Lampace trembled with anger. He no longer wanted to argue with the Great Elder, so he turned around and left quickly. His father is the Second Elder, who is second only to the First Elder in authority in the sect. He is going to find his father.
It's a pity that whether it's his father or other familiar elders, they all have the same attitude. That is neglect without exception. It's just that he thought it was a trivial matter. Baiyunmen Garen threatened to get the secret martial arts, so he left angrily. This behavior is not uncommon in many small sects.
Representatives of these small sects or sect masters ran over to take advantage of the Qiyue gate's need for strength, and the lions opened their mouths. Money, secret martial arts, precious medicinal materials, power resources, etc., they have everything they want.
At the beginning, Qiyuemen entertained with the idea of making friends, but it became more and more outrageous later on. The entire door became more and more impatient and impetuous.
Garen and the two walked out of the July building with gloomy faces, only then did they see some people rushing out of the building. Apparently he was treated the same way.
"July Gate, it's too much!" A strong old man panted heavily, and walked out of the building accompanied by two disciples.
"They have strong financial resources and powerful forces. They don't need ordinary secret warriors like us at all. You should go back quickly. The entire South Twelve Gates only need the Qiyuemen family. No other sects need it." A group of strong men Yin and Yang made a strange sound. "Our two sects are not the only ones who have been kicked out these days. The red obsidian gate of the South Twelve Gate has also been entertained with high standards, and the others hehe"
Garen shook his head speechlessly, and led Grace to the side of the road to stop the car.
"Senior Brother Garen!?"
Suddenly, a lovely girl's voice came from the left in surprise.
"Is it really Brother Garen?"
The two of Garen turned their heads and saw a beautiful girl dressed as a high school student hurrying towards her with a small white satchel on her back.
The girl was one of the members on the way back from Yuanwumen. Although Garen didn't have much impression, it was obvious that the other party admired him who was strong and conspicuous.
The girl ran up to the two of them in one breath. Seeing that the faces of the two of them were a bit ugly, they immediately guessed the situation.
"It's too much!! Even Senior Brother Garon was kicked out! The Qiyue Gate is real." The little girl suddenly looked displeased.
"You are from the Yuanwu Sect." Garen hesitated. "I'm sorry I don't have a good memory." He smiled embarrassedly. On the way back at that time, the Yuanwu Sect had no sense of existence from childhood to adulthood, from ordinary disciples to the senior sister leading the team.
"My name is Imlili, and I'm from Bodia. I'm the fifth-generation disciple of Yuanwumen, ranking second! I'm 21 years old this year!" The girl patted her chest and introduced with pride. It was only when she got closer that she realized that her height was only below Garen's chest, and she looked about the same as a twelve or thirteen-year-old little loli. only about 1.2 meters
He seemed to have noticed the strange eyes of Garen and the others. Imlily suddenly emphasized a little angrily. "21 years old!!"
"Well, we know you're 21 years old." Garen was speechless.
"Okay. Anyway, I'm used to it." Imlili said helplessly, and then her face returned to normal, "Senior Brother Garen, if there is anything we can do to help you this time, we will definitely do our best to help you! "
"At first, I thought of borrowing the lowest level secret weapon from the Qiyue Gate as a reference. I didn't expect that they would not give it to me, so I came out." Garen shrugged.
"If you don't mind, you can look at the secret martial arts of our Yuanwu sect, including the secret martial arts inherited from our sect." Imlili said solemnly. "We have also heard about the situation of Baiyunmen. If there is any need for funds, we have just raised two million funds here, and you can use them urgently."
"You are the master?"
"I'm in charge! Because that's what my mother meant." Imlily laughed.
"It's the first time we met, thank you very much, Mr. Garen, for escorting my daughter back safely." A calm female voice came from behind the two of them.
Garen was slightly startled, he did not hear anyone approaching behind him. Quickly turned sideways and looked back.
At some point behind her stood a beautiful blond beauty with a calm temperament, with soft blond hair hanging over her shoulders, delicate skin and facial features, and blue eyes as clear as sea water. This is a beautiful beauty who exudes a cold temperament all the time.
Garen was fine, but Grace was taken aback, her body twisted so fast that she almost sprained her ankle.
"Sorry." The blond woman smiled apologetically at the two of them, but she didn't seem to be used to smiling, and her smile gave off a strange and awkward feeling. "I am Imlili's mother, Gamlili. I am also the current Great Elder of the Round Dance Sect."
"Why are you all here at the July Gate?" Gallon was a little puzzled, he smelled a faint fragrance in his nose, and out of politeness, he moved a little further away.
"The headquarters of our Yuanwumen and the Qiyuemen are both in Dina City." Gamlily explained, "My daughter and I were going out to buy some daily necessities, but we just passed by here, and we didn't expect to meet Baiyunmen. Two, although our Yuanwu Gate is insignificant compared to the Qiyue Gate, but if you don’t mind, why don’t you invite the two of you to sit inside our gate for a while?”
Garen thought for a moment, then responded.
"Alright, I just happened to visit the headquarters of Yuanwumen."
Gamlily had a cold demeanor and spoke a little bluntly, but the eyes she looked at Garen and the two were sincere.
Although Yuanwumen was not as powerful as Qiyuemen, it didn't seem to be weak. After a while, two old black cars drove over slowly and stopped beside the four of them.
Garen and Grace got into the car behind, and the mother and daughter Gamlily got into the car in front. The two cars drove slowly towards the other end of Dina City.
Half an hour later, Garen, Gamlily, and the elder sister Vikayru were sitting opposite each other in the middle of a wooden martial arts arena.
The Martial Arts Hall is a rectangular structure, all wooden, somewhat dilapidated, the entrance is on the left, and two black and white letters are hung on the walls at both ends, with two different characters written on the front and back: Wu, Wu.
The reddish-brown wooden floors are neatly arranged and polished very smoothly, but some places are a little bit missing, giving people the feeling that they have aged. It's just that although it is dilapidated, the entire Martial Dojo is filled with a faint scent of incense, without the slightest smell of sweat, and it is obviously well maintained.
There was a glass teacup in front of Garen, which was brewed with Yujing flower tea. The pink and vermilion tea looked very beautiful and exquisite in the teacup. The fine petals float up and down in the tea water, like pieces of crystal red crystals, exuding a faint floral fragrance, giving people a strange aesthetic enjoyment.
"Senior brother Garen, thank you for your care last time." Vikaylu was the leader of the Yuanwumen who came back under the protection of Garen. At this time, he still looked petite, cute and timid.
Both of them were wearing a pure black dress with black stockings, obviously this is the standard dao uniform here.
Gamlily gestured for tea. "Mr. Gallon, you have saved our Yuanwu sect master and several disciples including my daughter. Although we are only a small family, we also know that there is revenge for kindness and revenge. Secret martial arts and funds are all fine. , what else do you need, just tell me, on behalf of Yuanwumen, I will definitely do it for you!"
Garen was indeed moved.
"How do you know that what I need is Mi Wu?"
Gamlily explained lightly: "The people who came to the July Gate recently came mainly for these two things. I'm sorry, I'm just telling the truth."
"It doesn't matter."
Garen could tell that Yuanwumen was not having a good time. Although the headquarters of the martial arts school was large, it was so dilapidated that there was no money for maintenance and repairs. Even Baiyunmen was far behind. Recalling that the headquarters of the two sects are in Dina City, the answer is obvious. Obviously, they were squeezed hard by the July Gate.
In the case of not being well-off, he gave generously just because of kindness, which was in stark contrast to Qiyuemen's attitude.
In fact, Garen was a little ashamed. At first, he didn't pay much attention to Yuanwumen, but just helped them along the way. He didn't expect that now this humble little school of women could help him.
"Actually, the funds are not needed." Garen carefully thought about how to word, "I don't have a big problem with Baiyunmen's funds." This is the truth, there are still tens of millions of funds in the main library's books, which is in charge of finances Fatty Buvini took the initiative to hand over funds to the sect managed by Ke Lingsaimen. Garen is not short of money at all.
Hearing that the funds were not bad, the eyes of the two people in Yuanwumen relaxed slightly, and they were a little more grateful to Gallon. Obviously their funds are not usually tight. In recent years, they have been unable to make ends meet, and the income of the martial arts gym has become more and more tight. If Garen asks for money, they will definitely give it, but it will be even more difficult after giving it.
"I'm here this time, not for money or anything, but for Mi Wu." Garen said seriously.
"No problem, including the inherited secret martial arts, you can freely view the transcripts of all the secret martial arts in our library." Jam Lili nodded in response.
"Inheriting secret martial arts is the foundation of the sect. I don't need it, and I don't need it. I just want to find some low-level secret martial arts to expand my martial arts thinking and use them for reference." Garen quickly explained.
"Anyway, how about I take you to the library right away?" Gamlily stood up vigorously and asked.
"Uh" Garen didn't expect the other party to be so anxious. "Don't worry, let's chat casually and take a break."
"Alright." Gamlily also felt that she was a little too anxious, and sat down slowly. "excuse me."
Then there was a three-person question-and-answer session.
Garen asked, and the two answered.
Both of them belonged to the type who wouldn't talk without asking her, and they didn't seem to communicate much with people, and their tone was a bit blunt.
After Garen asked casually, he got a general idea of the situation of the Yuanwumen. You can also see what kind of character Yuanwumen Shangxia has.
There are a total of twelve people in this sect, twelve people including peripheral disciples. Because the business of the martial arts school follows the route of agility and lightness, the appearance is not good, and it is suppressed by the more powerful Qiyuemen, so the management is bleak and the income cannot make ends meet.
The owner who presides over the daily routine is Gamlily's father, an old man with a strong character, who must guard the inheritance passed down from his ancestors life and death, but refuses to sell the current headquarters. lead to further strain on the economy.
In the entire martial arts hall, including Jam Lili, all members, regardless of their superficial personalities, are actually very strong and stubborn. Gritting his teeth, he insisted on maintaining the martial arts gym.
Originally, as a secret martial arts sect, joining the Southern Twelve Sects Alliance had fixed income benefits, which was also the key factor for the Yuanwu Sect to join, and it was because of this money that the martial arts gym was barely maintained. But now, the Lucerne Brotherhood, the strongest of the Southern Twelve Sects, has been wiped out. This sect is the leader and organizer of the Southern Twelve Sects, and it distributes the annual welfare funds. Now without this income, business maintenance will be even more bleak.
(end of this chapter)