??Chapter 316: 193 Ringing Water Road (4000) (Thanks to Book Friend Pixiu Little Stingy Ghost for the reward of 5100 QiDian coins) _2
Chapter 316: 193 Ringing Water Road (4000) (Thanks to Book Friend Pixiu Little Stingy Ghost for the reward of 5100 QiDian coins) _2
The tip of the strange snake seed to be spewing out a mist.
“What is that?!” Owl stared with wide eyes.
“I’ve never seen it either…” Wolf shook his head doubtfully, “Such a long giant snake, even in the Hundred Thousand Mountains there’s never been one…”
“Let’s go around, don’t provoke that thing.”
Owl looked a little wary.
“Alright.”
Wolf nodded in strong agreent.
At the sa ti, in East Sea County, one of the six counties in the east.
The police station.
The Chief, Joseph, was grooming himself in front of a mirror. He smoothed out the wrinkles on his dark blue uniform.
Looking at the relatively spirited reflection of himself in the mirror.
He nodded in satisfaction.
Yesterday, he had received a call from Martin Hinis, the director of the Black chanism, Chapter 13 of the Federation’s Bureau of Special Affairs.
This is a unique chanism, quite mysterious within the Federation’s organizational structure and has considerable autonomous power.
However, this Black chanism has little to do with ordinary people and even less with other agencies.
It exists independently outside of the governnt.
Joseph only learned about all these after the call ended and a second call was made by a council mber from East Sea County. Apparently, this 13th Chapter Black chanism was highly secretive. Even Joseph, the Chief of the East Sea County Police Departnt, didn’t know and needed soone else to tell him.
The specific details inford in the two calls were that mbers of the Black chanism’s Capital would be arriving in East Sea County today to carry out a special task. Joseph would have to receive and assist them with their work and take the necessary precautions for secrecy.
In the office, a hand picked up the police cap on the table.
Joseph put it on properly and briskly walked out.
Half an hour later, at the East Sea County train station.
A black steam-painted train slowly pulled into the station.
The carriage door hissed open.
From within, a group of people in black uniforms got off. They looked well-trained and remained silent throughout.
They stood on both sides of the carriage door, forming a corridor.
Joseph tugged at his collar and looked down the corridor.
A gloved hand rested on the right doorfra.
The sunlight angled onto its surface, shimring with a tallic silver glow.
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Northern Flow City, June 6th, around eight-thirty in the morning.
The sll of hot milk wafted through the streets. Roadside breakfast shops were open, with quite a number of people gathered around. There were also so mobile vendors selling hot milk.
A few girls in lake-blue combat suits were walking over from a distant street. They bought so breakfast and hot milk.
One of the short-haired girls was the tallest, with well-defined, slender legs, and she was already about one ter seventy-eight tall. She had a pretty face that naturally exuded a cold deanor, with a teardrop mole at the corner of her left eye that gave a sense of not wanting to be approached.
The eyes of the people passing by occasionally glanced over.
“Senior Sister Mindy, do you want so hot milk?”
From their side, a girl queuing at the small vendor asked while the short-haired girl bought breakfast at the shop.
She turned her head to respond, “Laura, buy a total of five cups of hot milk, I’ll buy five servings here too, to save so ti.”
“Okay.” The girl on the other side agreed.
Five minutes later.
On the gray-white street, to the right of the black streetlamp, on the sidewalk.
Five young girls with a bag of food in their right hand and a cup of hot milk in their left, were eating bit by bit while hurrying to the martial arts hall.
They were disciples of the Ringing Water Martial Arts School.
But now they are only registered and haven’t been straightened out.
If they could beco proper disciples, the Ringing Water Martial Arts School would provide three als a day and a place to stay, they wouldn’t have to spend any of their own money.
After covering a street, there were many fewer people around.
Many of the passersby were wearing combat suits, so were lake-blue, so were white, and so were purple.
This is one of the three martial arts streets in Northern Flow City.
Aside from the original shops, many Martial Arts Halls have opened on every street, creating a sort of cluster effect. The Ringing Water Martial Art School on Ringing Water Road is also located here, right in the middle of the street.
It’s morning now, and many disciples from nearby neighborhoods are rushing over. Mindy takes a glance and can see at least a dozen familiar faces, all holding so snacks.
Two minutes later, they arrive at the front of Ringing Water Martial Art School.
This building resembles a dojo, with a person-high sign standing at the entrance. A piece of paper is also pasted on it.
The content seems to be the enrollnt brochure of the Ringing Water Martial Art School.
“Huh? Senior sister, there are so many people surrounding the entrance,” A girl nad Laura curiously glanced at the entrance ahead, “And they’re not from our school, but are martial artists from nearby schools.”
Mindy also curiously glanced at it.
Imdiately, all five of them squeezed their way to the entrance.
“Hey, brothers, what are you looking at?”
So people from other Martial Arts Halls asked as they squeezed over.
“What else could it be, a school challenge,” soone who had already been there answered them, “about a few dozen minutes ago, a man ca to challenge the Ringing Water Martial Art School, and they are still sparring inside.”
“A school challenge at Ringing Water Martial Art School?” The man shook his head, “Isn’t Ringing Water Road the backbone of Ringing Water Martial Art School? Despite the fact half of the disciples are females, their actual combat abilities are strong.”
His tone made it clear he didn’t think highly of the challenger.
“The challenger didn’t necessarily co for a spat with the disciples of Ringing Water Martial Art School. The challenger inside seems to be quite strong…”
“Make way, make way. We are the disciples of Ringing Water Martial Art School. Make way.” Mindy and her group quickly opened the door.
Before them was a spacious hall. There were quite a few disciples who used to work out near the fitness equipnt on the side, but now it was empty. Only two disciples were busy at the counter.
“Sister Baris, sister Ofi, where is everyone else?”
As soon as Laura entered, she asked.
The woman on the left with a ponytail looked up from the counter, “Everyone went over to the combat arena, there’s an uncle here to challenge the school.”
“Let’s go over and take a look.”
Having received an accurate answer, Laura glanced at Mindy.
The five of them started walking down the corridor.
Soon, they arrived at the combat arena. It’s an open-space area, surrounded by a running track, with the arena in the middle.
At this mont, the track was filled with the school’s disciples.
Mindy curiously looked up onto the arena.
Two people were standing on each side of the arena, facing each other.
The one on the left she recognized as the school’s vice principal.
Thirty-five years old, male, known as Simon Belmont. As the assistant principal of Ringing Water Martial Art School, Simon’s martial arts skills are very strong, at least magically deep in Mindy’s view. His strength sets him apart from the other dozen or so instructors. Only the principal could surpass Simon in actual combat according to Instructor Aran who trained Mindy and her peers in martial arts.
Simon, the vice principal, is a pillar of the younger generation in Ringing Water Spirit Road. He is a master of secret martial arts in North Flow County.
He has long achieved the second realm in Boxing thod, Virtual Water, and has gone quite a distance. Apart from the nad disciples, entrance disciples, and inner disciples in Ringing Water Spirit Road, there are also several core disciples in each generation, and the second of them was trained by Simon Belmont. They were master and disciple.
So ti ago, many of the cores from the Ringing Water Spirit Road had gone to participate in the martial arts exchange competition in East Sea County and achieved good rankings.
Simon was the team leader of that ti.
On the right of the arena stood a thin middle-aged man in black clothes. His face was pale, extrely unhealthy, and he had a straggling beard. Furthermore, ugly traces of scars were left on his face.
The man’s hair was white, and his wasted body looked like wild grass.
“He looks so sickly…”
“How could he possibly win against Simon.”
Laura murmured to herself.
As her voice fell, the two figures on the arena started to move.
Thud, thud, two dull sounds of feet hitting the arena floor echoed. Two dark shadows collided in the middle like lightning.
Boom, boom, boom, the sound of firecrackers exploding echoed wave after wave.
Sharp-eyed people could see that two groupings of black shadows were furiously colliding, intertwining and rging like two dark clouds.
The two sides had only been fighting for less than half a minute.
“Bang!”
Suddenly, a figure violently retreated from the combat scene.
Mindy fixed her eyes on the sight.
The figure in the lake blue combat suit turned out to be Simon Belmont, the vice-principal!
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