Mysterious journey

Garen was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling an unusual sense of disobedience. This sentence reminded him of his life on Earth.

The originally gloomy aura on his body gradually dissipated due to his distraction.

He straightened up and looked down at the little boy in front of him.

"Why don't you go find someone else, specifically me?"

Because of the loosening of momentum, the boy finally relaxed and his body no longer trembled. He looked up at Garen.

"Because I feel that you are the most powerful!"

Gallon felt inexplicably better.

"You have a good will." He pondered for a moment, "If you can pass my test, I can consider accepting you."

He raised his right arm flat and jerked it back.

laugh!

A noise like tearing cloth filled the air.

"Do this action a thousand times a day, and use all your strength. After seven days, if you think you have achieved it, come to this address." He whispered the address of Sulin's mansion.

The little boy just looked at it once and his actions were very simple. But it mainly depends on persistence.

Garen actually did a random test, and finally looked at the dumbfounded little boy.

He was repeating this address in a low voice, and at the same time, his body began to learn the same action over and over again.

Soon, Su Lin came out of the shop. He glanced at Garen in confusion. He looked at the dumbfounded little boy again.

"Let's go back first."

Garen didn't explain, and walked towards the exit of the alley.

That movement is a very simple swing. If the little boy can really persist, then a week later, his right arm will be swollen and itchy due to congestion. There will be some damage to the right shoulder joint.

This depends on whether he is really obedient and practices this movement with all his strength.

Because this action has no benefit to him, it is just for testing. If the time is up, his arm is not seriously injured, it can only show whether he is really obedient.

Of course, if it is as expected by Garen, then he will heal his arm and temporarily accept him as his disciple.

There was no further delay after that. The two of them took the car and drove directly back to the manor.

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The tea was poured into the white jade cup, making a slight sound.

Purple petals burst out of the purple tea from time to time, exuding a fragrance like Clivia. The purple-red color looks extremely pure against the flawless white jade.

"Please use."

A purple-haired girl put down the teapot and pointed at the steaming teacup.

"Thanks."

Garen and Su Lin were sitting side by side on the seats. The purple-haired girl sitting across the table was Su Lin's sister, Irisi.

The girl inherited the good genes of the Sulin family. She has a beautiful appearance and a quiet and classic temperament.

Her long purple hair was combed sideways to the right into bangs and tied into a ponytail at the back, neatly styled without a trace of curl. Wearing a black dress with purple patterns, she has a slender and well-proportioned figure. She sits on a chair with her legs together and slightly tilted. She looks like a standard noble lady.

When you pick up the teacup and drink tea, you do so gently, then put it to your lips for a brief taste.

"It really surprises me that my brother actually has a serious friend like Mr. Gallon." Irisi said with a faint smile.

"Uh" Garen didn't know how to answer at all. Obviously, Su Lin's impression in his sister's mind was not that shallow.

Su Lin sitting aside could only smile awkwardly.

"You don't have to worry about it." Irisi smiled, "Okay Sulin, are you coming to see me this time just to introduce Mr. Gallon to me?"

"Of course not." Su Lin chuckled, "I came here mainly to see you. Even I will miss my beautiful sister after not seeing you for so long."

"If you have nothing to do, don't run around." Irisi said softly, "Just stay calm at home these days."

"Actually." Su Lin paused, "Don't you always want to learn authentic fighting martial arts? Garen is the martial arts coach I specially hired for you."

"Martial arts coach?" Irisi was stunned, "You invite me at this time." She seemed to know something, but she immediately stopped talking and began to look at Galleon carefully.

It's just that when Jia Long didn't practice hard qigong, his body was generally strong and there was nothing special about it. His original momentum had long since subsided. This is to be more concealed when dealing with Ansara.

Erici is just an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts, so he can't tell at all.

She frowned slightly but did not refuse.

"Mr. Gallon, may I ask where you are going to be employed?"

"Nothing, just teaching at a martial arts school in a small place." Garen replied casually.

Su Lin quickly answered: "Jialong is a good friend of mine and someone I can trust. I wouldn't trust others to teach you!"

Irisi wanted to refuse, but after Sulin rushed to answer and argue, she said that if she didn't let Garen teach her, she would not recognize him as her brother, and the consequences would be serious.

She had no choice but to agree to let Garen teach her martial arts.

Garen watched from the side and felt that the relationship between the two brothers and sister should be reversed. Instead, Irisi played the role of the older sister, sensible, polite, and generous. He handles things without any sloppiness and is extremely decisive.

After Sulin threw the Galleons to his sister, he ran out and wandered off somewhere.

Garen and Arisi were left sitting opposite each other in the tea room. A maid was serving tea at the side.

"So, Master Garen, I am already over eighteen years old this year. Will it have any impact if I start practicing martial arts at such an old age?" Irisi began to ask some basic questions.

She truly regarded Garen as a martial arts teacher. In the casual chat just now, Garen's martial arts knowledge was still passable.

"There is no problem in doing basic exercises at any age." Gallon replied, "Although you are a little late, you are still young and have a certain degree of plasticity. Don't worry too much."

"I have always wanted to practice real martial arts, so where should I start? To be honest, there are many martial arts schools in our local area, but I have always been hesitant." Irisi sighed. "Martial arts can strengthen the body and exercise the body and mind. My body has always been too weak. Can you please design a suitable exercise program for me."

"No problem." Garen nodded, "Since I am your martial arts teacher, this is what I should do."

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you. In terms of remuneration, how about a weekly salary of five thousand?"

"It's very high."

Garen heard the intention of seeing off the guests, so he stood up to say goodbye and left the room under the guidance of the maid.

Arisi picked up the tea cup and blew the hot air from it, then looked at a pattern on the edge of the table.

"Colonel Mu En, is there any latest situation in Ansha Luo? You are actually asked to come here in person."

In the shadows of the corner of the room, a man in black clothes and an army officer walked out from behind the bookshelf. There was a faint sound of the machine door closing automatically behind him.

"Ansara has taken action. The latest news from the Intelligence Bureau is that they sent 20 people in two groups and rushed towards the manor. The method they adopted is unknown. Our people have no way to capture their whereabouts." The waist of the officer man There is a silver-white scimitar hanging, very long, as wide as a sword, without a scabbard, giving people a cold and sharp feeling.

"How long is it expected to arrive?" Irisi rubbed her temples, feeling a little headache.

"About this week." Officer Mu En replied in a low voice.

"So my father sent you here to protect me for a week?"

"Yes." Mu En nodded.

"Then where are my father and brother?"

"Don't worry, the commander-in-chief has other arrangements."

Irisi nodded.

"As one of the three most powerful secret service officers of the Southern Legion, you are here. I guess my father and two brothers are strong enough to protect them personally, right?"

"Yes, Colonel Tenari and Colonel von Igorka have arrived. In addition, the director, Major General Wellington, is drinking tea with the commander-in-chief." Officer Mu En replied calmly.

"Even the Secret Service Director was alarmed? That's right. If something goes wrong with my father as the deputy director, it would be more than an ordinary embarrassment."

"This scene is really big enough. Most of the top individual soldiers of the entire Southern Army are concentrated." Irisi relaxed slightly. "It seems everything is ready. Okay, I have nothing to do here, you can go and do your work."

"Please be careful." Mu En bent down slightly, bowed gracefully, turned around and left quietly through the secret passage.

"Luna."

"Miss?" the only maid responsible for refilling tea responded softly.

"The person in the manor that worries me the most is Brother Sulin. You can go stay with him for a while. If he wants to go out, stop him and don't let him go out."

"Okay, miss." The maid nodded in agreement.

"It's rare that he remembered that I like martial arts and went to find a master to come here. I just said it casually, but he took it to heart." Irisi smiled and his eyes softened.

"By the way, what do you think of Mr. Gallon?"

The maid pondered for a moment: "The basic skills are very solid. However, what we practice is military fighting skills, and we don't know the traditional martial arts. I can only tell that I am not a liar. Judging from my temperament and age, I should be the kind of core disciple who has a true inheritance. But Miss Why don't you practice military fighting skills with us? This is a real practical fighting skill adapted for killing."

"Traditional martial arts has the benefits of traditional martial arts. I practice martial arts not to kill, but to recuperate the body. Although traditional martial arts is not very practical, it is very good for exercising. These are not what military fighting skills can possess. Forget it, you Let’s go down first. In addition, ask Anne and the others to protect Mr. Gallon. He should be practicing typical traditional martial arts and is very poor in actual combat. You should pay attention to protecting him. It would be bad if something happens to the guests brought by my brother."

"OK."

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Su Lin and Jia Long sat together, throwing pebbles into the water from time to time.

"How is the situation now? When we came back, we saw that the level of alert around us was high again." Garen asked in a low voice.

Su Lin threw a pebble hard and spotted nine floating stones on the water. He immediately smiled with satisfaction.

"My dad's old partners are here, the four strongest men in the Southern Army. Wellington, the director of the Secret Service, and the three strongest men selected by hundreds of thousands of troops, the three secret service colonels. It seems that dad is here for I’m afraid I don’t know how many promises I’ve made to deal with this trouble.”

"The four strongest people in the southern army? How strong are they?" Garen was a little sensitive when he heard this kind of news.