Mystical Journey

Chapter 94: Crisis and Secret Forces 1

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Ten minutes later, the master was arranged to be taken care of by doctors and nurses, to appease the panicked disciples in the martial arts hall, and finally let the juniors and younger sisters go back to rest. Then Gallen asked the martial arts disciples to find a quiet room to discuss with Su Lin in detail. .

In the antique all-wooden small room, red wooden walls and wooden floors, wooden tables and chairs, and even the tea cups are made of mahogany.

The two sat facing each other, with one or two log teacups placed on the mahogany table in the middle, and white air rose from them.

Garen gently stroked the missing corner of the wooden table.

"When I came back this time, there were a lot fewer disciples in the martial arts hall, and there were obvious signs of damage in some places, which were obviously left by the senior sister. Now the second senior brother is also missing, and the third senior brother heard that he was banned from going out. The door was deserted and empty. Forget it, let’s not mention these things, let’s talk about your business.”

Su Lin picked up his teacup and smiled wryly, "That's why I wanted to ask you for help. To be honest, I also wanted to find a thug bodyguard when I first came to you."

"No matter what your thoughts are, it's a fact that you helped me twice. There's no need to say anything else." Garen waved his hand to signal him not to continue talking. "Tell me about your troubles. I don't believe that even the organization with such a large force can't protect you?"

"Golden Ring only has power, and what I provoked was an assassination organization, one of the strongest assassination organizations in the world, Anshaluo." Su Lin showed a bitter face, "I don't know how I got into it, but I just know that next summer will start to kill people." , they will formally take action against me."

"Anshaluo? Is it very powerful?" Garen asked in a low voice, "You know I'm not familiar with this."

"Let's compare it to you. The warriors of Xinghuanmen are all proficient in firearms, special operations, battlefield tactics, assassination skills, etc., and they never come here in an upright manner, but play tricks. In fact, I am not afraid of them. , It’s just the family and relatives around me. They have no resistance and can only rely on protection.” Su Lin said helplessly. "I used various names to find a very strong protection force for my parents, and now it's my sister who is almost there."

"Are there any fighters in Anshaluo?" Garen took a sip of tea, but still didn't feel anything scary.

"Yes." Su Lin glanced at him, "and he is a top fighter who has successfully assassinated ten fighters. The leader is An Shaluo, one of the two so-called strongest martial arts pinnacles in the existing records. What I got According to the latest news, it is said that he is still a member of an organization called Asgard."

Garen's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, almost spilling the tea.

"It's the Immortal Palace again." He originally thought that this organization was a very secret and powerful force, but he didn't expect to show up at this time.

"No matter what Anshaluo is, it's a matter for the future. The most important thing now is to deal with the Star Ring Gate. Otherwise, I will not be able to get through this year, let alone next year."

"That's right." Su Lin took a sip of the tea, frowning slightly, "Although it's a good tea, but the quality of the tea is too low if the brewer is poor."

He looked up at Garen.

"Xinghuanmen is very strong, but there are rules in everything. And their strength is not enough to break the rules in general."

"What are you talking about?" Garen fixed his eyes on Su Lin and asked with some doubts.

"In the name of the military, I will ask my father to send a message, asking you to be my sister's martial arts teacher." Su Lin replied calmly.

"Martial arts teacher really kills two birds with one stone." The expression on Garen's face gradually eased, "I guess it's a similar method. It not only achieves the goal of keeping Baiyunmen, but also achieves the effect you want."

"However, before that, my father needs to personally exert pressure on the Starlink Gate. This process cannot be completed in one go. This period is estimated to take about ten days. You need to support this period by yourself."

"Ten days?" Garen lowered his head, looking at the teacup on the table.

In the mahogany cup, the light black tea slowly rippled in circles. "Alright, I'm also thinking about how strong the rumored No. 1 master in the South is."

"It's good to have confidence." Su Lin smiled.

The two of them sat quietly in their seats, neither of them spoke anymore, they just quietly thought about their own thoughts and plans.

Boom boom boom.

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Garen looked up towards the door.

The door opened slightly, and Ke Ling came in dressed in white and stood beside Garen.

"Brother, Bovini, who is in charge of the property, is here."

"Bovini?" Garen immediately recalled the identity of this person. "Let's just say that I am seriously injured and need to rest. Please ask him to take care of the master's property as much as possible."

"Okay brother." Ke Ling nodded, and before leaving, he looked curiously at Su Lin who was sitting opposite.

"In this way, I should go too. I have to go back to deal with your identity immediately. If you talk to your father earlier, you can ease this matter earlier. It's just that the conflict between you and Xinghuanmen can only be temporary. You killed them." Seed of potential, those old guys have always been used to dominating me, and I will never let you go."

"I know that even if they want to let me go, this matter will be a heavy blow to their reputation, so even if they are forced by reputation, it is impossible to reconcile." Garen was very clear about his situation.

"Then I'll go back right away."

"I'll trouble you this time." Garen bowed slightly to Sulin.

"No trouble." Su Lin smiled lightly, stood up gently, opened the door quietly and left.

"Send off Mr. Su Lin." Garen ordered the disciples waiting at the door.

"yes."

click.

The door slowly closed.

Garen let out a long breath. Sitting on the chair, all kinds of complicated things came to my mind.

"At first I thought I was just going out to participate in the exchange meeting by the way, and continued to investigate the cause of the old man's death when I came back. I didn't expect that the fairy palace had colluded with Xinghuanmen. Otherwise, it would not be such a coincidence. At the same time that I was attacked, the master was also challenged Injured, the entire South Twelve Gates are in danger."

"One of the Xinghuanmen Immortal Palace is an organization of psychics, and the other is an organization of warriors. What is the connection between them?"

He faintly felt that he seemed to be caught in a very complicated and troublesome vortex.

Xinghuanmen created a general trend, and to clean up the other small sects, the Southern Twelve Sect was the first to bear the brunt, and the rest of the sects must also be in jeopardy.

Garen stood up slowly. Walking to the empty space of the room, he quietly made a standard Baiyun Fighting Skill Four Forms starting gesture.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Gradually, his frowning eyebrows slowly eased. The mind completely felt the circulation of qi and blood in the body, and gradually calmed down.

"All along, I have always dealt with all kinds of emergencies passively, drifting with the flow, with nothing I really want to do."

His whole body began to sway slowly, like a swaying tumbler, swaying left and right, back and forth, constantly.

"I simply like martial arts, so I put all my energy into developing martial arts. Xinghuanmen, Andrela, Xenforan." Garen didn't know how he got to this point. From the beginning to the end, none of these things actually mattered. none of his business. He's just implicated.

Asgard Fairy Fran is because of the old man, and Xinghuanmen is because of the master Baiyunmen. Before he knew it, he had reached the point where he was surrounded by such powerful enemies.

"It is impossible for the Xinghuan Gate to allow the Southern Twelve Gates to participate in the resistance." Garen knew very well, "The extermination of the Southern Twelve Gates is a foregone conclusion, but I don't know what level Andrela is."

His body stopped abruptly, and he stopped for an instant.

laugh!

There was a crisp and piercing sound.

Garen threw his right fist forward violently, and there was a faint white scratch in the air. That is the trace of the rapid airflow being squeezed out.

He recalled the fighting and fighting all the way this time, in which some of his mistakes and inefficient moves were gradually screened out, leaving some extremely practical and coherent skills.

He suddenly recalled the blow that exploded in the ring gate ring at the beginning.

One card defeated the challenger, and both sides were injured by the fighter, and the opponent was obviously much more seriously injured.

At that time, he just wanted to release all his strength with all his strength, and didn't think too much. The blood balloon in the center of his body automatically circulated and twisted his body into one. All of a sudden, a powerful and terrifying force erupted.

It was a mixed mood of eagerness and anger, coupled with physical coordination, a brand new trick was produced in an instant.

He tried to remember how he felt at that time.

"If I can use that power flexibly, my instant explosive power will go up to another level."

Garen closed his eyes, stood in the empty space of the room, and imitated the palm with his hands continuously.

The whirring air was cut out with the sound of airflow, and his speed became faster and heavier.

Suddenly, he rushed forward with his right arm.

Snapped!

It actually made a crisp sound like clapping palms.

In the direction where the palm was pushed out, the window curtains were raised to both sides as if being blown by the wind.

Garen stopped with a disappointed face.

"It's still far from what it was at that time. Unfortunately, it would be nice if there were antiques of bad luck."

Doom antiques are the biggest guarantee for him to improve the fastest.

In more than a year, he has successfully trained from an entry-level martial arts enthusiast to the current level of a true fighter. It is indeed not ordinary tough.

Baiyun Miwu has already been trained to the pinnacle by him, in other words, his current burst level is already the highest level in the history of Baiyunmen. There is no way to go any further.

Baiyunmen has more martial arts and secret martial arts inheritance than other sects, and the giant elephant secret martial arts is only a third-rate level, and it is only this level at the top.

"My current level is definitely not Andreira's opponent. The gap is obvious. Even if I am at the same level as a fighter, there will be a huge gap in the secret martial arts I use." Garen thought about it, and took a gulp of tea.

"Now there are only two ways to think about it. One is the doomed antique, and the other is a new and stronger exercise. With my innate ability, as long as the exercise meets the attribute requirements, I can learn it quickly and easily."

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he thought of a good way.

"Easy to learn. Since Baiyun Miwu can't meet my requirements, then I will look for a lower-level Miwu. Below the third-rate, there are even worse fourth-rate Miwu. The lowest-level Miwu exists. With my current physical fitness and The basic skills can definitely meet the requirements easily! In a short period of time, these fourth-rate secret martial arts are likely to greatly improve my fighting skills."

(end of this chapter)