After Garen heard Lin Silan's understanding of the fighting world, he called Lin Silan every day for the next few days to inquire about the situation.
For more than sixty years, it is not certain that Yinger is still alive, as for her parents.
Garen sighed in his heart, after all, time is the most powerful weapon above all else.
He suddenly had the urge to go back to Baiyunmen to take a look. But after thinking about it, I know that the current Baiyunmen is unlikely to remain in the Shiyanzhou Asian Road Federation.
However, since the fighting event is a grand event that all famous sects will participate in, then familiar old sects such as Hongsha Sword and Xinghuanmen will definitely participate. As long as they go there, maybe they can meet old friends again.
Andrela, the Nightmare King, a member of the White Peacock back then, is she still there
As long as I see some old friends again, maybe I can find Ying Er along the way.
At this time, he was sitting in his room, quietly listening to Lin Silan recalling some fighting stories he knew, from which he could vaguely judge the changes in the world situation and technological level.
".Since the First World War on Smoky Island, the second to master the nuclear bomb was the Aru Federation, and then the Tulip Republic. After the three superpowers each mastered deterrent power, there were basically no major battles. There were only some arms races and small wars. Range conflicts continue. At this time, the value of fighters is fully reflected."
Lin Silan talked about these things in a clear way. He sailed with his father all year round, met too many people of all kinds, got information from many channels, and was well-informed enough, which made Garen understand it very clearly.
"More than ten years ago, a special team composed entirely of fighters sneaked into the Tulip Republic. In just ten days, they assassinated fifteen high-ranking officials in a row, causing a huge sensation around the world. This operation is the famous flash Point action, just like flickering teleportation, from one point to another, instantly assassinated, without any resistance. This made all countries in the world realize the terrifying effect of fighters' special operations. So taking advantage of the trend, Demon Gate Immortal Palace It began to develop on a large scale, and even the entire fighting world has flourished. The understanding of fighters in various countries has gradually deepened, and various martial arts sports have become more and more, and martial arts has become the most popular trend. Now all countries are watching domestic fighting The domestic special operations capabilities are judged by the quantitative ranking of the country."
After Lin Silan finished speaking in one breath, he took a sip of his own tea to moisten his throat.
Garen watched the little guy sitting opposite him and talking eloquently, pretending to be an adult, and didn't think it was a little funny.
"Then the Demon Sect Immortal Palace should have their own spheres of influence, right?"
"This is for sure. The Asgard is mainly in our Weissman, and it is inextricably linked with the military. The main force of the Demon Sect occupies the Asian Union Federation, and the Tulip Republic in Lanzhou is the weakest. The Red Sand Sword and the Star Ring Although sects such as sects are very strong, they are far inferior to the Demon Sect of the Immortal Palace."
Hongsha Sword Xinghuanmen were forced to go to Lanzhou
Garen knew what was happening. The original Yalu Federation was completely occupied by the Golem Sect, and Asgard and Weissman were in collusion. It seems that if Baiyunmen really exists and is still passed on, then the biggest possibility is in Lanzhou.
Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Garen was just thinking about it, when he suddenly felt the cup sink slightly in his hand, the little guy Lin Silan was very attentive and refilled him with black tea.
Cleaning the room, delivering tea and pouring water every day these days, this little guy does everything respectfully and meticulously.
"I don't know if the venue for the fighting event is fixed?" He picked up his cup and took another sip.
"It's not fixed, I choose a different position every time. Mr. Gallon, do you want to participate in the grand fighting event?" Lin Silan asked cautiously.
"Yeah, I have practiced hard for many years, and I just want to communicate with people outside." Garen put down his glass, "You must have practiced something with your father, right?"
Lin Silan was overjoyed immediately and suppressed the excitement in his heart.
"what do you mean?"
"It's fine as an apprentice, but it's still okay to teach you." Garen smiled, "Get up and practice what you have practiced before. The most frequently practiced."
"yes!"
Lin Silan was overjoyed immediately, and quickly moved the chair away to find an empty seat.
Standing in the open space, she slowly pushed her arms forward, then raised her knees, kicked her toes up slowly and then quickly, and the kick was easy and beautiful.
Turning around, kicking sideways, kicking forward, spinning and kicking, chopping down with the tomahawk, and kicking with both legs in the air.
In such an empty space of more than two meters, the little guy used all kinds of legwork in a short period of time flexibly, his movements were light and agile, and he retracted and retracted freely.
The whirring leg wind kept spinning in the small room.
"Attack me!" Garen suddenly said. "Full strength!"
Lin Silan was overjoyed, knowing that this was a real test for himself. The right leg shrank, and then it jumped up instantly like a poisonous snake, turning into a black shadow and pointing towards Gallon's throat.
Snapped!
The toes were held firmly in Garen's hands, and he couldn't move. All the impact seemed to be kicked into the empty space, which made Lin Silan feel unspeakably sad.
"The basic skills are good, but it's just a show, without the secret of blood, at most, it can only beat ordinary people."
"The secret of Qi and blood?!" Lin Silan's eyes lit up instantly, "You want to teach me the secret of Qi and blood!?"
The secret of qi and blood is something unique to secret martial arts. The real secret martial arts in secret martial arts are the essence of true martial arts from all schools. No matter how strong the external hard skills are, without the secret of Qi and blood circulation, at most it is just an ordinary person, unable to reach the limit.
And once you have this secret, you can truly step into the world of secret martial arts, step into the world of martial arts.
Garen laughed dumbly. As the core of secret martial arts, the secret of qi and blood is indeed precious, but there are too many secret martial arts recorded in his mind. Finding any low-level secret martial arts is also an invaluable treasure for this little guy. It can be passed on for a lifetime. The core thing to grow a family.
What's more, even if it's just the low-level secret martial arts that Garen memorized, it is still a great opportunity for Lin Silan.
She herself knows best that it is different from the era when secret martial arts contended among a hundred schools of thought. Now the country is valuing the power of fighters squarely and has strict control over secret martial arts. Scale leaks also have strict regulations for other sects. This has also led to the fact that it is impossible for those who are not selected and have no chance to learn the real secret martial arts in ways other than fighting festivals.
"I'll teach you a set of simple legwork secrets. Practice more on your own." Garen made a selection, and then found from his memory a snake-shaped leg secret martial arts that was previously included in the Baiyunmen.
"The secret of this secret martial art is called snake-shaped legs. It is extremely powerful, extremely fast, and the legs are extremely retractable. It can be used without any reaction from the opponent. It is not a set of secret martial arts. In fact It can only be a blood burst technique."
"Enough is enough!!" Lin Silan's face was about to burst into a smile, and he was so happy that he was almost silly.
She has loved martial arts since she was a child, but unfortunately she didn't have this condition, so she could only practice her father's moves over and over again.
Next, Garon got up and gave her the tips, movements, and attention points of practicing the snake-like legs.
Lin Silan was indeed not a genius, not even a talent, just mediocre. After listening to it three times in a row, she still didn't quite understand it, so Garen had to subdivide her again, explaining the serpentine legs separately, and set her goal steps one by one, so that she could practice according to the fixed goal every day.
This can be regarded as repaying the favor of accommodation, food and service.
Time passed day by day, and Gallon lived in seclusion on Linslan's boat. Every day he pointed out Linslan's legs, and the rest stayed alone in the room, reading books and listening to the radio that Linslan got.
The ship will soon be approaching the destination of this trip - Dongzhou.
The east of the three continents is called Dongzhou by everyone. In fact, the entire East Continent is the East mentioned by Fei Baiyun, Gallen's teacher. It is also the birthplace of the initial spread of Baiyunmen. All his life, Fei Baiyun wanted to go back to Dongzhou to see his hometown and sect. Unfortunately, this wish was not fulfilled until his death, and he entrusted it to Jia Long when he died.
I didn't expect that I couldn't realize it at the beginning, but now I came to the east again by accident, although it was decades later
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"Ha ha ha ha.!"
Amid the hearty laughter, a big man with a black beard hugged Father Lin Silan vigorously, and patted each other's back hard.
"Have a smooth journey, Captain Wittmann! I said I would wait for your ship next week, but I didn't expect it to arrive today!" The black-bearded man was naked to the waist, revealing his strong dark tendons.
The two stood on the pier, surrounded by laborers who came in and out carrying boxes. In the early morning, the air was cold and cold, with a little mist, covering the entire pier in a haze. .
"Brother Feng is joking, this time I brought a big order, if I don't hurry up, it will be a big loss if all the goods are picked up first!" Wittman echoed with a smile.
The adults on both sides communicate on one side, and the children are together on the other side.
Lin Silan stood with two teenagers, a boy and a girl, facing him.
"Sister, here is the fifth edition of "World Fighting History" specially bought for you." The little boy with a bruised nose and a swollen face respectfully handed over a book he had wrapped.
"This is "The Ever-changing Leg Art" I was looking for." The little girl handed over another book she found.
The two of them were only about ten years old, and their small faces were immature, but even a girl's face was bruised and purple.
"What's going on with your faces?" Lin Silan asked in a low voice with a sinking voice. She is the eldest sister among the eldest sons and daughters of the boatmen at this wharf. Because of her good martial arts skills, she often beats many children to cry for their fathers and mothers. These two little guys in front of her are both her 'direct descendants', not everyone has the guts to touch them.
Seeing that the two were silent, Lin Silan snorted like his father.
"Did Zhao Qinglan hit him again!?"
The two faltered and dared not answer.
If it was before, Lin Silan wouldn't dare to rush to find that Zhao Qinglan. That guy just moved to the pier and practiced martial arts since he was a child. He is three points more proficient than her. With a weight of more than a hundred catties, his strength is astonishing.
But now that he has obtained the secret of snake-shaped legs, Lin Silan's heart is full of confidence, full of self-confidence, and feels eager to try.
(end of this chapter)