"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

That was the sound of a knife cutting a corpse.

Card Xiu withdrew his gaze, changed the direction and walked for a distance. In an unobtrusive corner, he put his hands on the wall and rolled in. When his feet landed, he didn't make any sound because his hands were always on the ground.

Work harder.

He stood in a clearing overgrown with weeds, hunched over and walked over cautiously, deliberately avoiding the rubble on the ground.

Next to a slightly broken window.

Ka Xiu stood still sideways and glanced inside.

This is an empty church. The white marble floor is full of dust and garbage. There are spider webs in the corners and occasionally black and white debris. The church walls were originally religious carvings, but now they are blurred.

Already.

There are white pillars surrounding the church hall.

In the middle, a man in black robes is walking slowly.

Killers originally from the Sand Dust Organization were lying on the ground. Some of them fell to the ground with the backs of their hands exposed. You could see the hourglass logo and numbers on them. Their rankings were not low.

"52,44,21,14,5..."

Ka Xiu followed his gaze and murmured to himself.

The strength of the sand dust organization's antique operation warehouse guarding force should not be underestimated. They are all controlled by some masters. There are currently three members of the sand dust organization in the top fifteen ranks. They are all capable of carrying out black blood.

Transform into explosive.

If there is no card repair, the power deployed by the "A" of Spades organization alone may not be foolproof. If you make a conservative guess, the probability of the plan failing is not small.

But now, something unexpected seems to have happened.

A mysterious man with unknown influence took action.

All members of the Sand Dust Organization were wiped out.

"Da da da……"

Another sound of footsteps was heard in the church hall.

A man in a white suit walked over. He was about thirty or forty years old, with deep features and indifferent eyes. He was of medium build, and his beard was trimmed neatly, including sideburns.

"Peacock……"

"Dison, have you found the Mirror of Illusion?"

When the man in black robe spoke, his voice was forced out of his throat bit by bit like a leaky bellows.

"We found a basement, which should be where these people store antiques. But there is a lock, so you need to do it yourself."

Dison responded quickly. He glanced at the corpses on the ground indifferently, seeming to be very used to these bloody scenes.

"good."

Immediately, the two disappeared into the church passage. A bang like an explosion was soon heard from deep inside.

In a short time, the man in black robe called Peacock and the man in white suit called Disen carried a large pile of antiques to the hall.

There are hundreds of these antiques, ranging from oil paintings, statues, to necklaces and rings. However, the two of them didn't seem to care much about these, and just kept rummaging through them.

Finally, the body of the man in black robe suddenly stiffened.

He took out a head-sized mirror from a pile of antiques. It had no mirror surface, only a frame. The frame was made of copper and had a greenish surface. It looked like the mirror had spent many years, and the original dense lines on the surface were blurred.

Already.

"found it……"

The man in the white suit next to him looked over, with a somewhat excited expression on his face: "The legendary Mirror of Illusion, a mirror in the ancient Soma mythology that has the power to reverse reality and falsehood. It is said that it can make the entire world be filled with deep falsehoods.

shrouded.”

"Do you believe it?" the man in black robe said calmly.

"After all, it is a myth, and it will always be exaggerated." Bai Sui smiled and said: "Master Xiadu said that the Mirror of Illusion is related to the three major gates in the legend. It is the cornerstone and mystery that points directly to the root of the world. No matter what it is.

Something like this, as long as it can be related to the three major gates, will definitely not be simple."

"After more than a year, we finally found the Mirror of Illusion in Beiliu County. This time we can go back and do business."

"Yes, you can go back to work."

The voice of the man in black robe suddenly appeared behind the white suit.

With a pop, an extremely fast hand knife penetrated the white suit directly, and blood and broken bones spurted out from the chest.

There was a painful and incredible expression on the white suit's face. He seemed to have never thought why Peacock would suddenly attack his partner at the end of the mission. The two had been together for three years, and he had been Peacock's assistant since he joined the organization.

The relationship between the two should be closer than ordinary friends.

"Peacock...you!"

The man in the white suit vomited blood and wanted to turn his head away unwillingly.

"Since you have found the Mirror of Illusion, you are useless now. Go and die in peace." Peacock's voice was old and cold.

"Why? Are you going to betray the organization?!"

The man in the white suit was obviously not an ordinary person. Although he had suffered serious injuries that could cause death, he actually still had a trace of vitality.

"Betrayal? No, I have never thought about loyalty since I joined the sect ten years ago. The organization is just a channel for me to obtain intelligence and information. That bastard in Xiadu can get the shards of the sect without doing anything. Why?

We traveled all over the world and gave him the fragments we had gone through so much trouble to find for free?"

The man in black robe had a lot of mood swings, and it seemed that the thoughts he had hidden for ten years broke out at this moment: "What do you think is the purpose of me joining the disciple organization? Isn't it just for those three doors? Those things can make me rejuvenate and resume my martial arts days.

The gateway to the road…”

"The fragment of the door? What is that...ahem..."

The white suit kept coughing up blood. He could feel the life force in his body passing away bit by bit and his body temperature was lowering.

"Haha, you don't even know what the fragments of the Gate are. Are you still working stupidly for that bastard in Xiadu? Do you really think that the Gate is just an organization that simply collects mythical antiques and ancient treasures? If that's all, how could it attract people

So many masters from all over the world have joined? So...you have never been to the top of the organization from the beginning, you are just an informant placed around me in Xiadu. Go to hell..."

The man in the black robe flicked his right hand, and the man in the white suit fell directly to the ground, and the blood and internal organ fragments in his chest gushed out.

He was twitching on the ground, his shoulders shaking constantly. The look in his eyes gradually disappeared, just like the blood overflowing from the wound.

The man in black robe shook his right hand, and the blood beads were shaken away. He slowly lowered his hood, revealing a head with gray hair.

It can be seen that the peacock is very old, his face is covered with wrinkles like bark, and his eyes are cloudy and dim.

But at this moment, he seemed to be rejuvenated. He lowered his body and took out a compass from the body in a white suit. Its shape was very different from a compass used in navigation.

The peacock has a frame in his left hand and a compass in his right hand. A triumphant smile appears on his face, a joy that is almost unbearable.

"Um?"

He looked down at the compass and made a confused sound.

The black pointer is indeed pointing to the frame in his hand, but the ruby ​​in the center does not light up. This means that there are no fragments of the door on the frame of this illusory mirror, only the breath of the door.

"Impossible! The compass has been clear before!"

The smile on Peacock's old face froze.

He patted the compass lightly, even thinking that it was broken. But no matter how he tried, the result was still the same as before.

"In addition to the frame, there should be a mirror. What about the mirror..."

Peacock turned around and frowned suddenly.

"who?!"

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he moved to the window in an instant. His old right hand was shaped into a claw, and he swiped it quickly. The window smacked and was shattered into pieces.

Boom!

There seemed to be the sound of fists clashing among the debris.

The peacock stepped on the ground and rushed out of the window with a clatter.

In an open space overgrown with weeds, a tall man stopped and instantly changed his standing posture into a fighting gesture. One foot in front and one foot behind. His hands were spread outward and stood on both sides of his head.

Like a bull's horns.

At first glance, it feels extremely stable.

"Oh? People from the secret martial arts community in the south?"

Peacock seemed a little surprised, but his expression calmed down in an instant: "No matter who you are, you will die after seeing what you just saw." The old man's eyelids were drooped and his lips were moving.

"In the northern secret martial arts world, the only descendant of the Peacock Style, Jie."

As soon as he finished speaking, his old and thin body expanded and swelled as if he was blowing air, and his chest was exposed with full muscles.

The rickets and back straighten up inch by inch.

The old man's face, which was originally a bit eerie, became inexplicably sharp and angular, with an air of absolute confidence.
To be continued...