Chapter 291 Nandou Yinshe Fist (4100)
"If it's true, it couldn't be better..."
Kaxiu instantly raised the importance of the Devil's Book in his heart by several levels, almost equal to the Wisdom Rune.
Get key information at the right time, the right place, and the right situation. Its function is no worse than the Wisdom Rune that can extract spiritual blood, and it is even better.
He looked at the book with more attention.
Calming down, Kaxiu read the second page in detail.
It mentioned the Nan Dou Secret again and again.
The boxing method described is the Nan Dou Sound Snake Fist!
Indifferent, ruthless, dormant, turning stillness into movement, and killing with one blow! Its fighting method is based on capturing the opponent's flaws.
It's like a silent snake hiding in the messy bushes, waiting for the prey to pass by, suddenly jumping out, and killing with blood!
Compared with the violent and active attack of the Nan Dou Red Eagle Fist, the Nan Dou Sound Snake Fist is more passive. Waiting for the enemy to have loopholes when defending, so as to seize the opportunity and kill blatantly.
So it is not wrong to describe its name as a snake.
This is a cold and poisonous snake.
Like the Nandou Red Eagle Fist, the Nandou Sound Snake Fist corresponds to the Star Python Constellation in the sky, which is the object of meditation for practitioners. When all the stars are connected, it is a poisonous python with its mouth open, and the entire star map has a total of 66 stars.
It is the same as the Giant Eagle Constellation represented by the Nandou Red Eagle Fist.
In addition, the Devil's Book also records that the Nandou Sound Snake Fist mainly cultivates the acupoints and special strength of the human body. And all kinds of skills and moves are to maximize the destruction of strength.
The secret of the Nandou Red Eagle Fist: Dead Tooth Strength, decomposition and tearing.
The secret of the Nandou Sound Snake Fist: Echo Strength, explosion and shock.
Simply put, cracks will appear where the Dead Tooth Strength touches and is injected, and explosions will occur where the Echo Strength hits.
Its strength can not only explode on the surface of the body, but also penetrate into the inside of the object. Imagine that a secret warrior suddenly has a grenade exploded in his chest during a battle.
This situation is extremely dangerous for fighters. After all, compared with the membrane muscles that have been tempered for thousands of times, the internal organs and blood vessels are still fragile. Although they are much tougher than ordinary people, they still cannot withstand the damage of the explosion.
Kaxiu continued to read and got some more information.
The second page of the Devil's Book mentioned that the Nan Dou Secret is the culmination of many ancient assassination fists. There are both contradictions and conflicts between them, and there are deep internal themes.
If a person practices two Nan Dou Secrets at the same time, he will either explode and die, or echo each other to produce a resonance effect.
Converted into something that can be understood.
Probably, there is no situation where practicing two Nan Dou Secrets is peaceful. Either the situation gets worse, so bad that you go crazy and even explode with your strength. Or the situation gets better, so good that the two techniques resonate and accelerate the practice.
It all depends on the degree of fit between the practitioners.
Kaxiu deeply remembered these words in his heart and continued to read the next content. The following is mainly the address of the ancient ruins where the Nandou Yinshequan is located, and then a map of the ruins is attached.
On the brown sofa, he looked at the picture of the address of the ancient ruins. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and there was a sense of familiarity.
The medieval style, the ancient names of the main regions or rivers and mountains, the distance ratio is completely unrealistic.
Isn't this thing the Akaba ruins? !
During the last time Kaxiu went back, he carried out the last punitive mission of Black Rain Villa. The content was to let him find the Akaba ruins within 180 days. Kaxiu therefore spent money to hire a professor from Wenmingda University.
Finally, the location was determined.
The northern part of the Hongli Federation, Xiaer County, Alfama Mountains.
It is between Jinghu City and Mingshan City.
When Kaxiu saw this, he immediately determined the target completely.
He actually obtained some relevant information at the antique exhibition a few days ago, and he had already suspected that the ruins were located in the Alfama Mountains. However, some information about Black Rain Villa appeared in it. This made it difficult for Kaxiu to really determine the location.
Now it seems that his first instinct was not wrong.
The place where the Nan Dou Silent Fist is located is the Alfama Mountains where he went last time. That ancient ruins.
Kaxiu's eyes flickered, and he suddenly thought about the connection between this picture in the Devil's Book and the broken drawings provided by the Black Rain Villa.
The style and the picture are exactly the same.
Another small mystery.
He didn't want to delve into it, and continued to look down at the map inside the ruins. It was quite complicated, the ruins covered a large area, and there were many layers above and below. Kaxiu explored only a small part of it last time, and the location was also on the safer upper three floors.
The map shows that the place where the Nan Dou Silent Fist secret book is located is the lower three floors. It is more dangerous there, with endless traps and various strange organisms.
Just like the scarab swarm that Kaxiu encountered.
Even high-level vampires would run away when they encounter it.
Speaking of the vampires, Kaxiu felt that the reason why this group of dark creatures took over the ruins was probably because this ancient ruins was quite strange. He still remembered that the mark of the Black Rain Villa that controlled the sensing of the Night Stranger would be cut off near the ruins.
After thinking again and again, Kaxiu closed the Devil's Book and walked out of the room. He told Feng Liusi and Sheng Feinan the information he had just received, and he even showed them the pages of the book directly.
In the living room, Kaxiu spread the Devil's Book on the coffee table, and Sheng Feinan and Feng Liusi sat on both sides of the sofa to look at it.
The air was silent for half a minute.
Kaxiu folded his arms and leaned back on the sofa. Two blank eyes looked at him from the left and right, with complicated emotions.
Sheng Feinan took a sip of hot tea and said in an elegant tone.
"Kaxiu, the content is still empty. Don't keep us in suspense, just tell us how to read it. Do you want your eyes to be at a certain angle? Or do you want the light to be refracted?"
"Huh?"
Kaxiu straightened his upper body and said with a little doubt: "I can see the content. The page is a map of ancient ruins."
Hearing Kaxiu's tone so sure, Feng Liusi next to him looked at the white paper again and teased: "The emperor's new book?"
One minute later.
"It seems that only I can see the content of this book..."
Kaxiu stretched out his hand and pinched the Devil's Book on the coffee table in his hand. This thing actually has the function of preventing others from peeping.
It seems that only those who provide energy and spirit can see it. As for others, it is a wordless book.
So this means.
Kaxiu wants to copy and draw a precise map of the ruins.
"Damn it." He cursed inwardly. It was really difficult for a warrior like him to pick up the pen again. Although not much time has passed in the real world, Kaxiu has been in the retrospective era for several years and has long forgotten his skills.
However, there is no way, he still has to draw a map. That ancient ruins is dangerous and complicated, and it is not clear to simply describe it orally.
Feng Liusi Shengfeinan is going to explore with Kaxiu, and all kinds of survival traps and mechanisms also need to be understood.
He doesn't want to harm the two of them because of laziness.
So Kaxiu asked the host Yunquanquan for paper and drawing tools, and planned to draw the ruins map overnight.
Feng Liusi rested in his room, waiting for the appointment communication between Kaxiu and the black mechanism tomorrow, and treating his injuries.
Saint Fennan, who was in the best condition, was studying the spiral eye sword. He said that he always felt that this sword was not so simple, and it might contain a huge mysterious power. He planned to add some combat methods and trump cards before setting off for the ancient ruins.
The new steward of the Black Agency, Amos, was communicating various matters. Including but not limited to observing the movements of the Gate Organization, temporarily blocking the news that several core members of the Gate Organization had fallen and been captured, requesting support from the headquarters to escort prisoners, and contacting the eight branch cages.
It can be said that he was the busiest person. However, Amos was happy to do it, and his mood was very good, and he could even be called excited. He once revealed in the battle with Kaxiu that he had a grudge with the Gate Organization, a deep hatred.
Today's record of one death and two injuries of three core members of the Gate Organization made Amos feel too refreshed and comfortable.
As for the Cloud Dog Fist, his mood was neither good nor bad.
The aspect worth rejoicing about was that the revenge of the Blood Spirit Society's surprise attack was avenged, although it was not them who attacked. The bad part is that many of the Cloud Dog Fist disciples were killed or wounded, the Tulip Antique Exhibition's buildings and reputation were damaged, and the ancient relics and antiques suspected to have important secrets were all taken away by Kaxiu and the other three.
Although there are many dissatisfactions.
However, the Cloud Dog Fist dare not act rashly for the time being.
Edwin, the leader of the Cloud Dog Fist, has seen the terrifying strength of Kaxiu and the other three, and the Black Organization is also on Kaxiu's side.
It can only be said that if you want to make trouble, you have to think about it.
It may not be enough for all the fighters of the Cloud Dog Fist to come out together!
As for the East Nine Gates, it is a community of interests in the Eastern Secret Martial Arts World, not the Cloud Dog Fist's one-size-fits-all control. The other eight gates have their own judgments and positions. It is not so easy to persuade when it does not involve related common interests, and a bunch of ancient relics and antiques are not enough to start a war.
Under the influence of various factors.
Kula City is inexplicably calm tonight, as if all the undercurrents and turbulent waves ended in the battle this afternoon. All kinds of conspiracies and desires are buried.
Only in a study room on the third floor of the building behind the antique exhibition hall.
Kaxiu's endless curses continued to be heard.
"Fuck, another one wasted!"
He picked up the white paper in his hand, and there was a trace of hand shaking on it. The original straight line turned into a wavy line.
Kaxiu's face was cold and he directly crumpled the white paper into a ball, and threw it into the trash can next to him, and the trash can shook.
More than a dozen paper balls inside trembled and almost fell out.
Starting from the evening, several hours passed. He copied the painting drawings and never succeeded once, for more than a dozen times.
This is normal for ordinary people, but not for Kaxiu. Although he has not seriously touched paper and pen for several years, a fighter is a fighter after all. As long as he is a little familiar with it, the secret warrior's absolute control of muscles can easily complete the painting movements, like a machine.
However, Kaxiu was really unlucky. He couldn't draw well for several hours, and it was always a little short. Sometimes he was distracted halfway through the painting, and sometimes he bumped his hand when he was about to finish.
Stumbling and stumbling, it was so uncomfortable.
He took a deep breath and decided to suppress the irritation in his heart and draw again. After two or three breaths, Kaxiu opened his eyes.
He raised the pen in his hand and put the tip of the pen on the drawing paper again.
His arm moved slightly.
Crack!
The pen broke!
"Fuck!"
He was so excited that he couldn't help but use more strength in his hands. The pen was directly squeezed into a ball of sawdust.
It fell between his fingers like water.
"No more painting, let's talk about it tomorrow!"
Kaxiu stood up depressed and walked towards the window. Outside, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the cold wind was blowing. The window was half open, and the milky white curtains on the edge were slowly and gently disturbed.
He stuck his head out and looked outside.
At this moment, Kaxiu suddenly froze, and the dead tooth force in his body rioted. With a pop, the thirteenth acupoint broke through.
There was no sign, and it was silent.
Crackling, the special force on his body dissipated violently.
Kaxiu, who was half out of the window, suddenly thrust forward and fell straight down like a wooden stake.
Before he fell, he tried to grab the window.
But after touching it, he still couldn't stop falling.
Whoosh...
Under the cold moonlight, a black shadow fell from the third floor.
Unfortunately, his head was facing down and he landed directly on the concrete floor. Even because of the violent force of the dead teeth, the ground cracked and shattered like tofu, allowing Kaxiu's head to drill into the ground.
At this moment, he was like a big tree planted in the concrete ground.
"Fuck, luckily my head is hard enough."
Kaxiu slightly suppressed the violence in his body, flipped over and jumped up, frowning and slapping the stone powder in his hair.
His eyes gradually dimmed, and he muttered to himself.
"My luck seems to have become very..." "Snap!"
A heavy window fell directly and hit Kaxiu's head heavily. The force was fierce and fierce, and the thick glass shattered with a clang and scattered. Under the light white moonlight, Kaxiu's face was gloomy like a steel embryo, and his body was stuck in place.
There was a wooden window frame like a collar hanging around his neck.
He reached out and took down the window, looked at the hole in the middle of the glass where his head had hit him, and then looked at the hole on the ground.
He fell into a long silence.
Every strand of Kaxiu's hair seemed to be emitting anger.
"Is this the so-called consequence of the Devil's Book?"
"The owner and user will be cursed, and their luck will temporarily deteriorate. For example, falling from an upstairs, or being hit by a window..."
He forced himself to suppress the restlessness and anger in his heart, and tried to analyze rationally: "It's unlucky, it must be fatal enough for ordinary people, but for me, these two things are not..."
"Zheng!!!!!!!"
A spiral eye sword broke through the wall and violently slashed out, the blade swallowed and spit out terrifying light, and the lines on the surface seemed to flow like crystal.
The brilliant sword light was as gorgeous as a supernova explosion!
Hiss...
A streak of golden red sparks rubbed wildly in the air.
Kaxiu's eyes were wide open, and his muscles swelled. His hands, as big as millstones, pressed the blade, tightly closing it like a steel plate.
The muscle fibers jumped like twisted steel bars.
Two familiar voices suddenly came from the building.
"Why did it slip out of my hand?"
"The sword's power surged, and I couldn't control it at all. This spiral eye sword is indeed not an ordinary antique, but a secret treasure for battle!"