Mystical Journey

Chapter 170: Regret 1

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In the large wilderness forest between Yinjie City and Weimarn City.

The sunset in the afternoon is golden with hints of red, dyeing all the mountains, forests and hills into a golden red.

On the top of a hill, surrounded by a large number of pine trees, stands a white building.

The building is like a large number of independent small squares and long squares close together, covered with a needle-like gray-green spire.

From an exit on the side of the building complex, two men in black sweating profusely came out supporting each other, looking around nervously, as if they were careful about something.

Both were blonde, a man and a woman.

The man's face was ugly, and his mouth was tilted to the upper right, which looked extremely weird.

The woman is beautiful, but her face is pale, and strands of blond hair are wet with sweat and stick to her forehead.

The two walked quickly down the stone steps down the mountain behind the monastery.

"Hold on! That guy couldn't find us, he should have already left!" The man helped the woman down the mountain carefully and quickly.

"Leo is a traitor! I'm sorry, Manila, if I hadn't dragged you down, you wouldn't have been injured by that guy." The blond woman said sadly.

"It's okay, this is my voluntary." The ugly man Manila didn't hesitate at all.

A touch of emotion flashed across the woman's face.

"Tsk tsk tsk is really a touching scene."

On the stone steps behind, a strong man in black also came down. The man had a handsome face, a hooked nose, blue-black eyes, and a mocking smile.

"Leo!!" Manila showed anger, staring fiercely at the man behind, and at the same time turning around, immediately blocked the woman behind him. "You are also the boxing champion of the Black Label Club, I can't think of any reason for you to betray us! Why did you do this!?"

"Why?" Leo sneered.

"There is an old saying in the East that summer worms are indescribable. Do you understand what it means?" A frenzied twist appeared on his face. "I fight for the dream I pursue. The justice in my heart and the will in my heart are the principles of all my actions. I am both a boxing champion and a fighter. Seeing you are always so naive, I have long I can't bear it anymore."

His right hand was drooping, with black leather gloves on his fist, and the joints were all covered with silver-white metal sheets, like scale-like metal sheets.

With a light swipe, the clear howling of an eagle can be heard in the air.

"Manila, Encore, for the dream in my heart." Leo stretched out his hands and clenched his fists, "Please die here."

"Do you think you can keep the two of us alone?" The blond woman Anke stood up firmly, "Leo, you also know that if we fight desperately, you will also be seriously injured, or even die." She suddenly He paused, "I don't know what your goal is, but you've pushed us to this point, and your goal has almost been achieved, right? There's no need for us to continue fighting to lose both."

"Both lose?" Leo's sarcasm deepened. "No, no, no, that ending won't happen. Don't you understand? In front of adults, all struggles are meaningless."

Manila and Anke were taken aback for a moment, and turned around slowly. On the steps below, a tall figure was standing there at some point, watching them calmly.

"Garon!"

A chill rose in the hearts of the two of them.

The strongest master in the southern secret martial arts world! ! The invincible powerhouse second only to Palosha! !

Looking at Garen's calm figure, an invisible sense of oppression completely enveloped the two of them like a shadow.

Garen looked up, staring at the two boxing champions of the Black Label Club, completely blocking the way down.

As the now recognized overlord of the Secret Martial Arts world, Garen's appearance was a serious blow to the two of them.

He stood there, his whole body was filled with an indescribable majestic spirit, which was so viscous that it was almost solidified. Like a big mountain, even standing on the steps below, it gives people the illusion that they can only look up.

"The black label meeting is over." Manila's face turned pale. The moment Garen appeared, he knew that all of this had already come to an end. Back when Black Label attacked Baiyun Gate, he should have thought that he would be retaliated sooner or later.

The blond woman Encore smiled bitterly. "Leave Manila alone, I will let my mother transfer everything from the Black Label Club to Baiyunmen!"

Garen shook his head slowly. "You are not qualified to negotiate conditions with me. Haven't you noticed yet? The Federation has become more and more chaotic, and a new era is coming. In the conflict between Weisman and the Federation, the Federation has always been weak."

He watched the two calmly.

"The war is about to break out. The stronger the power you have, the safer you will be in the battle. Boxing champion Enke, your father also saw this. That's why the Black Label Club was established. So the Southern Xinghuan Menhongsha Swords want to unite power."

For a while, several people fell into silence and stopped talking. The two people who were blocked almost had the idea of fighting to the death.

In the afternoon, the golden-red light poured down from above the steps, through the leaves and branches, and fell on Garen.

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the two black-label boxing champions who were close together.

"Killing you guys won't do me any good."

The two suddenly understood a little bit, and their expressions were slightly relaxed.

"We're telling you about the fighter who injured Master Feimen! At the same time, the Black Label Association is willing to be under the command of Master Sulong." An old man's voice came from behind Garen.

A gray-haired old woman slowly walked up with several masked men with cold expressions.

"All the people who participated in that operation will be handed over." The old woman said in a low voice.

This is the person Garen was waiting for, the real master behind the scenes of the Black Label Society, Vivien Lida, the mother of boxing champion Encore.

"Let's go back and make the handover. This matter ends here." Gallon looked calm, and turned to look at the old woman below. After the battle of the Red Sand Sword, the power of the Black Label Society was no longer a threat.

As for the Golem Gate, they still haven't found a breakthrough. Their power is too independent to be traced from the bottom up.

Looking at the old woman Vivien Leda, Garen stopped talking and walked down the stone steps slowly. The boxing champion Leo followed closely behind him, and the two gradually disappeared from the long winding stone steps.

Vivien Lida and the two boxing champions looked at their backs in a daze. They understood that Garen would definitely look at their performance and decide whether to fight. In fact, from the moment Garen appeared, the black mark would have no meaning regardless of whether the champion was intact or not. What's more, a boxing champion has been seriously injured now.

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It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when we arrived in Weimarn.

After the Black Label Society formally saw the general situation established by Garen by force, it also announced to negotiate with the people of Baiyunmen to merge and attach themselves.

But the negotiations can't be concluded in a day or two. While they were procrastinating, they were also waiting for the result of the battle between Garen and the White Bird Holy Fist.

All of Garen's powers are based on absolute power. If there is a problem in the fight with the White Bird Holy Fist, then everything will disappear in smoke.

Not only them, but all the forces focused their attention on Garen and Palosha. The battle between the two determines whether the peaks of the old and new generations can be alternated.

Groups of martial artists from various sects came to Nantian Shengquan Gate one after another, and some unwelcome martial artists also gathered secretly.

Xinghuanmen, Red Sand Sword, Northern Martial Arts Alliance, and many martial arts schools that Garen had never heard of, gathered from all directions. ulterior motives.

The government sent troops to maintain order, but there were still people fighting and fighting, and the entire city of Weimarn was in chaos.

And just when there were more and more people in Weimarn.

On a small road from Weimarn to the Skylark Mountains, several men in white had quietly led Garen and Leo towards the depths of the Skylark Mountains.

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The sky is dim.

On the edge of a large green and flat lake, three men in white and Garen in black walked along the shore quickly. Like a small row of black and white ants beside a green mirror,

There are many yellow-green plants and small trees growing by the lake. Some of them bend their upper bodies towards the lake, and some of their leaves and branches protrude into the water.

Garen stepped on the somewhat wet yellow mud and followed behind the man in white. Look up to the lake on the right.

On the right front of the lake, a dark green 'pier' stretches out from the lake, covered with dense green trees. From a distance, it looks like a large group of green threads extending from the shore and floating on the lake.

Garen looked away and moved his neck slightly. A black and red mosquito the size of a thumb flew out from the collar. After struggling a few times, the mosquito fell from the air to the ground and was crushed by Garen's foot.

Except for him and Leo, the men in white in front, as well as Cynthia and Jack, were all dressed in thick and fully enclosed clothing, and some exposed skin was tightly covered.

When a man in white turned his head to see this scene, a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

Ow! ! !

Suddenly, there was a low growl from the river beach ahead.

A black bear was standing on the bank of the river, and two cubs were rolling and frolicking in the shallow water of the lake, as if they were learning to catch fish.

The black bear turned its head sideways to stare at the group of people coming, and slowly moved its body with four thick feet, facing the people coming, showing a warning. The two cubs also stopped playing and looked at Garen and his party curiously.

The taller man in white stood up, took out a small bottle in his hand, and gently unscrewed the cap.

The black bear seemed to smell something, and suddenly shrank its body, let out a low growl, and hurried away from the lake with the two cubs, into the forest.

"Let's go." The man in white whispered.

Garen and the others followed closely behind.

"It's coming soon, please take out that thing and cover your mouth and nose, and then be patient." The man in white immediately added.

Garen and the others didn't reply, they took out a small white wooden bottle from their pockets and put it under their noses.

A faint smell of grass immediately permeated the team.

(end of this chapter)