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After that, Si Xiangming talked with Qin Ming about some other aspects of cultivation, and he didn't appear impatient with his questions. On the contrary, he fell into his own memories when he talked from time to time.

The prosperous years of the student days, although there are occasionally one or two black histories that are unbearable to look back, but overall they are quite nostalgic.

Think about how my brother was...

Qin Ming heard this form of bragging statement no less than ten times from Si Xiangming's mouth, and it was still going on. There was a feeling that the topic got farther and farther away.

But in any case, what he learned from Si Xiangming has also benefited Qin Ming a lot, at least he has a preliminary understanding of the road to cultivation in the future.

It's not that I only knew a vague concept before, but it was specific to what should be done after cultivation, and I had a clear goal.

The train starts on time, and the road needs to pass through several small third-class cities before finally reaching Gulan City.

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

"This time, the freshman training at Yamazawa Wuyuan is said to last for half a month, and both the hospital and the Education Bureau attach great importance to it. The freshmen this year may have to suffer a bit, and I don’t know which Gulan Academy you went How will it be arranged?" Si Xiangming said while staring at the beautiful figure with only a few patches of floral cloth in the magazine.

I don't know how he did so with one mind and two purposes.

Qin Ming shook his head, saying that he was not clear.

The notice sent from the 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 definitely pay attention. Some potential new stars have a chance to step on the stage ahead of time. Alas, I think that year..."

The two of them just chatted with each other, and the train gradually passed through the small town.

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

His eyes were cold and stern, and his complexion was gloomy. From time to time, he looked back at his back, watching for any wind and grass around him.

"Huh?" The thin man noticed a slight vibration in the inner pocket of his clothes, and could not help but slowed down his pace a bit, and took out a square silver metal block from the inner pocket.

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

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

The metal block is a sophisticated communication device, and a man's greeting came out at this time.

Hearing the sound from the metal block, the thin man's complexion remained unchanged, but his breathing became thicker.

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

"So how did you think about what I said to you last time." The male voice over there was gentle, unhurried, and seemed very calm.

The thin man's eyes narrowed slightly, his sharp eyes filled with danger like a poisonous snake.

"I don't know what your purpose is, but you should know my origin. It is impossible to join other organizations."

The male voice on the side of the metal block seemed to have expected that the thin man would say this, and continued with the same tone: "You don't have to refuse so fast, you can still consider it."

After the male voice said this sentence, the communication signal of the metal block was interrupted without waiting for the thin man to react.

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

On the top of a hillside somewhere in this jungle.

A group of heavily armed guard members looked at the corpses of several companions on the ground, all looking ugly.

Ye Wen was also in it, but she looked around but found no clues, shook her head regretfully, walked to the corpses and looked down.

In the face of the corpse, she was not too old to change her face, just like a mercenary who has been battlefield, carefully examining the clues that may be left on the corpse.

"The throat being cut directly is the usual assassination method of the wanted criminal, which shows that he did hide here before, and he probably hasn't escaped far!" Zhang Yi said, his tone of anger that could not be concealed.

He is the team leader of the Nanming City Security Bureau, and his position is equivalent to that of Si Xiangming, equivalent to the position of Deputy Director of the Security Bureau.

This time, he personally led the team to capture the wanted man, but he failed to catch the target one after another, and instead suffered casualties in his team, how could he bear it.

"The target is very good at concealment. If he is not caught here, he will be more difficult to catch in the future if he is already vigilant. It is recommended to mobilize airpower to increase the search and find him before he leaves this jungle." Ye Wen Proposed to the side.

Zhang Yi glanced at Ye Wen and knew that the other party was a student transferred to assist from the Gu Lan Wu Academy, and his identity was unusual, so he nodded and said to the members on the side: "Immediately, immediately, contact the headquarters for me."

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"Ding Dong, passengers, Nanming City is here. Passengers who need to get off please get off in an orderly manner..."

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

"What's the matter?" Seeing Si Xiangming's face weird, Qin Ming couldn't help looking at it.

Hearing a sudden sound from the sky outside the window, several helicopters quickly flew over the sky.

Qin Ming saw at a glance that this was a military armed helicopter, and the words Nanming Safety were written on the airframe.

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

Suddenly mobilizing several reconnaissance planes of the city's security bureau, obviously a vicious incident occurred.

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

It now appears that not only the Shanze City under his jurisdiction, the security bureaus of other cities seem to be busy during this time.

"It doesn't matter to me anyway." When the helicopters went away, Si Xiangming looked back again, staring at the photo magazine in his hand.

There is no good-looking magazine in the excitement of other cities, and he doesn't care about any problems.

The train went on again after stopping for ten minutes.

Qin Ming swiped his phone boredly, looking at the scenery flashing past the window from time to time.

The weather today is really good, the blue sky, few white clouds, and the sun shines on the jungle outside the window, which is quite eye-catching.

Gives people an urge to get out for fresh air.

For ordinary people, this kind of weather is most suitable for outings.

Just as Qin Ming was thinking about it, there was a sudden tremor in the jungle not far away, and then a black shadow flashed out and rushed towards the direction of the train.

"Look at that man!"

Some of the other passengers in this carriage also noticed the figure walking through the jungle quickly, and pointed out the window and said.

"What is going on, why is it there!"

"He seems to be running towards us!"

"This person is a cultivator..."

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

This crazy move caused all the passengers in the carriage to scream.

Are there any high-speed trains in Porcelain this year...