"By the way, where's the little policeman who came back later?" Gallon recalled the recent events, and immediately thought of the little policeman Ganin who came back suddenly that day. The hot-blooded young man came back just looking for an opportunity to help him escape from the encirclement. It's just that he didn't expect the changes to come so fast. Garen killed the Golem Sect and the Black Label Society on his own.
"I don't know. It seems to be still at the Hongsha Sword."
Garen nodded. He also admired such a kind person.
Calm down, the Eighth Golden Ring is already arranging a flight to Yinjie City.
Not far from Yinjie City is Weimarn City, which is also the headquarters of Nantian Shengquanmen. The city of Weimarn is close to the Lark Mountains, from where the Lark Mountain Falls are the closest.
The hermitage of White Bird Holy Fist Palosha is Skylark Mountain Waterfall.
The two chatted for a while in the study, and the Eighth Golden Ring focused on asking for some experience and skills about secret martial arts. Garen didn't hide his secrets, and answered everything.
Most of his experience and skills are taught by his master, and he has obtained it through experiments with his strong physique. Although he doesn't have the careful calculation of strength and physical strength like ordinary warriors, he also has a deep understanding of some exercise methods that can damage muscles.
These are rare wealth for warriors.
Early the next morning, the head of the Hongsha Sword Sect came to visit with two disciples and the little policeman Jia Ning.
Just as they sat down, Corbella from Nantian Shengquan also brought the two of them there.
The courtyard was surrounded by densely packed black-clothed soldiers, these were special legionnaires mobilized by Golden Ring. This allowed the two parties to have a deep understanding of Garen's background.
Inside the spacious white hall.
Hongsha Jianmen sat on a row of white sofas on the left, and people from Nantian Shengquanmen sat on the sofa on the right. Garen and the eighth golden ring sat in the middle of the main seat.
The sunlight from breakfast slanted in from the gate and fell on the ground, forming irregular golden strips. The white floor tiles also reflected bright white light, illuminating the entire living room brightly.
Everyone sat down, and Garen scanned the two sides.
The master of the Hongsha Sword Sect on the left and the two disciples with him looked exhausted, obviously not fully recovered from the events of the past few days. The little policeman Ganin looked at him eagerly, not knowing what he was thinking.
The sky on the right swept Corbera's gaze when he saw Garen, and turned sharply to him and smiled politely.
He brought two disciples, a man and a woman who looked alike, both in their thirties. They look good in appearance and temperament, like twins. Faintly, there was a tinge of suspicion between the two people's respect for Garen. Obviously, he didn't believe that Garen, who was as old as their son, had reached such a peak level.
"What are you two doing here today?" Garen asked directly, not politely.
The master of Hongsha Sword Sect smiled politely.
"Master Jialong, this time our Red Sand Sword is here for your relief from the previous siege. If you hadn't made a timely move, the Hongsha Sword Gate might have been destroyed." He cast a glance at the beautiful female disciple beside him .
This disciple was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his figure was already bumpy. He was wearing a white one-piece cheongsam skirt and a high brown ponytail. He walked up to Garen and presented a white bank check with both hands. .
"Master Garon, please accept it. This is our thanks." The girl smiled sweetly, her big eyes were watery, and her skin was supple without any blemish at close range, as perfect as a porcelain doll.
Following her father's arrangement, she took the initiative to approach and hand over the check so that it would be easier to show her innocence and charm. Garen in front of him was majestic and majestic, sitting in the middle of the living room, like a ferocious giant beast entrenched in the hall, his power was overwhelming. Anyone who enters the living room feels an involuntary sense of oppression.
This is not the influence of boldness, but the effect of pure reputation. Just like ordinary people meeting high-ranking officials, it is the mental pressure they put on themselves.
"If he can be seen by him, maybe he can be tied to Hongsha Sword's chariot, so that my father's plan to rise will be more confident." The girl's mind flashed with thoughts.
She knew that Biou had been secretly in love with her, but how could Biou compare with this person in front of her. She is also a very ambitious person. After being appointed by her father as the helm in the future, she began to win over the potential warriors in the entire sect step by step. This time, she came to a large extent on her own initiative.
Thinking of this, the smile on the girl's face became sweeter, and two deep dimples appeared on her cheeks.
The check is 10 million federal currency. Coupled with beautiful, pure, and seductively dressed young girls.
Ordinary young warriors with fresh blood can hardly resist it.
After all, warriors are people with strong qi and blood, and strong qi and blood means that all kinds of endocrine are stronger than ordinary people, and their natural physiological desires will be greatly magnified.
It's a pity that Garen just raised his eyes and glanced at her, and didn't bother to look again.
"You don't need checks or anything. Money doesn't mean much to me. If you really want to thank me, I hope you can let me enter your secret arsenal and browse some non-core secret weapons."
"Looking through the secret martial art?" The head of the Hongsha Sword Sect was stunned, and then smiled, "That's right, this is how you want to live in the Baiyun Sect. Since you have this need, we naturally have no objection. Just please forgive me, We will not display a series of high-level secret weapons about the Hongsha Sword, but the rest are fine." He paused, as if afraid of Garen misunderstanding, "Don't worry, apart from the high-level secret weapons, the middle and low-level secret weapons in the secret arsenal There are more than fifty kinds."
"Thank you so much." Garen thought for a while, and realized that he didn't even know the other party's name.
"Just call me Luther."
"Thank you, Master Luther."
The two looked at each other and smiled in satisfaction.
"Since the two of you are done talking, it's our turn." Heaven General Corbella smiled and said on the single sofa on the right.
"Please speak, General Corbella." Waving the girl in front of him to go back, Garen turned his gaze away.
Corbella introduced the two people around him.
"These two are staff members who came from the main gate. They invited the gate master Garen to meet him at the headquarters at the instruction of the gate master."
Both of them were young men and women in white suits, and the man with the mustache stood up and bowed slightly to Garen to salute.
"Dear Sect Leader Garen, we have brought you the most respectful greeting from the Chief Sect Master. The Sect Master is very happy to have another top fighter in the martial arts world. Unfortunately, due to many trivial matters, we cannot come to meet in person. If Garen The door owner can go to worship the door"
Worshiping the door is an exchange of courtesy between sects, often as a way of communication between sects of equal status. The sect master of the Nantian Shengquan sect obviously placed Garen of the Baiyun sect on the same level as himself.
Once Garen arrives, the other party must present a grand welcome ceremony.
"Thanks to the master of the Holy Fist Sect for your attention. Don't worry, both of you, I will go to disturb your family soon." Garen originally planned to go to the Nantian Holy Fist Sect, and the other party was courteous enough, so he naturally agreed.
The two respectfully bowed down again and sat back in their seats.
The heavenly general Corbera has accomplished the biggest thing.
"Master Garon, if you need my help, just tell me. I, Corbella, still have some roots in the south."
"Then I would like to thank General Corbella first."
"I'm waiting for your arrival at this gate." Corbella nodded. He already knew that Garen planned to challenge the White Bird Sacred Fist. This time, he made up his mind to go to the Skylark Mountains to occupy a few good positions, and at the same time invite his friends to watch the battle together. This kind of peak duel is something no fighter will miss. event.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Garen on the main seat again.
Recalling the inhuman and terrifying combat power that night, Clark, who was much stronger than him, was beaten like a garbage bag and was thrown away with a palm. Be gutted!
What kind of gap can lead to such a result
Could it be that the martial arts world will once again rise to a new period of prosperity
One for Garen and one for Andrela, both of them are absolute top talents. But at the same time in this era.
The thought crossed Corbella's mind.
Garen couldn't think of Corbera's thoughts, so he casually chatted with the people on both sides about the current situation in the martial arts world. He also has a certain understanding of the current situation of martial artists in the whole world.
In the world of martial arts, fighters and below have very weak resistance to firearms, and a slightly well-trained gunner can pose a huge threat to martial artists. Not to mention a head-on confrontation.
Only fighters are qualified to face hot weapons head-on. So different from the lower levels, the governments of various countries have different attitudes towards fighters.
The federation's attitude is not taken seriously, but it is not taken lightly either. After all, no matter how strong a fighter is, he is still alone, and special ammunition can directly kill him. Powerful special firearms can easily kill fighters from a few kilometers away.
Weissman is different. He attaches great importance to fighters, but they have very little background, and fighters are the least. Most of the fighters are actually influenced by the ancient martial arts from the east. Most of the ships from the east arrived at the Aru Federation first, and the Weisman Empire was too far away, so this was determined by geographical factors.
As for Lanzhou, it is completely occupied by local martial arts, where the local ancient cold weapon martial arts are advocated. Various genres emerge in endlessly, and there are also many fighters. Just not the oriental type.
"Now in the whole world, the status of fighters is becoming more and more important. But maybe it is because the soil at the grassroots level is getting less and less, and technology is getting more and more advanced. Fewer people are willing to practice martial arts. More people It regards martial arts as gymnastics for exercising the body.” Corbera sighed, “Although our status has become more and more important, the number of new generation fighters that have emerged in recent years has been much smaller than before. So far, nearly ten In the past few years, there have been less than five new generation fighters in the whole south, and the same is true in the north."
"Less than ten in total?" Garen frowned. The situation in the martial arts world is even worse than he imagined. "That is to say, apart from me, Andrela, and Biou, there are only two other places in the south who have become fighters?"
(end of this chapter)