Mysterious journey

Cynthia took a deep breath, finally lowered her head and panted heavily. Sweat flowed slowly from her temples.

"Garen is getting more and more scary," Jack said with a bitter smile. "Just looking into his eyes made me feel scared unconsciously. Even when I faced the machine gun bunker, I never felt like this. It's really a shame. How dare you have a face-to-face conversation with him for so long."

"He's not much older than me!" Cynthia said bitterly, unwillingly, "I can't forget how I looked when I was cornered by him! No matter where I am! I will definitely be number one! It was like this in the killer training camp. ! It’s the same in the training camp! It’s even more the same in the company!! At the same age, why is he so much better than me!!”

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

"You have also heard that as long as spear skills reach the fourth level, you are qualified to threaten fighters. If I practice spear skills with my martial arts skills, the absolute power will be astonishing!"

"You" Jack smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say. Just lie on the ground and let the sweat flow to the ground.

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Hu'an West Market, the main residence of the Red Sand Sword Gate

An ancient oriental-style square courtyard with brown walls and vermilion roofs.

In the large wooden martial arts training hall, five men in red were respectfully offering incense to a portrait.

The leader is the contemporary leader of the Hongsha Sword Sect, a handsome man with red hair shawl. After putting on the incense, he gently touched the sword on his waist. He turned around and looked at the four old men in the door behind him.

"Elders, the traitor is back again."

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

"That traitor actually...!"

The remaining three people, two old men and one old woman, all had expressionless faces, and the atmosphere was unusually solemn.

"Who will be responsible for dealing with him?" The sect leader glanced at the elders one by one.

The elder who had just spoken suddenly became silent.

The four of them were silent, not daring to speak.

"Alas," the sect master sighed, "Didn't everyone hate each other to the core before? Now that people are here, you are silent?"

Still silence.

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

"Master, Clark is too dangerous. I suggest that we should directly surround and kill him. There is no need to follow any martial arts rules." An elder said.

"Yes, Elder Kane is right. We should work together and mobilize all our forces to leave the shame of the Red Sand Sword Sect at the headquarters!"

"I suggest that all the top five disciples be sent out, as well as the chief of the branch, and our elders will assist."

"We can design a place that utilizes gun teams"

Immediately, all the elders spoke enthusiastically.

"Stop arguing." The door owner waved his hand feebly. "Where's Bio?"

"Still resting. This time he went out to perform a mission for the Federation and he was seriously injured." An elder answered.

Clark, the Shame and Shadow of the Red Sand Sword Gate.

He is the strongest genius of the Red Sand Sword Sect in history! It only took three years to complete the complete transformation from zero basic to a fighter.

Palosha, once known as the Red Sand Sword, was cultivated by the elders in the family wholeheartedly and devoted all their efforts. When he became famous, Andrela was still in basic training.

Clark laid the solid foundation for the power of the Red Sand Sword, and established the most powerful secret weapon in the sect: the Red Sha Sword. His practice has reached an unprecedented peak, surpassing all his predecessors and becoming the strongest person in the entire Red Sand Sword Sect!

He led his disciples on expeditions east and west, and whether they challenged him head-on or secretly, he defeated them one by one. Clark's popularity reached its highest peak ever.

It's a pity that Clark, who reached his peak, never got any further, and he no longer saw any hope of progress in the goal.

The repeated battles and fame made him extremely tired, and finally one day, the depression caused by this tiredness broke out. One day five years ago, he defected.

Under the temptation of the Demon Elephant Gate, he killed his master and his favorite senior sister. Everyone who stood in his way, everyone he cared about, was killed by him one by one.

The purpose of the Demon Elephant Gate is to be ruthless and ruthless.

Rebellion is the first condition. Killing the most important person in your heart is the second condition.

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

The Red Sand Sword Sect changed drastically overnight. The masters who went to chase them were either killed or seriously injured. The entire sect fell from its peak and was overtaken by the later Star Ring Sect.

"No one can kill him." Recalling the experience of chasing Clark, an elder looked helpless, sad, sad, and a little scared.

"Yes." The sect leader also sighed sadly, "He has surpassed me long ago. He rebelled against the sect in pursuit of a stronger path, and now I don't know to what extent."

"We can ask Andrela from the Star Ring Sect to take action." An elder suggested.

"The time is too short, there is no time. Moreover, although Andrela is strong, she is still a little bit behind." The sect leader shook his head. "I'm not sure even I can make a move, let alone him. I know Clark very well. He is a genius at finding weaknesses. He has also found weaknesses and flaws in the secret weapons of the Star Ring Sect. He is even more so in the secret weapons of our sect. He knows everything and poses no threat to him.”

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

For a while, the atmosphere in the training ground was extremely depressing.

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the next day

Garen and his party dispersed to various places to investigate information, and the person in charge of the Golden Circle in this city happened to be the Eighth Golden Circle, the pale man who originally invited Garen to join. After meeting with Garen, he readily agreed to provide manpower to help collect information on Losita.

For a time, all kinds of gangsters on the streets, company thugs secretly, and even many shop owners and clerks, etc., were all mobilized by the eighth golden ring.

At the same time, in the suburbs of Hu'an West City

Two men in black cloaks stood quietly among the poplar trees, watching the two little policemen not far away quickly running into the red sand sword gate. The early morning sunlight shone on the cloaks of the two men, faintly reflecting the smooth sheen like scales. The white arc behind it also became more and more eye-catching.

"As expected, we went to the Hongsha Sword branch. This city is the home of the Hongsha Sword Gate. They must want to take shelter under the Hongsha Sword Gate." Losita looked at the Hongsha Sword Gate built in the lakeside suburbs in the distance. Branch building complex, looked at his companion with interest. "What are you going to do now?"

Another man in a black cloak pulled off his hood, revealing short white hair. His face was delicate, and his eyes were actually a rare purple color.

"Red Sand Sword Gate? What a nostalgic name." He sighed lightly. "They seem to want to send the things to Hongsha Sword and ask them to help keep it. It just so happens that I haven't gone back to take a look for a long time. After so many years, I don't know if the sect owner is still as indecisive as before."

"You want to go back?" Luo Xita was stunned, "There are so many masters in the Red Sand Sword Sect, how dare you take the initiative to break in?"

"I just want to see how the Red Sand Sword has improved over the years." Clark said lightly.

Smiling slightly, he walked slowly towards the Red Sand Sword Gate branch and actually walked out without any cover-up.

Rosita hesitated for a moment and then walked out.

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"What are you looking for?" Garen frowned and looked at the eighth golden ring opposite. The two of them were sitting in a tea room quietly drinking black tea. There was a record player on the table on one side, and the soft music played slowly. Floating around the room.

"Yes, they have no intention of hiding their whereabouts. Just an hour ago, a branch of Red Sand Sword in the suburbs caught fire. No one escaped from the entire branch. All the more than ten martial arts masters and disciples stationed there were killed." The Eighth Golden Ring sighed, "He is indeed the strongest genius ever, and his methods are not ordinary ruthless."

"For what exactly?"

"It is said to be a secret martial arts scroll leaked from the Demon Elephant Sect. The Demon Elephant Sect sent members to search everywhere for this matter, and actually found many copied secret books. Now people everywhere are recovering all the secret books." The eighth gold. Huan chuckled, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Demon Elephant Gate." Garen narrowed his eyes slightly, "Can you determine their location?"

"It's difficult. But..." The Eighth Golden Circle smiled, "I checked Clark's information and that guy will definitely go directly to the headquarters of Red Sand Sword tonight. You can go there directly."

Garen was silent for a moment.

"Thank you."

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

"Need not."

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

Clark, the strongest genius fighter in the history of Red Sand Sword, has been joining the Demon Elephant Sect for five years. Now I don’t even know how strong it is.

Garen is a new generation of masters who have just become famous, and is known as the number one young fighter in the South.

"Hey, there's something interesting." The Eighth Golden Ring picked up the teapot again and poured himself a cup.

Galen walked out of the tea room. Outside on the street, Keling Saimen and Cynthia Jack were waiting outside the door.

"Have all the core students been arranged?"

"I asked Chilina to stay in the hotel." Ke Ling nodded.

"There's no problem on my side, everything is ready." Simon nodded affirmatively. "My apprentice is a good arranger in this area!" He said proudly.

"You two will also stay." Garen said calmly.

"Why!?" Ke Ling stopped immediately.

"No reason." Garen turned and walked towards the car on the side of the road.

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

Cynthia and Jack followed Gallon into the car, and Cynthia even made a face at Ke Ling.

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

"Because you are too weak." Cynthia hummed.

"Drive." Garen ordered calmly.

"It's my lord."

The driver of Jinhuan immediately started the car and moved forward.