There are dozens of strong and weak martial arts in the Forbidden Martial Arts Order, and almost all of them are remembered by many aspiring martial arts practitioners. This thing can be exchanged for the secret martial arts of the Immortal Palace. Who doesn't want to have the most suitable secret martial arts for themselves?
But it is often difficult for martial artists to find a secret weapon that is completely suitable for them. There are countless limited-edition secret weapons, so you can definitely find one that suits you.
Lin Silan was completely at a loss. She was originally only a twelve-year-old child, and she could still be regarded as one of the best among her peers. But when she really encountered the military ruffian who was hiding behind her back, she suddenly became confused.
"I...I..." She was speechless. Originally, the stone statue said a few words, but it could not come out. Without a sound, her heart became even more panicked, and her heart became even more panicked, and her mouth became even more unable to say anything.
talk.
"Hey." The cold-eyed man sneered and came forward.
"Master Zhao, why are you joking with a child? I know this child too. He belongs to the owner of Daida League. We usually look up but don't look down when we see each other. If there is a misunderstanding, please bear with me." A smiling short fat man stepped forward to make a fuss.
The crowd, with smiles on their faces, bowed their hands to the two of them. "I'm going to be the host today. How about inviting you two to Shang Cuiti Garden for a few drinks?"
"Fat Lan, don't worry about this today." The cold-eyed military gangster named Zhao pushed the fat man away and walked directly to Lin Silan. "You are so courageous, you actually dare to secretly learn the demonic martial arts that prohibits martial arts!"
Before he finished speaking, he grabbed Lin Silan.
Snap!
Lin Silan instinctively kicked his legs and shook his hand away.
"Oh, you dare to resist!" Zhao Bingpi was immediately annoyed and kicked Lin Silan hard. His basic skills were naturally much better than the little guy's, and he was also a good leg practitioner. He counted instantly.
There were several angles that the little girl could avoid, and her right leg hurriedly followed the weird arc.
"Master Zhao, please show mercy!" "Master Zhao! She is still a child!"
Seeing him actually taking action, several acquaintances in the crowd couldn't bear it. They were all friends of the ship's boss, Wittmann, and they couldn't stand to watch their niece being bullied.
In such troubled times, most of the people on the pier hugged together. Even if the people did not fight with the officials, they still took their righteousness seriously and couldn't help but stand up to stop it.
Bang!
Lin Silan was kicked hard in the stomach and fell to the ground, unable to stand up from the pain.
The two men on the side who rushed over were also kicked out by the soldier surnamed Zhao. They staggered and managed to stand up, but their faces turned pale and they couldn't catch their breath for a while.
"I told you to resist! You block! Block! Keep blocking!!" Zhao Bingpi may have been angry somewhere else, but for a moment it seemed that he was venting all his anger on Lin Silan.
He kicked Lin Silan hard on the waist, kicking her around like a toy.
The people around him were noisy at first, but became increasingly quiet later on. They just gathered around to watch him play. The few people who dared to stand up were beaten by this man, and they still haven't recovered their breath.
"Stop!!" a loud shout came from not far away.
Zhao Bingpi's face turned cold, and he increased his strength and stepped hard on Lin Silan's head.
Of course he wouldn't kill her, he would capture her and send her to the Immortal Palace to exchange for secret weapons, but it would be more interesting to ruin this girl's appearance than to kill her.
He was used to being domineering on the street. Unexpectedly, today he was almost disgraced by a little guy, and he was severely scolded by the superior. He was even more angry. He immediately became more aggressive.
Galen followed Wittmann and walked over. He just casually glanced at Linslan lying on the ground and the pale child on his side. He felt that Linslan was fine. Then he turned his attention to the two people opposite.
On a soldier ruffian.
The surrounding environment is similar to that of the Earth era before the Republic of China. People standing on both sides of the street watching the excitement had numb expressions on their faces.
But for some reason, as soon as he and Captain Wittmann came over, there was a hint of awe in the eyes of the people around them, even the two soldiers.
Upon closer observation, the awe in these people's eyes was not directed at Wittmann, but at him.
To be precise, it was for his brilliant blond hair.
Gallon and Wittmann just asked about the situation in Dongzhou, and the situation they got was indeed similar to that of the Republic of China on Earth.
The feudal dynasty collapsed due to warlord rule. Foreign coalition forces joined forces to carve up interests in Dongzhou, and concessions from various countries were everywhere. This became an eternal pain in the hearts of Dongzhou students.
The wars and reparation treaties in the past few years have completely shattered Dongzhou's dream of being the most powerful country in the world, and also unveiled the veil of foreign countries' respect for Dongzhou's mysterious superior country. If you fall behind, you will be beaten, and Dongzhou is still at the level of cavalry and artillery.
The European army is as weak as a lamb in front of foreign guns and cannons.
After several rounds of tragic defeats in the patriotic battles, the "chiluo" naked division of interests and competition began.
Aru Federation, Weisman, Tulip, and some medium-sized countries and even small countries.
The great powers each support their own spokesmen and careerists, and compete for interests and resource policies that are beneficial to their own countries as much as possible within the scope of Eastern Continent.
It was at this time that the Wittmann family went overseas to contact foreign businessmen and embarked on the road of reselling goods. As natives of Dongzhou, their status has been improved to a certain extent due to their many years of contact with foreigners. But these are not as good as real people.
A foreign friend came to shock me.
Very few foreign friends look down upon Dongzhou people, especially those from powerful countries. Wittmann brought a blond young man so unexpectedly, which immediately shocked the people around him.
Such pure blond hair can obviously only be found in the most powerful countries on the other side of the sea. Such as Weisman, such as Tulip, such as the Yalu Federation...
Those are the three most powerful countries...
The ruffian named Zhao did flinch slightly. He glanced at the little girl on the ground, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. Obviously, this matter was in some trouble.
However, even when foreign friends arrived, he still did not want to give up his dream of many years in exchange for a secret martial arts that truly suited him. His dream of many years was about to be realized in front of him, and this strong temptation made him ready to run away.
Lu's thoughts quickly calmed down.
"Secretly learning the secret martial arts in the prohibition on martial arts is a serious crime! This is a ban in the Immortal Palace and a law officially supported by Weisman. Sir, you must know this, right?" The soldier surnamed Zhao racked his brains.
, squeezed out some polite words of truth. But he used Dongzhou local dialect, and I don’t know if the other party can understand it.
Galen smiled slightly, showing his white teeth. Captain Wittmann was preparing to translate for him.
But it's not like he has done nothing on the ship these days. When he opened his mouth, he spoke extremely pure and fluent Dongzhou Mandarin.
"A ban on martial arts? A ban on martial arts issued by the Immortal Palace? What is that? Can this gentleman explain it in detail?"
"This..." The man named Zhao hesitated.
"I taught her martial arts, what do you think?" Garon directly pointed out that Lin Silan learned it from him.
He doesn't care about the ban on martial arts or his background as a warlord. As a terrifying existence in Kurosawa Palace who kills people without blinking an eye, he is also a legendary figure in the totem world, let alone returning to the Miwu World, a planet with low military force.
Regardless of whether it is a fairy palace or a demon gate, if anyone blocks his way, he must be prepared to shed blood.
He is not one of those pedantic and righteous people. Although it is not wrong to use any means to achieve his own goals, it is natural to choose the most effective means to solve troubles.
Standing here and talking nonsense to these two little guys is just making two points.
First, the Wittmann family did not have a good relationship with him, which can be seen from his indifference to Lin Silan lying on the ground. This was also to prevent the family from being implicated by him.
Second, when facing a dead person, I think I still have the tolerance to say a few words to him.
The man named Zhao already felt something bad at this time, and quietly touched the handle of the gun on his lower back with his right hand.
But suddenly, his whole body trembled and his movements became stiff. Not only him, but also the man with him on the other side was also stiff. He couldn't even speak, and even his expression didn't change at all.
In the other person's eyes, he could see the same horror and fear as his own.
Can't move at all!
It's like the blood in your body doesn't work at all.
Witchcraft!! This is witchcraft!!!
No wonder the Immortal Palace has issued a ban on martial arts, such a terrifying martial art... The man surnamed Zhao felt like an avalanche in his heart, and his original defenses collapsed in an instant due to extreme fear.
Garen smiled at him.
"I just have something to do with you. Come with me. Let's have a good chat."
He whispered a few words to Wittmann, and then walked directly to a small teahouse outside the crowd. The two soldiers followed closely without saying a word.
"It's gone, it's all gone!!" The shouts of Wittmann's men came from behind, and Wittmann wiped off his sweat, picked up the unconscious Lin Silan and went to the doctor.
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The three of them were sitting on the second floor of the teahouse, Gallon's favorite seat by the window. No one dared to sit in the three seats around him. The boss smiled and gave the three of them a pot of good tea, and then hurried downstairs without daring to sit.
Talkative.
Gallon naturally controlled the blood in the two people's bodies. He got the money bags from the two of them, opened them and counted them. There were about seven or eight taels of broken silver in them, as well as some scattered copper coins. He didn't know what their purchasing power was.
After putting them all into a bag and tying it around his waist, Garen smiled at the two people opposite him.
"Don't be afraid, you will always encounter setbacks in life. This is just a small test for your life."
Slowly loosen the control on their faces.
The soldier surnamed Zhao across from him suddenly showed a smile that was uglier than crying. He was 100% sure that what he met was a member of the Demon Sect who was not interested in the Immortal Palace, or even more likely, a demon warrior wanted by both parties.
!
"This distinguished sir, please tell me what you want. We will tell you everything you know, and we will tell you everything you want!"
"Really?" A smile appeared on Garen's face.
"So, please tell me completely about the ban on martial arts..." The smile on his face became deeper and deeper.
Dare to issue a ban on martial arts and list Baiyunmen's martial arts as a taboo martial art...