A car with a black background and silver trim was driving slowly on the streets of Mia City. It looked like a streamlined black fish.
The sun has risen from the clouds and is looming on the horizon. Half of the body is slowly protruding from the horizon. It looks like a round egg yolk, and the surrounding clouds are egg whites.
The melting orange sun shines through the car window glass and is scattered on the fluffy brown-spotted cushions. It is also projected on the side face of a young man, outlining a strong and deep outline.
His eyes were lowered and his arms were folded across his chest. He seemed to be in a leisurely and relaxed posture. However, his straight windbreaker, trousers, wide hat and gloves, and his cold demeanor gave people a clear sense of distance.
At first glance, I felt that I was afraid to approach him.
Buzz buzz...
The car's engine shuddered inaudibly, and its tires turned to the right. After passing a corner, it suddenly entered the city's main road.
Kaxiu was in the back seat and slowly opened his eyes. The blue-black eyes turned to the window, quietly observing the urban scene.
Neat roads, rows of ornamental trees and street lights. High-rise buildings of more than ten meters or even tens of meters, constantly block the sunlight on the car window glass, revealing the fleeting shadows. Some buildings use brown glass
, looking at it from a specific angle, you can see the refracted sunlight like an incandescent lamp.
Windsor County is developing very well, and Mia City is developing even better.
Visible to the naked eye, there are black cars parked in the parking spaces on both sides of the street. Fashionably dressed pedestrians walk by with their heads held high, carrying a different spirit. Especially the girls, most of whom are wearing the latest fashion.
Stockings up.
The dark black stockings outline the smooth and slender calves, which are slightly reflective in the sun. They are quite pleasing to the eye at a glance.
Here, Beiliu City is more prosperous than Beiliu County.
Ka Xiu has been to Mia City and even Donghai City. But it was only decades ago in the Hui Shuo era. In the real world, he has never even left the county.
Therefore, seeing the new atmosphere of the modern city, Kaxiu couldn't help but take a few more glances, and his eyes slowly swept across the street.
After a while, the car accelerated in one direction.
At 7:30 in the morning, there is an abandoned ashram in the old city.
The low-key and luxurious black car parked casually on the roadside.
The backbone of the "Ace of Spades" organization was waiting in the driver's seat, always paying attention to the surrounding situation. The figure in the back seat disappeared.
In the dilapidated old dojo, a figure slowly strolled inside. The stone road was seriously damaged, and weeds grew out of the gaps, blocking the way. The ground was covered with rubble and dust, and some wooden buildings were rotten. Everything was in ruins.
Scenes.
The red paint on the only masonry buildings has peeled off in the wind and sun, like ringworm on the skin.
Ka Xiu stretched out a hand and traced his fingertips across the wall. Suddenly large swaths of wall dust fell down, like rain and mist.
"Although it's not the Red Eagle Fist...but..."
He sighed slightly, feeling inexplicably emotional. Time passed by in a hurry, and the fame of Blood Fist Feng Liusi in the eastern secret martial arts world fifty years ago has long been buried in the long river of time.
Even the secret martial arts school he belonged to was destroyed and annexed.
The descendants are also missing. …
The name Feng Liusi has almost been completely forgotten.
Card Xiu lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. He made an appointment with Yamos to meet at the old site of Red Eagle Fist this morning, and the other party should be arriving soon. Card Xiu turned his head slightly, and his sensitive eardrums seemed to hear the slightest movement. The soles of his feet
Disappeared in an instant.
Not far away, among the weeds, an old woman wearing gray cloth walked in from the hole in the collapsed wall.
Using a cane, he moved slowly bit by bit.
She has a stooped figure, a face full of wrinkles, and cloudy eyes. Her white hair is still thick and tied into a braid. At the end of the braid, the dark green color of her hair when she was young is still retained.
The woman carried a basket in her right hand. Inside were two bouquets of newly picked white flowers with some dewdrops on them.
Along the way, the old woman passed by the ruins and came to the backyard of the dojo. There was a sandy martial arts training ground covering a large area, and next to it was a thin forest for decoration.
The woman walked into the woods and stopped in a clearing.
There are two piles of graves here, with tombstones standing in front.
There are no words on the surface, only traces of wind and rain.
The old woman rested on the spot for a while with her cane. After calming down her breathing, she walked forward and took out two bouquets of white flowers from the basket. One bunch was placed in front of the older tombstone on the left, and the other was placed in front of the tombstone on the right.
before. Then make a prayer posture.
"Grandpa...Father..."
She lowered her head and didn't know what she was talking about. Because she was so old, she couldn't make sense when talking to herself.
All that could be heard was that the names of two relatives were being shouted.
As she spoke, a drop of turbid tears fell from the corner of the old woman's eyes. Her gentle and kind face showed traces of sadness.
Today is the heyday of Evil Eye Fist. Banners welcoming the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition can be seen everywhere in Mia City, and many residents are also discussing it heatedly. This makes Red Eagle Fist even more lonely.
Today, only this old site of Red Eagle Fist remains.
Moreover, in another half year, Evil Eye Fist will modify the last ruined dojo of Red Eagle Fist into a new branch of Evil Eye Fist.
It serves as a base for talent training and spiritual practice for young people.
The old woman was talking vaguely to the tombstone, all about the Evil Eye Fist during this period. As she talked, she recalled the past, when her grandfather was still alive. The Red Eagle Fist was very popular, and the Blood Fist was
Who doesn't know his name?
It's a pity that time is ruthless and everything will be lonely after all.
Nowadays, in the secret martial arts world, no one remembers the grandeur of that distant era, when a new generation replaced the old.
The Red Eagle Fist was short-lived. In Windsor County today, and in the Windsor County for fifty years, Evil Eye Fist was the real overlord.
As for the Blood Fist Feng Liusi who once made Evil Eye Fist fearful, who knows? Just hearing the nickname is quite domineering. He must have been a somewhat famous master in those days. But compared to each generation of Evil Eye Fist, he is more exciting and colorful.
The elders of the sect master must not be enough to see it. This is what everyone in the Evil Eye Fist thinks.
Who makes them the strongest school in Windsor County for half a century? The winner is qualified to turn that page of history.
"Shua..."
Suddenly, the old woman felt someone passing by. The fabric of her clothes was rubbed, causing the corners of her clothes to sway forward slightly. …
She raised her head blankly.
I found that he was a handsome and cold young man. His black windbreaker was strongly supported by his broad shoulders, and the fabric at the back outlined his straight spine. He wore white gloves on both hands, and held a bouquet of white flowers with five fingers. The petals were
The delicacy of dewdrops.
The young man slowly bent down and placed the bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstone on the left. The expression on his face looked solemn.
After he finished, he made a gesture of praying to his relatives and friends with his hands. Then he stood up and turned his head.
The young man looked at the old woman not far away, and his eyes seemed to see through the outline of her aged facial features, and saw the beauty of the girl who was the most youthful and beautiful fifty years ago. Suddenly, the lively girl with dark green hair seemed to be the same as before him.
The old woman with gray hair overlaps. Time intersects at this moment.
"Neve..." Ka Xiu read out a name in his heart.
But he didn't speak, he just forced a stiff smile on his face, which seemed to be wearing a cold mask.
This is actually a form used by Cardiff to express goodwill.
However, this smile was somewhat weird, and it seemed to frighten the old woman, and she took two steps back unconsciously. For a moment, I wanted to ask, who are you? What is your relationship with my grandfather?
Forgotten in the mind.
"Wow, wow, wow..."
The morning breeze blew, and the leaves on the trees shook off, making the sound of waves. Thousands of broken gold shone through the gaps in the forest clearing, making a colorful trace of light like rippling water. The young man looked a little scared.
The old woman took off her hat, bent down and made a gentleman's salute.
Her golden velvet-like hair is bright and fluffy in the sun.
After the ceremony, the young man put on his hat again. He passed by the old woman as if teleporting, and a low voice sounded.
"Please pay attention to this Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament."
"Dongjiumen Evil Eye Fist will be completely destroyed in the near future..."
"The name of Blood Fist will once again sweep across the entire eastern secret martial arts world like a storm! The first generation of Blood Fist is named Feng Liusi..."
"The second generation blood fist, named Kaxiu..."
"Goodbye, Neve."
A frightened bird flew in the forest, a black crow.
"Wow...wow...wow", the long birds chirped one after another.
Phew! Suddenly, a cry similar to that of a carnivorous bird such as a falcon ripped through the rocks and penetrated the clouds, rushing high into the sky.
The crows immediately fell silent and returned to the branches one after another.
The wings fluttered slightly, not daring to soar in the air at all.
Among the ruins of the dojo, a tall figure suddenly appeared in the middle. The shadow below dragged out a long and narrow trace.
Ka Xiu glanced at his naked right hand and took back the other life vibration energy that had rushed to his palm. The next second, he put on the glove on his right hand again, and the fabric was unusually soft.
"Fortunately, my body has not cultivated the hand of the black devil, otherwise when I transmit life vibration energy to others, it will take away a trace of life. I can't even touch other people's bodies..."
He shook his head and glanced at the shadow behind him.
"Come out, why are you hiding when you're already here?" Card Xiu slowly turned around and faced the shadow not far away. …
"Haha, your physical senses are too keen..."
A young boy's voice sounded. A young man wearing a tight-fitting black and white butler's uniform walked out with a harmless smile on his face. The lenses of his glasses were slightly reflective, like white.
The two looked at each other and immediately walked towards a remote corner of the Red Eagle Boxing Gym. They were still communicating while moving.
"Now, we have good news and bad news. It may bring certain variables to the implementation of the plan..."
"explain."
"The good news is that Evil Eye Fist has created unprecedented momentum for the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition this time, spending a lot of money, manpower and material resources. This is a good enough stepping stone..."
"Where's the bad news?"
"The bad news is that our people have discovered traces of the activities of members of the Sect Organization in Windsor County. Moreover, various arrows are vaguely pointing to Mia City, which may be related to the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition..."
"What level? Is there Xia Du, the leader of the organization?"
"How is it possible? Xia Du hasn't appeared in five years..."
"Well, that's not bad news." Ka Xiu stared forward: "You brought good news, two good news..."
On September 25, at three o'clock in the afternoon, all the invited sects from the six eastern counties of the Hongli Federation arrived. They had settled in the guild hall rooms as early as noon in the morning.
They were also taken by someone to slowly visit several places for dining, bathing, and exercising. Now, they were all gathered in the Heitong Building near the Golden Leaf Hall. A new battle venue that had been renovated for several months, it was quite impressive.
It has a modern flavor.
Everyone gathered in the lobby on the second floor. There was a large stage similar to an opera house, which was built in advance. It had three steps, a half-moon-shaped platform, a soft red carpet, and huge curtains on both sides. Background board props, multi-color
neon lights.
Passionate music with a strong beat reverberated in the air, and specially invited bands on both sides worked very hard. On the red carpet, a whole row of sexy girls in bright rose-red dresses danced the flamenco quickstep and high-heeled shoes.
Stomping and stomping, echoing the rhythm of the music. The skirts flew up, revealing long round legs tightly wrapped in black stockings. Each girl has a tall and slender figure, heavy makeup, and a passionate smile on her face.
It gives people a youthful red rose-like feeling.
Under the stage, each secret martial arts school has its own exclusive area. Sitting in a comfortable position similar to a coffee shop booth, eating fruit snacks on the table and watching the performance. Occasionally chatting excitedly, quite a bit.
There is an atmosphere.
On the left side of the field, in the front row, Yun Dog Fist.
Unlike a dozen other young disciples, the black-haired young man with the highest status in the middle showed no expression changes on his face. He just leaned on his seat, with his eyelids drooping, and seemed to have fallen asleep. The passionate dance on the stage, the rhythm
Human music and white-hot atmosphere have nothing to do with him.
Although he is among the crowd, the young man has a lazy self-world that is always isolated from the people around him.
From the left and right, there were two vague gazes projected towards him.
One comes from Soul Sword Kendo, and the other comes from Star Ring Fist.
But the black-haired young man turned a blind eye to this.
The dance in front ended, and a new program was put on. She is a famous opera star in the six eastern counties. Her hot figure is wearing a tight lace skirt with avant-garde and fashionable design. Her fair arms are open like flower cores, like an oriole.
The song is rippling.
The audience applauded, shouted and whistled.
Unknowingly, the time came in the evening. After a sumptuous dinner, there was another grand musical performance.
Halfway through the performance, a figure walked out of the Demon Boy Building, its figure blending into the darkness like a ghost.
five minutes later.
In Saka Park, in front of the white stone fountain that was slowly emitting water. The black-haired young man listened to the sound of water and walked over step by step.
"I arrived, How about you?"
Uh-huh...
A black shadow suddenly walked out from behind the fountain.
"I've been waiting for you for ten minutes, Simone..."