After seeing that the person on the glass was not me, I felt in a trance.
Qiu Beidou said that Guangwu Heze had such a Chinese character face and also liked to wear such a blue gown.
Did I dream about Guangwu Heze?
Just when I was wondering why I dreamed of Guangwu Heze, the train suddenly blew its whistle, then slowly slowed down and entered a large railway station.
At this time, the sky outside the train window had darkened, and the lights were on on the platform.
Fifty or sixty passengers carrying luggage crowded onto the train when it stopped. Passengers who were about to get off the train crowded back again.
This caused the passengers who got off the bus to yell at these people, and those who had already boarded the bus seemed not to have heard them, and went back and forth between the carriages to find their seats.
A middle-aged man wearing tortoiseshell glasses came to 'me', looked at the ticket in his hand, and then looked at the seat next to him.
After confirming that this was his seat, he first put his rattan luggage on the luggage rack, then sat down next to 'me', wiping his sweat and nagging:
"What the hell kind of weather is this? It's already August 15th and it's still so hot.
God is also wicked and has no wind at all. How can people live like this?
Excuse me, please open the car window if you are tired."
The words he said when he opened the window were addressed to ‘me’, but ‘I’ didn’t seem to hear him and didn’t express anything.
The middle-aged man with glasses hesitated for a moment, then stood up and rolled up the car window next to 'me'.
At this time, the conductor came over, and I heard him say with a northern Jiangsu accent:
"The train is about to leave. Passengers boarding at this station have their tickets ready and checked."
The middle-aged man with glasses held the ticket in his hand. When he saw the conductor approaching, he took the initiative to hand it over.
The conductor took the ticket and took a look at it. After confirming that it was this train, he returned the ticket to the middle-aged man with glasses. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the middle-aged man said to the conductor:
“Brother, do you sell food in the car?
I forgot to bring food and I can't bear it anymore.
No matter what food you eat, as long as you can eat it, it doesn’t matter if it’s more expensive.”
"This is a train, how can we sell food?
Dude, you've never been on a train, right?
If you want to eat, you have to buy it on the platform
, you don’t have to get out of the car and buy from the vendors who come over to sell food.
By the way, I'll teach you to be good again
It's hot now, don't buy meat.
That thing catches bugs easily
Don't look at the smell of roasted chicken when the vendor calls it, but when you open the lotus leaf, there are maggots inside."
When I heard someone wanted to buy food, several vendors who were selling food on the platform immediately came over holding baskets.
After hearing what the conductor said, the man with glasses finally chose the one selling boiled peanuts among several vendors.
After buying a dime of boiled peanuts and boiled soybeans, the train started to whistle and then slowly left the train station.
Just when the train started to accelerate, the front and rear doors of the carriage were opened at the same time.
Then several familiar figures walked in from the two car doors.
Walking in from the front door was Guankou Erlang Yang Jian, followed by two men in black.
After Yang Jian appeared, he flashed in front of where we were sitting.
At the same time, two gods, Wu Jun and He Nanxing, also walked in from the carriage door at the back.
The two of them and four of their men blocked the escape route of the three of us.
Except for 'me', Lux, and Mr. He, everyone else in the carriage seemed to be unable to see these gods and were still doing their own things.
Seeing that 'us' had no intention of taking action, Yang Jian smiled slightly and said to 'me':
"On the entire train, I was restrained from using escape techniques.
You can't escape this time
If you still don't give up, we can do it outside.
There is no need to involve so many mortals."
‘I’ looked up at Yang Jian and said:
"This time I admit defeat.
I will go with you without resistance.
But as courtesy, you let the powerful man and the crane go.
This matter has nothing to do with them, just let them be mortals."
Before Yang Jian could speak, He Nanxing spoke first:
"Now, Lord Shen, do you still want to bargain?
You protect them both? Then who protects you?
The decree we have received is to hunt down the three of you and bring them to justice, and those who dare to resist will be destroyed physically and mentally."
While speaking, a long sword exuding cold air appeared in He Nanxing's hand.
It seems that if 'I' says one more word, he will attack 'me'.
Unexpectedly, Yang Jian suddenly interrupted him and said to 'me':
"Okay, you come with us, and I'll let your two envoys escape."
Seeing that He Nanxing looked unhappy and wanted to stop him, Yang Jian took the first step and scolded:
"He Nanxing, please exit!
If there is anything wrong, I will naturally explain it to the Emperor of Heaven.
Don't talk too much"
Although He Nanxing was at odds with Yang Jian on the surface, he was still very wary of Guankou Erlang in his heart.
His face was ashen and he closed his mouth, staring coldly at the three of us and Yang Jian.
At this moment, the train suddenly braked suddenly, and the passengers on the car were unprepared and were shaken around.
The luggage overhead fell from the shelves one after another, and the bespectacled man's rattan box fell at Yang Jian's feet.
The rattan box was knocked open, and a thick plume of smoke poured out from inside.
Yang Jian and others are gods after all, and the sudden braking will have no impact on them.
But after seeing the smoke in the box, Erlangshen's expression instantly turned ugly.
A three-pointed, two-edged gun appeared out of thin air in his hand, and just before the mist enveloped us, it pierced 'my' chest.
The moment the three-pointed two-edged gun came into contact with 'my' body, Yang Jian didn't feel the impact. The eye birthmark on his forehead instantly opened.
When Yang Jian opened his third eye, the bespectacled man sitting next to me was holding peanuts in his hand, and the paper bag of soybeans suddenly burst open.
With a loud explosion, the smoke that had just enveloped a few of us was instantly blown away by the power of the explosion.
As the smoke dissipated, my perspective suddenly changed.
From the body of the man in blue shirt, he was instantly transferred to the roof of the carriage.
I saw that the four people on the seats had disappeared without a trace, leaving only four handfuls of peanuts and soybeans where the four of us were sitting.
Seeing the cooked duck fly away, Yang Jian immediately understood.
He turned back to He Nanxing, and Wu and Jun shouted loudly:
"Let you check the people on the platform!
Is this how you view it?
Scatter the beans to form soldiers, condense into a divine body
Guangwu Heze has already arranged for someone to take over!"
At this time, both He Nanxing and Wu Jun's faces turned pale.
Wu Jun said to Yang Jian:
"There are only a few gods with such magical powers in heaven.