"Presumably, there will never be a martial artist who will practice several secret martial arts like me, right? No matter how good a secret martial art is, it has to be practiced on an annual basis, and secret martial arts are also martial arts, and if you don't practice for a long time, you will forget and degenerate. It's like sailing against the current, as long as you don't practice for one day, you may degenerate for three days. If it weren't for the fact that I had the help of supernatural abilities that could solidify the effects of my body's exercises, I guess I wouldn't have been able to practice other secret martial arts like this. ”

"That's how the body adapts," he said, tilting his head and glancing over the eaves to look at the starry night sky.

A crescent moon hangs silently in the black sky, sprinkling a veil-like moon-white light.

"It's better not to go home for the time being, so as not to worry about it when something happens later. Garon had made up his mind to stay in the martial arts hall, and the news of his return had not spread. Only a very small percentage of the population knows about it.

Exhaled softly.

The corridor in front of the library was dark and quiet.

He walked slowly along the corridor, and after a few steps, he suddenly saw a figure sitting on his right.

He took a few steps closer to take a closer look.

"Grace?" said Garon.

The figure was Gross in a professional secretary suit, her slender legs wrapped in thick stockings and together, the whole person was huddled together, and she seemed to be very cold.

Hearing the voice, she opened her eyes in a daze and looked at Garon in front of her.

"Garon, you're out," she said in a weak voice. She slowly tried to stand up, but unexpectedly, her legs went numb, and she couldn't stand firmly, and almost fell.

Garon hugged her, feeling the woman's body soft and boneless, and her body temperature was hot.

Grace also took advantage of the situation and was unable to throw herself into his arms.

"Why are you waiting here?" asked Garon in a low voice. "Manlayton's intelligence ability is quite fast, you will know when I just came back, when did you come here?"

"In the afternoon," Grace's voice grew weaker and weaker.

Garon reached out and touched her forehead, which burned terribly.

"I have a fever. There are doctors and nurses there at the master's place, and I'll take you to see it by the way, it shouldn't be a big problem. ”

He picked up Grace and strode to the room where the master was resting.

The martial arts hall was quiet, there was no sound, and there was no sign of lighting along the way. A huge martial arts hall was very empty and deserted.

After not going far, the room where the master was resting was faintly exposed in the corner in front of him, and a nurse in white was walking out of the room with a basin of water.

The pale yellow light in the room faintly peeked through the crack in the door, and you could see Simon dozing off sitting next to the bed.

Garon walked over with Grace in his arms and asked in a lower voice.

"Miss Nurse, please find some fever and cold medicine for my friend. ”

"No problem. The nurse, a civilian girl with freckles on her face, readily and decisively agreed, "But don't enter the room yet, the patient inside has not recovered yet, and the cold may be transmitted to him." ”

"Good. ”

"Put me down!" Grace struggled with Garon's hand, her legs kicking back and forth, her face flushed, and she was obviously a little dazed.

Garon shook his head speechlessly, and stood at the door for a while, and the nurse found another nurse to come over, and the two arranged for Grace to live in a nearby ward. Garon then vacated and walked into the room where the master was.

Simon was still dozing off and sitting in his chair with his head tilted to the side.

Garon closed the door softly, and the sound didn't wake him.

Walk over and gently pat him on the shoulder.

"Hmm" Simon quickly sucked the saliva off his mouth, "Big brother!" He was startled when he saw Garon coming in, and quickly stood up.

"Your arm is still in a cast, why don't you rest properly?!Go to your room and rest!" Garon whispered with a straight face.

"But the hall master," Simon hesitated.

"Here I'm coming. Garon whispered, "Has the master woken up?"

Simon's face darkened. "No, I haven't woken up once, and I've been like this since I came back from the Star Ring Gate. ”

"Isn't he badly hurt? What's going on?" Garon frowned.

"I don't know, the doctor said that the owner of the hall is not much damaged, but he doesn't know that Weishenme is unconscious. Simon replied in a low voice, "The Pavilion Master won't be fine, right?" There was a hint of worry on his face.

"Won't I still be there?" Garon patted him on the shoulder, "You go and rest, I'll keep watch here." ”

"Actually, I haven't been here for a long time, and I was all guarding Ke Ling just now. Simon laughed embarrassedly,

"Actually, you don't have to stay here with us. Garon suddenly whispered. "You're just ordinary students"

"Needless to say, Senior Brother, we have already decided, stay in the Pavilion, no matter what the result is, the Martial Arts Pavilion has given us too many things, this is my choice with Ke Ling, Gary is different from us, she has parents and younger brother at home, so we persuaded her to go back first, Senior Brother, you won't blame us, right?" Simon's expression calmed down and said calmly.

"Of course not. Garon didn't know what to say, "Actually, you don't have to do this."

"Don't talk about it, big brother. Simon smiled, "Ke Ling and I don't have anything to worry about, it was the pavilion owner who cultivated us." Okay, I'll go back and rest first, it's up to you. ”

"Well, you go first. Garon nodded.

Watching Simon slowly remove the room, he closed the door with his backhand.

Garon was silent.

Compared with Senior Sister Loxita, these ordinary core students are more like the disciples of Teacher Fei Baiyun, when the martial arts hall was in danger, they did not choose to flee, but stayed and shared the hardships with the martial arts hall.

In the case that most of the entire martial arts hall is almost scattered, only this kind of difficult moment can reveal who can really be trusted.

Garon sat silently in the chair in front of Simon and quietly looked at the master on the hospital bed.

"Teacher, although the martial arts hall is facing an unprecedented difficult situation, there are still some disciples worthy of my protection. It's your luck and ours. ”

Although he has only joined for a year, he also has a kind of family affection similar to that of his relatives for Fei Baiyun, who preaches and teaches arts, and Fei Baiyun has worked hard to cultivate him, arranging for him in all aspects, and he has also come forward to protect him from the wind and rain in all aspects.

This time, I just saw that Grace came alone, and the previous bodyguards and Cynthia were gone, obviously seeing that the situation was not good, and all of them were taken back by the company. The walls are falling apart, and rightfully so.

"If you can get through this difficulty, you shouldn't object to me accepting Keling Saimen as a disciple to truly pass on the arts, right?" he said, and then let out a long breath, closed his eyes and rested quietly.

Fei Baiyun on the bed was still asleep on his back, breathing if he was breathing, and he didn't know if he heard it.

Due to the rules of secret martial arts teaching, only disciples can be taught skills, which is the basic rule of secret martial arts teaching.

Fei Baiyun had already announced that he would no longer accept apprentices, so Garon decided to come by himself. Originally, the best candidate was the second senior brother Farak, but Farak went out to hunt down the senior sister Losita, and there was no news yet.

Although he is very confident in the strength of the second senior brother, Garon is also worried about the intervention of external forces.

For a long time, the strength of the second senior brother and the senior sister is actually the same, but the second senior brother has always let the senior sister, and his liliang is too violent to let go of the sparring, so he often loses to the senior sister Loxita. But the real life-and-death struggle is different.

And the fight between martial artists at the same level mainly depends on the state.

Sitting in the master's room until dawn, Garon waited for the nurse to come in before he got up and left to resume his practice of secret martial arts.

After taking a turn in the main hall, he also roughly understood the situation of the entire martial arts hall.

Because of the sect rebellion, most of the core students left, and the rest of the students at all levels were temporarily disbanded and went home, and the various branches were deserted, leaving only the gatekeepers. In the main hall, only the Collinsai Gate remained.

Now only the core students know the details of the sect's great tribulation, and most of the rest of the students don't know, based on the reputation and trust of the Baiyun Sect master Fei Baiyun, most of them just think that after a while, things will be resolved and they will be able to return to normal. I didn't expect the situation to be so serious.

The entire main hall, which can accommodate thousands of people, is now less than ten people left.

In addition to Garon and Collings, there are a few ordinary staff members who have worked in the martial arts hall for many years and have feelings.

Garon walked slowly through the main building, and there were no people everywhere, only cold air and broken traces.

Garon walked out of the martial arts hall, solved the breakfast problem in the surrounding snack bars, and then ordered the corresponding breakfast for the other people in the hall, and asked the waiter in the store to send it in, and he went directly back to the martial arts hall on the second floor of the martial arts hall. Begin to carefully practice the Iron Body, an introductory secret martial art.

The iron body is still one stage away from zuihou, and it needs external force to assist in exercise.

There is a small room in the martial arts hall on the second floor, which is specially used to hang a lot of heavy iron balls and mallets for training against hitting.

This is also because Baiyunmen itself must have such an environment to practice the Burst Fist Method.

Standing naked in the middle of dozens of iron balls, each the size of a human head, Garon also specially added spikes of steel nails to their coats.

The dense black iron ball was like a large group of sea urchins, encircling Garon in the middle.

He took a deep breath, exhaled a long breath, and began to breathe in the tantric method of the iron body.

After a full breath, he jerked the iron ball around him.

A series of crashing sounds rang out one after another.

This was followed by the sound of the spikes of the iron ball hitting Garon's body, also clanging, as if they were hitting a metal block.

Garon's skin is faintly black, showing a hard, gray glow.

Countless iron balls swayed back and forth, hitting him again and again, and then being knocked out of the way by him with great force, and then crashed back with stronger force.

Each iron ball has dozens of pounds, plus the recoil force, it is estimated that there are hundreds of pounds of impact force, plus the replacement of spikes, the impact area is greatly reduced, and the pressure on the skin per unit area is even greater.

Garon only felt tingling and itching all over his body, and felt the urge to reach out and scratch it. He knew it was normal.

Just practice until noon, eat and rest and exercise, eat and rest and exercise. Repeat this process over and over again.

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