"By the way, what about the little policeman who rushed back later?" Garon recalled the recent incidents, and suddenly remembered the little policeman Ganin who suddenly came back that day, according to the heavenly general Corbera, this little policeman was obviously still a hot-blooded young man, and he came back just to find an opportunity to help him get out of the encirclement. It's just that I didn't expect the change to come too quickly, and Garon independently killed the alliance of the Golem Gate and the Black Label Society.

"I don't know. It seems to be still there in the Red Sand Sword. ”

Garon nodded, he also admired such a grateful person.

Gathering his thoughts, the Eighth Golden Ring was already arranging a plane to Musical Scale City.

Not far from the vicinity of Scales City is Weimarn City, which is also the headquarters of the Southern Heavenly Saint Fist Gate. The city of Weimarn is close to the Lark Mountains, from where the Lark Mountain waterfall is the closest.

The retreat of the White Bird Holy Fist Palosha is the Lark Mountain Waterfall.

The two chatted in the study for a while, and the eighth golden ring focused on asking for some experience and skills about secret martial arts cultivation. Garon doesn't hide his secrets either, and answers them all.

Most of his experience and skills were taught by his teachers and acquired by himself with a strong physique. Although he does not have the careful calculation of Liliang's physical strength like ordinary martial artists, he also has a deep understanding of some exercises that can damage muscles.

These are rare treasures for warriors.

Early the next morning, the master of the Red Sand Sword Sect came to visit with two disciples and the little policeman Jianing.

As soon as he sat down, Cobela of the Southern Heavenly Saint Fist also brought the two of them to arrive.

The courtyard was surrounded by densely packed black-clothed soldiers, all of whom were special legionnaires mobilized by the Golden Ring. The two sides also have a certain deep understanding of Garon's background.

Inside the spacious white hall.

Hongsha Jianmen sits on a row of white sofas on the left. The person from the Southern Heavenly Saint Fist Sect sat on the sofa on the right side. Garon and the Eighth Ring sit in the central seat.

The sunlight of the breakfast slanted in through the entrance and fell to the ground, forming an irregular golden strip shape. The white floor tiles also reflected the bright white light, illuminating the entire living room.

Everyone sat down, and Garon glanced at both sides.

The Red Sand Sword Sect Master on the left side and the two disciples he brought with him all looked tired, obviously not fully recovering from the events of the previous few days. The little policeman Ganin looked at him blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the right, Corbella swept over when he saw Garon's gaze, and smiled politely at him keenly.

He took two disciples with him. A man and a woman look alike, and they are both in their thirties. It looks like a twin. Faintly. The two men were respectful to Garon with a hint of suspicion. Obviously, they didn't believe that Garon was the same age as their son, and he had reached this peak.

"What's the matter with the two of you coming over today, right?" Garon was not polite and asked directly.

The Red Sand Sword Sect Master smiled politely.

"Lord Garon, this time we are here with the Red Sand Sword for your previous efforts to relieve the siege. If you hadn't acted in time. The Red Sand Sword Gate may also be destroyed. He glanced at the beautiful female disciple beside him.

The disciple, who was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, but his figure was already bumpy and convex, and he was wearing a white one-piece cheongsam skirt with a high brown ponytail, and at this time he walked up to Garon and presented a white bank check in both hands.

"Please accept it from the Garon Gatekeeper, this is our thanks. The girl smiled sweetly, her big eyes watery. At close range, the skin is supple without a trace of flaws, perfect as a porcelain doll.

She followed her father's arrangement. Specially take the initiative to approach and deliver the check, so that it is easier to show your innocence and delicate seduction. Garon in front of him was majestic, sitting in the middle of the living room, like a fierce beast entrenched in the hall, majestic. Anyone who enters the living room has an unconscious sense of oppression.

This is not the influence of courage, but the effect of mere fame. Just like ordinary people meeting high-ranking officials, it is the mental pressure they give themselves.

"If he can take a fancy to him, maybe he can tie this person to the chariot of the Red Sand Sword, so that his father's rise will also increase with great certainty. Thoughts flashed through the girl's mind.

She knew that Bio had always had a crush on her, but how could Bio compare to the person in front of her. She is also a very ambitious person, and after being designated by her father as the future helmsman, she began to win over the potential martial artists in the entire door step by step, and she also took the initiative to come over this time to a large extent.

Thinking of this, the smile on the girl's face became sweeter, and two deep dimples appeared on her cheeks.

The check is 10 million federal dollars. Plus a beautiful and innocent, seductive young girl.

Ordinary young warriors with strong blood and strength can hardly resist it.

After all, martial artists are people with strong qi and blood, and strong qi and blood mean that all kinds of endocrine are stronger than ordinary people, and their natural physiological desires will be amplified a lot.

Unfortunately, Garon just raised his eyes and glanced at her, not bothering to look at it again.

"No need for checks or anything. Money doesn't mean much to me. If you really want to be grateful, I'd like to be able to give me access to your arsenal of secrets and go through some of the non-core secrets. ”

"Flipping through the secret martial arts?" the master of the Red Sand Sword Gate was stunned, and then smiled, "That's right, I want to come to Baiyun Gate to live at this point." Since you have this need, we naturally have nothing to say no. It's just that I beg your understanding that we won't put out a series of high-level secret weapons about the Red Sand Sword, but the rest is okay. He paused, as if he was afraid that Garon would misunderstand, "Don't worry, in addition to high-level secret weapons, there are more than fifty kinds of middle- and low-level secret weapons in the secret arsenal. ”

"Thank you for that," Garon thought for a moment, realizing that he didn't even know the other person's name.

"Just call me Luther. ”

"Thank you, Lord Luther. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled with satisfaction.

"Now that you're done talking, it's time for us. Korbera smiled on the single sofa on the right.

"Admiral Kobera, please. Waving his hand to let the girl in front of him go back, Garon looked away.

Cobela introduced the two people around her.

"These two are specially staff members who came from the main gate, and at the instruction of the door master, they invited the gate master of Garon to the headquarters to meet him. ”

Both were young men and women in white suits, and the mustachioed man stood up and bowed slightly to Garon.

"Dear Garon, we bring you the most reverent greetings from the Chief Door Master. The master of the sect is very happy that there is another top martial artist in the martial arts world, but unfortunately because of the many trivial matters, he can't come to meet in person, if the master of the Garon sect can go to Baimen"

Worship is a courtesy exchange between sects, often as a means of communication between sects of equal status. The master of the Southern Heavenly Saint Fist Sect obviously put the Baiyun Gate Garon in a position on the same level as himself.

Once Garon arrives, the other party must put on a grand welcome ceremony.

"Thank you for the importance of the Holy Fist Sect Master, don't worry, I will go to disturb your sect soon. "Garon originally planned to go to the Nantian Holy Fist Gate, and the other party's etiquette was enough, so he naturally should go.

The two respectfully bowed again and sat back in their seats.

Captain Korbera is considered to have accomplished the biggest thing.

"Is there anything that Lord Garon needs my help with, just say. I, Cobela, also have some roots in the South. ”

"Then thank you to Captain Corbella in advance. ”

"I'm waiting for you at this door. Corbella nodded. He already knew that Garon was going to challenge the White Bird Holy Fist, and this time he had made up his mind to go to the Skylark Mountain Range to occupy a few good positions, and at the same time invite his friends to watch the battle together.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Garon on the throne again.

Recalling the inhuman terrifying combat power that night, Clark, who was much stronger than him, was actually beaten like a garbage bag and was smashed by a palm, turned around and fled, and didn't even dare to turn around and say cruel words, he was simply broken!

What kind of gap is this that leads to such an outcome?

Could it be that the martial arts world will once again rise to a new boom?

Garon, one and Andlera, are both absolute top talents. But at the same time, it appeared in this era.

The thought crossed Corbela's mind.

Garon couldn't think of Cobela's thoughts, so he casually chatted with the people on both sides about the current situation in the martial arts world. He also has a certain understanding of the current situation of martial artists in Shijie as a whole.

In the martial arts world, below the martial artist, the resistance to firearms is very weak, and a slightly trained gunner can pose a great threat to the martial artist. Not to mention a head-to-head confrontation.

Only the Martial Arts level is qualified to face thermal weapons head-on. So unlike the lower levels, governments all have different attitudes towards martial artists.

The attitude of the Federation is not very important, but it is not contemptuous either. After all, no matter how strong a martial artist is, he is also a person, and the special ammunition can directly kill and surround him. Powerful special firearms that can easily kill fighters from miles away.

Wiseman, on the other hand, attaches great importance to martial artists, but they have very little background and the fewest martial artists. Most martial artists are actually influenced by the ancient martial arts that sailed from the East. Most of the ships in the East arrived at the Alu Federation first, and the Westman Empire was too far away, so this was determined by geographical factors.

As for Lanzhou, it is completely occupied by local martial arts, where the local ancient cold weapon martial arts are admired. There are many genres and fighters. It's just not the type with an oriental twist.

"Now the status of martial artists is becoming more and more important all over the world. But perhaps it is because there is less and less soil at the grassroots level, and science and technology are becoming more and more developed. There are fewer and fewer people willing to practice martial arts. More people see martial arts as gymnastics to exercise the body. "Although our position has become more and more important, the number of new generations of martial artists that have emerged in recent years has decreased significantly compared to before. To date, there have been fewer than five new generation fighters in the entire South for nearly a decade, and the same is true for the North. ”

"Less than ten in total?" Garon frowned. The situation in the martial arts world is even worse than he imagined. "In other words, apart from me and Andrela, and Bio, there are only two people in the rest of the South who have become martial artists?" (To be continued......)