several days later.
boom! !
A fist wearing a black iron metal glove pierced through a thick tree in an instant, and the hole made was round and smooth, as if a high-speed drill was used to drill through it quickly.
"Master Baiyun Sect." The man in the gloves panted heavily, his eyes were red.
He raised his head abruptly.
ah! ! ! !
The violent and angry roar instantly resounded throughout the valley.
"He's not dead! Hehehehe" the man raised his head and laughed loudly, "He's not dead! Teacher! He's really not dead!!!"
"Even if he really didn't die, but that person was at the level of the king of the century. Do you think you have a chance to take revenge?" Suddenly the man's face changed instantly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice changed into another sharp female voice .
"The teacher is dead, but he is not dead!? He is not dead?!" The voice changed instantly and returned to a man's voice. The man held his head and staggered back a few steps.
"If that person is real, you can't kill him." The woman's voice appeared again. "You are still one step away from becoming the king of the century."
"Why didn't you ask about that person's realm?" The man's voice suddenly laughed lowly.
"Yeah, maybe it's just fake news?" The woman laughed lightly. "Unfortunately, the name Garen has long been completely banned. People who know this name now are from the older generation, and young people have no idea what this name represents. Even if someone impersonates it, a person who can defeat Elder Bai Lumen The master, who looks young, knows this name, and can even name Garen's surname to the point. He stands up and summons the disciples rashly. If he is not careful, he finds the enemy first. From this point of view, this person If you’re not a fool, then there’s a real possibility that it’s the real Nantianmen remnant~~”
"A hidden master?" The male voice said coldly.
"Who knows?" The female voice slowly fell silent and stopped speaking.
In the forest, only the man was left standing quietly in the wind, motionless.
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"How is the fairy master?"
In a white gazebo, two men in black who were playing chess were talking in a low voice. No one was moved at all when they heard the roars and growls from the forest in the distance. They were obviously used to it.
"Fortunately, last time I pretended to be the Nightmare King. This time, it's good. Even Gallon, the King of the Century, dared to pretend to be the King of the Century. He really is not afraid of death."
"Not necessarily. With that level of courage, that person doesn't need to pretend to be any master. It's too easy to make a name for himself."
"He is declaring war on our Asgard. In other words, this itself is likely to be a conspiracy against us by other forces."
"interesting."
The two of you play with one hand and the other with the other, and the speed of the game is very fast, but the chessboard the size of the millstone is always endless, maintaining a strange equilibrium.
"The most likely thing is that a master of the Nantian Shengquan sect was born. There may even be a shadow of the demon sect in it."
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In the dense forest of Dongzhou
The girl in black tights staggered, walked a few steps and then held on to the tree trunk, lowered her head and panted heavily for a rest, and then continued to move forward with all her might.
The light at noon was bright, and the golden sunlight poured down from the gaps in the leaves, making the whole forest sultry.
The girl's vision was a little blurred, she rubbed her eyes vigorously, and continued to look ahead.
The sweat on his body had already soaked the black clothes, clinging to his body, there was a burning pain from the wound on his back.
Suddenly her feet went limp, she tripped over something, immediately fell forward, and fell to the ground with a bang.
"Sakura!" Suddenly, an anxious female voice came from a distance.
A black-haired woman in white hurriedly jumped a few times, landed beside the girl, and quickly helped her up.
"I'm fine." The girl fell into a coma for a while, then opened her eyes again, pushed the woman away, stood up independently, and supported a big tree beside her.
"Aunt Ruola, how is the situation in the north? I was also attacked here, and the situation in the north must be worse!" She tried her best to stabilize her dizziness caused by excessive blood loss, and asked in a low voice.
The brunette woman frowned and looked at her worriedly, but she had no choice but to answer quickly.
"To the north, with Ariel and the others covering them, most of the people were successfully evacuated, but there were still three who died..."
The girl was silent for a while.
"Damn Asgard!" She punched the tree trunk next to her, she lowered her head and couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.
"The sniper plan this time was perfected by Asgard, and it was personally arranged and coordinated by the little fairy lord Jie Xiyang. The forces besieging us consisted of fifteen sects of various sizes, all of which were led by elite fighters." Ruola, the woman in black, answered cautiously. "Fortunately, there is news from you, miss, otherwise this time it will be true"
"I have to go back quickly, otherwise Dad and the others will be in danger after a long time." The girl whispered.
"But this time the news is leaked, miss, you will definitely be suspected! Go back now, once your injury is discovered"
"Needless to say!" The girl looked firm, and raised her head, revealing a delicate and pure fair-skinned girl's face, her eyes were actually a rare wine red. Her purple-black shawl hair is tied into a ponytail, capable and heroic. Jiao Hao's figure is uneven, but she is only about fifteen or sixteen years old, no matter how calm she is, she still looks a little immature.
"If I don't go back for a long time, the Young Sect Master of the Moon Star Sect will definitely suspect it, and my father's family will be affected by that time!"
"However, if it is found out that you got the news from the Young Sect Master of the Yuexing Sect."
"I'll handle it myself, don't worry." The girl turned her back to the black-haired woman, "Aunt Ruola, please help me with the medicine, I can't get it myself."
"well"
When Ruola saw the bloody flesh on the girl's back, she suddenly felt sour.
The fateful responsibility of Baiyunmen and Nantianshengquanmen has to be borne by a little girl who is only fifteen years old. Even if she is a powerful family whose ancestors have been the king of the century, even if she is very talented in martial arts, even if she Now he has just broken through the level of fighters, and his mind is precocious.
But she was still just a little girl who had just turned fifteen.
Parents, brothers and sisters, all died at the hands of Xiangong. She wandered around since she was a child, and then she was adopted by a kind-hearted family for revenge. On the surface, she is a daughter of a thousand gold, but secretly she is a powerful fighter with strong martial arts talent and family origin. Home. He also has to circle among his suitors every day to obtain information.
After hastily bandaging the girl's hideous wound, applying a special powder, and taking out the clothes she had prepared to put on again, Ruo La let out a long breath.
"Your injury is too serious. You cannot use force or courage within a month, otherwise you will be in danger of being paralyzed."
The girl didn't hear the same thing.
"I'm going back. Sister Ariel from Lanzhou is here to help. Don't come out for activities recently. I will quietly send the daily expenses to a fixed place through the maid. Be careful when you come to pick them up."
"Know."
"Okay, let's go." The girl said lightly.
"Sakura, be careful!"
"Um."
The girl watched Aunt Ruola jump up and down a few times, quickly picked up the changed clothes, and disappeared into the woods, and she felt a little relieved.
"It's really difficult at home and abroad. If Grandma Ying'er were you, how would she get out of the situation at this time?" She murmured, lost in thought.
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Bailu Mountain Qingyun Temple
On the square-shaped university field in the center of Guannei, on the white concrete square, hundreds of elite masters gathered around the field, the hot golden sun was shining, but none of them felt hot.
Everyone's heart is as cold as ice.
In the center of the arena, a blond man in a black suit was standing in the middle with a calm expression, surrounded by four top players with fluttering white beards. All four of them were dressed in green clothes, but at this time, their clothes were already drenched with sweat.
An old man in a white robe sitting on the sidelines lowered his eyebrows, but the slightly trembling whisk in his hand showed that he was extremely restless at the moment.
The two middle-aged men standing behind him had already clenched their fists, their nails stuck in their palms without realizing it, but their eyes were fixed on the handsome young man with blond hair and shawl in the field.
"Your Excellency Garen, we have already conveyed what you want us to convey. I wonder if you have any other requests? Why don't you say it together." The white-robed old man on the seat whispered, his face solemn, but his tone The meaning of showing weakness is fully revealed.
Garen also felt that it was meaningless to bully these ordinary masters. With his evil skills, if he exerted a little force, these people would not even have the strength to resist, and their blood would be controlled by the evil skills in an instant, turning them into puppets. Although they had practiced secret martial arts for many years, their blood was much more stable, but to Garen, the bigger ants were still ants, and they might be crushed to death if they were not careful.
Before they could show their aura, the elders around were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, and they didn't even dare to make a move.
"I'm planning to use your Bailumen's influence, and the people from the Immortal Palace Demon Sect will rush over sooner or later. At that time, I will ask the Yuemen to be responsible for arranging the venue."
"Your Excellency, are you really so confident?" Yue Qingdi couldn't see the depth of Garen at all, and felt that the energy and blood of the other party's body was as vast as the sea, but how could human energy and blood reach this level? This is obviously an illusion caused by secret martial arts. But such secret martial arts, he has never heard of it!
He didn't dare to make a move. He is one of the three masters in Dongzhou, the strongest fighter. Once he makes a move, it's normal to win, and it's okay. But once it lost, it would be a fatal blow to Bai Lumen's reputation.
"Confidence? Ha ha." Garen raised his eyebrows slightly. It wasn't a question of self-confidence at all, but that the two sides were not on the same level.
"About the Nantian Shengquan Sect, I have the latest information here." A white-haired elder beside Yue Qingdi suddenly said.
"Please tell me." Garen looked at the man.
The elder glanced at the sect master, was affirmed, and then spoke again.
"The Immortal Master of the Immortal Palace is gathering experts to encircle and suppress the disciples of the Nantianmen, including the full cooperation of the Lin family army. I don't know what the result will be. I just got the news."
"Siege?" Garen narrowed his eyes, "Where?"
"I don't know, but we can check!"
(end of this chapter)