Chapter 1 A Straight Road in the Wilderness

On a straight road in the wilderness, a silver-gray sedan sped along.

In the passenger seat, An Qisheng closed his eyes, sorting through the gains and losses of the battle.

This was a habit he had cultivated since childhood. No matter what he did, he would always make a summary afterward, noting where he had not done well and where he could have done better.

Self-reflection is never a bad thing.

In the back seat, the two great monks, Shixin Lu and Shixin Wu, were also adjusting their qi and blood.

During the fierce battle last night, both of them were shot more than once. Although it did not affect their combat power, their physical exertion was considerable.

As for Shixin Long, he stayed at the base to clean up the mess.

"Mr. An, we've been chasing all night without seeing a shadow. Are we chasing in the wrong direction?"

Shixin Lu opened his eyes and said.

"The wanted order has been sent to the nearby small countries. They can't get on any trains or planes. If they want to escape, they can only go to sea."

An Qisheng didn't open his eyes, answering:

"We've been chasing all the way. They don't have time to transfer to the Myanmar sea area. Only by relying on the long road in Thailand to shake us off is it possible for them to leave by sea."

"What if they don't go to sea?"

Shixin Lu frowned slightly:

"Wouldn't they get away?"

"We're going straight to the Thai coast, it's best if we catch up. If we don't catch up, we can block their way. Master Shixin Long will also come after a short rest. We can sandwich them from the front and back."

The wanted order for Miao Xiong and the others has been sent to other countries. Although Thailand is not as good as Da Xuan, it is impossible for Miao Xiong and the others to escape silently.

Naturally, he was not worried.

An Qisheng closed his eyes. In his field of vision, the increasingly plump 'stick figure' slowly practiced boxing.

After obtaining the inheritance of Xinxue (heart learning), the greatest progress was actually in his Thirty-Six Objects Visualization Method.

Although it still looks like a stick figure, the inside is already different. Not to mention the muscles and bones, the internal organs have gradually been visualized.

It's becoming more and more like a person.

He vaguely felt that with the progress of the visualization method, he might really be able to visualize himself. At that time, he could sense everything from the limbs to the tiny, unknowable places in the body.

Perhaps he could get a glimpse of the realm of the gods?

"Let's do as Mr. An says."

Shixin Wu, who was as sturdy as a stone pier, spoke in a hoarse voice.

Compared to his two senior brothers, he was the most taciturn.

Shixin Lu nodded, shrunk his head, and leaned back in a comfortable position.

He had a very long body. When he tucked his legs in, his head could still touch the roof of the car. This small car was still too narrow for him.

After saying a few words, the car fell silent again.

The middle-aged man driving was straight and upright. After driving for several hours, his posture did not change at all.

He didn't look sideways or listen to other sounds, he just kept increasing the speed.

After a long time, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes.

Looking into the distance, he could already see the coastline.

The Gulf of Thailand, almost there.

.......

The Gulf of Thailand is a major sea route connecting Thailand to several oceans, with a long coastline.

Whoosh~~~

The moist sea breeze slapped the surface of the sea.

The boundless blue sky and the sea were the same color.

Miao Xiong and the others got out of the car they had snatched along the way and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I contacted the teacher the day before yesterday. He has already contacted the Bamboo Dragon Society, saying that there will be a Bamboo Dragon Society boat waiting for us by the sea..."

In the moist sea breeze, Miao Xiong also breathed a sigh of relief.

After fleeing for their lives all the way, their spirits were tense. Even he was a little tired.

Having arrived here, the most dangerous time for them was already over.

The reason they stayed in the Golden Triangle for several days was to wait for Miao Xiu to establish connections and find an overseas boat to pick them up.

"Miao San, call the teacher and ask where the boat sent by the Bamboo Dragon Society is?"

Miao Xiong glanced behind him and ordered.

"Yes, Senior Brother."

Miao San stretched his tired body, took out a satellite phone, and dialed a series of numbers.

Beep~ beep beep~~

"Senior Brother, no one is answering!"

After a pause of more than ten seconds, Miao San's face changed.

"How could no one answer? Did you dial the wrong number?"

"What are you doing?"

"Can you even remember the teacher's number wrong?"

Miao Xiong and the others all changed their expressions.

They were being chased, so they didn't have much time. If there was no boat, with the vast sea in front of them, they would really be dead!

"Give it to me!"

Miao Xiong pushed Miao San away and redialed the number himself.

Beep beep beep~~~

The sound of the call connecting but no one answering was like a series of giant hammers hitting his heart.

Miao Xiong suddenly felt a little short of breath.

The Bamboo Dragon Society was a well-known international organization, and someone should be available to answer the phone 24 hours a day.

Unless, the number was fake!

"Could it be that the teacher is busy and doesn't have time to answer?"

The faces of the others were a little ugly.

"Perhaps..."

Miao Xiong's face was a little stiff. He didn't tell his fellow disciples that he had dialed the Bamboo Dragon Society's phone number.

"This is troublesome..."

Miao Xiong gritted his teeth.

"Senior Brother, what do we do?"

Miao San's face was a little flustered.

"Don't panic, keep calling. We'll look along the coastline, maybe it's already there..."

Miao Xiong tried to appear calm, but he had no confidence in his heart.

But at this point, he could only bite the bullet and go on.

Immediately, while making calls, he led his fellow disciples along the coastline to search.

.......

Not long after, An Qisheng and the others chased after them.

"Hmm? This car..."

After getting out of the car, An Qisheng frowned. He glanced around and his eyes fell on the car with the doors still open:

"This car is very likely to have been robbed by Miao Xiong and the others on the way!"

Ordinary people wouldn't leave the car doors open, even when parking.

"Chase!"

Shixin Lu glanced at the faint footprints on the beach in the distance and sneered:

"They can't escape!"

"Chase!"

The others exchanged glances and jumped off the highway, rushing towards the beach.

Whoosh~~~

An Qisheng tapped his feet and moved extremely fast, running and jumping like a tiger or wolf, his speed a little faster than the two great monks behind him.

"So fast!"

Shixin Lu and Shixin Wu exchanged glances, both somewhat surprised.

This An Qisheng didn't seem to be a martial artist, nor was he a military martial artist, but his kung fu was vaguely better than theirs.

But now was not the time to ask. Those people had run here, and someone must be there to meet them. If they escaped to the sea, it would be too difficult to catch up.

The few people circulated their strength and ran wildly along the footprints on the beach.

"Is that Miao Xiong?"

Forty minutes later, An Qisheng's eyes lit up, and he vaguely saw the figures ahead.

"Senior Brother, look at that boat! That's the Bamboo Dragon Society's logo!"

Miao San was overjoyed.

Just off the coast, a boat with the Bamboo Dragon Society's logo was slowly sailing towards them.

This wasn't a pier, there wasn't even a place to dock. The boat also had the Bamboo Dragon Society's logo. If it wasn't here to pick them up, what else could it be doing?

"It is indeed the Bamboo Dragon Society's logo!"

Miao Xiong was also delighted.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a sense of vigilance. He turned his head and saw three people rushing toward them from a distance.

"Not good, someone is catching up!"

Miao Xiong shouted:

"Run! Run towards that boat!"

"Sure enough, someone is coming to meet them, we can't let them run away!"

The two great monks were overjoyed and moved three points faster, actually surpassing An Qisheng, who had been running in front.

'After all, he's still young, his physical strength is still not as good as ours.'

Shixin Lu flashed this thought in his mind and chased after them.

"Something's not right..."

While running, An Qisheng frowned.

It was not that he lacked physical strength, but that a warning suddenly came from his heart...