Mysterious journey

Cynthia looked at the other strongest captain-level companions around her. Three of the seven captains had died, leaving only the last four. When she and Garen were companions before, she had no special feelings. Now that she truly stood in front of Garen as an opponent, she felt this suffocating and terrifying pressure.

It was like a dark blue wave dozens of stories high coming towards you. There was no way to escape or dodge. If you faced the terrifying pressure head-on, you would only be swallowed up and submerged!

The dark blue water that covered everything in his field of vision was pressing towards him, and even his breathing seemed to begin to quicken, and his body temperature began to drop.

Snapped!

Cynthia slapped herself hard and suddenly woke up from the pressure hallucination.

"Are you about to collapse?" she whispered.

This hallucination-like feeling occurs only when a nervous breakdown is imminent. She had received death training when she was very weak and was lucky enough to experience it once, but that time there was not the terrifying and suffocating pressure downstairs.

Hiss. Huh.

She lowered her head and began to take a deep breath.

"It's okay, it's okay. I can do it, and I will definitely find a way to break out... for sure!"

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downstairs.

Garen looked up at the broken staircase on the second floor and frowned. He looked back at the soldier captain who was waiting for his orders.

"Punch it through."

He pointed to the ceiling on the first floor.

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

Dozens of submachine guns fired toward the ceiling.

This is a small building made of wood mixed with cement. The partition between the first and second floors is not completely concrete and can easily be pierced by the powerful impact of a submachine gun.

A large number of bullets rained out from the second floor floor and ricocheted into the small living room on the second floor.

Wow!

A large celadon vase in the corner was pierced by a stray bullet and shattered into countless pieces with a crash.

Cynthia and others hid in a corner and huddled together, trying to reduce their body size as much as possible, but two people were still beaten into a hornet's nest by bullets. There was only so much space on the second floor, and there was no way to effectively avoid them.

Cynthia and the captain were considered the two strongest among them. The evasive method they chose in haste was the most effective, but they did not suffer much damage. One had a bloody wound on his face, and the other had his left calf shot through. At least he was lucky compared to the other two.

Huh..huh.huh.

The sound of the two men's heavy breathing was extremely clear in the silent space.

"Cynthia."

Garen's voice came up from the first floor.

"For me, killing you is as easy as squeezing an ant to death. Surrender, you two can survive this situation. I recognize your strength."

Downstairs, Garen looked up at the second floor and said calmly. He really has a passion for talent.

Manleyton's model is different from other companies. In order to prevent the force from being controlled by the upper management, all personnel are transferred to the team every once in a while, and they are constantly broken up and replaced. The relationship between the members is very indifferent, which is why he dares to kill The reason why so many people from Manleyton want to recruit each other. Moreover, the current Baiyun Sect is also lacking its own talent elite.

"It seems that among the three generals, you are the gentlest one." Cynthia's voice did not ring out, but instead came the voice of another old man.

Garen waved the soldiers to disperse. Talk to the person on the second floor alone.

"So, have you met the other two generals?"

"Of course. They are powerful and ruthless. Once they are determined to be enemies, they will never leave any room." The man answered calmly. "But you are different. You will change the best solution based on the calculation of interests because of your mood or other reasons. Right?"

Garen laughed unconsciously.

"It's very good. You are indeed a talented person who can survive until now. If you join my Baiyun Sect, I will give you a suitable position. Choose, join, or die."

"If you don't join, you'll die. Do you think you're giving us a choice?" Cynthia said sarcastically.

"Death is also a choice." Garen nodded calmly. "But who told your company to betray me first? Don't you think it's too naive for a force that knows my information to want to safely escape from my sphere of influence?"

Silence fell on the second floor. Not long after, there were two sounds of firearms being dropped on the floor.

Garen put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned around and walked towards the door. He had already heard the answer from the breathing of the two people.

"Go up and bring these two down for treatment and training."

"Yes." The soldier captain quickly saluted Garen and spoke to Garen at close range. Reminiscent of the exaggerated scene just now, the captain had listed Garen as someone who must not be provoked.

Su Lin walked in from the front of the courtyard.

"it's over?"

"Well, it's over here." Garen nodded, took off the tattered T-shirt on his upper body, and put on the T-shirt of the same style that was handed over to him.

"Aren't you afraid they will trick you?"

"It doesn't matter. If you want to gain something, you have to take the risk of losing it."

"Next is."

"Let's take a look at Buvini's side." Garon said calmly.

"He has now been tortured to death by people from the 'underworld'." Su Lin gloated.

"There is no way, who told him to announce his separation from Baiyun Sect? An industry without strength protection is just a piece of fat. It's a pity, if Mr. Bouvini is still a member of my Baiyun Sect, I will definitely help with all my strength and punish those The excessively rampant 'gangster'. But now, it's none of my business." Garen laughed.

"Sometimes I wonder if you are seventeen years old." Su Lin laughed silently.

"There will always be some people in this world who are called geniuses. Unfortunately, I am such a person." Garen boasted without blushing.

"Blow it!" Su Lin patted him silently.

The two turned around and walked in the direction they came from, quickly disappearing into the woods.

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A few days later.

Garen sat cross-legged in the middle of the martial arts performance hall of Baiyun Main Hall, his eyes closed tightly.

Opposite him were Ke Ling and Simon, who were also sitting cross-legged on the ground. Apart from this, there was no one else in the entire hall, which could accommodate two hundred people.

Recently, Garen has felt more and more that his martial arts has gradually entered an unpredictable stage. His whole body's energy, blood and spirit are in harmony, as if all the strengths that he had not explored before are gradually being discovered and used.

"The human body is a huge treasure house." He said slowly. The two people on the opposite side suddenly became energetic and listened attentively. Being able to get personal guidance from the current Garen is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Even ordinary people can unleash amazing power as long as they can fully tap into their potential."

Garen said softly with his eyes closed.

"The method I teach you is to use it in training exercises. Spend half an hour every day sitting quietly and feel the good and bad effects of exercise throughout your body."

"My Baiyun Sect secret martial arts is strong and powerful, but I don't have enough solid strength. I only realized this recently. It's hard to find a suitable secret martial arts for solid cultivation at the moment, so I can only use this method first. You guys sit quietly for half an hour. , students will naturally remind you when the time comes."

"Yes, senior brother."

They both answered at the same time, closing their eyes together. They would not have any doubts about Gallon's words, because their actual progress had already told them the correctness of the method.

Garen slowly stood up and walked towards the downstairs of the martial arts hall.

Simon and Ke Ling are the two core disciples he has recently cultivated. There are many core disciples of Baiyun Sect, but they are the best. If you want to cultivate two capable people in a short period of time, these two people have the best hope.

Fortunately, the two of them also knew that this was a critical period for Baiyun Sect, and they both needed strong military support. Therefore, they are making rapid progress. Originally, they had no shortage of basic skills, but now under Garen's personal guidance, their progress is naturally rapid. Boys and girls who have exceeded their age can compete with adult warriors.

Simon went for a test a few days ago and found that his amateur rank has reached sixth dan, which is considered a qualified level among ordinary adult warriors. After all, the second senior brother Farak was only at the amateur ninth-dan level.

In comparison, Ke Ling is about the same. Both of them are improving at a visible speed almost every day.

However, Garen could see that Simon's limit was only seventh level. He had broken an arm, and if he continued to practice, he would be born with shortcomings and weaknesses. If he didn't have extremely strong willpower to persevere in the future, he would probably be like this for the rest of his life.

However, Ke Ling may still make progress. Since his return, he has accepted two people as his disciples. Under his unreserved training, Ke Ling has great potential, and he might be able to reach the level of a senior sister before the age of twenty-five.

Of course, it refers to Rosita's apparent strength after she hides it. Even Garen doesn't know what her real strength is. After all, I have never seen her take action with all her strength.

All in all, Master, Senior Sister, and Inverse Ten Stars should all be at the critical point of being a fighter. It is the so-called E-class peak.

The so-called grade, D grade is the limit, and the grades above are not actually used to evaluate people.

In other words, the original letter grade was the grade used by various countries to evaluate thermal weapons.

E-level refers to small firearms such as pistols, and D-level refers to medium-sized firearms. Further up are more powerful thermal weapons.

It's just that martial arts masters who are unwilling to be eliminated by history don't want to withdraw from the stage of history. They use the level of thermal weapons to evaluate their own strength. They just want to prove that martial arts can reach a level that is not inferior to thermal weapons. Unfortunately, the highest level is D level.

When he reached the entrance and exit stairs, Garen turned back and looked at the two of them again.

"In a short time, just the two of them will be able to completely stabilize the local situation in the martial arts school." This so-called stabilization refers to daily challenges, teaching, training, and solving puzzles.

"Are you planning to leave?" At the bottom of the stairs, Cynthia leaned against the wall and played with a sharp dagger. She gently spun the dagger into a silver wheel, and then accurately grasped the handle of the dagger. Hold it in your hand. The sound of whirring through the air continued one after another.

"Where's Jack?"

"The car has been arranged, we can go directly." Jack was the Scarface captain who surrendered together.