"Presumably there will never be a warrior who will practice several secret martial arts like me, right? A secret martial arts must be practiced on a yearly basis, and secret martial arts are also martial arts. If you don't practice for a long time, you will forget and degenerate It's like sailing against the current, as long as you don't practice for one day, you may degenerate for three days. If it weren't for my supernatural assistance, which can solidify the exercise effect of the body, it is probably impossible to practice other secret martial arts like this."
"That's how the body adapts." He raised his head and glanced over the eaves at the starry night sky.
A round of crescent moon quietly hangs in the black sky, shedding a gauze-like moon-white light.
"It's better not to go home for the time being, so as not to worry the family when things happen in the future." Garen made up his mind to stay in the martial arts school, and the news of his return was not spread. Only a few people know about it.
He exhaled lightly.
The corridor in front of the martial arts library was dark and quiet.
He walked slowly along the corridor, and within a few steps, he suddenly saw a figure sitting on his right.
He took a few steps closer to look carefully.
"Grace?" Garen said in surprise.
The figure was Grace, who was wearing a professional secretary's suit. Her slender legs were wrapped in thick stockings and she was huddled together, as if she was very cold.
Hearing the sound, she opened her eyes in a daze, and looked at Garen in front of her.
"Garon, you're here," she said weakly. She slowly wanted to stand up, but unexpectedly her legs went numb, she couldn't stand firmly, and almost fell.
Garen hugged her, feeling that the woman was soft and boneless, and her body was hot.
Grace also took advantage of the situation and threw herself into his arms powerlessly.
"Why are you waiting here?" Garen asked in a low voice. "Manleyton's intelligence capability is quite fast. You will know as soon as I come back. When did you come here?"
"Afternoon." Grace's voice became weaker and weaker.
Garen reached out and touched her forehead, it was very hot.
"I have a fever. There are doctors and nurses at the master's place. I'll take you to have a look. It shouldn't be a big problem."
He picked up Grace and strode towards the master's resting room.
The martial arts hall is quiet, there is no sound, and there is no sign of lighting up along the way. The huge martial arts hall was so empty and deserted.
Not far away, the master's resting room was faintly exposed at the front corner, and a nurse in white was drinking a basin of water and coming out of the room.
The pale yellow light in the room faintly leaked through the crack of the door, and Simon could still be seen dozing off beside the hospital bed.
Garen walked over with Grace in his arms, and asked in a low voice.
"Miss Nurse, please find some anti-fever and cold medicine for my friend."
"No problem." The nurse, a commoner girl with small freckles on her face, agreed straightforwardly and decisively, "But don't go into the room yet, the patient inside has not recovered yet, and the cold may be contagious to him."
"good."
"Put me down!" Grace struggled in Garen's hands, her legs kept kicking back and forth, her face was flushed, obviously she was a little confused from the fever.
Garen shook his head speechlessly, stood at the door and waited for a while, the nurse called another nurse over, and the two arranged for Grace to live in a nearby ward. Only then did Garen free himself and walked into the room where the master was.
Simon was still dozing off with a drooling sound, sitting on his chair with his head tilted to one side.
The sound of Garen closing the door gently didn't wake him up.
Walked by and patted his shoulder lightly a few times.
"Hey..." Simon quickly sucked the saliva from his mouth, "Big brother!" He was startled when he saw Garen coming in, and stood up quickly.
"Your arm is still in plaster, why don't you take a good rest?! Go to your room to rest!" Garen said in a low voice with a straight face.
"But the owner." Simon hesitated.
"I'll come here." Garen whispered, "Has Master woke up?"
Simon's face darkened. "No, I haven't woken up once. It's been like this since I came back from the Star Ring Gate."
"Isn't he not seriously injured? What's going on!" Garen frowned.
"I don't know. The doctor said that the owner's body isn't badly injured, but he just doesn't know why he's lethargic." Simon replied in a low voice, "Is there anything wrong with the owner? Elder brother." There was a hint of worry on his face. .
"No, am I still here?" Garen patted him on the shoulder, "Go and rest, I'll guard here."
"Actually, I haven't been here for a long time. Ke Ling was guarding me just now." Simon laughed embarrassedly.
"Actually, you don't have to stay here with us." Garen suddenly whispered. "You are just ordinary students."
"Needless to say this! Eldest brother, we have already decided to stay in the gym. Regardless of the result, the martial arts gym has given us too many things. This is the choice of Ke Ling and me. Jiali is different from us. Her family has Parents and younger brother are here, so we advised her to go back first, senior brother, you won't blame us, right?" Simon calmed down and said calmly.
"Of course not." Garen didn't know what to say, "Actually, you don't need to do this step."
"Don't talk about senior brother." Simon smiled, "Ke Ling and I have nothing to worry about. It is the owner who cultivated us. Well, I'll go back and rest first, and I'm up to you here."
"Well, you go first." Garen could only nod his head.
Watching Simon slowly leave the room, he closed the door behind his back.
Garen was silent for a while.
Compared with the senior sister Luoxita, these ordinary core students are more like Teacher Fei Baiyun's disciples. When the martial arts hall is in danger, they do not choose to escape, but stay and share the adversity with the martial arts hall.
With almost half of the entire martial arts hall scattered, only this kind of embarrassment can reveal who can really be trusted.
Garen silently sat on the chair in front of Simon, quietly looking at the master on the hospital bed.
"Teacher, although the martial arts school is facing an unprecedented difficult situation, there are still some disciples worthy of my protection. This is your luck, and it is also ours."
Although he only joined for one year, he also has a kind of affection for Fei Baiyun, who is a preacher and a teacher. Fei Baiyun has worked hard to cultivate him, and has arranged for him in every way, including the Manleyton company. Shelter from the elements.
This time, Grace came alone. The previous bodyguards and Cynthia were gone. It was obvious that the situation was not good, and all of them were taken back by the company. It is only natural for the wall to fall and the monkeys to scatter.
"If you can get through this difficult time, you shouldn't object to me accepting Ke Lingsaimen as my disciple to truly pass on the art?" He finally said something, then let out a long breath, closed his eyes and rested quietly.
Fei Baiyun on the bed was still sleeping on his back, his breathing was faint, and he didn't know if he heard it.
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Due to the rules of Mi Wu's teaching, only direct disciples can learn skills, which is the basic rule of Mi Wu's teaching.
Fei Baiyun had already announced that he would no longer accept apprentices, so Garen decided to come by himself. Originally the best candidate was the second senior brother Farak, but Farak went out to hunt down the elder sister Losita, and there is no news yet.
Although he was very confident in the strength of the second senior brother, Garen was also worried that if any external force intervened.
The strength of the second senior brother and the senior sister has always been about the same, but the second senior brother has been giving way to the senior sister. His strength is too violent and he dare not let go of sparring, so he often loses to the senior sister Losita. But the real life and death fight is different.
Moreover, when warriors of the same level fight each other, it mainly depends on their state.
Sitting in the master's room until dawn, Garen waited for the replacement nurse to come in before getting up and leaving to start the practice of secret martial arts again.
Walking around in the main hall, he also roughly understood the situation of the entire martial arts hall.
Because of the sect's rebellion, most of the core students left, and the rest of the students at all levels were dismissed and went home on temporary leave, and all the branches were deserted, leaving only the gatekeepers. In the main hall, only Ke Lingsai Gate remained inside.
Now only the core students know the details of the sect's catastrophe, and most of the rest of the students don't know about it. Based on their trust in the reputation and reputation of Baiyun Sect Master Fei Baiyun, most of them just think that they will return to normal after the matter is resolved after a while. Did not expect the situation to be so serious.
The entire main hall, which can accommodate thousands of people, now has less than ten people left.
Apart from Garen and Ke Lingsaimen, there were just a few ordinary staff who had worked in the martial arts gym for many years and had developed relationships.
Garen walked slowly in the main building on foot, but there were no people to be seen anywhere, only the deserted air and dilapidated traces.
After Garen left the martial arts hall, he settled the breakfast problem in the nearby snack bar, ordered the corresponding breakfast for other people in the gym, and asked the waiter in the shop to deliver it, and then he went straight back to the martial arts hall on the second floor of the martial arts hall. Begin to carefully practice the iron body, an entry-level secret martial arts.
The iron body is still in the final stage, and external force is needed to assist in training.
There is a small room in the Martial Arts Hall on the second floor, where many heavy iron ball mallets are hung, and they are used for combat training.
This is also because Baiyunmen itself needs such an environment to practice Burst Fist.
Standing naked among dozens of iron balls, each of which was the size of a human head, Garen specially added spiked steel nails to them.
The dense black iron balls surrounded Gallon like a large group of sea urchins.
He took a deep breath, let it out long, and began to breathe according to the secret method of the iron body.
After taking a full breath, he slammed the surrounding iron balls.
Clang clang clang. A series of crashing sounds sounded one after another.
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of the sharp iron ball hitting Garen's body, which was also clanging, as if hitting a metal block.
Garen's skin was faintly black, showing a hard gray luster.
Countless iron balls swayed back and forth, hitting him again and again, and then they were pushed away by him with more force and bounced out, and then hit back with even stronger force.
Each iron ball weighs tens of pounds, plus the recoil force, it is estimated to have an impact force of hundreds of pounds, plus the replacement of spikes, the impact area is greatly reduced, and the pressure per unit area of the skin is even greater .
Garen only felt numb and itchy all over his body, and had the urge to reach out and scratch. He knows this is normal.
Just practice until noon, eat and rest to exercise, eat and rest to exercise. This process is repeated over and over again.
(end of this chapter)