There were few pedestrians on the road, and only the dim lights of the buildings on the opposite street could be seen from afar. The pale white moon frost sprinkled from the clouds, barely illuminating the vague shadows of the corners of the walls.
After a while, the black-covered carriage stopped next to the raised platform, and Kaxiu sat on it naturally.
The backrest is made of brown leather seats, and the sides are simply painted and carved. After all, it is for guests, not the kind of noble Baroque style. That kind of carriage is very luxurious, with a spacious and comfortable shed, a dazzling golden sculpture skirt at the rear, and even the wheels are gilded with relief.
It was a status symbol for the wealthy in those years.
Of course, as the times progressed, technology developed rapidly. Iron box-like cars gradually replaced the old-fashioned horse-drawn carriages, and extended luxury cars replaced the status of luxury horse-drawn carriages.
"Sir, where are you going?" An old man with white hair in front raised the rope and asked Kaxiu where he was going.
"25 Citi Street, Jessica's Apartment."
"Okay, sit tight."
The horses began to move forward and the vehicles also moved slowly.
Sitting in the carriage, Kaxiu looked at the somewhat bleak street scenes on both sides. Rows of pale yellow houses like building blocks, black street lamps shaped like European candlesticks, and the occasional tall gray-white spire building, apartment or church.
The familiar yet unfamiliar style made Kaxiu feel a little emotional.
He took out the banknotes from the document bag in his hand, one by one, and put them all into the wide buttoned inner pocket of his clothes. Finally, he threw the bag out and said to the coachman.
"What do you want to do by taking me to a remote place?"
Swish! A straight fist suddenly hit from the front!
Kaxiu wanted to punch back, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of a cold light between the fingers of the fist. He immediately dodged to the left at high speed, jumped and rolled down from the window.
"It seems that you are in the same group as the group in the evening..."
On the gray-white road surface, Kaxiu gently tapped the rough bricks with his right hand, and his whole body straightened up like a spring.
Snap!
Black leather boots landed on the ground.
The coachman jumped down from the carriage, and his hunched body straightened up. His medium-sized figure expanded inch by inch, and suddenly he became extremely burly.
In terms of height, this person is half a head taller than Kasu.
"Don't lump me in with those trash." A hoarse voice sounded, and the voice was completely different from the previous old one.
Under the moonlight, the coachman tore off the disguise on his head and face, revealing a ferocious and angular face.
He was probably in his thirties, with light green eyes that carried a venomous snake-like ruthlessness. His temples were bulging, and the veins on his neck were obvious. His short hair stood up like steel needles.
There was a silver ring on the index finger of her right hand, and a slightly gleaming silver needle was sandwiched between the index and middle fingers.
"You are quite skilled. Have you ever practiced boxing? Sanda? Or unlimited fighting?" The man threw the needle in his hand to the ground.
The surface of the needle seemed to be coated with a layer of toxin.
"I originally wanted to kill you like an assassin, but I've changed my mind now." He twisted his neck, making a crackling sound. He stretched out his hands, and his muscles bulged all over his body.
"Want to kill me? Stop talking big..." What Kaxiu hates most is arrogant enemies, especially those who have no martial ethics.
"I hope you can be so tough when you kneel down and beg for mercy."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man rushed over. Kaxiu quickly deployed his moves and fought back with the stance of wind fighting technique.
Whoosh! A quick swinging punch came over, and a subtle whoosh could be heard as his arm cut through the air. Kaxiu punched out instantly, and the muscles on his arms and shoulders contracted and flexed. He stepped forward and turned defense into attack.
With a snap, the man's arm was knocked aside, and a fist from the right side stabbed his shoulder fiercely. The man quickly dodged to the side, and the moment he stepped on the ground, he turned around and kneed him.
In mid-air, the calloused palms and knees collided fiercely. Both of them took a step back. Kaxiu shook his numb palms, and the man twisted his right foot at the same time.
After a round of confrontation, neither side gained any advantage.
"At least third-level professional skills, maybe fourth. Very good, but unfortunately I have killed fifth-level professional masters..." The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and a murderous aura gradually spread around him.
Bang, bang, bang! A series of fist-flesh collision sounds appeared in this remote alley. Two figures fought each other, fists, feet, knees, arms, and elbows were all weapons. Every move went straight to the vital points, and if you reacted a little slower, you would be seriously injured.
This is not a fight within the rules, this is a real killing skill.
At first, Kashuu couldn't keep up with the opponent's ruthless rhythm. After all, the man seemed to be a professional killer with rich combat experience. But he soon adapted, thanks to the practical training of Lisha.
More than a hundred battles had given Kaxiu a rich foundation. Facing the killer's tricky fighting style, he quickly found countermeasures in his memory. The connection between various killing moves became more and more skillful and sophisticated.
"Bang!" The fist hit the man's arm hard. The huge force made his muscles tremble and he stumbled backwards.
"What a powerful fist swing!" The man's heart was slightly moved. He didn't know where the fighting style of this young man in front of him came from. The framework of his fist technique was perfect, with almost no flaws. Moreover, the arm swing was extremely fierce, with fast speed, great power, and tricky angles.
"The strength prediction was wrong, it might be the fifth stage. Then I can only use other tricks..." The man shook his hands and narrowed his eyes.
He took a step back suddenly, avoiding Kaxiu's arm. He swung his feet slightly and took a few steps to the right.
Under the hazy moonlight, a dark shadow came from not far away.
"Mandola burst technique..."
The man inhaled and exhaled rapidly, and his entire right arm made a series of popping sounds, and his muscles swelled. A force that was at least 40% to 50% stronger than usual filled his arm.
He took a heavy step and punched Kasu hard.
Boom! Two fists that were much bigger than those of ordinary people collided fiercely, and the thick arm muscles of both sides were trembling. The bursting force made the two sleeves crack and spread apart with a crash.
"Explosive skill?" Kaxiu exclaimed.
“He can do it too!?” The man’s eyes widened instantly.
A murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his left hand instantly stabbed out like lightning, and a cold light appeared between the fingers of his fist.
Snap! An arm like a steel whip came from behind and instantly slapped the man's wrist, and the steel needle fell with a ding.
"Another explosive skill!?"
The man's pupils shrank, and he stepped forward and kicked the crotch. While forcing Kaxiu away, he quickly twisted his body and ran away.
"stop!"
P.S. Please read on. Others have chapters for each chapter, but I don’t have any for several chapters. I feel a little panicked and scared.