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Chapter 458 Adventures on the Train

Chapter 458: The Adventure on the Train

For the past three days, Mi Lu had not rested. He issued the command of Tiansha, mobilizing all the killers at all levels along the way, but he did not delay the killer's actions. He still followed Mi Lu closely and was almost caught up several times.

Heaven killed many people, but Mi Lu couldn't care about it now, and she didn't even have time to think about the death of her two brothers. She just knew that she could die in the world. She knew that only when she was alive, everything would have hope. If she died, the Mi family would be destroyed.

She hated her incompetence. In front of the sword envoy, she had no ability to resist at all. Although she had spent eight months in the killing formation, she had not fully absorbed this power. The sword envoy's killing move from the ancient martial power was simply too powerful and invincible. Mi Lu knew that as long as she was caught up, she would not have a chance to survive.

She was covered in embarrassment and her figure was shaking. Three bloody mouths were cut on Mi Lu's arm. This was not injury, but she scratched herself. She just told herself in this way that she could never fall into a coma and never give up. She wanted to live and she would keep running away from the southern city.

The father's hatred and the brother's hatred were all pressing on her shoulders, so she must not die.

The soft sword was tied around her waist, a light blue shirt, plus a pair of gray trousers, and her black hair was scattered. Although her eyes were bloody red, she emitted a fierce light. She walked into the train and found a corner seat and sat down. She didn't know that an old white-haired and white-bearded figure followed her into the train.

The old man had a sense of majesty, not to mention the murderous aura he was carrying at this moment. Everyone who came to him consciously did not go away and left a passage for him. This was an unexpected thing in the crowded carriage.

With his hands behind him, he walked to Milu, and he could actually have a better chance, but he kept following him, just like playing a game. The old man likes to watch his prey escape desperately under his claws, struggling desperately for survival, but finally he found that this was a fateful and unavoidable look of dust.

Just like Mi Lu at this moment, she was indeed exhausted. She watched the old man come over and then sit down at his other party and didn't move. It was not that she didn't want to move, nor because she was too tired, but that she was shrouded in an invisible murderous intent and could not struggle.

The train slowly started, and the old man sat there, looking very leisurely and plain, but the murderous aura emitted from his body suppressed Milu almost crazy, and he was waiting for Milu's madness, which would make him feel very excited.

In the ancient martial arts world, he was just a killer, a shameful killer, but in modern cities, he was a god who could control the life and death of the enemy. The feeling was very pleasant, so he did not take action immediately, but just used his supreme murderous aura to make Mi Lu collapse himself.

Mi Lu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she covered her hand on the soft hilt of her waist, trying to draw the sword and swing the sword. Even if she died, she would not surrender. However, at this time, she sat down next to her. She was a young man, very elegant, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, looking very elegant. She held a book in her hand, sat down and smiled at the two of them, then spread it out and placed it on the small table in the middle of the two rows of seats. She looked at it with concentration, and seemed not to feel the strangeness here.

But suddenly, the young man raised his head and said in a daze: "I'm so sorry, the air here is too stuffy. We should open the window for some breathing. I don't think you guys have any objections!"

The two of them had murderous intent, and there was no time to open the window. The young man bent over and blocked their sight. Then, with a "defying" sound, the window opened. A cold wind blew in from the window, which was indeed very comfortable, and Milu was even more comfortable. At this moment, the murderous aura pressed on her was gone.

The old man's eyes appeared with murderous intent, but he disappeared secretly. He laughed and said, "Indeed, it's true that this place is too stuffy. Open the window for breathing, which is much more comfortable. But the mind is calm and naturally cool. Young people still don't have enough cultivation!"

The young man looked up, looked at the old man, and said, "What the old man said is that there is an old turtle in the corner of our house. It is not the coldest, it stays there. It seems that it has never said it has been overheated. It is estimated that its cultivation is indeed enough."

The old man's face paused, slightly condensed, but he let go happily. However, Mi Lu, beside him, couldn't help laughing. Although her voice was very small, it was indeed a laugh. She was chased and killed for a few days and had not closed her eyes for several days. She could still laugh, which really made people admire her.

"This gentleman is really good at talking. I don't know if turtles are afraid of heat, but I have heard that turtles are getting more valuable as they grow older, and I don't know if it's true."

The young man helped his eyes and said seriously: "Of course, you have heard of the green-haired turtle, but you must have never heard of the white-haired turtle. It's a new variety, worth a thousand gold. Unfortunately, it's a pity that there was a white-haired turtle in front of me last time, and I didn't catch it, and I lost it."

Mi Lu tidied her hair and tied it tightly. At this time, she actually felt like this, which surprised the old man opposite her. She watched Mi Lu tidididiate her face, but she didn't expect that she would actually start to have a relationship with a young man.

"My surname is Mi, my name is Milu. I want to go to Nancheng, but I don't know what the sir calls me."

"That's a coincidence. I'm going to Nancheng too. We can be a companion. By the way, my name is Lei Zhengyang. My friends call me Zhengyang. Miss Mi just call me Zhengyang." Yes, this young man dressed in elegant style, even Lei Zhengyang, did not expect that he would meet Mi Lu in an ordinary outfit, and he would encounter a strong murderous intent.

When Lei Zhengyang entered the car, he saw that extraordinary old guy. It was a powerful murderous intent. It was so cold that it made people a little scared. This woman seemed to be in trouble.

Mi Lu smiled gently and said, "Since my name is Zhengyang, wouldn't it be too unfamiliar to call me Miss Mi? Call me Mi Lu. Actually, we are already friends now."

I have to say that Mi Lu is actually pretty good-looking. Although she looks relatively neutral and has short hair, her youthful figure is still very full. She is not as thin and small as an ordinary neutral woman. Her breasts are thin and small, and she can be called Princess Taiping.

The old man also spoke: "That's the same. Meeting is fate. You girl is really lucky. There will be someone to accompany you in the future. If I were your family, I will definitely help you two."

I will help you two, so that they will not ask for birth on the same day of the same year, month, but ask for death on the same day of the same year, month and month.

Milu said, "It's a pity that you are not my family and can't help us. Zhengyang, I'm tired, can I lend your shoulders to lean on me?"

The first time we met and met for the first time, just introduced, Mi Lu had already leaned her head into the man's arms. The old man looked at this scene and his eyes shot out, and he smiled coldly in his heart. He thought that he could rely on a man and not be a scapegoat. Mi Yatou, you will definitely die today.

A calm light appeared in Lei Zhengyang's quiet eyes. He gently patted her shoulder and said, "You look bad, take a break. I will take care of you, no one will disturb you."

Milu really fell asleep, slept very hard because she was really too tired.

Lei Zhengyang once saved her and her third brother's lives, but unfortunately, because of the death of the eldest brother, the two became enemies. But both of them knew that even if they were enemies, there were some things in each other's hearts that could not be truly forgotten. They were friends who were trustworthy friends.

Mi Lu believed in Lei Zhengyang that even if they were enemies and wanted to fight a life-and-death battle, this man would not take advantage of others' danger, nor would he use conspiracies. Just like herself, whether she was alive or dead depends entirely on her own ability.

So under extreme fatigue and trust in Lei Zhengyang, she gave up all her resistance and fell asleep deeply. Even Lei Zhengyang gently stroked her face with her hands, and she was not surprised.

The old man hardly believed his eyes. The woman seemed to have really slept to death. How dare she sleep in front of him?

"Young man, do you know who this woman is? Are you not afraid that this is a peach blossom disaster and causes trouble?"

Lei Zhengyang said in a whisper: "It's just a chance meeting. There's no need to ask too much. Maybe when you arrive in Nancheng and get off the train, I will go my separate ways and never meet again. Old man, at this age, you can't see such a simple truth. Are you too persistent?"

The old man really regarded Lei Zhengyang as a poor scholar. He was really unreasonable to explain such a person. As long as he was determined, it would not change. Although the old man did not want to move on this train, it would be bloody and cause panic, but he was also on the string and had to fire it.

The hand burst into two fingers in an instant and inserted it like lightning. This was not a killing method, but acupuncture point or Lei Zhengyang's fatal hole. Unfortunately, these two fingers hit the book in Lei Zhengyang's hand, and two holes appeared on the pages, scattering a burning aura.

The old man's face changed, and he didn't care about hiding his whereabouts, his fingers hit him again. This time, it was even more amazing. Two fingers inserted into an apple. The apple "bang" and became four pieces, flying and bursting.

The old man smiled coldly and said, "It turns out that he is a fellow fellow. I almost misunderstood. Young man, I would like to advise you, you'd better not interfere in this matter, you can't afford it."
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