Chapter 162 White Wind Organization (4000)

Tianluo Cross Style, Three-Eyed Crazy Lion Style, Winged Snake Fist, White Water Sword, Splitting Sea Gate, Steel Fist Way, Rain Crazy Style, Thunder Plow...

there are more. As long as there are schools that are qualified to participate in the Northern Secret Martial Arts Association, they basically send their personnel to the south.

The ones they sent over were not ordinary disciples, they were all backbones who were successful in secret martial arts training in the sect and had considerable strength. This is the true foundation of a secret martial arts sect, which is even more important than the many elders and sect leaders at the top of the sect.

The doors of the black-red train opened wide, and disciples of the sect with strong auras and sharp eyes kept coming down. They all came to the leader of the faction and gathered their teams together.

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, with short hair, and their skin color tends to be bronze.

His breath was unusually thick when walking and talking, and his arms exposed to the air were thick and powerful. Especially the fists are obviously much thicker than the secret martial arts disciples of other schools. The knuckles were swollen and hard, and veins were wrapped under the skin. There are also some young people whose fists glow with a faint metallic light in the sun.

It's slightly white, and sometimes it looks black when you change the viewing angle.

Ka Xiu knew that this was an effect similar to that of his hard qigong practice. Secret martial arts or skills change the properties of the arm muscles, fascia and skin, making them more in line with the characteristics of combat.

Steel Fist Do is practiced with a pair of fists. It is said that it took more than ten years and decades of polishing. The fist is as indestructible as pig iron when destroying the Qi and Blood Secret Martial Arts with all its strength. It can be easily hacked by cold weapons, and can also be wielded as 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 schools. They are still tall and muscular. There are many calluses on the palms of both hands, and the calluses on the tiger's mouth are even more serious. The eyes were very sharp, and the two looked at each other as if they were looking at a sharp blade.

Thunder plough, a secret martial arts school that refines knives. The knives they used were not ordinary long knives, but a very strange weapon. Its shape is similar to a hatchet, but slightly different. This tool shape is called a thunder plow.

The path of this knife is strange and strange, extremely murderous, and filled with evil spirits.

In the northern secret martial arts world, Thunder Coulter and Baishui Sword have been enemies for many years. Each generation does not deal with each other and often works against each other. And many of each other's disciples died at each other's hands.

Often when one party joins a meeting or action, the other party will not. Even, it will come to the opposite side of action.

And this time.

Thunder Plow 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, when Mian took Domeng to lobby the many schools in the northern secret martial arts community, he was a little worried about the extremely stalemate between Lei Lidu and Baishui Sword.

Unexpectedly, the two of them only revealed a little information about the secret power to both parties. The next day, Lei Plow and Baishui Jian reconciled. It is said that there was a joint meeting between the senior officials that night, during which the two sides had a fierce fight.

Then the next morning the atmosphere was harmonious and respectful.

At least, that's what it seems like.

I'm afraid that before Black Rain Villa was taken down, both Lei Plow and Baishui Jian were willing to play this scene well and try their best not to break their faces. The Northern Secret Martial Arts Alliance that attacked the villa must be a force with unified fists during the battle. This is absolutely true.

If there is a school that acts as a monster, then we can only kick it out.

Thunder Plow and White Water Sword don't 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 Northern Secret Martial Arts disciples 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 again. There are dedicated people there to assist 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 the 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 with square corners and whitewashed walls. Densely packed ivy trees hang all over the wall facing the sun.

On the third floor, there is a semi-curved white balcony. A girl with rare short blue hair looked out with a telescope in her hand.

She was wearing a purple floral short skirt. The hem of the skirt could only cover her thighs, revealing the white and tight curves of her calves underneath.

Upward, a wide brown belt is tied around the waist, which outlines the slender waist. Further up, there is a wave of waves, and finally there is a delicate oval face with bright facial features and a stunning temperament. Short hair adds a bit of sophistication.

She stood on the edge of the balcony, put her heavy weight on the railing, and held the telescope with both hands. He had been doing this all morning, facing the Plank 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, and she turned back and glanced indoors. A burly man sat on the brown sofa, wearing a black leather coat and a dark mask with three holes on his face. Brown curly hair draped wildly on her 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 is supposed to be a one-eyed dragon with a blind right eye.

Olin saw the mask and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Then he walked back indoors and made tea for the man with a somewhat reserved movement.

"Deputy leader, I have found that person. He does live in Planck Manor. I often see him in and out..."

Olin sat on the sofa opposite and said slowly.

The one-eyed man, who was called the deputy leader, nodded slightly: "The man named Dusk is qualified to be a core member of the organization. We need to absorb him and develop him into our people."

The one-eyed man sighed in his heart. The number of people in the White Wind Organization is still too small. Peripheral members, formal members, and elite members are all easy to say, but they can't cultivate the real core members. Because every core member is a traitor to Black Rain Villa, and the powerful Evil Night Stranger who escaped from the pursuit of the Decayed Knight by various means cannot find the possibility of replicating.

Therefore, every successful traitor is the object of the White Wind Organization's efforts to win over. They don't know how to track down the Joe Jim Manor, and they heard about the violent movement of the Joe Jim Manor that day from the nearby villagers.

Based on the ruins of the manor, it is deduced that a powerful seal reporter betrayed the Black Rain Villa. And through various means to delay the Decayed Knight, successfully escaped from the range of the Black Rain.

Since then, the White Wind Organization has been secretly investigating and searching.

Finally, in the current Donghai City, the reporter who betrayed the villa was found. This person's pseudonym is Kaxiu, and his real name is Huanghun.

Recently, he has been moving back and forth between Donghai City and Anta City.

"Core member!"

Ou Lin opened her beautiful eyes wide. She was a peripheral member absorbed by the White Wind Organization five years ago. In the past five years, she has made many contributions to the development of the organization and completed many tasks before becoming a formal member. Unexpectedly, this man named Huanghun was qualified to be absorbed by the organization as a core member, which was 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, and after being absorbed and becoming formal members, they can learn to master mysterious powers.

As for the elite members and core members, they are basically invisible and run around the entire North and South Jiaozhou continent.

Running back and forth for a secret purpose.

What is that purpose, Ou Lin does not know for the time being.

With her current identity, she is not qualified to know.

Olin just happened to be in Donghai City, and was recruited by the deputy leader to remotely monitor Plank Manor and keep an eye on the movements of the man named Huanghun. She watched for the whole morning.

"Is Huanghun still in the manor now?"

The masked man took a sip of tea. The space left by his mask mouth was quite large, and it seemed that he could still 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 will go to talk to him now."

The masked man put down the teacup and was about to stand up.

"Wait, deputy leader!" Olin suddenly looked up.

"What's wrong?"

"That... there seem to be a lot of strong men patrolling in Plank Manor, at least two or three hundred people. And they seem to be transporting arms into the manor. I saw a car carrying a large amount of guns and explosives into the manor. It looks like a powerful gang, or... or the army..." Olin pursed her lips.

"Gang? Army?"

The masked man was a little confused.

"Yes, and it seems that Huanghun has a good relationship with this gang, and may even be a high-ranking member of it." Ou Lin said.

"..." The masked man was silent.

Half an hour later, on a small hill next to Plank Manor. The masked man and Ou Lin appeared here.

Each of them had a telescope in his hand and peeked into the manor.

At the same time, on an open space next to the manor lawn.

More than a dozen figures were chatting, all of them were elders of the Northern Secret Martial Arts World. Some were discussing the plans of the Northern Secret Martial Arts Alliance, and some were simply reminiscing about the past.

Old friends or enemies have not seen each other for a long time, and they are about to compete while chatting. For example, Elder Oro of the Skyfall Cross Style and Elder Qingsen of the Steel Fist Style would fight if they disagreed.

Other people around were also happy to be idle, and Kaxiu also wanted to see the different types of secret martial arts of different schools in the Northern Secret Martial Arts World.

This is also a way to broaden your horizons.

More than a dozen elders of secret martial arts schools on the open space dispersed one after another.

Only Oro of the Skyfall Cross Style and Aomori of the Steel Fist Style were facing each other, and two invisible auras spread silently. The air in the middle seemed to be twisted and fluctuated by 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.

"Hehe..." Oro sneered twice: "Don't waste time."

"Come on."

Almost the next second.

"Bang!"

Aomori disappeared instantly, and the next moment he appeared in a punching posture. The steel fist carrying terrifying force hit the air, and there was a crisp explosion.

And Oro, who was originally standing in that position, had moved like lightning, and his hands, which were originally inserted in his trouser pockets, suddenly stretched out. The cross-shaped muscles on the back of his hands bulged, and the huge force expanded.

Swish!

Two powerful auras hit Aomori's vest with thunderous force, which did not look like sparring, but seemed to kill people.

Snap! The tip of his toes dug a deep hole in the ground. Qingsen instantly twisted his body and punched, his hands turning into a blurry black shadow.

For a moment, palms and fists fought each other nearly a hundred times in the air. A series of firecracker-like popping sounds were deafening, and the sleeves of cloth had been blown away and torn apart.

The black fist cut through the air at a high speed and smashed down. Oro dodged and his body was almost close to the ground. Then, he did not know what means he used to move in an arc with his toes as the center.

He appeared behind Qingsen very smoothly as if he was greased with lubricant. The hands inserted in his pockets suddenly expanded, and like a sword-drawing technique, he quickly pulled them out of his pockets.

"The Cross Seal of the Wind!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A black cross was drawn in the air.

The palm cut the back, and there was a crisp sound like popping beans.

The clothes on the entire back were directly broken, revealing the bronze muscles underneath, which was a strong and sturdy bat back. A red cross mark was printed on the vest.

"Really... the older you get, the more slippery you become!"

Qingsen growled, and the veins on his face were like dense tree forks climbing and bulging, which was extremely scary.

His whole body shook, and his clothes burst. The muscles underneath kept moving and rolling like mice, black and red, extremely scary. He stepped on the ground, and his figure shot out like an arrow.

And Oro also stepped forward, and the whole person retreated backwards with his face up. But Qingsen's movements were obviously faster, and his hands turned into afterimages, like javelins.

Oro also made a move, and the four arms collided again. A powerful force exploded in the air, forming a blurred air wave.

At this time, if a third person looked over here.

He would find that the collision postures of the two were extremely strange, one in front and one behind, one rushing forward and the other retreating. Gliding on the ground at an oblique angle of 60 degrees, the open space seemed to have been plowed by a cow, and the soil exploded and flew. Two figures flashed by at high speed and stayed on the retina, like two clear black arcs one in front and one behind.

Wherever the arcs passed, dust rioted and the floor broke and collapsed. An ornamental tree with a diameter of half a person was also abruptly interrupted by the two people, and the movement was like a herd of elephants trampling and roaring.

"Swoosh!"

Oro spread his arms and threw a long tree trunk directly. A cold light flashed in Qingsen's eyes, and he kicked the heavy tree trunk fiercely on the spot with a whip kick at high speed.

The tree trunk passed over the wall and drew a distant arc in the air. Finally, with a thud, it was inserted straight into the hill.

The masked man and Oulin's feet were numb, and they silently put down the telescope and silently looked at the tree trunk five meters away.

"Deputy... Deputy Chief, let's... let's retreat first..."

"These gangs seem to be a little too fierce..."

Brothers, don't worry, there will definitely be explosive updates.

I will try to update as soon as I have things sorted out. The packages from school are arriving one after another, and there are a lot of things to do after graduation. Let me take a break for two or three days, and prepare the sequel outline. I need to think carefully about the plot of the real world.