It took two days of heavy snow to get off the ground, and the train finally had to stop when it was in the suburbs of Tianjin.

Although there is still water on the train for the time being and promised to contact Tianjin to send people to rescue, the people on the train were still worried that the carriage could not move at all with such heavy snow. The left and right now reached the suburbs of Tianjin. It would be better to walk for half a day, and I am afraid that it will be there...

Wang Yaqiao sat in front of the car window, watching the number of people outside gradually increasing, "It's so much snow now, it's probably inappropriate to sit in the car and wait. If my master trusts Yaqiao, it's better to go out together and walk back to Tianjin..."

Gong Baotian thought carefully and finally nodded to Wang Yaqiao. Then everyone followed the crowd in the carriage and scattered silently into the crowd. There was no verbal communication between them, as if they didn't know each other at all.

Gong Ruomei was a little confused, but she was still very tactful and did not ask Wang Yaqiao in person why his people could completely restrain their qi and blood.

People who practice martial arts have strong qi and blood, so their vitality or aura is naturally much stronger than ordinary people. Ordinary people may not be aware of it, but for a master like Xiang Ruoli, who is at the peak of darkness, it is like the lights in the darkness. You can feel the heat when you close your eyes.

"They were all using the Thousand Arts of the Jianghu in the Ancient Eight Sects, plus the special disguise technique, so they looked like ordinary people. Only when they really fought with them can they feel the blood and blood on their bodies..."

Looking at his daughter's thoughtful eyes, how could Gong Baotian, as a father, not understand his daughter's confusion? Seeing that the abortion gradually gradually lengthened because of the speed of movement, he explained to his daughter in a low voice.

Gong Ruomei was stunned for a moment, then her face turned slightly red, and she looked at her father in surprise, "A group of nine people? I only saw six!"

Gong Baotian smiled and looked at Lao Ding who was blocking him all the time, "Let Lao Ding tell you the tricks here..."

Unlike those a little stupid apprentices, Lao Ding is an old man who is used to walking in the world. When he heard Gong Baotian's words, he continued walking without looking back. He was just as he was walking, and he said to himself: "Miss Second has good eyesight, but he missed the lame man and the two women over there. Although they were walking in batches, they were very well concealed. But the eyes between each other still had short communication occasionally..."

"Who are these people? Why are they so mysterious?"

Hearing Gong Ruomei's helpless doubts, Old Ding turned around and smiled, "The actions and behaviors of these people are all in the secret eight gates of the world, so disguise and hand-talk are very clever. Often, one action can convey several meanings. If the master hadn't woken me up secretly in the car, I would have almost missed the guy beside me..."

Thinking of Lao Ding's angry sword in the car before, Gong Ruomei felt a little sudden. However, when her eyes turned to the slow-moving old lame man outside the abortion, she felt a little difficult to understand. "A person like this is a disabled person, even if he has some skills, why are the other two women vaguely afraid of him?"

Gong Baotian touched his daughter's head docilely, glanced at the disciples scattered behind him, and then shook his head and said, "Because that cripple is probably the real leader of this swarm. His kung fu is much higher than that of the young man, but for some reason, he is willing to follow the young man's leader!"

Lao Ding slowed down his feet for a moment, and then walked in front of Gong Ruomei very naturally. "In my opinion, the young man was probably relying on the reputation of the monkey, and those people looked so flashing to him. The young man who led the Japanese away was sincerely loyal to him. This was a swarm of two gangs of people who were half-baked. I'm afraid they had been cleaned up by the monkey and were recruited to the door!"

Gong Baotian nodded, thinking that Lao Ding's statement was probably reliable, but when he thought of Yang Meng, he became more and more curious about his ability...

Just as everyone walked along the railway for more than ten miles, there was a riot in the crowd in front. When everyone walked over, they realized that it was the seven or eight Japanese soldiers in the car, led by two guys with scattered eyes, guarding the railway, checking the flow of people coming down from the train. With the rifle in hand, many people in front had been stopped.

Gong Ruomei frowned because she and others left Shandong secretly, and there was nothing Lu Yin. If the fire broke out, those disciples would probably suffer.

"That cripple and those two girls, come here and lead the train tickets and roads to the imperial army..."

Lao Li was stunned for a moment, then walked forward with a smile, took out the ticket and Luyan on his body, and handled it carefully. However, it was the turn of Qingzhou, and one of the young Japanese soldiers showed a hint of suspicion, "You, go there, I will check it carefully..."

Since the secret spies in the Upper Academy and the CIA have been eradicated, Qingzhou has gradually won Wang Yaqiao's trust. Otherwise, he would not have gone to Tianjin with Lao Li and his group of old martial arts to run the intelligence station there.

There were some silver notes and changing clothes in the bag, but the worst thing was that there was a mullet gun inside, which was nothing else. This was the pistol but it could not be explained, especially this gun. However, once the Japanese officer's standard equipment was exposed, not only would there be a bloody battle in front of him, but Wang Yaqiao would probably have traces of it.

After working hard for so long, a Japanese soldier was facing difficulties. Qingzhou was walking slowly while moving towards the side. Although the Japanese soldier looked like he was waiting for the battle, Wang Yaqiao, who had already been chaotic, also led the original crew of the CIA and Lao Li, to squeeze in the crowd without any trace.

Although she knew in her heart that the two women and the cripple were both Wang Yaqiao's people, when Gong Ruomei saw the lustful Japanese soldiers, she felt angry and was about to get angry. She was about to wait for the check-up, so she might as well start first...

Old Ding just glanced at the second lady's wink, and heard a "take action" suddenly coming from the front. When he felt anxious, he suddenly drew his sword and rushed forward, he saw eight sharp meteors flying and suddenly flew out like a celestial girl scattering flowers...

Kakka...

Eight orange-sized meteors flew to the gun barrels of the Japanese soldiers with great accuracy, and instantly broke free or pulled the originally threatening musket aside. When Lao Ding instinctively looked at the young girl, she saw that her palm had moved quickly, and in a blink of an eye, she pulled down the throat of the Japanese in front of her, and she quickly grabbed the rifle on the body into her hand...

Bang!

A gunshot kicked off the entire chaos. However, because the musket in his hand was controlled, several Japanese soldiers simply took out the bayonets on their legs and rushed forward. However, under the tricky dodging and retaliating, they obviously could not have a real threat. When the sword lights on Lao Ding's hand flashed and Gong Baotian's father and daughter raided and knocked down several people in a row, even the two Qing soldiers did not escape the encirclement of the crowd. In a blink of an eye, their bones and tendons fell on the snow.

Qingzhou pulled the bolt very quickly, kicked the Japanese soldiers who were still struggling again with a calm expression, and then pulled the trigger on his head, causing the crowd that had been in chaos to scatter like birds and beasts. When more than a dozen gunshots passed, not only the crowd dispersed, but even a few Japanese soldiers did not fall to the ground, and their brains burst, and they were killed in the snow by her...

The two seemingly indifferent gangs, at such a critical moment, actually tacitly calmed down the dangerous situation. Gong Ruomei suddenly had a glimmer of enlightenment in her heart, "No wonder my father always said that the dragon and tiger lies in the world. Now it seems that this is not the case. Just say that the girl of the same age not only started faster than herself, but also killed two people in a row. Later, she used muskets to kill the enemy one by one, and showed an extremely ruthless and stable killer mentality, which was deeper, faster, accurate, and poisonous than ordinary warriors!"

"I hid these little Japanese all the way, but I didn't expect that they would come to my door in such a rare place. I really bully me, no one in China. Ya Qiao is here, and I would like to thank Master Gong, Junior Sister and other brothers for help..."

Gong Baotian looked at the Japanese who was shot dead by his father and daughter, and was still shot by Qingzhou in his head. He sighed in his heart that the girl was cruel and ruthless, but he shook his head with a smile on his face, "Just the way to attack this girl, even without me and others, you can easily get through this level. I see that girl's precise and ruthless hand just now has already grasped the essence of a snake-shaped tricky hand. I wonder which brother taught her good apprentice?"

Seeing his daughter Gong Ruomei's somewhat dissatisfied look, how could Gong Baotian not understand the competitive spirit of young people? It was just that this time he came out to hone his daughter, so he simply used Wang Yaqiao's relationship to ask her for her to understand.

Wang Yaqiao smiled and quickly called Qingzhou over, "I'm not hiding it from Master Shang, this girl was a disciple of Master Shang, who was killed by the Japanese. Then she started to take action. This time she had nothing to do in Shanghai, so she insisted on coming with me to protect my master in Tianjin, and kowtow to the master to wish him a happy new year..."

Gong Baotian looked at the light boat that was just like a killer, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a look of lowering his head and looking at it. He shook his head and smiled hoarsely, "Okay, you are not a good guy, you are so good at pretending to be good at Uncle Gong. Although your master is strong in Bengquan, he is not as ill as you. This is my second daughter Gong Ruomei. According to the years of entering the school, you have to call her senior sister!"

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Chapter completed!