Arad's crooked savior

Saler slowly sipped a cup of crude tea. This was the only cup left on the tea table, and the others had just been brushed away and treated as hidden weapons.

She was really indifferent to the Black Shock Group, just like iron covered with hoarfrost.

But the fact is, as she said, a pile of sand, condensed with water for a short time, will eventually collapse.

Although the path of martial arts is divided into men and women, in the end, all rivers return to the sea, exploring and stimulating the deepest potential of the body, and improving strength and skills.

Ye Lin smiled first and tried to smooth things over with a half-joking tone: "Martial arts are most taboo about being dominated by emotions. Both of you are masters of the first generation. If you have anything to do, sit down and talk slowly. The younger generations are still watching."

After hearing this, Salle still lowered his eyes and sipped the crude tea, seemingly noncommittal.

When he got off the steps, Heiyue first stared deeply at the stranger, then nodded and walked in. He sat cross-legged at the tea table and sighed a long breath, full of endless bitterness.

His face looked tired, as if he was mentally and physically exhausted, his expression had gone through the ages, his hair was mostly gray, and his energy was low. Therefore, he looked a bit older than Saler.

"Our Black Shock Group was originally a temporary organization formed by a few passionate fighters who couldn't stand those martial arts worms."

Asking for nothing in return, no reward, all it depends on is a sincere love for martial arts, and no one is allowed to insult its purity.

Like-minded people will attract each other, and the members of the Black Shock Group are true martial arts enthusiasts who have laid the foundation step by step. Therefore, when they face those deceitful dojos, they will win like an overwhelming victory.

But now, the expression on Heiyue's face was like eating unripe apricots, extremely sour. Because they were wanted by the empire and were hiding in Tibet, they even borrowed the title of female "judo master" as a last resort.

The price of Kuang Fu’s martial arts is too high.

"To be honest, I am not a foolish and self-deceptive person..."

He covered his face to show even more pain. It was unimaginable that such a miserable and gloomy person could be a strong man in the legendary realm that everyone admired.

"I have long had a premonition that the Black Shock Group would one day separate and disintegrate, because our formation is all based on a passionate instinct."

Finally he admitted the fact that the Black Shock Group was about to split. Hei Yue's age seemed to have aged ten years again in an instant!

If an organization wants to develop for a long time, it must bring in the old with the new, add fresh blood, and form a virtuous cycle. This is what Tianying Organization does very well.

However, the founding of the Black Shock Group was still too unique a "chivalrous story". As time went by, various problems and drawbacks were exposed.

"So I said, if you can't hold the sand, just throw it away." Zara said calmly.

Personally, she actually has a good impression of the Black Shock Group, but how long can an organization built entirely with passion be able to last even if it needs to be patched up again?

But for Heiyue, this is the passionate past of his youth, the great cause of eliminating the scum of martial arts, and it carries a sufficiently good memory.

After a long silence, a book with a somewhat damaged surface was suddenly taken out by Hei Yue from his arms and placed quietly on the tea table.

"Black Shock Flow", this is its name.

"Some people join the Black Shock Group just for this secret book instead of a fair and pure heart. I wanted to burn it several times, but I couldn't."

Hei Yue became increasingly sad and unbearable. He really couldn't think of a solution. The Black Shock Group was already rotten and collapsed.

"Sure enough, it would be good for everyone to disband." Ye Lin shook his head and sighed silently, as if he had the same attitude as Saler.

When a person is hesitant, a small guiding word from someone else may instantly make the balance of hesitation unbalanced.

Full of unwillingness, Heiyue suddenly raised his head and roared, his voice rolling like a strong wind in the forest, his arms scratching cracks on the floor, as if he was a beast in desperate situation and on the verge of death.

"What are you yelling at?"

Saler put down the tea cup heavily and turned his palm into a fist, and even an inch of fist had astonishing power.

The semi-confused and indignant Heiyue no longer faced him with respect. The clothes on his arms were torn apart by the airflow, and he wanted to grab the opponent's wrist to restrain the enemy.

Black Shock Style is a fighting technique that has gradually evolved and developed based on Xuzu's long-standing fighting skills. It is very suitable for close combat and indoor fighting techniques.

Unlike Sanda, which pursues the ultimate destructive power, they pay more attention to the use of "power", using softness to overcome hardness. Every time they swing a punch and mobilize the muscles of the body, they carefully calculate the power in their hearts.

It is said that a powerful judoka can even use your power to attack yourself.

If an ordinary fighter likes fast and fierce fighting, Hei Yue would have been thrown into disarray long ago, but Sal Maya is known as the God of Fighting in the Empire, and he can deal with it as he pleases, with incomparable ease.

Strength can be overcome with softness, but she has been immersed in the martial arts for many years, and what she pursues is to defeat all methods with one punch.

Xia Pulun, the elder of the dark elves, has an arrogant character. He despises humans' fragile magic talents and pitiful attack speed, but he only holds a very high and solemn evaluation of body cultivators.

Softness does not mean gentleness, but a flexible response, like the continuous gesture of drizzle.

Strength does not mean recklessness, but an absolutely passionate will that is unwilling to be restrained.

When the two of them fought and competed, they both deliberately suppressed their destructive power and tried their best to show off their skills. Otherwise, the dojo would have been in tatters long ago.

But Zale's ordinary punch can still break a big tree, and when Hei Yue steps on it, the ground can also dent.

Ye Lin slowly took out a box of good tea leaves, boiled water and made tea by himself, admiring this beautiful and concentrated duel.

The problems of the Black Shock Group are too complicated. They are just a ball of yarn that cannot be found. Basically, they will eventually be disbanded.

However, the spirit of love for the purity of martial arts will always be preserved and passed down.

And to be honest, Heiyue is a good and responsible leader, but not the most suitable leader.

He has sufficient strength and is full of care for his juniors, but because of this, he has lost some of the decisiveness that a leader should have.

Zale drove him away at that time because he also wanted to tell him that he should have the ability of a leader and that he should be decisive and aloof.

If the Black Shock Regiment were besieged by the empire, or attacked by ferocious beasts, or surrounded by formidable enemies they had established over the years, in such a desperate situation, without Hei Yue asking for help, she would take the initiative to punch them all down one by one.

But internal conflicts must ultimately be resolved by themselves.

There is passion in the brows, boiling is rekindled in the blood, and the breathing is still steady and strong when facing the enemy. This hearty feeling has not been experienced in more than ten years.

Hei Yue's eyes were filled with color. He felt like he had caught something, a kind of opportunity to break the situation!

After slowly drinking a cup of tea, Ye Lin couldn't help but glance at the book, "Black Shock Ryu", a secret book regarded as the highest in the male judo lineage.

"Ahem~this..."

Putting his hand on the table, he couldn't help but want to explore there. He wanted to open a few pages and take a closer look, but he felt that he couldn't make it morally.

[Read books and get cash] Follow the vx public account [Book Friends Base Camp] and read books and get cash!

Siatt seemed to have a clear mind and immediately guessed what he meant. She rolled her eyes at him helplessly, and then said in confusion: "What do you think this is for?"

Although it is a precious secret book, it is not a fighting skill that he practices, and considering his level, it is useless to learn it.

It's like asking a paladin to follow a machinist to make circuit boards. It feels like a complete waste of time and talent.

"Well, my master Aisha is also a judo expert. If we can bring him back, we can learn from each other in the Black Shock style..."

"to be honest!"

Siatt only believed the first half of this nonsense. Aisha had already become the "Queen of Storms", and the secret book had very little effect on her. It was not worth violating her moral conscience.

"The mysteries of Black Shock Ryu can probably train the strength and skills of the waist. I guess it will be very beneficial to the harmony between husband and wife. Do you want to learn it together?"

"If you don't want to learn, get out!"

…

In the end, he did not turn over Heizhenliu's secret book. Instead, a ball of blazing flames rose from his palm, and he suddenly shouted: "Since you are not determined to burn the secret book, how about I help you?"

After that, he touched the secret book to the flame.

"No!"

Heiyue was angry and frightened, and he stepped forward with a burst of fire. When he shouted these two words, he felt a sense of enlightenment, as refreshing as an enlightenment.

Sure enough, he still couldn't let go of the Black Shock Group.

Grabbing the secret book and holding it in his hand, Hei Yue breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He finally understood that what he couldn't let go of was the name "Black Shock Group" and what it represented.