"Knowing me, how dare you hit such a heavy hand?" Garen narrowed his eyes and said calmly.
"Don't blame them. They actually didn't know about this relationship at first. They didn't know until later. Well, let's not talk about this. This matter, Su Lin and I will get up from wherever we fell. We can solve it ourselves, don't worry about it .Otherwise, you will have to make another move, and you will lose face this time." Celine shook her head helplessly. "By the way, I heard that you and Andrela from the Star Ring Gate got together?"
"You also know?"
"Please, both of you are representatives of the behemoths in the south, and your popularity is too high. But this time, the Golem family is miserable. The combination of the two of you, the Hongsha Sword must be following in your footsteps. In addition, the Nantian Sacred Fist The relationship between the door and you, the entire southern martial arts world, is basically your world." Celine sighed, "Go out in the future, and anyone who dares to provoke me will report your name!"
"Forget it." Garen shook his head and sat on the edge of the bed.
"By the way, do you still want the secret martial arts from the Red Jade Palm?"
"The more secret weapons, the better, of course, they are needed. Are you willing to hand them all over?" Garen looked at Celine with a smile.
"I've already passed everything to him from Su Lin, and it's not easy to delay on your side. Besides, you might not like Ruby Palm anymore." Celine curled her lips.
"Who said that?" Garen smiled, "Secret martial arts can enrich our arsenal without practicing. If we want to develop and grow, our Baiyun sect is still far behind other big sects. Besides, different disciples have different aptitudes. If you have more secret martial arts, maybe you can fully screen out the all-round aptitude of the disciples."
"Then I'll give it to you later." Celine sighed and looked at Garen carefully. His eyes were a little envious and speechless.
"Now you are incredibly powerful. Have you made a new breakthrough this time?"
"You guessed it right. Where's the little tail? Why didn't you see it in the manor?"
"Running with the Eight-Armed Dragon King, that kid found out that he was amazingly talented in firearms, so he simply followed Yoda to the military base to play free shooting. It has been two months of closed training now." Celine said helplessly, "How could he even I, the number one teacher, didn’t even care about it, it’s too disgraceful.”
Garen smiled lightly.
"Okay, hurry up and tell me what's behind the Red Jade Palm, it's rare that I have time, otherwise I'll have to leave again in a few days."
"OK."
The two said one by one.
Celine only said it once, and all the content was memorized by Garen, which made Celine, who had worked so hard to memorize the secret martial arts, extremely unbalanced. Looking at Garen's gaze has completely turned into envy and hatred.
Next, Garen stayed in the manor for two days, massaged and massaged the two of them to invigorate the blood, and after making sure that they were all right, he left the news that he might have to go out for a long time, so that the two of them were mentally prepared, and finally leave.
In the following time, Garen went to Hongsha Jianmen, discussed some matters with the owner of the gate, and visited Biou, who was recovering and waking up. Then I went to Qiyue Gate and Yuanwu Gate to visit respectively.
Time flies, and it will soon be March
Garen will make his final stop at the headquarters of Nantian Shengquan Gate - Weimarn City. 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.
He decided to wait for Palosha to leave the customs here first, and inform Palosha about the March agreement. This time going to the island of smog, if Palosha joins, the absolute safety will be much greater. Otherwise, the three of them would not be able to deal with the number of people in Asgard.
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"Southern Saint Fist Gate"
In front of the gates of a series of white buildings, there is a black stone tablet obliquely inserted on the ground, with these words engraved with iron and silver hooks on it. The federal letters were also engraved with a strong artistic conception of calligraphy.
Garen stood in front of the stele, and behind him was the master who came to welcome him from the Holy Fist Gate. He touched the stele lightly, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Who wrote the words on this stele?"
"It's the sect master of the previous generation." The heavenly general Corbera inside the sect explained with a smile. "The Nantian Shengquan Sect is not a random sect, but a sect that has existed in the past with a long history."
"I've heard about that." Garen nodded in agreement. He glanced at the masters around him.
Standing behind are the two elders in the door, whose strength is considered to be stronger than that of fighters. It is not a problem to go out and establish a small sect on your own. It was a bit stronger than Fei Baiyun back then.
Those who greeted and waited in front were three middle-aged men and women whose strength was infinitely close to that of a fighter. Although it is estimated that there is no way to break through at this age, it is still very good to come out to support the appearance.
Waiting under the gate not far away are two master fighters in different clothes. In terms of spirit and energy, he should be weaker than a general of Kobera's level.
There are three Heavenly Generals in the Holy Fist Sect. Garen is now honored as a divine general, equal to Palosha and second only to him. The title is the second general.
The vacated position of Heavenly General will naturally be promoted by the fighters in the sect.
As a sect capable of confronting the Black Label Association, it is impossible for the Nantian Shengquan Sect to have only three fighters, but there are still too few fighters who can reach the level of boxing champion and general. All in all, except for Garon Palosha, the total number is no more than five.
Although it can't compare to the long-established sect like Hongsha Sword Xinghuanmen, it is already strong to be able to produce five fighters.
This time, Garen just came over, and Nantian Shengquanmen was holding an elite qualifying match. In fact, it is to take this opportunity to announce the candidates for the new general.
The head of the sect, Bundy, has decided that all fighters at the level will be designated as generals. Anyway, now that the black mark will disappear, without specific opponents, the Nantian Shengquan sect will gradually loosen up. The title of Heavenly General is equivalent to a banner, and several fighters in the door want to grab it.
Since everyone wants it, let everyone have one. Each of the five fighters is one. And among these new generals, there are also conflicts of interest, so the elite qualifying competition came into being. It is an opportunity to solve the distribution of interests within the sect and to demonstrate the strength of one's own lineage.
The Nantian Shengquan Sect was originally an organization composed of various sects and factions. This kind of qualifying match is related to their own interests, and the battle is even more fierce.
It happened that Garen met him as soon as he arrived.
"Master Garen, please." A middle-aged man came up and said in a deep voice, while turning sideways to let Garen go first.
"You're welcome." Garen smiled and strode forward.
A group of people followed him closely, like stars surrounding him.
Walking into the gate, there is a square playground that has been divided into pieces. The white playground is like a chessboard, and there are sparse martial arts training men and women standing on each piece.
Some of them are only in their teens, and some of them look at least fifty or sixty years old, with a huge span.
The shouts and shouts continued to come from the playground, appearing full of energy and vitality.
Under the leadership of Corbera, Garen walked along the playground to the left. A group of people surrounded him, which was very eye-catching.
Soon, everyone came to a large conference hall at the top on the left. The outer wall of this conference hall was gray and white, and the architectural style seemed to be a place used for court trials in the past.
Outside the venue, Bundy, the master of the Holy Fist Sect, was already standing on the steps, waiting for Garen, together with the Great Elder.
"Welcome, the second god general, Lord Garen."
"Anyway, it's up to you to call me, as long as you don't call me Holy Elephant." Garen replied with a smile.
A group of people walked into the venue together, and there were two white-clothed disciples standing in the middle, obviously the elite qualifying competition had already started.
Garen's position was arranged higher behind the door owner, and there was another empty position next to it, which was Palosha's position.
After everyone was seated, the master of ceremonies shouted loudly. "On February 28, 2088, the fifth round of Nantian Shengquan's internal qualifying match will continue!"
clang!
There was the sound of a hammer hitting.
There were hundreds of people sitting in the venue, all of them were masters and elites in the sect, some were disciples participating in the competition, and some were the masters and relatives of the contestants. But most of them are core students from various branches in the sect, and this visit is just an eye-opener.
As soon as the sound of the hammer hitting came out, the two white-clothed contestants suddenly became nervous in the small circle in the middle of the field. They started to circle each other slowly, as if they were looking for the opponent's flaws.
After turning around for a while, both of them saw sweat on their foreheads, obviously due to too much pressure. The sect master and even the legendary generals were present. The two of them were afraid that they would accidentally make a low-level mistake, so they behaved extremely cautiously.
After more than ten minutes, the two finally rushed towards each other at the same time, their fists and feet intersected, and they finally fought head-on.
Amidst the bang bang bang, the two of them completely lost the bravery and full strength that a normal fight should have. Instead, they were cautious, which made people feel depressed. It's almost like a confrontation inside the door, it's not called a duel at all.
After some moves, the slightly taller man lacked stamina, and was finally slapped on the shoulder with a palm, and went off the field directly. The impatient referee hurried forward to announce the winner.
The master of the Holy Fist Sect, who was a little ahead of Garen, shook his head, feeling a little uneasy.
"Too careful, obviously can't let go. He hesitated to make a move, and didn't make up his mind to use force. It must be that Mr. Garen, you, a master of holy fist, is under too much pressure. Both of you are afraid of making a fool of yourself."
"Actually, their basic skills are still very good." Garen smiled to ease the atmosphere.
Followed by the second group, or the same situation. After the fight, the sect master got angry, left his seat alone, and went down to speak to the people below.
The third match was slightly better. Two slender female disciples confronted each other. Their shots were decisive and powerful, and their movements were quick and quick. It looked pleasing to the eye. This made the complexions of the high-level officials a little better.
The game lasted until the ninth game. The level gradually increased, and each of the disciples who appeared on the stage reached the level of boxing vibration. At the level below fighters, mastering vibration is a must for masters. A martial artist who has not mastered Zhen is not a martial artist at all.
When it comes to the title of martial artist in everything, in the martial arts world, it must be at least a master who has mastered the shock. Going out and teaching apprentices can be opened in ordinary small places.
(end of this chapter)