Xiang Ji left that night. ????? ｗ?ｗ?ｗ?．?

Inevitably having a long night and many dreams, Lao Chen contacted his colleagues in the martial arts hall in the city and got a train ticket to Guangzhou City. That night, a group of martial artists in Foshan City sent Xiang Ji to the station.

The swarthy steam locomotive, the coffee-colored wooden carriages, and the Chinese-style open platform shed all make Xiang Ji feel very fresh. The railway station more than 100 years ago was the first time I saw it, and the facilities and equipment here were much simpler than the train stations he had seen when he returned home in later generations, and the only thing that remained unchanged was the two railroad tracks, which stretched long and stretched into the distance.

"Take care, brother!"

"Little brother, be careful all the way!"

Just committed a homicide case, Xiang Ji deliberately changed his dress, and the Liu family in the north of the city who opened the dart bureau made a small change for Xiang Ji, which made him look like a big change now.

Even so, for the sake of caution, the number of people who came to see them off was still strictly restricted, and only Master Tan, Lao Chen and a few other masters came to see them off.

"Don't worry, let's go back!"

White steam erupted from the front of the car, and the rumbling machine made the body tremble. Xiang Ji said goodbye one last time, then jumped into the carriage, and the train slowly drove out of the platform......

At this time, the train degree is not fast, and the general operation is about 4o kilometers, which is not suitable for those who are accustomed to 2oo kilometers of high-speed rail, but this is already the fastest way for most Chinese to choose at this time.

The interior of the carriage was quite stylishly decorated, with rows of wooden benches placed opposite each other, reminding Xiang Ji of the old auditorium of his alma mater a long time ago. The same type of wooden benches were placed in that auditorium.

There were not many guests in the car, so Xiang Ji randomly found a window seat and sat down, and was about to rest, when the prompt message from the sky came again.

[Note, immediately guard the mission cloth to protect the guests in seat 2 of this carriage until they get off the train]

"What's going on? This is also the mission of the Lord God?" Xiang Ji muttered, looking in that direction.

There weren't many people in the car, and the place where Xiang Ji was sitting was very close to the target, and he immediately saw the target's appearance.

There sat a suspiciously middle-aged man in a suit and a bowler-brimmed top hat, the brim of which was pressed so low that he couldn't see his face clearly. His outfit was indeed relatively rare in China at this time. There were several sturdy young men sitting beside the middle-aged man, in front of and behind, faintly forming a kind of arch guard against the man.

These people give Xiang Ji the feeling that they are all practicing their families, especially a middle-aged man sitting next to the man in a suit, which gives Xiang Ji a deeper feeling. He even felt a sense of threat in this man, who was definitely a master.

The group looked normal, but they looked solemn inside, and Xiang Ji didn't feel like ordinary people. Xiang Ji's heart moved, and he probed smoothly.

This exploration can make Xiang Ji stunned, good guy! Go out casually, I didn't expect to encounter such a big dragon crossing the river.

Name: Sun Wen, Sun Yat-sen, Sun Yat-sen, Mr. Sun Yat-sen (red font, highlighted)

Age: 35.6 years old

Soul Strength: 5.7 standard units

Identity: Pioneer of the modern democratic revolution, founder of the League, founder of the Republic of China and the Chinese Kuomintang, and father of the nation

Combat power: O.O2O (measured based on the combat power of the reincarnation warrior himself)

Personal Experience: ......

Personality and Characteristics: ......

............

Special people, pay attention to protection!

"What is the Lord God doing? is it trying to absorb this one? It's too messy, isn't it?" Xiang Ji complained in a low voice.

[Rest assured, at least not for now.] He's about to be in danger, and it's your job to protect him until you get off the train, understand?]

"When was the attack?"

[Coming Soon]

"Immediately?" Xiang Ji looked around, it was normal.

[You should really make up for it, your alertness is too poor.] What do you think those masters are nervous about?And who are they guarding for?] The sky reprimanded.

[You just met with the attacker, and there were killers in ambush in the front and rear compartments of this carriage]

"Who is that, do you have a gun?" Xiang Ji was a little nervous.

[It's a swordsman of a certain Japanese sword school, five people with guns, both compartments, three in the front and two in the back]

"I can't care about either direction. Xiang Ji said.

[There is the master in the front, you are responsible for solving the people in the back," said the firmament.

The master in front of him, Xiang Ji, once again used the investigation on the middle-aged master.

Name: Du Xinwu

Age: 32.3 years old

Soul Strength: 8.7 standard units

Identity: Heroes of the North and South, the second generation head of the Natural Gate, the top ten masters of the late Qing Dynasty, and the veteran of the Alliance

Combat power: O.547 (measured based on the combat effectiveness of the reincarnation warrior himself)

Personal Experience: ......

Personality traits: persistent, heroic

It's actually this master, no wonder he gives me a very powerful feeling, Xiang Ji suddenly.

Du Xinwu, also known as Du Xingwu and Du Xinwu, is a Confucian warrior and a layman with the Taoist name "Doumiguan". He was born in 1869 in Cili, Zhangjiajie, Hunan, and died in Hunan in 1953. He is a Chinese martial artist and a grandmaster of the natural sect. Because of his thin body, he was called a chivalrous bone. When I was studying in Japan, I once beat sumo wrestling with flying legs, and I was also known as the god leg.

A well-known martial artist at home and abroad, he has been taught by the martial arts monster Xu Xiaozi since he was a child, and he learned an amazing kung fu, and worked as a bodyguard in Sichuan, Guizhou, and Yunnan in his early years. Powerful Quartet, known as the "North and South Heroes".

Later, after being introduced by Song Jiaoren, Du Xinwu participated in the alliance and became Sun Yat-sen's bodyguard.

This master is a proper generation of grandmasters in real history, a master of martial arts, placed in this plane of change, he is a powerful figure, Xiang Ji still remembers that this great master of the Natural Gate is a first-class master of body and leg methods, with him in front, Xiang Ji is a lot more relieved.

In this world, the birth and death years of many historical figures are distorted, but the ages of these two are not much different from the real history. "By the way, you have to be more powerful this time, let me find out what model of their guns are, can they threaten me?" Xiang Ji almost suffered a loss of firearms last time, and this time he was extra careful, this is also a typical symptom of being bitten by a snake and being afraid of the well rope for ten years.

[It wasn't you who was careless last time, but you can't rely on me.] Don't worry, the guns in their hands are not as powerful as the little girl's last time] The sky told Xiang Jidao. "That's good, I'll have to prepare early this time, and if the Japanese want to do it, you have to remind me. Xiang Ji is still haunted by the last sneak attack.

[You don't want this mentality, I'm the doppelganger of the master, not your personal combat terminal, if it weren't for the fact that the target person this time is very important, I wouldn't have come out.] If you do this again, I'm going to hide it?] The sky responded. "Oh, brother, I'm wrong, can't I?" I will take care of you this time!" Xiang Ji hurriedly admitted his mistake.

[That's pretty much it!Attention, they're coming!] The sky suddenly warned.

Needless to say, Xiang Ji, who had already concentrated his attention, had already heard the sound of deliberately suppressed footsteps coming from the junction of the train carriages. These people are all skilled martial arts practitioners, and their deliberately tightened pace is almost silent under the cover of the noise of the train, if it weren't for Xiang Ji's hearing now, and he was reminded in advance, he would have ignored this sound.

But now, it's Xiang Ji's turn to preemptively! Xiang Ji, who got the signal from the sky, grabbed the train seat next to him, pulled it violently, and pulled the seat fixed on the floor of the carriage up at once. Then he threw his chair at the Japanese who had just walked out of the passage.

The Japanese swordsman was caught off guard and instinctively raised his arm to resist.

There was a muffled sound of a heavy blow to the human body, and Yin Hong's blood burst out from the train connection.

At the same time, the sound of a fight was heard from the carriage ahead, and the battle began.