Cynthia took a hard breath, finally lowered her head and gasped for breath. Sweat slowly trickled down her temples.

"Garon is getting more and more terrifying," Jack on the side said with a wry smile, "just looking into his eyes makes me feel unconsciously scared, even in the face of a machine-gun bunker, I never felt like this at the beginning." It's a shame that you dared to talk to him head-on for so long. ”

"He's not much older than me!" Cynthia said unwillingly, "I can't forget when I was cornered by him! No matter where I was! I will definitely be the first! I was like this in the killer training camp! It was the same in the training camp! It was the same in the company! Why is he so much better than me at the same age!!"

Recalling what she heard on the plane, there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

"You've also heard that as long as you reach the fourth level of spearmanship, you are qualified to threaten a martial artist. If I practice spearmanship with martial arts skills, the absolute power will be amazing!"

"You" Jack smiled wryly, not knowing what to say. Just lie on the ground and let the sweat run down the ground.

The main station of Hongsha Jianmen in the west city of the lake

An old oriental-style square courtyard with brown walls and vermilion roof.

In the wide wood-plank martial arts training hall, five red-clothed men were respectfully incense a portrait.

Leading the way is the contemporary Hongsha Sword Master, a handsome man with red hair in a shawl. After putting on the incense, he gently touched the long sword on his waist. Turning to look at the four old men in the door behind him.

"Elders, that traitor is back. ”

Among the four gray-haired elders. One of them gritted his teeth.

"That traitor actually!"

The other three, two old men and one old woman, were all expressionless. The atmosphere was unusually solemn.

"Who's going to deal with him?" the door master's gaze swept over the elders one by one.

The elder who had spoken just now was suddenly silent.

The four of them were silent, and they didn't dare to speak.

"Alas," the master sighed, "didn't everyone hate them before, and now that people are here, you are silent?"

There was still silence.

The door master glanced at the four elders on the side in disappointment, not knowing what to say.

"Door master, Clark is too dangerous, I suggest we should directly round up. There is no need to pay attention to the rules of martial arts. An elder said.

"Not bad. Elder Kane was right. We should work together to mobilize all Liliang, and we must leave the shame of this Hongsha Sword Gate at the headquarters!"

"I suggest that all the top five disciples be dispatched. There is also the head of the branch, and our elders are there to help. ”

"We can design a place that makes use of the gun team"

Immediately, all the elders spoke enthusiastically.

"Stop arguing. The doorkeeper waved his hand weakly. "Where's Bio?"

"I'm still resting, and this time I'm going out on a mission for the Federation. He was also not lightly injured. One of the elders replied.

Clarke. The shame and shadow of the Red Sand Sword Gate.

He was the strongest genius ever in the Red Sand Sword Sect! It only took three years to complete the complete transformation from zero foundation to martial artist.

Palosha, who was once known as the Red Sand Sword, was cultivated by the elders of the sect wholeheartedly and with all their heart. When he became famous, Andlera was still doing basic training.

Clark laid the most solid foundation for the Shili of the Red Sand Sword, and the strongest secret weapon in the gate: the Red Yarn Secret Sword. Cultivation has reached an unprecedented peak, surpassing all predecessors, and becoming the strongest in the entire Red Sand Sword Sect!

led his disciples to the east and west. Whether it is a head-on confrontation or a covert confrontation, they are all flattened one by one. Clark's popularity also reached an all-time high.

It's a pity. Clarke, who had reached his peak, never went any further, and he had no hope of moving forward in the goal.

He was tired of the repetition of the conquests and fame, and one day, the depression generated by this boredom exploded. One day five years ago, he defected.

Tempted by the Elephant Gate, he kills his mentor and his favorite sister. Whoever stood in his way, and all those whom he cared about, he slew them one by one.

The purpose of the Golem Gate is to be ruthless and ruthless.

Rebellion is the first condition. Killing the most important person in one's heart is the second condition.

That's the price of joining, there's no turning back.

The Red Sand Sword Gate changed dramatically overnight, and the masters who went to chase and kill were either killed or seriously injured, and the entire sect fell from the peak at once, so that it was overtaken by the later Star Ring Gate.

"No one can kill him" recalls the time when he hunted down Clarke, and one of the elders looked helpless, gloomy, sad, and terrified.

"Yes," the master of the sect also sighed gloomily, "He has already surpassed me, he was rebelled in pursuit of a stronger path at the beginning, and now I don't know how far he has reached." ”

"We can ask Andre of the Starring Gate to pull a hand. An elder suggested.

"It's too short a time to make. Besides, Andlera is strong, but she is still a little worse," the doorman shook his head. "I'm not even sure if I'm going to make a move, let alone him. I know Clark well. He is a genius who finds weaknesses, and the secret martial arts of the Star Ring Gate have also been found by him to find weaknesses and defects. He knows the secret weapons inside our door very well, and there is no threat to him. ”

He paused. "He disappeared, and I thought he was dead. I didn't expect to forget it, mobilize all the chiefs and stick to the headquarters. ”

For a while, the atmosphere in the practice ground was very depressing.

The next day

Garon and his party scattered everywhere to investigate information, and the person in charge of the Golden Ring in the city happened to be the Eighth Golden Ring, and it was also the pale man who invited Garon to join in the first place. After meeting with Garon, he readily agreed to provide someone to help gather information on Losita.

For a time, all kinds of streets were mixed up in large and small ways. The company thugs in the secret, and even many shop owners and guys, etc., were all mobilized by the Eighth Golden Ring.

At the same time. Lakeshore West on the outskirts of the city

The two black cloaks stood quietly among the poplar trees, watching the two little policemen not far away quickly run into the station of the Red Sand Sword Gate. The early morning sun shone on the two people's cloaks, faintly reflecting a smooth luster like scales. The white arc behind it also becomes more and more eye-catching.

"Sure enough, I went to the branch of the Red Sand Sword. This city is the lair of the Red Sand Sword Gate, and they must be trying to take refuge under the Red Sand Sword Gate. Losita looked at the Hongsha Jianmen branch complex built on the outskirts of the lake in the distance, and glanced at her companion with interest. "What are you going to do now?"

The other black cloak ripped off his hood, revealing short white hair and a delicate face. The eyes are a rare purple red.

"Hongsha Sword Gate, what a nostalgic name," he sighed lightly. "They seem to want to send something to the Red Sand Sword and let them help keep it. It's good that I haven't been back for a long time. After so many years, I don't know if the owner of the door is still as indecisive as before. ”

"You want to go back?" Losita was stunned, "There are so many masters in the Red Sand Sword Gate, you still dare to take the initiative to break into the door?"

"Just wanted to see it for so many years. What is the longevity of the Red Sand Sword? Clark said lightly.

Smile slightly. He walked slowly towards the branch of the Red Sand Sword Gate, and walked out directly without any disguise.

Losita hesitated, and walked out.

"What are you looking for?" Garon frowned, looking at the eighth gold ring opposite, the two of them sat in a tea room quietly drinking black tea, with a record player on one side, and the sound of soft music slowly wafted through the room.

"Yes, they have no intention of hiding. Just an hour ago, a branch of Hongshajian on the outskirts caught fire. Not a single person escaped from the entire branch, and all the more than a dozen martial artists and disciples stationed there were killed. The eighth golden ring sighed, "It is worthy of being the strongest genius in the past, and the means are not ordinary ruthless." ”

"What the hell is it for?"

"It is said to be a secret scroll that leaked out of the Golem Gate. The Golem Gate sent members everywhere to search for this matter, and actually found a lot of copied secret books, and now people everywhere are recovering all the secret books. The eighth golden ring laughed, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Elephant Gate. Garon's eyes narrowed slightly, "Can you determine their location?"

"It's hard. But," the Eighth Golden Ring smiled, "I've checked Clark's information, and that guy will definitely go straight to the headquarters of the Red Sand Sword tonight." You can go straight there. ”

Garon was silent.

"Thank you. ”

He got up, turned and walked out of the tea room.

"No, I don't. ”

The Eighth Golden Ring looked at Garon's back and smiled slightly.

Clark, the strongest talented martial artist in the history of the Red Sand Sword, has been joining the Golem Gate for five years. Now I don't know how strong it is.

And Garon is a new generation of masters who have just made a name for themselves, and is known as the No. 1 young martial artist in the South.

"Hehe, it's a bit of a sight to behold. The eighth ring picked up the teapot again and poured himself a cup.

Garon walked out of the tearoom, and outside the street, Collingser Gate and Cynthia Jack were waiting outside the door.

"Are the core trainees arranged?"

"I let Chilina stay at the hotel. Kling nodded.

"It's okay on my side, it's all set. Simon nodded affirmatively. "My apprentice is a good hand at arranging this!" he said proudly.

"You two stay, too. Garon said lightly.

"weishenme!?" Ke Ling immediately quit.

"There is no weishenme. Garon turned and walked to the car on the side of the road.

"Okay, okay Ke Ling, senior brother is also for our good, it's too dangerous to go together. Simon actually came forward to comfort him at this time.

Cynthia and Jack follow Garon into the car, and Cynthia even grimaces at Cooling.

"Why can they go?!" said Ke Ling, unwillingly.

"Because you're too weak. Cynthia hummed.

"By car. Garon commanded lightly.

"It's my lord. ”

The driver of the Golden Ring immediately started the car and moved forward. (To be continued......)