Returning to the Mysterious Era

Chapter 193: 193 Mingshuidao (4000) (Thanks to the book friend Pixiu Stingy Ghost for the reward of 5,100 starting coins)

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On the outskirts of the city, in an unusually dim abandoned warehouse.

The man in the suit was tied to a chair, his body shaking constantly, his face covered with tears, saliva and snot.

beside.

Kaxiu put a thumb-sized bottle of medicine back into his arms.

It's easy to get an ordinary person to speak, but it's not so easy to get a trained and determined killer to speak. Fortunately, Levi naturally has his own means.

The bitter thorn plant near the Shiwanda Mountain is an extremely strong hallucinogenic substance. The bitter thorn flower can cause people to have strong hallucinations, and the thorny rhizome of the bitter thorn will produce toxins.

The person who takes it or is stabbed will suffer excruciating pain.

The slightest injury will be magnified a thousand times.

Levi made it into two pills of different colors, which when used together could have an effect similar to that of a truth serum.

The side effect is that if the user is stimulated too strongly or the hallucinations are too intense, the brain will be damaged and the user will become a dementia patient who can only drool.

An appropriate dose of interrogation is required.

However, in order to get the result faster, Kaxiu used at least twice the amount. Judging from the suit man's condition, he was probably useless.

However, the specific information was clearly obtained.

The man in the suit belongs to an organization called Shadow, which is a group between a killer organization and an intelligence organization.

There seems to be some mysterious force and consortium behind it.

The reason why he followed Kaxiu was because the Shadow Organization received a commission. The customer provided the approximate location and target portrait, and asked them to find that person near Beiliu City.

"It's those two wizards... They have some means to sense my exact location." Kaxiu's eyes flickered slightly.

He left the cabin in the forest not only to avoid the two wizards from the Shiwan Mountains, but also to contact other secret martial arts schools in Beiliu County to find a way to solve the hidden dangers of this body. Levi's body is like a funnel with thousands of holes. External injuries can be healed, but those stubborn diseases and old injuries are still hidden in the invisible body.

He needed something like the Fengxiang Sect's Hundred Medicinal Body Refining Cream and Fengxiang Pills, which could completely cure his injuries and even improve his life potential and root bone quality. Unfortunately, Kaxiu didn't know the formula of the body refining cream and pills, so he couldn't make them himself.

Otherwise, Kaxiu can definitely give it a try.

Beiliu City is the central city of the entire Beiliu County. Basically, all the large schools in the county will set up branches here. Just like the Fengxiang Sect in the past, of course, the current Fengxiang Sect branch has disappeared. As early as more than ten years ago, after the battle of extermination, Levi tried to investigate. There was a mysterious force that kept chasing and killing the entire Fengxiang Sect.

This is also the reason why he can only wander around in a daze.

At present, there are at least three forces that have set up branches in Beiliu City: Black Crane Fist, Golden Rock Fist, and Mingshuidao.

There is no need to mention that the Black Crane Sect once had a feud with the Wind Elephant Sect.

As for the remaining Jinyanquan and Mingshuidao...

Kaxiu's thoughts raced, and he decided to give it a try.

He slowly walked forward a few steps, came to the man in the suit who was still drooling, and gently held his chin with both hands.

Click.

Five minutes later.

A man in a windbreaker carrying a white bag on his shoulder left the abandoned warehouse and apparently walked towards the woods in the suburbs.

Beiliu County, Shirakawa City.

Two tall men were walking in the barren mountains and forests. Each step they took could cover a distance of five or six meters.

The figure flashed through the forest.

The two stopped at an open space near the stream.

They were wearing strange deerskin clothing, as thick as armor. Around their necks hung pendants made of straw ropes, which seemed to be the teeth of some animals. Looking at their faces, they were all black, with brightly colored patterns on their skin.

The hair was tied into knots, forming seventeen or eighteen small braids, and the ropes used were mostly red and green.

Black tattoos can be seen on the exposed skin of the arms and the back of the neck, appearing and disappearing as if they can breathe.

The overall look has a wild and primitive feel.

"Wolf, he's running too fast and is about to leave the sensing range of the totem stone!" The taller man took out a palm-sized stone from his arms and said while sensing it.

"Xiao, don't worry. We have already told the group of vampires the location of the last sensing. They once owed me a favor and will do a good job." said the wizard with a bone pendant on his ear. He had thick eyebrows that were almost connected together.

As they talked, they began to speed up and headed towards Beiliu City. The surrounding dense forest gradually became sparse.

"That damn traitor not only broke his oath and took away the Firebird Totem, but also made it so hard for us to chase him. If I catch him, I will definitely skin him alive!" The sweaty wolf stopped again, with a ferocious expression on his face.

"No, let him continue to fulfill his oath..." The owl next to him also stopped and said: "Let him go into the Hundred Thousand Mountains as our witch slave to explore until he is devoured by the Totem King."

"Woo~"

Suddenly, a loud noise seemed to come from the edge of the forest.

The wolf and the owl looked at each other warily.

Three minutes later, at the top of a hill, the two looked into the distance and saw a steel monster walking among the mountains.

It seemed that mist was still spewing out from the top of the strange snake.

"What is that?!" Xiao widened his eyes.

"I haven't seen one either..." The wolf shook his head in confusion, "There's never been a giant snake this long, even in the Ten Thousand Mountains..."

"Let's take a longer route and not provoke that thing."

There was some fear in the owl's eyes.

"good."

The wolf nodded in agreement.

At the same time, the six eastern counties, Donghai County.

Police station.

Director Joseph was fixing his makeup in front of a mirror, smoothing out the wrinkles on his blue-black clothes one by one.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I still feel energetic.

He nodded with satisfaction.

Yesterday, he received a call from Martin Jimenez, the head of the Black Bureau of the 13th Section of the Federal Secret Service.

This is a unique agency, quite mysterious within the federal structure, with very great autonomy.

However, this black organization has no intersection with ordinary people, and even has no connection with other organizations.

It is a special agency independent of the government.

Joseph knew all this after a second call from a member of the Donghai County Council. Obviously, the 13th Section black agency was highly confidential. Even Joseph, the chief of the Donghai County Police Department, didn't know about it, and he needed someone else to tell him.

The specific circumstances reported in these two calls are:

A group of black agency members from the capital will arrive in Donghai County today to carry out a special mission. Joseph will go to receive them and cooperate with their work, and take corresponding confidentiality measures.

In the office, a hand picked up the police hat on the table.

Joseph put it on straight and then walked out quickly.

Half an hour later, at Donghai County Railway Station.

A black train spewing steam slowly entered the station.

The car door opened with a bang.

A group of people in black uniforms suddenly walked out from inside. They looked well-trained and were silent throughout the whole process.

Stand on both sides of the car door to form a passage.

Joseph tugged at his collar and looked down the passage.

A gloved hand rested on the right doorframe.

The sunlight shone obliquely on the surface, sparkling with metallic silver light.

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Beiliu City, June 6, around 8:30 in the morning.

The aroma of hot milk wafted through the streets. Roadside breakfast shops had already opened, and many people were gathered around them. There were also some mobile vendors, and people were buying hot milk from them.

A few girls in lake blue combat uniforms came over from the distant street and bought some breakfast and hot milk.

One of the girls with short hair was the tallest, with round and slender legs, and was about 1.78 meters tall. She had a pretty face with a cold temperament, and a teardrop mole at the corner of her left eye, giving off a feeling of keeping strangers away.

Some passers-by would occasionally glance over.

"Sister Mindy, would you like some hot milk?"

On one side, a girl queuing at a small stall asked this side, while the short-haired girl was buying breakfast in the store.

She turned her head and responded: “Laura, buy five cups of hot milk in total, and I’ll buy five here too, to save some time.”

"Okay." The girl over there agreed.

Five minutes later.

On the gray and white street, on the right side of the black street lamp, there is a sidewalk.

The five girls held a food bag in their right hands and a cup of hot milk in their left hands. They ate while rushing to the martial arts hall.

They are disciples of Mingshui Martial Arts School.

But now I am still a registered member and have not yet entered the door.

If they can become an apprentice, Mingshui Martial Arts School will provide three meals a day and accommodation, and they don't need to spend any money themselves.

Walking down a street, there were fewer pedestrians around.

Many of the pedestrians were wearing combat uniforms, some were lake blue, some were white, and some were purple.

This is one of the three martial arts streets in Beiliu City.

In addition to the original shops, many martial arts schools have opened on each street, which can be regarded as a cluster effect. The Mingshui Martial Arts School in Mingshuidao is also opened here, right in the middle of the street.

It was morning now, and many registered disciples from nearby neighborhoods had rushed over here. Mindy looked over and saw at least a dozen familiar faces, all holding food in their hands.

Two minutes later, everyone arrived in front of Mingshui Martial Arts School.

This is a building that looks like a dojo. There is a one-meter-high signboard at the entrance with paper pasted on it.

The general content is the admission brochure of Mingshui Martial Arts School.

"Hey? Senior sister, there are so many people gathered at the door." The girl named Laura looked ahead curiously: "And they are not from our martial arts school, but some martial artists from the nearby martial arts schools."

Mindy also took a curious look.

Immediately, five people squeezed towards the door.

"Hey guys, what are you looking at?"

Someone from other martial arts schools just squeezed over and asked.

"What else can we see? A challenge to the martial arts gym." Someone who had arrived earlier responded, "About a few dozen minutes ago, a man came to Mingshui Martial Arts Gym to challenge the martial arts gym. Now they are still sparring inside."

"Challenge? Challenge Mingshui Martial Arts School?" The man shook his head. "Isn't Mingshui Dao behind Mingshui Martial Arts School? Even though at least half of the disciples are women, they are very capable in actual combat."

His tone clearly showed that he was not optimistic about the challenger.

"People who come to challenge the gym don't necessarily want to spar with the disciples of Mingshui Martial Arts Gym. The challenger seems to be quite strong..."

"Make way, make way. We are disciples of Mingshui Martial Arts School, please make way." Mingdi and his group quickly opened the door.

In front of him was a spacious hall. Originally, many disciples were exercising on the fitness equipment nearby, but now it was empty. Only two disciples were busy at the counter.

"Senior Sister Paris, Senior Sister Aoife, where are the others?"

Laura asked as she came in.

The woman with a ponytail on the left side of the counter raised her head and said, "Everyone has gone to the fighting ring. There's an old man here to challenge us."

"Let's go and take a look."

After getting the exact answer, Laura glanced at Mindy.

The five people walked inside along the passage.

Soon, everyone arrived at the fighting ring. This was an open-air venue with a runway around it and a ring in the middle.

At this moment, the runway is already full of disciples from the martial arts school.

Mindy looked towards the ring with curiosity.

There were two people standing on the left and right sides of the ring, facing each other.

She knew the man on the left; he was the deputy chief instructor of the martial arts school.

35 years old, male, Simon Belmont. As the deputy head instructor of Mingshui Martial Arts School, Simon is very strong, at least in Mindy's opinion, unfathomable. There is an insurmountable gap between his strength and that of the other dozen instructors. Only the head instructor, who is the owner of the school, can steadily suppress Simon in actual combat.

According to Instructor Alan who taught Mingdi and others martial arts.

Instructor Simon is the backbone of the young generation in the entire Mingshuidao, and is considered a master of secret martial arts in Beiliu County.

The realm of boxing has already reached the second level of virtual water, and has gone a long way. In addition to the registered disciples, entry disciples, and inner disciples, Mingshuidao also has core disciples of only a few people in each generation. Among them, the second core was taught by Simon, and the two are in a master-disciple relationship.

Some time ago, many core members of Mingshuidao participated in a martial arts exchange competition in Donghai County and achieved good results.

Simon was the leader that time.

On the right side of the ring was a thin middle-aged man in black clothes. He looked pale, extremely unhealthy, with a shaggy beard and an ugly scar.

The man's hair was gray and he looked as haggard as a weed.

"Why do you look like a sick person..."

"How can this possibly beat Coach Simon?"

Laura next to her murmured to herself.

As soon as the words fell, the two people on the ring started moving.

There were two thumps, the dull sound of feet hitting the ground of the ring. Two black shadows collided in the middle like lightning.

Bang bang bang bang…

The sound of explosions like firecrackers spread out in circles.

People with sharp eyes could see that the two black fist shadows collided wildly, like two dark clouds intertwining and merging together.

The two sides had just fought for less than half a minute.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a figure suddenly stepped back at the scene of the battle.

Mindy looked closely.

The man in the lake blue fighting suit turned out to be Deputy Chief Instructor Simon!