In a small city not far from Green Town, there is a six-story building with a pale yellow exterior on the Second Ring Road, the building has few floors but occupies a large area, the exterior wall is simple and straight, there are no superfluous structures, and the glass windows connected to the left and right of each floor are like blue ribbons, which circle the building on top of each other.

Above the gate facing the street on the first floor, there is a huge plaque, there is a golden cross on the left side of the plaque, short at the top and long at the bottom, like the logo of the Red Cross, but the difference is that there is a fist pattern with five fingers closed in front of the golden cross, and there are several big characters written on the right side of this LOGO:

"Holy Cross Fist"

This martial arts hall, which once competed with the Roche Martial Arts Gym for turf, welcomed a different guest this afternoon.

As the end of the year approaches, students have been on vacation for a while, and some have finished their work for a year and have begun to enjoy the rare leisure at the end of the year.

As the most famous martial arts gym in the local area, the business of the Holy Cross Fist has suddenly improved, cough cough, it should be said that there are a lot more people who come to learn from the teacher.

Therefore, when the guests came to the door, there were many people practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall, so there were not many people who observed and witnessed this visit.

For a while, the martial arts hall was much more lively than before.

However, the excitement rises and goes out quickly.

As the fire burned the sky, three tall men walked out of the first-floor gate of the Holy Cross Fist Gate.

"This Holy Cross Fist doesn't seem to be a big deal, I gave myself some more training before I came over, and now it seems that my efforts have been in vain." A young man with short red hair looked up, looked at the plaque above the gate and shook his head.

"I told you you not to be so nervous, wouldn't it be nice to take it easy?" The other young man was the last to come out of the building, his face somewhat similar to the former, his red hair was longer, and his bangs just covered his eyebrows.

"Huh? I'm going to talk about you right away. The short-haired man turned around and pointed at the other party: "Ruer, the competition just now can obviously end within ten moves, why are you procrastinating for so long?" ”

"Do I have one?" Ruhl showed a puzzled expression, and after seeing his cousin's anger gradually appear, he said leisurely, "Okay, okay, I just think that in the competition, the process is more important than the result." ”

Although Ruhl changed his explanation, the short-haired man was obviously not satisfied with his cousin's statement.

"Huh? Is the process more important than the result? Have you forgotten why we are here? We're not here to travel!! ”

"Of course I do." Ruhl's answer was weak: "But in the end, he won, didn't he?" ”

"That's luck, it's because the opponent is too weak! Do you understand? ”

“…… Luck is also part of strength..."

"Huh? I see you still don't understand, you hurry up and get me serious! The short-haired man almost roared, and his voice was so loud that passers-by looked sideways, and even the people upstairs poked their heads out to see what was going on.

Just when the short-haired man was about to continue to preach loudly to his cousin, the middle-aged man who had been silent next to him finally spoke up to stop him.

"Alright Jace, stop for a moment, if you want to talk about it until you get back to the hotel, it's not a decent thing to make a loud noise on the road."

The middle-aged man was about forty, with short hair on his head and a red beard around his chin.

"I just said I want to take it easy." Ruhl spread his hands.

"Hmph, I know the master." Jace glared at Ruhl and nodded back at his master.

Then, the three of them left the gate of the Holy Cross Fist Gate and walked across the street, where a high-end car with a shiny black shell was parked.

"Hmm, master, today is the fifth in Costa Province, where are we going to compete next?" Jace asked, following the middle-aged man.

"We've visited almost all of the valuable sects in Costa Province, and now we're left with the last one in the plan." The middle-aged man nodded and said, "As long as we defeat it, we will have a chance to qualify." ”

"So which one are you talking about, master?" Helplessly looking at the master who sold Guan Zi again, Jace habitually asked.

"You two want to know?" The middle-aged man glanced back at the two of them: "There will naturally be an answer tomorrow." ”

Jace rolled his eyes, but Ruhl didn't care.

Opening the door of the car, the three mermaids rushed in and sat in the car, and there were already people waiting in the driver's seat of the car, and when the three closed the door and sat firmly, the driver immediately started the car and drove out.

After a moment of silence in the car, the master opened his mouth again.

"Ahem, since you want to know so much, then I'll tell you."

Please, I didn't say anything! Jace grumbled inwardly.

"Tomorrow is our last stop, and our destination is the Roche Martial Arts Hall in Green Town."

"Hmm... Luo Wu? ”

"That's right."

"Hmm~ I know Luo Wu, in the previous martial arts competition, Luo Wu's tiger once won the eighth highest ranking, Luo Xiaohu is a worthy challenge, hmm~ Then this opponent is him?"

"Luo Wu Tiger is indeed a good player, but the rest is not necessarily, but Tiger is not your opponent this time, he is already past Dabi's age."

Jace looked at the master in the front seat, his face thoughtful.

Ruhl was still the same, staring out the window in a daze.

After two days of resting at home after changing dressings at home, Gong Bing's injuries have healed by six or seven percent, and as long as he continues to rest for two or three days, the injury can heal, which is shorter than the time Lux estimated at the time.

Early in the morning, Gong Bing's mobile phone rang, waking up Gong Bing, who was still hiding under the covers.

"Hey, who's on the other side? Don't know what time it is? Gong Bing looked at the alarm clock at the bedside and said in an unkind tone into the phone.

"Ahem, I'm Barton, I'm sorry to wake you up, I don't sleep much when I'm older, I usually get up at this point, but I don't think too much."

"Tell me, what's the matter with me." Gong Bing asked bluntly, he was not in the mood to have a family affair with an old man, especially early in the morning.

"Good news, there was a message from the north last night, the medicine you commissioned to get before has been prepared, I will send someone to get it back for you today, will I send it directly to your house, or will I ......"

"You go and receive it first, and I'll go straight to your bar tonight." Hearing the news, Gong Bing's drowsiness disappeared, and his worried eyes suddenly widened.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the bar tonight."

After that, he hung up the phone.

It has been a while since I got my hands on this method of increasing the spirit, but due to the lack of medicine to cooperate with this link, I have been unable to practice for a long time, and now that the medicine is finally in place, then I can prepare to practice with my hands.

In Gong Bing's impression, Luo Xiaohu, who was already a quasi-heavenly level, spent most of his time in the meditation room every day, except for basic martial arts exercises.

Every time I think about this, combined with what Luo Xiaohu once said, if my assumption is correct, then the strength of the spirit must have a great relationship with breaking through the heavenly level, then in this way, the recitation of the gathering method is one of the keys to stepping into the transcendental.

Knock, knock~

"Please come in."

The bedroom door was pushed open, and Mother Rose walked in.

"Mother?"

"Gabriel up? Come, it's your call. Mother Rose handed over the phone extension.

"Who's looking for me this time? Do you know what's going on? Gong Bing took the phone.

"A little girl." Mother shook her head: "As for what you do, you should listen to it yourself." ”

With that, she smiled and left the room.

Ever since discovering another side of her mother that night, Gong Bing felt that the former seemed to be a little different, and she became more casual when she got along with him.

"It's been a lively morning." Gong Bing also shook his head and raised the extension to his ear: "I hope it's also good news." ”