Chapter 194 Mingshuidao (4000) (Thanks to the Book Friend Pixiu Stingy Ghost for the 5,100 Starting Coins Reward)

In the outskirts of the city, in an unusually dim abandoned warehouse.

The man in a suit was tied to a chair, his body trembling constantly. Tears, saliva and snot covered his entire face.

Next to him.

Kaxiu put a bottle of thumb-sized medicine back into his arms.

It's easy to get an ordinary person to speak, but it's not so easy to get a trained, determined killer to speak. Fortunately, Levi naturally has his means.

The bitter thorn plant near the Shiwanda Mountain is an extremely strong hallucinogenic item. The bitter thorn flower can make people have strong hallucinations, and the thorny roots of the bitter thorn will produce toxins.

The user or the person who is stabbed will be in excruciating pain.

The slightest injury will be magnified thousands of times.

Levi made it into two different colored pills, which can be used together to have an effect similar to truth serum.

The side effect is that if the user is stimulated too strongly or the hallucination is too strong. It will hurt the brain and become a dementia who can only drool.

The interrogation needs to be done with an appropriate dose.

However, in order to get the result faster, Kaxiu used at least twice the amount. Judging from the situation of the man in the suit, it is estimated that he is useless.

However, the specific information is clearly obtained.

The man in the suit belongs to an organization called Shadow, which is an organization between a killer organization and an intelligence organization.

There seems to be some mysterious power and consortium support behind it.

The reason why he followed Kaxiu was because the Shadow Organization received a commission. The customer provided the approximate location and the target portrait, and asked them to find that person near Beiliu City.

"It's those two wizards... They have some means to sense my specific location." Kaxiu's eyes flickered slightly.

He left the cabin in the forest not only to avoid the two wizards from the Ten Thousand Mountains. He also wanted to contact other secret martial arts schools in Beiliu County to find a way to solve the hidden dangers of this body. Levi's body is like a funnel with thousands of holes. External injuries can be healed, but those stubborn diseases and old injuries are still hidden in the invisible body.

He needed something like Feng Xiang Men's Hundred Medicines Body Refining Paste and Feng Xiang Pills, which could completely eliminate the injury and even improve life potential and root bone qualification. Unfortunately, Ka Xiu didn't know the formula of the body refining paste and pills, so he couldn't make them himself.

Otherwise, Ka Xiu could have tried it.

As the central city of the entire Beiliu County, Beiliu City basically has branches of all the large schools in the county. Just like the Feng Xiang Men in the past, of course, the current Feng Xiang Men branch has disappeared. As early as more than ten years ago, after the battle of extermination, Levi tried to investigate. There was a mysterious force that kept chasing and killing the entire Feng Xiang Men.

This is also the reason why he could only wander around in a daze.

And now, there are at least three forces that have set up branches in the entire Beiliu City. Black Crane School, Golden Rock Fist, Mingshuidao.

There is no need to mention that Black Crane School once had a feud with Feng Xiang Men.

And the remaining Golden Rock Fist and Mingshuidao...

Ka Xiu's thoughts flowed, and he decided to give it a try.

He slowly walked forward a few steps, came to the drooling man in a suit, and gently held his chin with both hands.

Click.

Five minutes later.

A man in a windbreaker left the abandoned warehouse with a white bag on his shoulder, and seemed to be walking towards the suburban woods.

Beiliu County, Baichuan City.

Two tall men walked in the barren mountains and old forests, and each step they took could cross a distance of five or six meters.

Their figures shuttled through the forest like flashes.

At an open space near the stream, the two stopped.

They were wearing a strange deerskin outfit, as heavy as armor. There was a pendant made of straw rope hanging around their necks, which seemed to be the teeth of some animal. Looking at the faces of the two people again, the whole was black, and the skin was painted with bright colors.

The hair was tied into knots, and there were seventeen or eighteen small braids. The ropes used were mostly red and green.

Black tattoos could be seen on the exposed skin of the arms and the back of the neck, flickering as if they could breathe.

The overall look is wild and primitive.

"Wolf, he's running too fast, and he's almost out of the sensing range of the totem stone!" The taller man took out a palm-sized stone from his arms and said while sensing.

"Owl, don't worry. We have told the group of vampires the location of the last sensing. They once owed me a favor and will do a good job." The wizard with a bone pendant on his ear said, his eyebrows were thick and almost connected.

As they talked, the two began to speed up and headed towards Beiliu City. The surrounding dense forests gradually became sparse.

"The damn traitor not only broke his oath and took away the firebird totem, but also made us chase him so hard. If I catch him, I must skin him alive!" The sweaty wolf stopped again, with a ferocious expression on his face.

"No, let him continue to fulfill his oath..." The owl next to him also stopped and said: "Let him explore the Shiwan Mountains as our witch slave until he is swallowed by the Totem King."

"Woo~"

Suddenly, a loud noise seemed to come from the edge of the forest.

The wolf and the owl looked at each other vigilantly.

Three minutes later, at the top of a hillside. The two looked into the distance and saw only a steel monster walking in the mountains.

The top of the strange snake seemed to be spewing mist out.

"What is that?!" The owl widened his eyes.

"I haven't seen it either..." Wolf shook his head in confusion: "Such a long giant snake, even in the Ten Thousand Mountains, there has never been one..."

"Let's take a detour and don't provoke that thing."

Owl's eyes were a little fearful.

"Okay."

Wolf nodded to show his agreement.

At the same time, in the Eastern Six Counties, Donghai County.

Police station.

Director Joseph was tidying up his makeup in front of a mirror, and he smoothed out the wrinkles of his blue-black clothes one by one.

Looking at himself in the mirror, who was still energetic.

He nodded with satisfaction.

Yesterday, he received a call from Martin Jimenez, the director of the Black Agency, Section 13 of the Federal Secret Service.

This is a unique agency, which is quite mysterious in the composition of federal agencies and has very huge autonomous power.

However, this black agency has no intersection with ordinary people, and even has no connection with other agencies.

It is a special agency independent of the government.

Joseph knew this only after a second call from a member of the Donghai County Congress after that phone call. Obviously, the Thirteenth Section Black Organization is highly confidential. Even Joseph, the chief of the Donghai County Police Department, didn't know about it, and he needed someone else to tell him.

The specific situation reported by these two calls is.

A group of black organization members from the capital will arrive in Donghai County today to perform special tasks. Joseph will go to receive and cooperate with their related work, and take corresponding confidentiality measures.

In the office, a hand picked up the police hat on the table.

Joseph put it on straight, and then walked out quickly.

Half an hour later, Donghai County Railway Station.

A black train spewing steam slowly entered the station.

The door opened with a puff.

A group of people in black uniforms walked down from inside. They looked well-trained and silent throughout the journey.

They stood on both sides of the door, forming a row of passages.

Joseph pulled his collar and looked towards the passage.

A gloved hand rested on the right door frame.

The sun shone obliquely on the surface, flashing metallic silver light.

Beiliu City, June 6, around 8:30 in the morning.

The street was filled with the aroma of hot milk. The roadside breakfast shop had already opened, and many people were gathered around. There were also some mobile vendors, and some people were buying hot milk from them.

Several girls in lake blue fighting suits came from the distant street and bought some breakfast and hot milk.

One of the girls with short hair was the tallest, with round and slender legs, and the whole person was about 1.78 meters tall. She had a pretty face with a cold temperament, and there was a teardrop mole at the corner of her left eye, which gave people a feeling of keeping away from strangers.

Some passers-by occasionally glanced over.

"Sister Mindy, do you want hot milk?"

On one side, a girl queuing at the small vendor asked this side, while the short-haired girl was buying breakfast in the store.

She turned her head and responded: "Laura, buy five cups of hot milk in total, and I will buy five here too, to save some time."

"Okay." The girl over there agreed.

Five minutes later.

On the gray and white street, on the right side of the black street lamp, on the sidewalk.

The five girls held a food bag in their right hand and a cup of hot milk in their left hand. They ate while rushing to the martial arts hall.

They were disciples of Mingshui Martial Arts Hall.

They were just registered disciples and had not yet entered the martial arts hall.

If they could become the entry disciples, Mingshui Martial Arts Hall would provide three meals a day and accommodation, and they would not need to spend money on their own.

Walking through a street, there were fewer pedestrians around.

Many pedestrians were wearing fighting uniforms, some were lake blue, some were white, and some were purple.

This is one of the three martial arts streets in Beiliu City.

In addition to the original shops, many martial arts halls have opened on each street, which is a kind of cluster effect. Mingshui Martial Arts Hall of Mingshui Road is also opened here, in the middle of the street.

It is morning now, and many registered disciples from nearby blocks are rushing here. Mingdi looked over and saw at least a dozen familiar faces, all holding some food in their hands.

Two minutes later, everyone arrived in front of Mingshui Martial Arts Hall.

This is a dojo-like building. There is a signboard as tall as a person at the entrance, with paper on it.

The content is probably the enrollment brochure of Mingshui Martial Arts School.

"Hey? Senior sister, there are so many people gathered at the entrance." The girl named Laura looked ahead curiously: "And they are not from our martial arts school, but from the martial artists of the nearby martial arts schools."

Mindy also looked curiously.

Immediately, the five people squeezed towards the entrance.

"Hey, what are you looking at, brothers?"

Someone from other martial arts schools just squeezed over and asked.

"What else can you see? A challenge." Someone who came earlier responded: "About a few dozen minutes ago, a man came to Mingshui Martial Arts School to challenge, and now they are still sparring inside."

"A challenge? Come to Mingshui Martial Arts School to challenge?" The man shook his head: "Isn't Mingshui Dao behind Mingshui Martial Arts School? Don't look at the fact that at least half of the disciples are women, and their actual combat ability is strong."

His tone obviously did not look favorably on the challenger.

"People who come to challenge us don't necessarily want to spar with the disciples of Mingshui Martial Arts School. The challenger seems to be quite strong..."

"Make way, make way. We are disciples of Mingshui Martial Arts School, make way." Mingdi and his group quickly opened the door.

In front of him was a spacious hall. Originally, many disciples were exercising on the fitness equipment next to it, but now it was empty. Only two disciples were busy at the counter.

"Senior Sister Paris, Senior Sister Aofei, where are the others?"

Laura asked as soon as she came in.

The woman with a ponytail on the left side of the counter raised her head: "Everyone went to the fighting ring. There is an uncle coming to challenge the gym."

"Let's go over and take a look."

After getting an accurate answer, Laura glanced at Mindy.

The five people walked inside along the passage.

Soon, everyone came to the fighting ring. This is an open-air venue, surrounded by a runway and a ring in the middle.

At this moment, the runway is full of disciples of the martial arts gym.

Mindy looked at the ring with curiosity.

There were two people standing on the left and right of the ring, confronting each other one by one.

She knew the one on the left, who was the deputy chief instructor of the martial arts gym.

Thirty-five years old, male, Simon Belmont. As the deputy chief instructor of Mingshui Martial Arts Gym, Simon is very strong, at least in Mindy's opinion, unfathomable. There is an insurmountable gap between his strength and that of the other dozen instructors. Only the head instructor, who is the owner of the gym, can steadily suppress Simon in actual combat.

According to Instructor Alan, who taught Mingdi and others martial arts.

Instructor Simon is the backbone of the young and middle-aged generation of the entire Mingshuidao, and is considered a master of secret martial arts in Beiliu County.

His boxing realm has long reached the second level of virtual water, and has gone a long way. In addition to the registered disciples, entry-level disciples, and inner disciples, Mingshuidao also has core disciples of only a few people in each generation. The second core was taught by Simon, and the two are in a master-disciple relationship.

Some time ago, many core members of Mingshuidao participated in the martial arts exchange competition in Donghai County and won good rankings.

Simon was the leader of that time.

On the right side of the ring, there was a thin middle-aged man in black clothes. His face was pale, extremely unhealthy, and his beard was ragged. And there were ugly scars left.

The man had gray hair and was as withered and haggard as weeds.

"Why does he look like a sickly person..."

"How can he beat Coach Simon?"

Laura beside him muttered to herself.

As soon as the words fell, the two people on the ring started to move.

Two bangs, that was the dull sound of feet hitting the ground of the ring. Two black shadows collided in the middle like lightning.

Bang bang bang bang...

The sound of the collision like firecrackers spread out in circles.

People with sharp eyes can see that the two black fist shadows collided wildly, like two dark clouds intertwined and merged together.

The two sides had just fought for less than half a minute.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a figure suddenly retreated backwards at the fighting point.

Mindy looked closely.

The lake blue fighting suit turned out to be Deputy Coach Simon!