Martial Arts Master

Cathedral of the Holy Dome, a small chapel.

There is no choir or fancy arrangements here, just a dozen believers quietly praying with their eyes closed.

After Lou Cheng came in, he didn't say anything. He just found a corner and sat down, carefully comprehending the different feelings in the air. Peace, quietness, gentleness, relaxation and other meanings gradually came to him, making him feel as if he had used the word "Lin". .

"None of the clergy or religious cult fighters...the religious cult and spiritual cultivation attach great importance to the creation and influence of the atmosphere..." Lou Cheng looked at it leisurely for a few times, and had some ideas in his mind. Not disturbing everyone, he quietly stood up and walked out of the place.

He glanced at his cell phone that was on silent and saw that it was still early for Yan Zheke to finish class. He had a sudden thought and planned to go to the church museum next door to visit the "Holy Grail" exhibition that was recently popular in Cannes.

This is said to be a silver cup that contains the blood of the "Savior". According to his master, the prototypes of famous immortals, Buddhas and gods in history are often Waigang-level powerhouses, and there are even experts who have entered forbidden areas. Do you know which level the "Savior" belongs to?

Classmate Ke Xiaoke is also very interested in this matter. She plans to go there on the weekend, part to meet and part to go on a date. Well, I will check it out beforehand...

Lou Cheng put his hands in his trouser pockets and strolled around to the door of the Church Museum. As soon as he entered, he was stopped by a fair-looking blonde lady with a clean temperament. She smiled softly and said:

"Hello, my name is Tracy. I am the volunteer guide here. How can I help you?"

A volunteer from the church... Lou Cheng has been here many times recently and is no stranger to this. He waved his hand and said with a smile:

"No, I'll just take a walk."

Similar volunteers are all guys who inject words like Lord, salvation, beauty, etc. whenever they disagree. I can understand their thoughts and feelings, but I'm sorry, but I really don't like them. Compared with this, I would rather listen to classmate Xiao Ming talking about cross talk.

"The 'objects' on display here all involve the history of the church. It is difficult to understand their true charm just by looking at them." The blonde girl Tracey emphasized with an unchanging smile, not seeing the disappointment of being rejected.

"Uh... that's okay." Lou Cheng thought for a few seconds and then changed his mind.

This is not because the other party is a beautiful girl, but she just thought of a problem: after listening to her explanation, I have a map in my mind, remember the key descriptions, and go on a date with the little fairy, and I will be able to show my erudition and talent. side!

Isn't this the point of stepping on points?

"Okay, sir, please, you'd better look through exhibition area No. 1. This happens to be the history of the spread of the Lord's gospel and the history of the development of our church." Tracey pointed to the far left and smiled sweetly.

Lou Cheng was obedient and followed the volunteer commentator and casually stepped into exhibition area No. 1. There were bulletproof glass windows on both sides, filled with various antique utensils.

"This is the note left by Saint Simon. Before the 'Dead Sea Scrolls' were unearthed, it was the earliest document recorded by mankind..." Tracey pointed to several mottled papyri and said.

Lou Cheng nodded with interest and carefully memorized what the other party explained.

After walking a few steps and looking at a few places, Tracy's expression suddenly became solemn, and her tone was full of sorrow. She pointed to the separate cabinet in the center of exhibition area No. 1 and said:

"The Savior shed his blood for mankind, and this is the ancient cup that contains the holy blood."

Lou Cheng followed her line of sight and looked over. He saw several restrained and surprisingly active "security personnel" standing at the four corners of the showcase. They didn't move at all. A strong, "dazzling" and aloof feeling emerged from the display cabinet. It came from nearby and enveloped this place.

In the glass "window", a silver one-legged cup is placed quietly. Its pattern is simple and unsophisticated. There is no trace of oxidation on the whole body. The inside of the cup is dyed with a light layer of blood, even after two thousand years. , they still retain the watery flavor, fresh and slow, as if they are nurturing something.

"The blood of the savior..." Lou Cheng came closer and observed intently. He felt that the atmosphere around him had suddenly become compassionate and gloomy. The blood was constantly rippling, as if the cup was full, but there was nothing. .

This thing is still a bit mysterious... As he was having many thoughts, Lou Cheng's heart suddenly moved, and he "smelled" a depressing and dangerous smell!

Since the broken golden elixir "fused" part of it, although he no longer has the greatest support, his alienated supernatural abilities have been enhanced to the greatest extent at the current limit, including ice and fire, as well as the intuition of premonition of danger!

This is still a long way from the legendary state of "the cicada awakens before the autumn wind blows", but compared with the past, it is no longer a "small fight"!

At this moment, Lou Cheng felt like he was in the environment before the storm was about to come. Although he could not see it with his own eyes or hear it with his own ears, he could keenly detect all kinds of "signs".

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall! Leave, leave now! He made a quick decision and turned away, leaving the blonde girl Tracey with a dumb look on her face.

"Sir, sir, wait a minute, wait a minute, what went wrong with what I just explained?" Tracey quickly caught up and asked in confusion.

"I remembered that I had something urgent to do." Lou Cheng replied perfunctorily, then paused and added, "I have a few friends who will be coming over soon. Can you help explain? Could you please wait in the lounge and not go and say goodbye for now? Something about that?”

Tracy nodded in surprise: "Okay, no problem!"

Lou Cheng stopped lingering, dropped his hands to his sides, strode back to the door, and passed by the blond-haired, blue-eyed young man who came to change shifts.

Oblak glanced at him and entered the exhibition hall without paying much attention. His mind was full of things about the finals in the evening.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the Chinese man he met just now.

Lou Cheng?

The building is completed!

The current genius of the Chinese country who made himself taste the most bitter failure in his life?

If he hadn't been seriously injured and had semi-retired from the professional circle, how could he be here?

I met him in the chapel yesterday, and he seemed familiar to me!

As his thoughts surged, Oblak forgot his duty, turned around instinctively, and chased the figure who was about to disappear from sight. The sound of his footsteps was accompanied by the faint sound of metal armor clashing.

After returning to Brutal from Gaofen, he began to pay attention to the martial arts news in China. He finally knew who defeated him and knew that the opponent was a highly regarded talent in the world, so he came out of self-denial and became a After several years of hard work, he felt that he had the strength to challenge the opponent again. Who knew that Lou Cheng encountered an accident and fell, which made him feel regretful.

Now that you’ve met it in Cannes, you can’t miss it!

Kick, kick, kick! Oblak moved heavily but nimbly among the men and women passing by on the street, quickly moving closer to the unforgettable figure.

However, Lou Cheng's steps were equally fast, and he was unable to close the distance.

With a panic in his heart, Oblak's hands, feet, chest, abdomen and other places shone bright star points. When they were connected together, it seemed that they were about to condense into a tree-like thing.

A dazzling brilliance erupted, and he turned into a veritable "Son of the Sun". A terrifying aura shrouded Lou Cheng through the air, serving as both a "greeting" and a hindrance.

But at this moment, he only felt that where the momentum swept, everything became empty, just like the darkness of the universe that could never be filled. In just an instant, the "surging holy light" disappeared without a trace.

"This..." Oblak paused in surprise, his eyes stunned.

After just such a pause, Lou Cheng turned into another street and disappeared before his eyes.

Oblak was about to give chase when he suddenly heard a rumble and felt the weak tremor of the earth under his feet.

He looked back and saw that the church museum and the external glass of the Holy Light Cathedral were all shattered. Milky white brilliance and red flames broke through the dome and bloomed, and screams and cries came one after another.

problem occurs! Oblak forgot about the building incident and sprinted back to the museum. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that most of the glass showcases were broken, and the ground was full of injured and groaning docents and visitors. It was a mess.

Approaching the place where the flames were rolling, he found his friends Johnny and Charles. They were lying there with injuries all over their bodies. They were unconscious. Their lives were passing by quickly. One of their arms was blown away. They were groaning in pain and trying to stand up. , but there is nothing you can do.

Oblak's pupils shrank, and he ran straight to the Holy Grail without caring about rescuing his companions. The closer he got, the more tragic the scene became. When he arrived at the twisted and deformed independent display cabinet, he saw his teacher, the Holy Grail Knight of Brutal. Regiment Leader, Mason Walker.

This middle-aged man with eyes as blue as the sea was leaning against the display cabinet. His chest was sunken and charred, and he was spitting out red blood. The silver cup that contained the blood of the savior was gone.

"Three, three crown levels." Mason Walker took a breath to make his words smoother, "Quick, go to the confession room to find the archbishop, and ask him to inform the Cannes government to disperse all the crown level strong men and block them. Use the road out of the city, combined with satellite reconnaissance and positioning, to find the Holy Grail as soon as possible!"

"Yeah!" Oblak nodded fiercely, turned around and ran towards the Holy Dome Cathedral without asking any more questions.

He already understood why the robbery of the Holy Grail happened now - usually the two crown-level experts from the Brutal delegation took turns guarding them, and together with Archbishop Kontsev in the church next to him, it was enough to drag the attackers until rescue arrived. But at this time every day, it is the archbishop’s fixed confession time. He will cut off his senses and listen to God’s teachings with all his heart!

When passing by the museum lounge, he saw a blonde girl sitting there blankly from the corner of his eye, as if she was greatly frightened.

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Lou Cheng didn't pay attention to what happened and ran directly back to the Cannes University campus and outside Yan Zheke's classroom.

Seeing that everything was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone, scrolled through the news, and saw a series of breaking news:

"The museum was attacked and the Holy Grail was robbed!"

"Three 'terrifying' super criminals!"

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So that's it... Lou Cheng finished browsing and refreshed again, witnessing the latest revelations:

"There seems to be a 'takeaway man' among the raiders!"

"...Fuck!" Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, then blurted out.

PS: The religions mentioned in this article are all fictional and have nothing to do with reality. Just at noon, I saw a classmate talking about the Kabbalah tree and the hidden God in the book review area. As a result, I was swallowed by the starting point while I was taking a nap. It was terrible. , terrible, it’s better not to discuss similar issues. Also, please give me a monthly vote!