Chapter 162 White Wind Organization (4000)

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 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.

Card 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 a lot of 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 art 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 a joint meeting was held between the top management overnight, during which the two sides had a fierce fight.

Then the next morning the atmosphere was harmonious and respectful.

At least, that's how it looks on the surface.

I'm afraid that before Black Rain Villa was taken down, Lei Plow and Baishui Jian were both 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.

Neither Thunder Plow nor White Water Sword want to be kicked out for the time being.

Then you can only abide by 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 in a somewhat reserved manner.

"Deputy Chief, I have found that person. He does live in Gangplank Manor. I often see him coming in and out..."

Oulin sat on the sofa opposite and said slowly.

The one-eyed man known as the deputy leader nodded slightly: "The man called Dusk is qualified to become a core member of the organization. We need to absorb him and develop him into one of ours."

The one-eyed man sighed inwardly. The number of people in the Bai Feng organization was still too small. Peripheral members, formal members, and elite members are all easy to talk about, but they cannot cultivate the real core members. Because every core member is a betrayer of Black Rain Villa, the powerful Eye Stranger who escaped from the pursuit of the Decay Knight through various means has no chance of being reincarnated.

Therefore, every successful betrayer is the target of the White Wind organization's efforts to win over. They didn't know what means they used to track down Jojim Manor, and they heard from nearby villagers about the violent movements in Jojim Manor that day.

Based on the ruins of the manor, it was deduced that a powerful imprinter had betrayed Black Rain Villa. He also used various means to delay the Decay Knight and successfully escape from the Black Rain.

Since then, the Bai Feng organization has been secretly investigating and searching.

Finally, in what is now Donghai City, the imprinter who betrayed the Villa was found. This person’s pseudonym is Ka Xiu and his real name is Dusk.

Recently, I have been traveling back and forth between Donghai City and Anta City.

"Core member!"

Oulin opened her beautiful eyes. She was a peripheral member absorbed by the White Wind Organization five years ago. In the past five years, he has made a lot of contributions to the development of the organization and completed many tasks before becoming a formal member. Unexpectedly, this man named Dusk is actually qualified to be absorbed into the organization and become a core member, which is quite magical.

Ou Lin was 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. After being absorbed into formal members, they can learn to master mysterious powers.

As for the elite members and core members, they basically never see the end of the dragon, running around the entire north and south Jiaozhou continent.

Keep running back and forth for a secret purpose.

What that purpose is, Olin doesn't know yet.

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

Oulin just happened to be in Donghai City and was recruited by the deputy leader to remotely monitor the Gangplank Manor and pay attention to the movements of the man named Dusk. She watched all morning.

"Is Dusk still in the manor now?"

The masked man took a slight sip of tea. The gap left by his mask's mouth was quite large, and he seemed to be able to 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'll go talk to him now."

The masked man put down the tea cup and stood up straight away.

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

"What's wrong?"

"That...there seemed to be a lot of strong men patrolling the Gangplank Manor, at least two to three hundred of them. And they seemed to be transporting arms into the manor. I saw a car carrying a large amount of firearms and explosives into the manor. Watching. It seems to be a very powerful gang, or... or the army..." Olin pursed her lips.

"Gangs? Army?"

The masked man was a little confused.

"Yes, and it seems that Huang Huang has a very good relationship with this gangster, and may even be a high-ranking person inside." Ou Lin said.

"..." The masked man was silent.

Half an hour later, on a hill next to Plank Manor. The figures of the masked man and Olin appeared here.

He held a telescope and peered into the manor.

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

More than a dozen figures were chatting, all of them were elder-level figures in the northern secret martial arts world. Some were discussing the plans of the Northern Secret Military Alliance, while others were simply reminiscing about old times.

Old friends or enemies haven't seen each other for a long time, so we start to compare notes while chatting. For example, Elder Oluo from Tenraku Cross Style and Elder Aomori from Steel Fist Do would make gestures when they disagreed.

Others around him were also enjoying their time, and Kaxiu also wanted to see the different types of secret martial arts from different schools in the northern secret martial arts world.

This is also a way to broaden your horizons.

A dozen elders of the secret martial arts sect dispersed in the open space.

Only Tenraku Cross Style Oro and Steel Fist Aomori were confronting each other, and two invisible auras spread silently. The air in the middle seemed to twist and wave under 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.

"Haha..." Auro sneered twice: "Stop being so annoying."

"bring it on."

Almost the next second.

"Bang!"

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

But Auro, who was originally standing in that position, had moved as fast as lightning, and his hands that were originally in his trouser pockets suddenly came out. The cross-shaped muscles on the back of the hand bulged out, expanding with great strength.

Swish!

Two powerful beams of energy hit Aomori's vest with thunderous force. It didn't look like a sparring match, but rather like killing someone.

Snapped! His toes dug a deep hole in the ground. Aomori instantly twisted his body and punched, his hands turning into a blur of black shadow.

For a time, palms and fists exchanged close blows in mid-air for nearly a hundred times. A series of crackling sounds like firecrackers were heard, and the fabric of both sleeves had been blown away and torn apart.

The black fist cut through the air at high speed and struck down. Oro dodged and his body was almost close to the ground. Then, without knowing what method he used, he moved in an arc with his toes as the center of the circle.

He appeared behind Aomori extremely smoothly, as if he had applied lubricant on it. The hands inserted in the pockets suddenly swelled, and he quickly pulled out the pockets like a sword.

"High Wind Cross Seal!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A black cross flashed in mid-air.

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

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

"It's really...the older you get, the slipperier you get!"

Aomori roared, and the veins on his face were like dense tree forks climbing, constantly beating, which was extremely scary.

His whole body was shaken and his clothes burst into pieces. The muscles underneath were constantly moving and rolling like a mouse, black and red, extremely terrifying. With one foot on the ground, his body shot up like an arrow.

Oro also stepped forward and fell backwards with his back facing the sky. But Aomori's movements were obviously faster, and his hands turned into afterimages, like javelin projections.

Oro also took action, and the four arms collided again. A powerful force exploded in the air, forming a vague air wave.

At this time, if a third person looks this way.

You will find that the collision posture of the two is extremely strange, one forward and one behind, one rushing forward and the other retreating. Gliding on the ground at a diagonal angle of 60 degrees, the open space seemed to have been plowed by oxen, and the soil exploded and flew up. Two figures flashing past at extremely fast speeds stayed on the retina, like two clear black arcs one behind the other.

Wherever the arc passes, dust riots and the floor breaks and collapses. An ornamental tree with a diameter of half a man was also abruptly interrupted by two people, and its movement was like a herd of elephants trampling and roaring.

"Whoosh!"

Auro stretched out his arms, and a long tree trunk was thrown away. A cold light flashed in Aomori's eyes, and he whipped his leg at a very high speed, fiercely kicking the heavy tree trunk away.

The tree trunk crossed the wall and drew a distant arc in mid-air. With a final bang, it stuck straight on the hill.

The masked man and Oulin's legs went numb, they silently put down their binoculars, and then silently glanced at the tree trunk five meters away.

"Deputy... deputy chief, let's... let's withdraw first..."

"These gangs seem to have gone a little too far..."

Don't worry, brothers, there will definitely be an explosion.

I'll try my best to update as soon as I get the matter sorted. The packages from school are starting to arrive one after another, and there are a lot of things to do when I return home after graduation. Let me take a break for two or three days and prepare a follow-up outline. I have to think about real-world scenarios.