122 Assassination 4

"It's not clear, there's no suitable reference for comparison. It's strong anyway. Maybe we won't have to do it this time. Surin smiled lightly. "I've grown up listening to the name of the Secret Service. The members of the special authority in the federation are not ordinary characters. It is responsible for solving some special incidents that have broken out in various places. ”

"That could be awesome. Garon nodded in agreement. "It's best if we don't have to do it. By the way, when is that disgusting old man with a gun coming over?"

"Disgusting old man, you say Dragon King Yoda?" Surin was speechless, "He said he would go it alone. It will naturally appear when it is time to appear. ”

"It's not like I'm scared enough to run away, is it?" said Garon dismissively.

Su Lin really didn't know what expression to use except for a wry smile. "Forget it, I'll probably arrange the area, you are in charge of my sister's side, Yoda is with me, no problem, right?"

"No problem, there happens to be a martial arts instructor who can play cover. ”

"That's not a cover for you, I want you to teach Iresy something. Su Lin was helpless.

"She's too old. Garon shook his head. In fact, he himself is not very old, only 17 years old, but because of the secret martial arts, he looks like he is in his twenties, and in fact, his appearance is far more mature than his actual age.

"Look at it. "Surin also knows that age is an issue. "I'm going to check out Yoda first. Tomorrow is the black card deadline, according to the rules of Dark Sharo, starting from receiving the black card, the second to seventh day is the time limit for them to do it. No exception. ”

"Hmm. Got it. ”

Garon gently threw out a stone and floated more than a dozen times.

Watch Surin leave the lake. Walk into the manor.

He also stood up.

"Since the exchange meeting, there has been no way to improve" he felt a little uncomfortable.

After entering the martial artist level, the progress has been completely solidified. No doom antique can be absorbed. You can't improve your stats and skills.

Now he could only rely on the fourth-rate secret martial arts he had cultivated before as the direction of his ascension.

Flame Flowing Hands and Iron Yin Palms. These two kung fu skills are the ways through which he can barely improve.

It's a pity that the rate at which the Iron Yin Palm accumulates toxins is too slow.

He raised his hands and spread them out.

Unlike the fair skin in the rest of the body, the skin on the hands is faintly dark.

Glancing at the status on the skill bar.

'Iron Yin Palm: Accumulation does not meet the entry standard. ’

There is absolutely no idea how many toxins need to accumulate to get started. However, judging from the time cycle of ordinary low-level secret weapons, I am afraid that this accumulation time is not as simple as previously thought.

And Yanliu hands are also the kung fu of practicing both hands. Progress is slower than that of the Iron Yin Palm. It's the same now as it was at the beginning. The status is still not started.

Garon was in a somewhat irritable mood.

But immediately I slowly relaxed myself, and this mood was not suitable for the performance of martial arts.

"Without attribute improvement, and there is no progress in low-level secret martial arts, do you still have to go to other secret martial arts sects to collect other simpler secret martial arts?" he frowned slightly.

Since the war with Andrela. He felt like he had reached his limits. Without a special approach, it is difficult to go any further.

He had originally planned to collect low-level secret weapons everywhere, but Su Lin's matter was more troublesome and needed to be dealt with in advance. That's where I took it.

Originally, I thought that I had two secret weapons that had not been cultivated. There is still room for improvement. I didn't expect that so long has passed now, and it is still the same, and the progress is weak.

He had a gut feeling that the problem might not be with him. It's in Miwu itself.

"Could it be that Mi Wu itself needs someone with a special natural physique?"

He closed his eyes and looked towards the skill bar.

There are no additional symbols behind the Iron Yin Palm and the Flame Flowing Hand.

"If this is not possible, then it may be that the secret martial arts themselves are incomplete, and the martial arts hall has not been completely collected, and the progress of these two secret martial arts should still have the key external forces that have not been written, just like when they practiced the Burst Fist Method and the White Cloud Secret Method. It is the same as needing to take that kind of quenching pill, and it is not written in the secret book of secret weapons. Apparently this is a special secret ingredient. Word of mouth is not recorded. "I think back to the speed and speed of practicing the Great Stone Gong and the Iron Body. Gareon is more and more sure that it should be the reason.

"It seems that we have to go to other places as soon as possible to find all the missing parts of these two secret weapons, this kind of low-level secret weapons is very popular, and it should be easy to find. Once this is over, I have to visit other secret martial sects. ”

Thinking of the Miwu Sect, Garon suddenly remembered the recently established organization, the Nantian Holy Fist Sect, and he was still one of the three generals who had been suspended in it.

"I'm kind of a member of it, so many sects have merged, I should have no problem going to look at other materials other than the non-inheritance secret book, right?"

He suddenly had the urge to go to the Nantian Holy Fist Gate to take a look.

"Moreover, I was able to get the name of the White Bird Holy Fist Palosha, just to see what the power of the rumored strongest fist is!"

Holy Fist Holy Fist!

Transcendent sanctification is what can be called holy!

The boxing method that can be respected as a holy fist can definitely be called a holy fist only if it has surpassed the ordinary secret martial arts by too much, and has reached the level of qualitative change.

Among the older generation of boxing fighters, Shiratori Holy Fist is a well-deserved pinnacle of the times.

At the thought of being able to see this kind of top-notch martial arts boxing technique, Garon's heart also faintly boiled.

"As soon as Su Lin's matter is over, I will go to the Nantian Holy Fist Gate!"

He made a decision straight away.

Next, Garon accompanied Su Lin's sister Eresy to get up early to practice martial arts every day, and instructed her on some basic exercises, which were all absolutely suitable practices summarized by her predecessors.

It is the foundation of the Giant Elephant Gate, and without the master's hand-in-hand teaching, it is impossible to practice to the authentic purpose.

The basic exercises are not powerful and lethal, they are just movements used for exercise.

The subtleties of each of these actions have different levels of requirements. It is a perfect movement that can avoid dark injuries to the greatest extent and achieve the purpose of exercise to the greatest extent.

And Garon, as a master, also needs to adjust the amount of exercise at any time with Eresi's physique. Different people have different physical strengths. The emphasis is different. These need to be considered.

It is also necessary to prepare a suitable recipe for it, a bruise potion.

At the same time, he is also trying to use the subtle toxins on the outside to try to stimulate the iron palm, such as insect venom. Plant toxins, etc., to see if the effect can be achieved. Unfortunately, the Iron Yin Palm is completely unresponsive to other toxins from the outside world.

Galleon must have needed some kind of external assistance to really live up to the mark.

As for Yan Liu's hand, he continued to practice according to the standard practice method every day, and Garon could feel the progress, but the speed was so slow that people could simply ignore the past.

According to his estimates, he didn't even want to get started without a few years of hard work. It seems that the Yanliu hand is also a secret martial that resembles the Iron Yin Palm. Something unknown plays a key role, so it's not possible to do it quickly.

While teaching Eresi, there was no movement for five days in a row.

Until zuihou one day. Surin finally got the news.

On a small hill near the manor.

A middle-aged man dressed like an aristocrat slowly stepped on the thick fallen leaves, looking out at the manor and the lake below.

The man's hair was dark blonde, his shawl was spread out, and his eyes were clear pink. It was as if it was glittering in the faint sunlight. Exceptionally beautiful.

He held a black whip in his hand, rolled it into a roll and pinched it, looking like a noble lord who went out hunting.

"This is Crohn's manor?"

"Yes. A green-clad masked man spun out from behind a tree trunk on the right. He is almost at one with the environment and is hard to tell.

"Krohn Befataria. was one of the two commanders of the Southern High Command. Military rank Lieutenant General. The other party also realized our arrival in advance, and now there are people from the secret service in the manor. ”

"Secret Service?" the man was stunned. "It's really a big deal, I've heard of this notorious agency of the Federation before, but I didn't expect that there would be a chance to really meet this time. The director named Wellington is here too?"

"Yes. ”

"Then wait for everyone to arrive. But this time we're all out of the woods. Forget it, give Amsara a headache. I didn't arrange it anyway. The man said lightly.

"Wellington"

Another deep voice came from behind the man.

"The last time I saw him, it was thirteen years ago. "The voice was hoarse. As he spoke, a figure in a black cloak stepped out from behind the man.

"You're here, how do you solve it this time? The man with pink eyes asked, leaning sideways.

"No, walk in, kill the target, and leave. Dark Sharo said lightly.

"Are you kidding?"

"This time I'm hands-on. ”

The middle-aged man with pink eyes froze suddenly, and he didn't say what he wanted to say.

"When everyone arrives, let's do it. Since Crohn won't accept my trade, it's doomed to him today. The black eyes under the cloak of Darksara stared at the manor below.

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask. The pink-eyed man spoke, "Just for one thing, is it worth all of our four kings to dispatch?"

"If you don't understand, I'll explain it to you afterwards. Dark Sharo replied hoarsely.

The man stared fixedly into his eyes under the cloak.

The atmosphere became dull.

It was a long time before he spoke again.

"Well, I hope you can give us a perfect explanation. ”

"We will continue to follow in your footsteps, that was the promise of the year. An indifferent female voice came from the tree on the right.

It was a green-haired woman sitting on a tree branch, wearing a white blindfold with only one eye open.

"You won't be disappointed. Darksara whispered. "Let's go. ”

He took the lead and walked slowly towards the manor at the foot of the mountain.

The pink-eyed man followed closely, and a large group of green shadows faintly flashed on both sides of the woods, and a subtle sound of a soo was heard.

"Golden Sword Seat Darksara, I hope you don't get lost. The woman in the tree muttered. (To be continued......)