I can go back to the mysterious age

Rumble, rumble...

The thunder became louder and louder, and so did the rain. Looking dimly in the dark night, it looks like waterfalls hanging from the sky.

Lightning crackled across, and thunder struck one after another.

Card Xiu was silent for a long time before digesting some of what Feng Liusi had just said. Fighters are not the end of Miwu Martial Arts. There are more powerful beings above fighters.

Feng Liusi just said that the old man just released his spirit. As far as the eye can see, the sky is overwhelming. The sky is as solid as a rock and surging like a waterfall. Just from such a profile, Card Xiu could imagine how powerful it was.

If it can reach such a state, high explosives, rockets and even missiles may not be able to stop it.

At this moment, he felt inexplicably calm, and the feeling of hesitation and confusion before gradually faded away from his mind.

Kaxiu is not afraid of the many realms along the way to Miwu, nor is he afraid of difficulties in cultivation and tight bottlenecks. He was afraid that the ceiling of Miwuyi was too low and he could touch it with just a few jumps.

This is definitely not a good thing for Cardiff.

Ordinary secret martial arts practitioners work diligently step by step, for ten years, and their talent and perseverance are not bad. Maybe there is some hope in this life to cross the threshold of a boxer. Of course, they don't have to think about the top level of secret martial arts, because ordinary secret martial arts practitioners are lucky enough to reach the level of boxing masters. As for the later stages of a boxer, the stages of a fighter are not something they consider at all. Let alone after a fighter.

Ka Xiu was different. He actually always had a very firm belief in his heart. Ka Xiu has absolute confidence in himself that he can climb to the pinnacle of Miwu Martial Arts.

With the power of retrospection in hand, he can enter the past era to continue learning, practicing, fighting, and growing step by step.

If you can't reach the peak in ten years, then it will take thirty to fifty years.

Even looking back hundreds of years in time.

There are not too many obsessive antiques and legendary antiques in the real world, but they are by no means too few. As long as Ka Xiu can complete his obsession in looking back on the times and bring his strength back to reality, he will become stronger. Then he will be more capable of collecting two types of antiques, whether by doing it himself or using force to build a force.

Get more and better quality antiques.

This is actually a positive feedback loop process.

With the secret martial arts, fighters especially have a way forward!

This was a reassurance for Ka Xiu. He lay on the suspended wooden bed and exhaled, and there was no longer a confused look in his eyes. Feng Liusi next to him nodded when he saw this scene.

Young people still need to explain more and praise more.

With confidence, many things will be easier to do.

When Feng Liusi saw that Ka Xiu had stopped speaking, he finished telling the previous story: "The old man released his momentum, and the sword ghost was suppressed in place. However, he did not direct his momentum towards me. It was as if he was deliberately avoiding me. The situation was urgent and I couldn't help but run away towards the beach. At the last moment, I turned around and looked at the old man. I felt that the aura on the old man was somewhat familiar. Later, I recalled it carefully. I found that the aura is similar to Nandou..."

He sighed, looking a little regretful.

"Of course it was a few days later when I recalled it..."

"I escaped from the Island of Immortality and got on the fishing boat that had been waiting for me on the coast. Not long after our boat sailed out, drastic changes occurred on the Island of Immortality, and the terrifying loud noise could be heard several kilometers away from the island. There was an explosion on the ground, just like a volcanic eruption. More than ten tons of soil and big trees were blasted into the sky by unknown forces, and the whole sky turned red..."

Feng Liusi paused: "I no longer dare to stay near the Immortal Islands and return to the coast of Donghai County on a fishing boat..."

"Then I was recuperating in Windsor County. It was this severe injury that caused me to slip from my peak state. Gradually I couldn't control the Nandou Red Eagle Fist, and my state of mind was affected by it. Three years ago, I even went crazy. , self-sealed.”

"I originally thought that I would struggle to maintain my state in the Death Canyon until my whole person became completely obsessed. I became a madman, a savage in the Lorca Mountains. Or I killed myself before becoming a madman. …”

Feng Liusi subconsciously touched his missing beard.

"So, Card Xiu, I still want to thank you again."

"Thanks to you, I got rid of the obsessive state of Nandou Red Eagle Fist, and even eliminated the hidden injuries and allowed me to return to the top."

But Kaxiu said in a deep voice as if he didn't care: "I have actually said it many times, I will help you, and then you teach me Nandou Red Eagle Fist. Just think of this as my tuition..."

"Hahaha." Feng Liusi smiled, and then a gleam flashed in his eyes: "I actually have two main purposes for going down the mountain this time. One is to kill one of the core members of the Sect organization who severely injured me ten years ago. Ghost. A few years ago, I accidentally learned that the sword ghost did not die in the Immortal Islands like me, but returned to the Hongli Federation after paying a certain price. I want revenge..."

Card Xiu glanced at Feng Liusi and smiled. When this old man was young, he was worthy of the nickname Thief Duo. He was known as the Killing Fist, Blood Fist, and Death Fang. They are all very murderous and like to be active and contentious.

There was nothing wrong with old age and physical weakness, but now that my physical condition has returned to its peak, my mental energy has returned immediately. If you think about it carefully, this plot of enmity ten years ago and revenge ten years later is really a bit passionate. It's just that the protagonist is not a young man from a fantasy novel, but an old man.

"If you want to take action against the Sect, I support you."

Card Xiu suddenly said: "I actually have a grudge against the sect organization. Sooner or later, I will have to get along with them. If you have any plans, you can bring me with you. If one person can't defeat the sword ghost, then let's try to join forces. Well. My purpose of going deep into the secret martial arts world this time is to compete and fight with the strong..."

He was also very unhappy with the Sect Organization. In the real world, he was forced into a desperate situation by a member of the Sect Organization, the fighter Peacock. If it weren't for the ability to look back, he would have died.

By the way, peacock comes to mind. The current retrospective era is 110 years in the federal calendar, and the real world is 156 years in the federal calendar. It was about fifty years ago now, and the old man Peacock in the real world is probably about twenty years old now, and he is probably a young boy.

If you have been exposed to secret martial arts since childhood, you are probably a boxer now?

A boxer who is unlikely to reach the limits of the human body anyway.

If I could find the peacock in my youth and beat him up now...it would be a bit fun to think about it, but it would be too embarrassing.

Ka Xiu quietly suppressed the bad taste in his heart.

Feng Liusi next to him was slightly moved when he heard that Kaxiu supported him, but he didn't show it and just nodded.

"good."

He then said his second purpose: "I plan to go to the Eternal Life Islands again. The two things that impressed me most deeply in this life are that one is learning the secret of Nandou in the ruins of the Luoka Mountains, and the other is This is the experience of the Eternal Islands.”

"So next, I will probably find a suitable time to try to go to the Immortal Islands. The old man who is suspected to be in the Holy Fist realm, and the secret story of Nandou, the ancient underground ruins of the Immortal Islands..."

Feng Liusi's idea of ​​what to do next was quite clear.

He turned his head and glanced at Card Xiu: "Ka Xiu, I'm afraid I have some things to do in advance after I come down from the mountain. It will probably be delayed for about a week to two weeks. I may not return to Windsor County first. I'd like to trouble you in Red Eagle. The boxing headquarters will wait for me for a while.”

"I know that the purpose of your coming here is to challenge many fighters in the secret martial arts world and improve your own boxing skills. It just so happens that I know a little bit about the situation of several fighters in Wensha County, whether they are in power or in seclusion." Hearing this Ka Xiu cheered up.

Feng Liusi continued: "There are about five or six fighters in the entire Windsor County, except for me, an old man who is dying. There are three or four left, and two of them are from the same sect, Mia City Evil Eye Fist! Among them, the elder of the Evil Eye Fist has two brushes. He is a veteran fighter. His Evil Eye Fist is unpredictable and his strength is definitely not weak.”

Feng Liusi glanced at Kaxiu and found that Kaxiu listened carefully and then continued: "In addition, there are also the sect masters of Ji Judo and the sect masters of Blood Hand Fist. These four people are good at..."

He talked eloquently and let Ka Xiu know something about these fighters. It would be best to know some information before the war.

A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength, and there are many cases of boats capsizing in the sewers of the secret martial arts world. Feng Liusi planned to explain clearly to Card Xiu first.

That night, it rained heavily, and the old man and the young man talked about a lot of things. Although there is no name of master and disciple, there is the reality of master and disciple.

Early the next morning, in the Loca Mountains.

The two continued on their way, and there were still many dangers along the way.

It was not until noon that Feng Liusi and Kaxiu emerged from the woods and looked at the empty green grass in front of them. The sky is blue and white clouds are blowing, the breeze is blowing, and the green grass is swaying and low.

The faint floral fragrance immediately makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The two looked at each other.

The troops immediately split into two groups, Feng Liusi went to one side, and Ka Xiu ran towards Mia City, and his figure gradually disappeared.

August 28, 3 pm, Mia City.

As always, it's still the same, with outsiders playing the game.

A total of four games, two wins and two losses.

The condition of the disciples at the Red Eagle Fist Headquarters Dojo is getting worse and worse.

Sect leader Lu En is trying to unite several other mid-level factions in Windsor County who are also oppressed, hoping to jointly resist the pressure of the Evil Eye Fist. Wait for the manic period of the Luoka Mountain Range to pass, and then send someone to bring out the absolute backbone of the old sect master Feng Liusi.

At the same time, the Great Elder of Red Eagle Fist was constantly chatting with other elders, as if he had other ideas in mind.

At 5 p.m., Cajon County is the closest city to Windsor County. Namu City is three hundred kilometers away from Mia City.

The sky glows red at dusk, and the sunset glow is like the paint on a painter's drawing board, splashed on the lower edge of the clouds through the brush. It seems to have a magnificent and mysterious color, which makes people feel trance and yearning.

A black train is parked on the platform.

Passengers got out of the carriage like a school of fish until everyone was gone. Someone suddenly stepped down from a car at the front of the train, a dozen people in total. Regardless of whether they are men, women, old or young, these people are all tall and straight, with eyes as sharp as swords and a strong temperament. There is a sword-shaped silver clip stuck on the neck.

It sparkles slightly in the sun and is very iconic.

There was a young man walking in the middle. He was wearing a light-colored trench coat, with half-length purple hair, and dark eyes with red. His face is expressionless and his temperament is cold and low.

There is also a long instrument hanging on the waist, and the whole body is wrapped with a white bandage. But it can also be seen that it is a sword.

"Lance, this is the last stop of Cajon County, Namu City." An old man with a bald head and a reflective head next to him looked at the steeple train station in front of him and said: "The headquarters of the Secret Sword Society of Assassin Pavilion is here, President He is a master who has reached the level of a boxer ten years ago, and now he is even stronger..."

He turned to look at the purple-haired young man.

"How is it? Are you confident?"

"Haha..." Lance sneered: "Teacher, you should ask this question to them, not me. As long as I have a sword by my side and can use the Soul Sword, I will never be afraid. Even if When I was sparring with a martial artist-level sect leader, I was never afraid of being enveloped in that aura..."

"Okay." The old man patted Lance on the shoulder: "Keep fighting all the way and successfully build your own invincible momentum. There is at least a 50% chance that you will enter the realm of a fighter within five years!"

At seven o'clock in the evening, night falls in Namu City.

On a remote street in the north of the city, a dozen warriors wearing silver sword buckles marched in unison.

It wasn't until they turned an intersection and saw a building similar to a martial arts dojo in front of them that everyone stopped.

They stood quietly, looking ahead.

On the road, there was only a purple-haired young man who continued to walk towards that building. He has a handsome face but a very cold temperament. He has a tall figure and is wearing a pair of velvet gloves.

Ta-ta-ta...

The slow and steady footsteps are getting farther and farther.

A bandage originally used to wrap the sword fell from the hem of the windbreaker, and was carried by the cold wind towards the street.

Stupid!

The sword blade was unsheathed, and a cold moonlight flashed across the edge.

The handle is held by a white-gloved hand.

"Who?!" The guard at the door of the dojo was frightened.

Lance took a step forward, his light-colored windbreaker lifted back by the airflow, and a reflective long knife in his right hand was like catching the moonlight.

"Lance, the number one core of Soul Swordsmanship. If you want to challenge the president of the Ci Pavilion Secret Sword Guild, Hua Secret Sword, I hope the president will give you some advice!"

August 29th, one o'clock in the afternoon.

One city away from Mia City is Kande City.

On the crowded street, a man wearing a hat and sunglasses held a map in his left hand and a cuttlefish roll wrapped in newspaper in his right hand. While walking, I took a few bites.

Halfway through the meal, I asked a passerby where the address of the Bloody Hand Fist Gym was and where it was on the map.

"Thank you, sorry for the trouble." Card Xiu closed the map.

"You're welcome, beauty. It's a piece of cake." The young man who was asked for directions snapped his fingers, with an unusually bright smile on his face.

Ka Xiu nodded and smiled.

The two passed each other and the young man took a few steps. Suddenly he felt numb and fell to the ground. Fortunately, I didn't suffer any injuries. I just had some bruises on my knees and no scratches on my skin.

"Snapped!"

The young man's head shook.

He seemed to hear someone behind him snap his fingers.