Chapter 216 East Nine Gates (4300)

"Is there a secret martial arts school behind the other party?"

Kaxiu put down the file in his hand and asked softly.

"Yes." The old butler Franz nodded: "The boxing method that Feng Liusi practices is the Red Eagle Fist, and the school behind it is also called the Red Eagle Fist. It is a secret martial arts force in Windsor County. The scale is not very large, and it is even considered small among third-rate forces."

Kaxiu listened and scanned the contents of the file.

It lists the battle records of Feng Liusi, nicknamed Blood Fist, in the past twenty years. In the 92nd year of the Federation Calendar, Feng Liusi's secret martial arts skills were perfected and he challenged two fighters from the six eastern counties within a month, with a record of one draw and one win. The defeated fighter had three fingers broken, his combat power was affected, and then he retired.

In the 95th year of the Federation Calendar, Feng Liusi fought a life-and-death battle with his mortal enemy in the Rocka Mountains, and killed the opponent after a day of fighting. This was also the first record of him killing a fighter.

After that battle, the nickname of Blood Fist became loud.

In the 98th year of the Federation Calendar, for unknown reasons, the Red Eagle Fist offended the Nightingale, a famous supernatural killer organization in the eastern part of the Red Lebanon Federation, and its disciples were targeted by the organization. In September, Feng Liusi came out of retreat and spent two months to hunt down and defeat all the living forces of the Nightingale organization before the end of the year. At least fifty Nightingale organization killers were killed. No matter what means Nightingale used, Feng Liusi would catch up and kill them with the most cruel means. Therefore, Feng Liusi, who was in his fifties, had another bloody nickname, the Killing Fist.

In the 102nd year of the Federation Calendar, Feng Liusi felt that his secret martial arts had improved again. Therefore, he went to the northern secret martial arts world alone and challenged many secret martial arts masters. He spent a year sparring with at least a number of fighters. The Death Fang, the secret of the Red Eagle Fist that he had comprehended, was extremely fierce, so he was given a nickname.

In the 107th year of the Federation Calendar, Feng Liusi, who was already sixty-five years old, closed his eyes and seemed to have sealed his fist. According to the intelligence, his blood and strength declined after he got old. Because of his fierce fighting style in the early years, he made many enemies. So he avoided his enemies by seclusion and lived in seclusion in the Roca Mountains.

From the 107th year of the Federation Calendar to the present 110th year, Feng Liusi has been living in seclusion in the Death Canyon of the Roca Mountains for three years.

If it weren't for the fact that the Red Eagle Fist would have disciples go to the Death Canyon every once in a while, the outside world would have thought that Feng Liusi had died of a hidden injury. According to the intelligence information provided by the Black Agency, Feng Liusi's strength at his peak could be considered strong even in the "B" level. In Kaxiu's opinion, his strength has obviously surpassed that of the old fighters, and he is stronger than them.

It's just that because he is close to seventy years old, his blood and flesh are inevitably declining, and his combat effectiveness has declined a lot. Now according to Kaxiu's estimation, he is probably at the level of a veteran fighter.

Even if there is a hidden injury as the intelligence says.

It is not impossible to be several times weaker.

This is more in line with Kaxiu's intention. He naturally cannot seek abuse when challenging a hermit fighter. The best target is the old boxer with weak physique and rich combat experience. Although Feng Liusi's fighting style is fierce, Kaxiu is still confident that he will not be injured. After all, this body's recovery ability is not to be underestimated.

The ability to quickly recover from some limb injuries is his advantage. Kaxiu does not need to be timid like other fighters when sparring, fearing that injuries will lead to the severance of the secret martial arts path.

In addition, Feng Liusi's nickname is Killing Fist, Blood Fist, and Death Fang. His fighting style is obviously biased towards violent killing.

The killing personality, one of Kaxiu's three major mental methods, just fits with it. Maybe he can learn something from the other party.

Next, Franz and Kaxiu continued to chat. Kaxiu also learned some necessary information in all aspects. There is no other fighter except Feng Liusi in the entire Red Eagle Fist, and the strongest Red Eagle Fist master is only at the level of boxer master. There is a gap between Feng Liusi and Red Eagle Fist, and his fighting style and suppression power are very different from other warriors who practice Red Eagle Fist.

The bloody and murderous style is not brought by Red Eagle Fist, but Feng Liusi's personal fighting style.

In addition, there are some related information, which are basically related to Red Eagle Fist. For example, the sect leader will enter the Roca Mountains every few months, and the Red Eagle Fist will bring talented disciples into the Death Canyon of the Roca Mountains, where Feng Liusi lives in seclusion.

If Kaxiu wants to visit Blood Fist Feng Liusi, the best way is to communicate directly with Red Eagle Fist. But unfortunately, Feng Liusi said before his retreat that he would not see outsiders. So there is only one other way to choose.

Go directly into the Death Canyon of the Roca Mountains alone.

The method is very simple. Go upstream along the main road of the Mata River and pass through the dense forests of the Roca Mountains to arrive.

If it is an ordinary person, the poisonous snakes and beasts encountered along the way must be very dangerous. As a "B"-level master with a fighter's physique, it is not difficult for Kaxiu to cross the dense forest alone.

It just takes more hardship and time.

During the chat with the old butler Franz, Kaxiu had a deeper understanding of the secret martial arts world of the Hongli Federation.

It is mainly the secret martial arts world in the south. According to the county-level division, there are actually east and west divisions. There are six counties in the east and five counties in the west. Among them, because the Donghai County Cloud Dog Fist promoted the Eastern Secret Martial Arts Exchange Competition, the secret martial arts atmosphere in the six eastern counties has been stronger in the past ten years.

Among them, the nine secret martial arts schools have advantages in terms of the number of disciples, sphere of influence, and high-end combat power. Therefore, they are collectively called the East Nine Gates, and this statement has become more and more popular in the past two years.

The Ming Shui Dao in Beiliu County is located in the East Nine Gate. In the past ten years, the power of the Ming Shui Dao has become more and more powerful. The talented disciples have shown their strength and have entered the second-rate secret martial arts school.

Ming Shui Dao ranks eighth among the East Nine Gates.

The Red Eagle Fist is not among the nine sects. It is a sect similar to the previous Fengxiang Sect, and it only occupies a corner.

After some chatting, Ka Xiu’s thinking became clearer than before. Accurate and comprehensive information is indeed a good thing.

June 19th, around two o'clock in the afternoon.

The two little boys Sharatoma were taken away by personnel sent by the black organization. They would take the train to Donghai County together.

Miss Chiara works in Donghai County.

June 20th, eight o'clock in the morning.

Ka Xiu also got on the train to Donghai County alone, carrying a suitcase with a change of clothes.

June 22nd, two o'clock in the morning.

No. 112 Caesar Road, Beiliu County, which is the single-family house where Kashitoma lived before. A man in black who looked like a thief broke in, and after some exploration, he came up empty.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the landlord of No. 112 Caesar Road encountered a strange tenant coming to the door. This guest has a very strange accent, pale skin, and a very unique skull ring on his right hand. His face was stiff and his expression was cold.

June 22nd, 4pm.

Ka Xiu arrived in Donghai County and got on the transfer train to Windsor County at six o'clock in the afternoon. At six o'clock the next morning, the sky was just getting dark and white mist shrouded the surroundings.

Maple Leaf Railway Station, Sim, Windsor.

The tall gray-white flat-roofed building loomed in the fog, and a dozen passengers on the rectangular platform were waiting for the train.

A shrill whistle penetrated the mist.

A long black train spewed out black smoke, and the locomotive suddenly arrived like an approaching meteor, tearing apart the fog.

It stopped with a bang, and a large amount of steam spread from the car body in all directions. All of a sudden, Kung Fu merged with the surrounding white mist.

As the conductor shouted.

The car door opened.

A man wearing a black coat, a wide-brimmed hat, and sunglasses came down. He walked quickly outside the station with a clear goal.

On the gray road outside Maple Leaf Train Station.

A black car with a square head and square head was parked.

When I saw Card Repair coming out, someone immediately got out of the driver's seat. Two minutes later, the car was driving smoothly on the road.

The driver was a black-haired young man in his mid-twenties. He has a good appearance and a few freckles on his face. His name is Jeremy, and he is the commissioner of the black agency branch in Sim City.

The old butler Franz has already arranged other things for Card Xiu in advance, and Card Xiu only needs to focus on the challenge.

Half an hour later, he moved into a small white villa.

The environment is good, there are even maids and butlers, both catering and service are excellent. However, Ka Xiu's focus is not here. He is still practicing his boxing skills all the time, trying to keep himself in the best condition. The best respect is to challenge Blood Fist Feng Liusi with a stronger attitude.

This adjustment takes an entire day.

On June 24th, fog billowed in the Loca Mountains.

At the junction of green woods and meadows, a gurgling river flows through. If you look from top to bottom, you will see a thick green carpet in the middle, with a reflective silver ribbon dividing it into two.

On one side of the green carpet, three black spots are moving.

"This is it, Mr. Jeremy."

A man dressed as a tour guide pointed forward and said.

The freckled young man next to him nodded, then glanced at Card Xiu on his right. He didn't know what Card Xiu wanted to do in a place like this, but the order issued by the black agency was absolute.

"All the way up towards the Mata River, how far is it from Death Canyon?" Card Xiu, who was dressed in black, asked after thinking about it for a while.

"At least forty kilometers." The man dressed as a tour guide thought for a while and then replied: "I have not been to Death Canyon, but some old hunters have been close to it. There are many venomous snakes and beasts deep in the Loca Mountains, and sometimes they even carry guns. Not safe…”

He glanced at Ka Xiu, as if to remind him from the side.

However, Ka Xiu's expression did not change. He glanced at the river flowing crystal clear under the sun: "Jeremy, you go back. By the way, give me the map to the mountains."

five minutes later.

Kaxiu was the only one left standing on the entire grassland. The breeze blew through the green grass, and his long black clothes continued to flutter around his body.

He glanced at the map in his hand and stepped forward.

The Loka Mountains are mostly primitive dense forests, and since it is already summer, the forest is even more humid and dull. As far as the eye can see, there are deep dark green woods. The trees about three or four meters high are densely packed and vary in thickness. There are also dense shrubs, tangled grass, and thick leaves on the ground.

Kaxiu stepped on the wet mud by the river and looked upward along the river. The drop from level to level is about tens of meters. It is not a waterfall, but a bit steep. The gaps between the rugged rocks were covered with shrubs, and the water vapor was very heavy.

He had entered at least five kilometers into the Loca Mountains.

It was pretty fast and only took about half an hour.

Card Xiu naturally would not move forward slowly and carefully step by step like a normal person. Instead, he would run at extremely fast speeds. With his physical strength and reaction speed, Kaxiu can instantly avoid obstacles when running wildly in the forest. Before, he was like a shadow, constantly refracting and flying between the tree trunks.

The water splashed against the rocks, and the water vapor was thick.

A few white birds circled overhead.

Kaxiu ran over with an expressionless face, his feet on the ground flexing and bouncing like springs, and he suddenly jumped to a height of more than four meters. He inserted his right hand into the crack of the rock. He gently pressed down to gain leverage, and the whole person soared into the sky like a cannonball.

After only four relays, he somersaulted and stepped steadily on the top of the rock wall tens of meters high. The bank of the Mata River was still in front, but there was a huge monster next to it.

A brown bear, a predator more than three meters tall and weighing several tons.

"Ah!"

The brown bear in the distance discovered Kaxiu, and immediately stood up, showing a ferocious body like a black cloud. The mane on the surface of the body was hard, and the open mouth revealed snow-white fangs.

Compared with ordinary brown bears, the brown bears deep in the Roka Mountains seemed to be larger and more aggressive. As soon as it roared, the brown bear rushed towards Kaxiu.

It was like a black car crashing at full speed.

"Hiss..."

Kaxiu narrowed his eyes, and a deep breathing sound like the hissing of a venomous snake came from his mouth and nose, and his black clothes moved without wind.

The life magnetic field belonging to the secret martial arts of the golem was released at once, and the surroundings became quiet instantly. The air and water seemed to solidify in an instant, and the powerful life essence was unbridled.

Suddenly, the brown bear that was originally rushing was frightened. It rolled on the ground suddenly, and then ran away into the forest.

Plop, plop, plop...

Freshwater fish jumped out of the water in the river.

In the bushes on both sides, the rustling sound of small animals running away continued to sound. Even the insects and ants in the cracks in the soil began to move quickly away from Kaxiu.

The effect is good, maybe it can be stimulated to release it.

Kaxiu continued to move along the river, and did not encounter any obstacles for more than ten kilometers. All kinds of poisonous snakes and beasts would naturally avoid him, and even mosquitoes were unwilling to approach Kaxiu within one meter. Until about thirty kilometers.

He encountered a group of black ants the size of eyeballs. These ants were in groups and extremely fast. The exoskeleton was as hard as tortoise steel, and it would release hot acid. They sensed the breath of the golem and not only did they not leave, but came closer.

Kaxiu fought with it, and under normal conditions, a full-strength punch could not kill a black ant. He could only temporarily open the third stage of breath blowing, enter the state of continuous fighting without breathing, and use the defense of mercury to force through this sea of ​​black ants. However, there were still several parts of his body burned by acid, and the recovery was very slow.

It took half an hour just for the skin injury.

Later, he also encountered some creatures that were very different from other areas. A raptor with a mouth full of teeth, a huge python with gray-white keratin on its forehead, and a disgusting leech as thick as a forearm. The Roka Mountains are indeed a bit unusual.

Until about one o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was shining.

Kaxiu stopped, and in front of him was a gray fog suspended in the air, flowing and climbing like a living being.

He took a breath and felt a burning sensation at the tip of his nose.

"Toxic..."

After thinking for a moment, Kaxiu rushed in with his extraordinary physique and recovery ability. More than half an hour later.

He wiped the blood from the tip of his nose and stopped again.

More than a hundred meters away, a narrow canyon came into view.