Chapter 343 Blood Fist Kasu (4000)

A black car with silver trim was driving slowly on the streets of Mia City. It was like a streamlined black fish.

The sun had risen from the clouds, looming in the sky, and half of its body slowly poked out of the horizon. It was like a round egg yolk, and the surrounding clouds were egg white.

The orange morning sun shone through the car window glass and scattered on the fluffy brown and yellow spotted blanket. At the same time, it was projected on the side face of a young man, outlining a tough and deep outline.

He lowered his eyes and crossed his arms around his chest, looking relaxed and relaxed. However, the straight windbreaker and trousers, wide hat and gloves, and cold temperament all had a very obvious sense of distance. People felt that they dared not approach at a glance.

Buzz buzz buzz...

The car engine trembled slightly, and the tire turned to the right. After passing a corner, it immediately drove into the main road of the city.

Kaxiu was in the back seat and slowly opened his eyes. His blue-black pupils turned to the window, quietly observing the scene in the city.

Clean roads, rows of ornamental trees and street lights. Tall buildings of more than ten meters or even dozens of meters, constantly block the sunlight on the car windows, and cast fleeting shadows. Some buildings use brown glass, and when you look at it from a certain angle, you can see the refracted sunlight like an incandescent lamp.

Windsor County has developed very well, and Mia City has developed even better.

It can be seen with the naked eye that there are black cars parked in the parking spaces on both sides of the street. Fashionably dressed pedestrians walked with their heads held high, carrying a different spirit. Especially the girls, most of them wore silk stockings that have become popular recently.

The light black stockings outline the smooth and slender calves, which reflect slightly in the sun, and are quite pleasing to the eye at a glance.

This place is more prosperous than Beiliu City in Beiliu County.

Kaxiu has been to Mia City and even Donghai City. It's just that they were decades ago in the retrospective era. In the real world, he has never even left the county.

So, see the new atmosphere of the modern city. Kaxiu couldn't help but look a few more times, his eyes slowly swept across the street.

After a while, the car accelerated in one direction.

At 7:30 in the morning, in the old city, an abandoned dojo.

The low-key and luxurious black car was parked casually on the side of the road.

The backbone of the Spade "A" organization was waiting in the driver's seat, always paying attention to the surrounding situation. Kaxiu's figure in the back seat disappeared.

In the dilapidated and old dojo, a figure slowly strolled in it. The stone road was seriously damaged, and weeds grew out of the gaps, blocking the way. The gravel and dust were all over the ground, and some wooden buildings had rotted, and the scene of defeat was everywhere.

The only brick and stone buildings, the red paint on the surface had also peeled off in the wind and sun. Like ringworm on the skin.

Kaxiu stretched out a hand and ran his fingertips across the wall. Suddenly, large pieces of wall dust fell down, like rain and fog.

"Although it's not that Red Eagle Fist... but..."

He sighed slightly, feeling a little emotional. Time passed quickly, and the great reputation 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 swallowed up by the decline.

His descendants are nowhere to be found.

The name Feng Liusi is basically forgotten.

Kaxiu lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. He made an appointment with Amos to meet at the old site of Red Eagle Fist this morning, and the other party should be here soon. Kaxiu turned his head slightly, and his sensitive eardrums seemed to hear a slight movement. His feet turned and disappeared in an instant.

Not far away, in the weeds. An old woman in gray cloth walked in from the hole in the collapsed wall.

Leaning on a cane, she moved slowly bit by bit.

She was hunched, her face was full of wrinkles, and her eyes were cloudy. Her white hair was still thick and tied into a braid. At the end of the braid, there was still the tea-green color of her hair when she was young.

The woman carried a basket in her right hand, which contained two bunches of newly picked white flowers with some dew on them.

Walking along the way, the old woman passed 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 sparse forest for decoration.

The woman walked into the woods and stopped at an open space.

There were two piles of graves here, with tombstones standing in front.

There were no words on the surface, only traces of wind and rain.

The old woman rested on the spot with a cane, and after calming her breath, she walked forward and took out the two bunches of white flowers in the basket. One bunch was placed in front of the older tombstone on the left, and the other bunch was placed in front of the tombstone on the right. Then she made a praying gesture.

"Grandpa... Father..."

She lowered her head and didn't know what she was saying. Because she was too old, she was also vague when she talked to herself.

All she could hear was that she seemed to be calling the names of two relatives.

As she spoke, a turbid tear fell from the corner of the old woman's eyes. A trace of sadness appeared on the gentle and kind face.

Today is the heyday of the 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. This makes the Red Eagle Fist seem even more lonely.

Today, only this old site of the Red Eagle Fist remains.

Moreover, in another six months. The Evil Eye Fist will renovate the last dilapidated dojo of the Red Eagle Fist into a new branch of the Evil Eye Fist.

As a base for talent training and youth practice.

The old woman spoke vaguely to the tombstone, all about the evil eye fist during this period. As she spoke, she recalled the past, when her grandfather was still alive. The Red Eagle Fist was in its heyday, and who didn't know the name of the Blood Fist?

Unfortunately, time is ruthless, and everything is lonely after all.

Now in the secret martial arts world, no one remembers the magnificent times of that distant era, and a new generation replaces the old.

The Red Eagle Fist was a flash in the pan. In today's Windsor County, in the past fifty years of Windsor County, the Evil Eye Fist is the real overlord.

As for the Blood Fist Feng Liusi who once made the Evil Eye Fist so afraid, who knows? Just listening to the nickname is quite domineering, probably he was a famous master back then. But compared to the brilliant and brilliant masters and elders of each generation of the Evil Eye Fist, it is definitely far from enough. This is the idea of ​​everyone in the Evil Eye Fist.

Who made them the strongest school in Windsor County for half a century? The winner is qualified to turn over that page of history.

"Shua..."

Suddenly, the old woman felt someone passing by. The fabric of her clothes rubbed against her, causing the corner of her clothes to sway slightly forward.

She looked up blankly.

She found that this was a handsome and cold young man, with a black windbreaker held up by his broad shoulders, and the fabric behind him outlined his tall back. He wore white gloves on both hands, and his five fingers pinched a bunch of white flowers, the petals were delicate with 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 finishing, he put his hands on his chest and made a gesture of praying for relatives and friends. 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 the beauty of the girl in her most youthful and beautiful period fifty years ago through the old facial features. In a trance, the lively girl with tea-green hair seemed to overlap with the old woman with gray hair in front of him. Time intersected at this moment.

"Neve..." Kaxiu recited a name in his heart.

But he didn't speak, just forced a stiff smile on his face, which seemed to be wearing a cold mask.

This is actually a way for Kaxiu to express goodwill.

However, this smile was a bit weird, and it seemed to scare the old woman, who unconsciously took two steps back. For a moment, the words that I wanted to ask, who are you? What is your relationship with my grandfather? were all forgotten in my mind.

"Hua La La, Hua La La..."

The morning breeze blew, and the leaves of the tree layer rubbed and shook off, and waves of waves were heard. Thousands of broken gold shone through the gaps on the open space in the forest, making a colorful trace of light like rippling water waves. The young man looked at the frightened old woman, took off his hat, bent down and performed a gentleman's salute.

The velvet-like hair color was bright and fluffy in the sun.

After the ceremony, the young man put on his hat again. He passed by the old woman at a speed as fast as teleportation, and a low voice sounded.

"Please pay close attention to this Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition."

"The Eastern Nine Gates Evil Eye Fist will be completely destroyed in the near future..."

"The name of the Blood Fist will once again sweep across the entire Eastern Secret Martial Arts World like a storm! The first generation of the Blood Fist is named Feng Liusi..."

"The second generation of the Blood Fist is named Kaxiu..."

"See you again if we are lucky, Niv."

Birds startled and flew up in the forest, they were black crows.

"Wow...Wow...Wow", the long bird calls came one after another.

Cry! Suddenly, a cry similar to that of a carnivorous bird of prey such as an eagle split the rocks and pierced the clouds, rushing all the way to the sky.

The crows suddenly fell silent and fell back to the branches.

The wings trembled slightly, not daring to soar in the air at all.

In the ruins of the dojo, a tall figure suddenly appeared in the middle. The shadow below dragged a narrow trail.

Kaxiu glanced at his bare right hand and took back the other life vibration energy that had already rushed to his palm. The next second, the right hand put on the glove again, and the fabric was unusually soft.

"Fortunately, my original body has not practiced the Black Magic Hand, otherwise when transmitting life vibration energy to others, it would also 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 are already here?" Kaxiu slowly turned around and faced the shadow not far away.

"Hehe, your physical senses are really too sharp..."

The young boy's voice sounded. A boy wearing a black and white tight-fitting butler uniform came out with a harmless smile on his face. The lenses of his glasses reflected light slightly, 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 some variables to the implementation of the plan..."

"Go ahead."

"The good news is that the Evil Eye Fist has made unprecedented efforts to build momentum for the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament this time, spending a lot of money, manpower and material resources. This is a good enough stepping stone..."

"What's the bad news?"

"The bad news is that our people found traces of the actions of the Gate Organization in Windsor County. And various arrows are faintly pointing to Mia City, which may be related to the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament..."

"What level? Is there Xia Du, the leader of the Gate Organization?"

"How is it possible? Xia Du hasn't appeared for five years..."

"Well, that's not bad news." Kaxiu stared ahead: "You brought good news, two good news..."

On September 25th, at 3 pm, all the invited schools from the six eastern counties of the Red Lebanese Federation arrived. They had settled in the rooms of the clubhouse as early as noon in the morning.

They were also led by a special person to visit several places for dining, bathing, and exercise. Now, they all gathered in the Black Eye Building near the Golden Leaf Clubhouse. A new battle venue that has been renovated for several months, it has a modern atmosphere.

Everyone gathered in the lobby on the second floor, where there was a large stage similar to an opera house, which was built in advance. There were three steps, a half-moon-shaped platform, a soft red carpet, and huge curtains on both sides. Background board props, multi-colored neon lights.

Passionate music with a strong beat echoed in the air, and the specially invited bands on both sides were very hard-working. On the red carpet, a whole row of sexy girls in bright rose red dresses danced the flamenco quickstep. The high heels stomped in response to the rhythm of the music. The skirt fluttered, revealing the round long legs tightly wrapped in black stockings. Each girl is quite tall and slender, with heavy makeup and a warm smile on her face.

Gives people a feeling of youthful red roses.

Under the stage, each secret martial arts school has its own exclusive area. Sitting in a comfortable position similar to a small cubicle in a cafe, eating fruit snacks on the table and watching the performance. Occasionally chatting excitedly, there is a kind of atmosphere.

On the left side of the venue, the front row, Yunquanquan.

Unlike the other dozen young disciples, the black-haired young man with the highest status in the middle did not have any expression on his face. He just leaned on the seat with his eyelids drooping, as if he had fallen asleep. The passionate dance on the stage, the music with a catchy beat, and the white-hot atmosphere had nothing to do with him.

Although he was in the crowd, the young man had a lazy self-world that was isolated from the people around him at any time.

Left and right, two eyes were vaguely projected.

One came from the Soul-Snatching Sword Dao, and the other came from the Star Ring Fist.

But the black-haired young man turned a blind eye to it.

The dance in front ended, and a new show was put on. It was a famous opera star in the six eastern counties. She had a hot body and wore a tight lace miniskirt with avant-garde and fashionable design. Her white arms were spread out like flower stamens, and her singing voice was like that of an oriole.

The audience applauded, and there were shouts and whistles.

Unconsciously, time came to the evening. After a sumptuous dinner, there was another grand song and dance performance.

Halfway through the performance, a figure walked out of the Magic Eye Building, and his figure blended 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'm here, how about you?"

Swish...

A black shadow suddenly walked out from behind the fountain.

"I've been waiting for you for ten minutes, Simone..."