There are more. As long as the factions are qualified to participate in the Northern Secret Martial Arts Association, they have basically sent their personnel to the south.
The ones they sent over were not ordinary disciples, they were all backbones who had successfully practiced secret martial arts in the sect and had considerable strength. This was the true foundation of the secret martial arts sect, even more so than the many elders and sect leaders at the top of the sect.
important.
The doors of the black-red train were wide open, and disciples of the sect with strong aura and sharp eyes kept coming down. They came to the leader of the sect one after another and gathered their respective teams.
Card Xiu glanced at a faction team beside him.
Regardless of whether they are male or female, these young people are all tall and muscular, have short hair, and have a tan-colored complexion.
When walking and talking, his breath is unusually thick, and his arms exposed in the air are thick and powerful. Especially his fists, which are obviously much thicker than those of other martial arts disciples. The knuckles are swollen and hard, and veins are wrapped under the skin. There are also some young people whose fists are shining in the sun.
There was a faint metallic light underneath.
It's slightly white, and sometimes it looks black when you change the viewing angle.
Card Xiu knew that this was an effect similar to that of his hard qigong practice. The secret martial arts or skills changed the properties of the arm muscles, fascia and skin, making it more in line with the characteristics of combat.
Steel Fist Do is practiced with a pair of fists. It is said that after more than ten years and decades of polishing, the fists are as indestructible as pig iron when destroying the Qi and Blood Secret Martial Arts with all their strength. They can easily be chopped by cold weapons, and can also
Swing it like a steel weapon.
Ka Xiu retracted his gaze and glanced at the left side again.
Those were some thin martial arts disciples. Of course, this "thinness" was only compared to other sects. They still had tall frames and strong muscles. There were a lot of calluses on the palms of their hands, and the calluses on the tiger's mouth were even more serious. Their eyes were very serious.
It is sharp, and the two opposing views are like looking at a sharp blade.
Thunder ploughs, a secret martial arts school that specializes in knives. The knives they use are not ordinary long knives, but a very weird weapon. Its shape is similar to a hatchet, but slightly different. This kind of
The shape of the tool is called a thunder plow.
This knife path has many strange and strange paths, it is extremely murderous and full of evil spirits.
In the northern secret martial arts world, Thunder Coulter and White Water Sword have been enemies for a long time. Each generation does not deal with each other and often fights against each other. Moreover, many of each other's disciples died at the hands of each other.
Often when one party joins a meeting or action, the other party will not participate. In some cases, the action will be opposed.
And this time.
Thunder Coulter and White Water Sword finally cooperated. The power of the secret soul was too powerful, so it was not impossible for both parties to sit down and have a good talk. In fact, half a month ago, Mian took Domeng to lobby many people in the northern secret martial arts community.
When it came to the genre, I was a little worried about the extremely stalemate between Lei Plow and White Water Sword.
Unexpectedly, the two of them just revealed a little information about the power of the secret soul to both parties. The next day, Lei Plow and Baishui Jian reconciled. It is said that a joint meeting was held between the top management overnight.
The two sides fought fiercely.
Then the next morning the atmosphere was harmonious and respectful.
At least, that's what it looks like on the surface.
I'm afraid that before the Black Rain Villa was defeated, both Thunder Coulter and Baishui Jian were willing to play out the scene and tried their best not to quarrel with each other. The Northern Secret Martial Arts Alliance attacking the Villa had to be a force with unified fists during the battle.
It's absolute.
If there is a school that acts as a monster, the only option is to kick it out.
Neither Thunder Plow nor White Water Sword want to be kicked out for the time being.
Then you can only obey the rules honestly.
One morning passed, and the first batch of disciples from the Northern Secret Martial Arts School who arrived in Donghai City were all brought to the manor.
They will rest here for one night, and then take the train from Donghai City to Anta City. There will be dedicated people there to meet them and lead everyone to make some preparations in advance.
Plank Manor is located on the edge of Donghai City, surrounded by woods on one side. On a hill not far away, there is a small town with southern characteristics. The building at the top of the town is a three-story building.
The corners are square and the whole body is painted white. Densely packed ivy trees hang all over the wall facing the sun.
On the third floor, there is a semi-arc white balcony. A girl with rare short blue hair is looking out with a telescope in her hand.
She was wearing a purple floral short skirt, the hem of which could only cover her thighs, revealing the white and tight curves of her lower legs.
Up, there is a wide brown belt tied around the waist, which outlines the slender waist. Further up is a wave of waves, and finally a delicate oval face with bright facial features and a stunning temperament. The short hair adds a bit of charm.
Very capable.
She stood on the edge of the balcony, put her heavy weight on the railing, and held the telescope with both hands. She had been doing this all morning, facing the Planck Manor.
Suddenly, a hoarse voice floated over from behind.
"How's it going? Orin. Have you found that person?"
The blue-haired woman was startled. She turned back and glanced indoors. A tall man sat on the brown sofa, wearing a black leather coat and a black mask with three holes on his face. He had brown curly hair.
Draped wildly on the shoulders.
It is worth noting that the black mask only has holes for the mouth, nostrils and left eye, while the entire right face is smooth and complete.
The man should be a one-eyed dragon, blind in his right eye.
When Ou Lin saw the mask, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Then she walked back into the room and made tea for the man in a somewhat reserved manner.
"Deputy Chief, I have found that person. He does live in Gangplank Manor. I often see him coming in and out..."
Oulin sat on the sofa opposite and said slowly.
The one-eyed man known as the deputy leader nodded slightly: "The man called Dusk is qualified to become a core member of the organization. We need to absorb him and develop him into one of ours."
The one-eyed man sighed in his heart. The number of people in the White Wind Organization was still too small. Peripheral members, formal members, and elite members were all easy to say. Only the real core members could not be cultivated. Because every core member was a member of Black Rain Villa.
The traitor, the powerful Stranger of Evil Night who used various means to escape the pursuit of the Decay Knight, has no chance of being reincarnated.
Therefore, every successful betrayer is the target of the White Wind Organization's efforts to win over. They did not know what means they used to track down the Jojim Manor, and they heard from nearby villagers about the violent movements in the Jojim Manor that day.
Based on the ruins of the manor, it was deduced that a powerful Marker had betrayed Black Rain Villa. He used various means to delay the Decay Knight and successfully escaped from Black Rain.
Since then, the Bai Feng organization has been secretly investigating and searching for him.
Finally, in what is now Donghai City, the imprinter who betrayed the Villa was found. This person's pseudonym was Ka Xiu and his real name was Dusk.
Recently, I have been traveling back and forth between Donghai City and Anta City.
"Core member!"
Ou Lin opened her beautiful eyes. She was a peripheral member absorbed by the White Wind Organization five years ago. In the past five years, she made a lot of contributions to the development of the organization and completed many tasks before becoming a formal member. I didn't expect this to be called Dusk.
This man actually has the qualifications to be absorbed into the organization and become a core member, which is quite magical.
Ou Lin was very envious of being able to cross three levels in one step.
The White Wind Organization is not an ordinary interest organization, but a powerful mysterious association. Ordinary people can gain wealth and status just by becoming peripheral members. After being absorbed into full members, they can learn to master mysterious powers.
As for the elite members and core members, they basically never see the end of the dragon, running around the entire north and south Jiaozhou continent.
Keep running back and forth for a secret purpose.
What that purpose is, Ou Lin doesn't know yet.
With her current status, she is not qualified to know.
Oulin just happened to be in Donghai City and was recruited by the deputy leader to remotely monitor Gangplank Manor and pay attention to the movements of the man named Dusk. She watched it all morning.
"Is Dusk still in the manor now?"
The masked man took a slight sip of tea. The gap left by his mask's mouth was quite large, and he seemed to be able to eat.
"Yes, he is in the manor now. He came back about half an hour ago." Olin nodded and took a sip of tea.
"Very good, then I'll go talk to him now."
The masked man put down his tea cup and stood up straight away.
"Wait, deputy leader!" Olin suddenly raised her head.
"What's wrong?"
"Well... there seemed to be a lot of strong men patrolling the Gangplank Manor, at least two to three hundred of them. And they seemed to be transporting arms into the manor. I saw a car carrying a large amount of firearms and explosives into the manor. Watching
It seems to be a very powerful gang, or... or the army..." Olin pursed her lips.
"Gangs? Army?"
The masked man was a little confused.
"Yes, and it seems that Huang Huang has a very good relationship with this gangster, and may even be a senior member of it," Ou Lin said.
"..." The masked man was silent.
Half an hour later, on a hill next to Gangplank Manor, the figures of the masked man and Olin appeared here.
He held a telescope and peered into the manor.
At the same time, there was an open space next to the manor lawn.
More than a dozen figures were chatting, all of them were elder-level figures in the northern secret martial arts world. Some were discussing the plans of the northern secret martial arts alliance, while others were simply reminiscing about old times.
Old friends or enemies who haven't seen each other for a long time will start to discuss each other while chatting. For example, Elder Auro of Tianluo Cross Style and Elder Aomori of Steel Fist Do will make signs when they disagree.
Others around him were also enjoying their time, and Kaxiu also wanted to see the different types of secret martial arts from different schools in the northern secret martial arts world.
This is also a way to broaden your horizons.
A dozen elders of the secret martial arts sect dispersed in the open space.
Only Tenraku Cross Style Oro and Steel Fist Aomori were confronting each other, and two invisible auras spread silently. The air in the middle seemed to twist and fluctuate under a force.
"The last time we sparred was ten years ago. That time you beat me by one move. This time..." Aomori shook his head.
"Haha..." Auro sneered twice: "Stop being so annoying."
"bring it on."
Almost the next second.
"Bang!"
Aomori disappeared instantly, and the next moment he appeared, he was maintaining a punching posture. The steel fist carrying terrifying force hit the air, and there was a crisp explosion.
But Oro, who was originally standing in that position, had moved as fast as lightning, and his hands that were originally inserted in his trouser pockets suddenly came out. The cross-shaped muscles on the back of his hands protruded and expanded with great strength.
Whoosh!
Two powerful rays of energy hit Aomori's vest with the force of thunder. It didn't look like a sparring match, but rather like killing someone.
Bang! The tip of his toes made a deep hole in the ground. Aomori instantly twisted his body and punched, and his hands turned into a blur of black shadow.
For a time, palms and fists were densely fighting in mid-air for nearly a hundred times. A series of firecracker-like crackling sounds echoed through the ears, and the fabric of both sleeves had been blown away and torn apart.
The black fist cut through the air at high speed and struck down. Oluo dodged and his body was almost close to the ground. Then he did not know what method he used to move in an arc with his toes as the center of the circle.
As if lubricated, he appeared behind Aomori extremely smoothly. The hands in his pockets suddenly swelled, and he quickly pulled out the pockets like a sword-drawing technique.
"High Wind Cross Seal!"
Whizzing!
A black cross drew in mid-air.
When the palm was cut on the back, there was a crunching sound like exploding beans.
The clothes on the entire back were directly shattered, revealing the bronze muscles underneath, which was a strong and strong bat back. On the vest, a red cross mark was printed there.
"It's true...the older you get, the slipperier you become!"
Aomori roared, and the veins on his face were like dense tree forks climbing, constantly beating, which was extremely scary.
His whole body was shaken, and his clothes burst into pieces. The muscles underneath were constantly moving and rolling like a mouse, black and red, extremely terrifying. When he stepped on the ground, his body was ejected like an arrow.
Oro also stepped forward and fell backwards with his back facing the sky. But Aomori's movements were obviously faster, and his hands turned into afterimages, like javelin projections.
Oro also took action, and the four arms collided again. A powerful force exploded in the air, forming a vague air wave.
At this time, if a third person looks this way.
You will find that the collision posture of the two is extremely weird, one forward and one backward, one rushing forward and one retreating. They are gliding diagonally on the ground at a 60-degree angle. The open space seems to have been plowed by oxen, and the soil explodes and flies up. Two extremely fast flashes
The passing figure stayed on the retina, like two clear black arcs one behind the other.
Wherever the arc passed, there was a dust storm, and the floor cracked and collapsed. An ornamental tree with a diameter of half a man was also abruptly interrupted by the two people, and its movement was like a herd of elephants trampling and roaring.
"Whoosh!"
Oro stretched out his arms, and a long tree trunk was thrown directly away. Aomori's eyes flashed with cold light, and he whipped his leg at a very fast speed and kicked the heavy tree trunk away fiercely.
The tree trunk crossed the wall and drew a distant arc in mid-air. Finally, with a bang, it stuck straight on the hill.
The masked man and Oulin's legs went numb, they silently put down their binoculars, and silently glanced at the tree trunk five meters away.
"These gangs seem to have gone a little too far..."
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Brothers, don't worry, there will definitely be more explosions.
I'll do my best to update after I've sorted things out. Packages from school are arriving one after another, and there are a lot of things to do when returning home after graduation. Let me take a break for two or three days, and prepare a follow-up outline by the way. In the real world