "This senior is very powerful, at least half a step of heaven. In front of such seniors, we are just ants, saving us is casual, and killing the man in black is also casual. Maybe after a while, forget all this!"

Zhao Jian said: "Benefactors can forget, but we can't forget!

There is no danger, and everything is resolved.

The convoy continued to move forward, thirty miles away, and it was there in the blink of an eye.

When they arrived at the train station, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Even the men in black didn't dare to make trouble at the train station.

Toot toot!

Soon after, the train stopped, and under the command of Zhao Jian, some belongings were successively loaded onto the train, occupying a carriage.

About an hour later, the train rang and departed.

"Father, is this a train, it's not as fast as a horse!" in Zhao Jian's daughter, named Zhao Mingyue. This is the first time to take a train, I am very curious, listening to the sound of the train, and feeling the speed of the train, the speed is only 50 meters per second.

"Trains, not as fast as horses, but better than horses are more durable. ”

Zhao Jian touched his beard and said: "The speed of the war horse is fast, 100 meters per second, but it can be eaten for an hour, so you have to rest." But the train can eat coal and drink water, and it can run non-stop for a day and a night!"

"Every good horse needs the best forage and food. The grain that a war horse eats. Equivalent to the food of ten soldiers. But how much money can the train spend on coal and water. Horse-drawn carriages can haul goods in limited quantities and at a slow speed, but trains can haul them in batches, and the number of goods is several times or dozens of times that of horse-drawn carriages!"