Filthy filthy!

The train roared and trembled with a loud whistle, emitting puffs of black smoke, slowly accelerating, and slowly moving forward along the dark track.

This is the train to Guangzhou, at this time Huang Feihong, Aunt Thirteen and Liang Kuan, all sat on this train, rushing to the provincial capital in the bumps of the body.

"Master, why don't you come with us on the train?"

After putting the luggage away, Liang Kuan sat next to Huang Feihong, and his body swayed slightly from side to side with the shaking of the train: "The steamer car is much faster than riding a horse!"

At this time, Liang Kuan had already worshiped Huang Feihong as a teacher under the witness of Li Xiake and others, and Huang Feihong participated in the Guangzhou Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine Exchange Conference, so Liang Kuan accompanied him, while Lin Shirong and Ya Cha Su stayed in Baozhilin, and Yan Zhendong was secretly forming a "chivalrous league" in Foshan with the support of Li Xiake.

Because these people have things, Liang Kuan, the apprentice he just received, was relaxed, so he became a guy who carried bags and did chores for Huang Feihong.

In this era, the master and apprentice are like father and son, and the apprentice serves the master, which is a matter of course, Liang Kuan was named by Huang Feihong to accompany him to do chores, in fact, he is extremely happy in his heart, this kind of personal service to the master's errand, only the master's favorite apprentice is qualified to do, Huang Feihong let him be a follower to do chores, which shows that he attaches great importance to him.

Only by following the teacher can you get the guidance of the master at any time, Liang Kuan is extremely excited about being able to accompany Huang Feihong out this time, not to mention that he is accompanied by the thirteenth aunt.

Because there were foreigners in this medical exchange meeting, in order for Huang Feihong to communicate with foreigners smoothly, Aunt Thirteen insisted on translating with Huang Feihong.

According to Li Xiake's original meaning, Huang Feihong must not take the burden of Aunt Thirteen when he goes to Guangzhou this time, but since Li Xiake went out on horseback, under the soft grinding and hard bubbles of Aunt Thirteen, Huang Feihong, who was finally forced, had to nod and agree, and let her go with him as a "translator".

Hearing Liang Kuan's inquiry, Huang Feihong, whose body was also shaking with the bumps of the train, glanced at Liang Kuan and said, "Your master is a little different in his life and work, his thinking is different from all of us, and his views and understanding of many things are also very strange, just like ...... It's like ......"

When he said this, he seemed to be a little short of words on how to describe Li Xiake's touch, and when he was thinking hard, the thirteenth aunt on the opposite side smiled: "It's like a person who is beyond this world, his thinking is wild, and ordinary people can't keep up with his thoughts at all." ”

Huang Feihong clapped his hands and smiled: "Yes, yes, that's what it means! Although Uncle Xia Ke is not very good-tempered, some of his thoughts and opinions are unprecedented, and he thinks that he has never thought of before, sometimes it sounds fresh and grotesque, but after careful consideration, he finds that it is actually very reasonable." ”

He said to Liang Kuan: "Your master chose to ride a horse instead of a steamer this time, in my opinion, it should have something to do with the White Lotus Sect, which has been making a lot of noise recently. ”

Liang Kuan still felt apprehensive about the last time the Shahe Gang joined forces with the White Lotus Sect, Yihequan and others to kill people in the theater, and when he heard the words, he said, "Is the master going to hunt them down?"

Huang Feihong shook his head and said, "I don't know about this! But recently, I heard that the White Lotus Sect in Guangzhou is also making a lot of noise, and everyone should pay more attention when they arrive in Guangzhou." ”

Just when Huang Feihong and the others were bumpy on the train, Li Xiake had already ridden to the city of Guangzhou.

In fact, the train in this era is not much faster than the horse, and in Li Xiake's opinion, it is not as comfortable as riding a horse.

Foshan is very close to Guangzhou, horseback riding is also a half-day schedule, when Li Xiake entered the city, saw his hairstyle holding a bun, the pedestrians on the side of the road all paid attention, and people on both sides of the road pointed at him.

The sound of gongs and drums came from the front.

A man shouted in the street: "The White Lotus Sect is going to open an altar on the street!

Li Xiake sat on his horse and looked forward, only to see more than a dozen white lotus disciples carrying a white sedan chair, and the front and back of the sedan chair were Mai disciples holding long white flags.

At this time, the yellow foot curtain of the white-topped sedan chair was lifted by the people inside, and a man in sackcloth wearing a white lotus crown suddenly flew out of the sedan chair with a loud shout, flipped several somersaults in the air, and fell forward.

Just when the man's shout sounded, the two men in front of the sedan chair suddenly separated, and a thick yellow silk cloth appeared between the two, which was tightened by the two, like a flat bridge.

At this time, the man who rolled out of the sedan chair happened to have his feet down, and he was standing on the yellow silk cloth, and the whole person rose and fell with the incessant shaking of the yellow silk cloth, and shouted loudly: "The old mother who has no birth descends to the mortal dust, bless the people to turn over! Extinguish the demonic spirit of foreigners and save the people of China!"

Just as he shouted, a group of shirtless men who followed the sedan chair rolled to the ground at the same time, and when they stood up, several men had an extra steel knife in their hands, glanced at the crowd of onlookers, and shouted: "Don't you retreat? My family hexagram chief wants to open the altar and burn foreign people and monsters to vent his anger for my people!"

In the shouts of these people, one thing after another was carried and thrown out into the street, all of which were foreign gadgets, including gramophones, violins, Western paintings, table clocks, and even a Western Dalmatian!

Amid the beating of gongs and drums, the middle-aged man standing on the yellow cloth shouted: "These foreigners come to my China, burn, kill and loot, do all kinds of evil, and they should be killed one by one! Now I will set up an altar, burn the monsters, and destroy their luck, whoever dares to use the things of foreigners in the future, I, the White Lotus Sect, will burn you too!"

When he said this, he waved his right hand and said, "Ignition!"

In the blazing firelight, these table clocks, violins, cellos, pianos, Western paintings, gramophones and other things were all burned, and finally when the Dalmatians were thrown into the flames, Li Xiake couldn't help it, and looked up to the sky and smiled: "Why did this dog provoke you? Why do you want to burn it?"

The sound of drums and gongs disappeared at the same time, and the group of White Lotus Sectists who were "burning monsters" all turned their heads to look at Li Xiake with angry expressions.

The hexagram chief standing on the yellow silk cloth looked at Li Xiake who was riding on a horse, and shouted: "Who are you? This dog has leprosy on its body, and it is either a monster or a monster, so naturally it will be burned down! You are so bold that if you prevent me from teaching and casting spells, you must be in league with the monster! Take him down! Send him to the main altar for disposal!"

The crowd that was standing in front of Li Xiake's horse to watch the excitement suddenly dispersed, and more than a dozen White Lotus disciples ran towards Li Xiake with steel knives in their hands.

Just because of Li Xiake's words, these people became murderous to Li Xiake.

Looking at these rushing White Lotus Sectists, Li Xiake sighed, the muscles in his legs were strong, and the iron spear weighing more than thirty catties hanging on the horse's back suddenly jumped up like a strange snake, and when the long knife slashed, the iron spear had already been caught in Li Xiake's hand.