Rumble

Outside the window, the high-speed train was like a white arrow shot straight out, throwing the scenery on both sides far behind, and the sound of the rails rubbing so slightly that it was almost inaudible.

At 9:30, the D255 train departs from Jincheng Station on time. If nothing unexpected happens, it will arrive in the imperial capital at 3:30 pm according to the scheduled time.

Qin Mo, Hong Meng, Cheng Xi and other freshmen are all tickets bought in the freshmen group with good information, and are second-class areas.

The space is not wide, especially for those who practice for many years, such as Qin Mo and others, so they can only change their postures from time to time to adjust.

"The Emperor Wu Academy will send a senior to the station to pick us up." After getting on the bus, Cheng Xi was chatting with a senior, as if he was confirming the time information.

The Imperial Martial Arts Academy arranged for them to set off today, and at the same time, the sophomore seniors picked them up at Jincheng Station to pick them up at the Imperial Martial Arts Academy. Most of the freshmen are coming to the Imperial Martial Arts for the first time, and someone can lead the way to save a lot of trouble.

"There are six hours left, why don't we play cards for a while?" a freshman suggested.

"Childish." Hong Meng said lightly, closing his eyes and silently after saying that.

"You." Anger appeared on the slightly fat freshman's face and was about to burst out faintly. However, Hong Meng ignored him and closed his eyes after saying that.

Qin Mo felt a faint fluctuation of energy in the carriage, looked at Hong Meng in surprise, and noticed his strange posture, as if he was using his feet to leverage his butt in the air, and he was not sitting completely on the chair, and was surprised.

This guy, shouldn't he practice basic skills on the high-speed train?

The other freshmen, Cheng Xi and Shen Mengsheng also noticed something was wrong, and glanced at Hong Meng in surprise, but didn't say anything.

He didn't say anything, and he could have guessed it from their eyes.

Hong Meng, practice in the car!

The EMU is a closed space, and the air circulation is poor. The basic function of running on the EMU is probably pitifully small, but Hong Meng doesn't care about these things at all.

Qin Mo, Cheng Xi and Shen Mengsheng both admire Hong Meng three points in their hearts.

There are many people working hard, and they all work hard, otherwise it would be impossible for them to be admitted to the Emperor Wu.

But Hong Meng worked harder than them, and almost every minute of it was spent on cultivation. When he was waiting for Qin Mo at the station, he seemed to be practicing basic skills.

"This is no longer something that can be summarized by the word "work" and it is more appropriate to describe it as perverted." Qin Mo said secretly.

If Hong Meng hears this, he can make his nose irritated.

In terms of perverts, can I compare with you?

Qin Mo leaned against the window and closed his eyes to rest. The tall buildings outside the window were rapidly decreasing, and soon, the high-speed train drove out of Jincheng.

...

Carriage No. 12.

In the public area one wing away from the new life of Emperor Wu, there is no way to buy a ticket on a train. Most of the passengers who have no choice of station tickets will be concentrated here. The space is relatively wide, which is much more comfortable than squeezing in the aisle.

At this time, there were three people here, a young girl and two middle-aged couples.

The young girl lowered her head and sat on her suitcase and kept browsing her phone, switching back and forth between different interfaces, chatting with different people, sometimes sending text messages, and sometimes sending a voice message.

Middle-aged couples look very honest and kind of like working workers.

The slightly thin man stared at the girl and took out an old smartphone from his pocket with a clumsy manner. Seeing this, the woman also took out a black smartphone from her bag.

Male: "The target has been determined, it is in the No. 17 car, with a total of 12 people."

Female: "The Lord asks you to kill a few more people. They are all evil people. In the future, they will destroy the unity between human race and demons. If they kill them, your soul will be purified by the Lord and enter heaven."

Male: "I don't want to purify my soul and enter heaven. I want to improve my qi and blood to the second-grade master."

Female: "As long as you kill them, the Lord will let you enter the holy realm and upgrade you to the second-level master."

Man: "When will we do it, the effect of the medicine can only cover up my qi and blood for an hour and a half."

Female: "Don't worry, go to the bathroom to take spare pills later, and do it when parking at Yicheng Station. The train will stop for ten minutes. When you solve them, I will create chaos from outside to help you escape."

Male: "Okay."

“…”

The high-speed train shortens the distance between cities. From Jincheng to Emperor Wu, the green-skinned car that originally took a whole day to reach can now be in the imperial capital in six hours.

The male classmates talked very little about the topics, but Cheng Xi and Yang Ying kept whispering since they got in the car.

"You guys say, how many cultivation resources can we distribute when we arrive at Empress Emperor Wu?" Suddenly, a boy opened the topic and asked.

When he heard the topic about Diwu, Yang Ying and Cheng Xi stopped talking. Cheng Xi said: "I learned from the students who were admitted to Diwu in the last Jincheng. It seems that they have entered Diwu Queen, Demon Crystal, the elixir developed by the Institute, the quota for entering the demon space, and the weapons of the Weapon Academy, must be exchanged with merit points."

“The resources that are fixedly distributed to students are not many.”

"Diwu's students also have to compete for each other and survive the fittest."

After Cheng Xi said that, everyone's faces changed slightly.

After entering the Diwu, we still have to compete with each other. Thousands of children scramble to drink milk?

Many of them think that if they enter the Emperor Wu, they will be able to upgrade while lying down, and they will be able to find a good job by just scrambling.

After hearing what Cheng Xi said, it seems that the situation is a bit different from what they imagined.

In high school competition, everyone has different talents and understandings, and their levels are different. However, the Diwu Academy is one of the two top universities in China. In high school competition and competing with Diwu, there are two completely different concepts.

"Oh my god, I would have known that I wouldn't have chosen Emperor Wu, so it would be better to go to Zhejiang Haiwu University. Then Zhejiang Haiwu University also gave me the promise of 20 demon crystals a year." A freshman wearing glasses was very upset. Zhejiang Haiwu University is also a provincial focus.

Not bad.

He also gave him the promise of 20 demon crystals a year, but he refused and refused.

When Cheng Xi said it, he felt very regretful.

Hong Meng opened his eyes and scolded without hesitation: "No prospect."

"The martial artist is afraid of competition, so why should he practice martial arts?"

With the talent of Emperor Wu, he also wants to go to Zhejiang Hai Wu University for a little profit, give up the best martial arts environment, and relegate himself to encircle land. In Hong Meng's opinion, such a person is a waste of talent.

If a martial artist does not have a courageous heart, then why should he be a martial artist?

If you grow up in a pile of phoenixes, even if you fight to pieces, you will still be a phoenix.

The new eye stared at Hong Meng with great dissatisfaction, but he didn't respond.

"There is the ancient city station in front of it. I heard that this is the place where the ancient dynasty palace is located. Many literary masters who have been passed down through the ages were born in the ancient city." In order to break the embarrassment, Cheng Xi changed the subject.

Ancient City, a city with a long history, was famous during the ancient dynasty. After entering the New Century, many ancient tombs were excavated here, and more secrets were unearthed with the ancient tombs, making the ancient city the birthplace of the most masters of literary history in Chinese history.

Unfortunately, they still have to go to the imperial capital to report today and miss the opportunity to take a look at the style of the ancient capital.

The high-speed train stayed in the ancient capital for five minutes. After the transfer of passengers on and off the bus was completed, the high-speed train made a long and leisurely low sound and headed towards the imperial capital.

"The next stop is Yicheng."

"Yes, Yicheng, to Yicheng, Yicheng is a midpoint mark from Jincheng to the imperial capital. After passing Yicheng, the itinerary is halfway through."

"Huh?" Qin Mo's eyes shaking, and he glanced at a middle-aged man walking over. The man had walked back and forth several times, and seemed to have glanced at them, intentionally or unintentionally.

However, Qin Mo could not see the blood and blood from him. He thought he was just an ordinary person. The middle-aged uncle met Qin Mo's eyes, smiled silly, and then walked towards the bathroom.

Qin Mo didn't think much about it either.

Outside the window, you can occasionally see ancient buildings with carved beams, painted beams, green bricks and green tiles. They are far or near, and they feel a little dreaming about returning to the ancient dynasty. The ancient buildings in the ancient city are listed as intangible cultural heritage by the state and cannot be bought, sold and demolished by private individuals.

Can imagine its preciousness.

Most of the preserved houses are still intact, and even many later houses are imitated by ancient buildings. The ancient city is not only a city full of history and culture, but also a tourist city.

A half of the annual GDP comes from tourism income.

Sneak ~

An hour later, as the rails slid and braked, the train began to stop at Yicheng Station.

In this battle, there were not many people getting on and off the bus.

There were probably only seven or eight people getting off the bus from Qin Mo and the others.

Qin Mo glanced behind him and there were about a dozen people getting off the bus from the other side.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Qin Mo saw two figures squeezed out from the crowd behind him, a middle-aged couple.

The thin middle-aged man approached Qin Mo's eyes and seemed to be stunned. He stopped at a loss. The woman behind him pushed him for a moment. He immediately reacted and continued to move forward. The woman squeezed forward from the side and came to Qin Mo. The woman was already plump in figure, and this squeeze blocked the sight between Qin Mo and the middle-aged man.

Qin Mo frowned. Why did these two people go around here to get off the bus?

Although there was no blood on both of them, Qin Mo always felt something strange.

After the two approached their seats, their walking speed suddenly slowed down, and the fat woman squeezed towards Qin Mo.

"I finally arrived in Yicheng." When the fat woman passed by Qin Mo, she sighed, her voice was sturdy, and she immediately attracted Qin Mo's attention to her.

Qin Mo glanced at the woman and found that there was no blood and blood on her body.

I thought too much.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Qin Mo's face changed, and he noticed a huge stream of blood rising from the thin middle-aged man.
Chapter completed!