Chapter 343 Blood Fist Card Repair (4000)

A car with black background and silver trim was driving slowly on the streets of Mia City. Like a streamlined black fish.

The sun has already risen from the clouds, looming in the sky, and half of the body is slowly leaning out of the horizon. It looks like a round ball of egg yolk, and the surrounding clouds are egg whites.

The mellow orange sun shines through the car window and is scattered on the fluffy brown-yellow spotted cushions. At the same time, it is also projected on the profile of a young man, outlining a strong and deep outline.

His eyes were lowered, his arms were crossed across his chest, and he seemed to be in a leisurely and relaxed posture. However, the stiff windbreaker, trousers, wide hat and gloves, and the cold temperament all have an obvious sense of distance. It makes people feel afraid to approach after just one look.

Buzz buzz...

The car's engine shuddered inaudibly, and its tires veered to the right. After passing a corner, you immediately entered the city's main road.

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

Neat pavement, rows of ornamental trees and street lights. High-rise buildings of more than ten meters or even tens of meters continue to block the sunlight on the car window glass, casting fleeting shadows. Some buildings are made of brown glass. When you look at them from a certain angle, you can see the refracted sunlight like incandescent lamps.

Windsor County is developing very well, and Mia City is developing even better.

Visible to the naked eye, there are black cars parked in the parking spaces on both sides of the street. Pedestrians in fashionable clothes walked by with their heads held high, carrying a different spirit. Especially for girls, most of them wear stockings, which have become popular recently.

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

Here, Beiliu City is more prosperous than Beiliu County.

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

Therefore, we can see the new atmosphere of modern cities. Card Xiu couldn't help but take a few more glances, and his eyes slowly swept across the street.

After a while, the car accelerated in one direction.

At 7:30 in the morning, there is an abandoned ashram in the old city.

The low-key and luxurious black car parked casually on the roadside.

The backbone of the "Ace of Spades" organization waited in the driver's seat, keeping an eye on their surroundings. The figure in the back seat disappeared.

In the dilapidated old dojo, a figure slowly strolled inside. The stone road was badly damaged, and weeds grew out of the gaps, blocking the way. The ground is covered with rubble and dust, some wooden buildings have rotted away, and everything is in ruins.

The red paint on the only masonry buildings has peeled off in the weather. Like ringworm on the skin.

Ka Xiu stretched out a hand and traced his fingertips across the wall. Suddenly large swaths of wall dust fell down, like rain and mist.

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

He sighed slightly, feeling inexplicably emotional. Time passed by in a hurry, and the fame 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 defeated and annexed.

His descendants are also missing.

The name Feng Liusi has almost been completely forgotten.

Ka Xiu lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. He made an appointment with Yamos to meet at the old site of Red Eagle Fist this morning, and he should be arriving soon. Ka Xiu turned his head slightly, and his sensitive eardrums seemed to hear the slightest movement. The soles of his feet disappeared in an instant.

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

Using a cane, he moved slowly bit by bit.

Her body was stooped, her face was wrinkled, and her eyes were cloudy. Her white hair was still thick and tied into a braid. The end of the braid still retains the dark green color of her hair when she was young.

The woman carried a basket in her right hand. Inside were two bouquets of newly picked white flowers with some dewdrops on them.

Along the way, the old woman passed by the ruins and came to the backyard of the dojo. There is a sandy martial arts training ground that covers a large area, and next to it is a thin forest for decoration.

The woman walked into the woods and stopped in a clearing.

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

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

The old woman rested on the spot for a while while leaning on her cane. After calming down her breathing, she stepped forward and took out two bouquets of white flowers from the basket. One bunch is placed in front of the older tombstone on the left, and one bunch is placed in front of the tombstone on the right. Then make a prayer gesture.

"Grandpa...Father..."

She lowered her head and didn't know what she was talking about. Because she was so old, she couldn't speak clearly when talking to herself.

All that could be heard seemed to be shouting the names of two relatives.

As she spoke, a cloudy tear fell from the corner of the old woman's eye. The gentle and kind face showed traces of sadness.

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

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

And, in another half year. Evil Eye Fist will modify the last ruined dojo of Red Eagle Fist into a new branch of Evil Eye Fist.

It serves as a base for talent training and spiritual practice for young people.

The old woman talked vaguely to the tombstone, all about the Evil Eye Fist during this period. As she talked, she recalled the past, when grandpa was still alive. Red Eagle Fist has endless fame, and who doesn’t know the name of Blood Fist?

It's a pity that time is ruthless and everything will be lonely after all.

Nowadays, in the secret martial arts world, no one remembers the grandeur of that distant era, when a new generation replaced the old.

The Red Eagle Fist was short-lived. In Windsor County today, and in Windsor County for fifty years, Evil Eye Fist was the real overlord.

As for the Blood Fist Feng Liusi who once made Evil Eye Fist extremely jealous, who knows? Just hearing the nickname is quite domineering, he must have been a somewhat famous master back then. But compared to the wonderful and colorful sect leaders and elders of each generation of Evil Eye Fist, it is definitely far from enough. This is what everyone in Evil Eye Fist thinks.

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

"Shua..."

Suddenly, the old woman felt someone passing by. The fabric of the clothes rubbed a little, causing the corners of the clothes to sway forward slightly.

She looked up blankly.

I found that he was a handsome and cold-blooded young man. His black windbreaker was strongly supported by his broad shoulders, and the fabric at the back outlined his straight back. He wore white gloves on his hands, and held a bouquet of white flowers with five fingers. 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 was solemn.

After he finished, he made a gesture of praying to relatives and friends with his hands in front of his chest. Then he stood up and turned around.

The young man looked at the old woman not far away, and his eyes seemed to see through the outline of the aged facial features the beauty of the girl who was the most youthful and beautiful fifty years ago. In a daze, the lively girl with dark green hair seemed to overlap with the gray-haired old woman in front of her. Time intersects at this moment.

"Neve..." Ka Xiu read a name in his heart.

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

This is actually a form used by Ka Xiu to express goodwill.

However, this smile was somewhat weird, and it seemed to frighten the old woman, and she took two steps back unconsciously. For a moment, I wanted to ask, who are you? What does it have to do with my grandfather? Such words were forgotten in my mind.

"Wow, wow, wow..."

The morning breeze blew, the leaves on the trees shook off, and there were waves of waves. Thousands of gold fragments shine through the gaps in the forest glade, making a colorful trace of light that looks like rippling water. The young man looked at the frightened old woman, took off the hat on his head, bent down and made a gentleman's salute.

Her golden velvet-like hair was bright and fluffy in the sunshine.

After the ceremony, the young man put on his hat again. As if she was teleporting, she passed by the old woman and a low voice sounded.

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

"Dongjiumen Evil Eye Fist will be completely destroyed in the near future..."

"The name of Blood Fist will once again sweep across the entire eastern secret martial arts world like a storm! The first generation of Blood Fist is named Feng Liusi..."

"The second generation blood fist is called Kaxiu..."

"See you soon, Neve."

A frightened bird flew in the forest, a black crow.

"Wow... wow... wow", the long birds chirped one after another.

Phew! Suddenly, a cry similar to that of a carnivorous raptor like an eagle split the rocks and penetrated the clouds, rushing high into the sky.

The crows immediately fell silent and returned to the branches one after another.

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

Among the ruins of the dojo, a tall figure suddenly appeared in the middle. The shadow below dragged a long and narrow trace.

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

"Fortunately, my body has not cultivated the hand of the black devil, otherwise when I transmit life vibration energy to others, it will 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're already here?" Card Xiu slowly turned around and faced the shadow not far away.

"Haha, your physical senses are too keen..."

A young boy's voice sounded. A young lady wearing a tight-fitting black and white butler's uniform walked out with a harmless smile on her face. The lenses of the glasses are slightly reflective, 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 certain variables to the implementation of the plan..."

"explain."

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

"Where's the bad news?"

"The bad news is that our people have discovered traces of the activities of members of the Sect Organization in Windsor County. Moreover, various arrows are vaguely pointing to Mia City, which is probably related to the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition..."

"What level? Is Xia Du, the leader of the sect organization?"

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

"Well, that's not bad news." Ka Xiu stared forward: "You brought good news, two good news..."

On September 25th, at three o'clock in the afternoon, all the invited factions from the six eastern counties of the Hongli Federation arrived. They had settled in the club room as early as noon in the morning.

I was also taken by a special person and slowly visited several places for dining, bathing and exercise. And now, they are all gathered in the Black Eye Building near the Golden Leaf Guild Hall. A new battle venue that has been renovated for several months has a modern feel.

Everyone gathered in the lobby on the second floor. There was a large stage similar to an opera house that had been built in advance. There are three steps, a half-moon-shaped platform, a soft red carpet, and huge curtains on both sides. Backdrop props, multi-colored neon lights.

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

It gives people a youthful red rose-like feeling.

Under the stage, each secret martial arts school has its own exclusive area. Sitting in a comfortable position similar to a cafe booth, eating fruit snacks on the table and watching the show. Occasionally we chatted excitedly, which created quite an atmosphere.

On the left side of the field, in the front row, is Cloud Dog Fist.

Unlike the other dozen young disciples, the black-haired young man with the highest status in the middle showed no expression change on his face. He just leaned on his seat, his eyelids drooping, and he seemed to be asleep. The passionate dancing on the stage, the catchy music, and the white-hot atmosphere have nothing to do with him.

Although he is among the crowd, the young man has a lazy self-world that is always isolated from the people around him.

From the left and right, there were two faint gazes projected towards him.

One comes from the Sword of Souls, and the other comes from the Star Ring Fist.

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

The dance in front ended and a new program was put on. She is a well-known opera star in the six eastern counties. Her hot figure wears a tight lace skirt with avant-garde and fashionable designs. The white arms are spread out like the stamens of a flower, and the singing voice is like an oriole.

The audience applauded, shouted and whistled.

Unknowingly, the time came to night. After a sumptuous dinner, there was another grand musical performance.

Halfway through the performance, a figure walked out of the Demon Eye Building, its figure blending into the darkness like a ghost.

five minutes later.

Saka Park, in front of the white stone fountain that slowly emits water. The black-haired young man listened to the sound of water and walked over step by step.

"I arrived, How about you?"

Uh-huh...

A black shadow suddenly walked out from behind the fountain.

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