Chapter 332: Recognize the thief as your father and become the owner of a martial arts school!
At the same time.
A few kilometers away, a tall figure walking slowly stopped.
He raised his head slightly, with the silk covering his eyes.
Zhu Zong looked up at the sky in the distance, and seemed to have sensed some amazing aura just now. Although it was fleeting, the feeling of grandeur was rare in the world. It made people raise their eyebrows.
"Not like Canaan."
"Then it can only be Cang Hai or Bai Xiao..."
"Someone is hiding very deeply."
…
On the cracked asphalt road.
Bai Xiao took a deep breath, and the huge spirit in his body returned to his body like a young swallow returning to its nest. He stretched out his rough and strong right hand and slowly stroked his hard chest, like two steel plates rubbing against each other, making a rough sound. The wound that penetrated there had been squeezed closed by the muscles.
The blood stopped flowing.
"As expected of the former King of Eastern Assassins."
"A lean camel is bigger than a horse. He is seriously injured and his realm has dropped significantly. He can still leave several deep scars on me..."
"The inheritance of the Shadow Thorn lineage is truly remarkable!"
Bai Xiao muttered to himself, he slowly turned around and looked behind him.
There, Si You was completely stunned, standing there stupidly, motionless, like a puppet carved out of wood. His black cape was blown up and down by the strong wind, making a rustling sound. His long, shiny hair fluttered, hitting his androgynous, beautiful face.
The dullness in his eyes took over everything.
"How could it be? How is it possible!"
"Master, he, he, he's dead! Defeated by White Owl!"
"I don't believe it, it must be fake! Master was once the King of Eastern Assassins. He successfully assassinated three masters of a school within a month. He is notorious! In the lineage of Shadow Assassins, he is second only to the first generation Shadow Assassin who founded the school. How could he die here?"
Si You opened his lips and muttered to himself. The bright light in his eyes had disappeared, and he was dull and lifeless. He witnessed the death of Shadow Ci Zang Feng with his own eyes, which was an extremely great psychological blow. Si You's master has always been his idol and role model for practicing martial arts. Even Si You participated in the Dark World Fighting Competition for this reason. In his heart, Zang Feng is the strongest!
And now, Zang Feng has fallen, defeated by his enemy Bai Xiao.
This completely broke down Si You's psychological defenses.
He almost had a mental breakdown.
“Tattattatt…”
Ahead, on the uneven ground, dull footsteps came.
The domineering figure of the white owl, with his back to the moonlight, was getting closer and closer.
He looked down at the slender Shadow Assassin Si You from a high position, and stopped when he was less than 20 centimeters away. A huge and dense shadow enveloped Si You, completely enveloping him in endless darkness.
Like a ferocious beast, it opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it.
“Pah.”
A large hand with tangled veins pressed heavily on Si You's shoulder.
This caused his body to sway and he staggered.
"The Shadow Ci Cang Feng is dead. You now have two choices."
"One, avenge Master, and then be crushed to death by me like an ant."
"Second, abandon the dark and join the light, and take me as your master."
White Owl's voice rumbled, revealing a sense of oppression and coldness.
It seemed that as long as Si You made a choice, the hand on his shoulder would press down and crush him into a meat patty like a thirty-ton steel roll!
White Owl would kill him without hesitation.
The bloody murderous intent that was not concealed was icy cold to the bone, causing Si You's entire body to tremble, with hairs on every part of his skin standing up, and his heart beating wildly.
His breathing was rapid, his mouth was dry, and his throat felt like it was on fire.
He tried to open his mouth three or two times with difficulty, but no words came out.
“Swish!”
The tall and burly Bai Xiao slowly leaned down, with an extremely terrifying sense of oppression and dominance surging. He spoke slowly in Si You's ear.
"Think it over carefully, Si You."
"If I live, there might be hope for revenge. If I die, then everything will be over. If you insist on accompanying your master to the underworld, I can send you there and guarantee that you won't feel any pain..."
“Hehehe…”
The low laughter sounded like the devil's temptation.
From afar, under the moonlight, two figures, one tall and one short, one sturdy and one slender, looked just like a white rabbit and a tiger. The tall tiger lowered its head slightly, and as long as the other party said no, its bloody mouth would devour it.
“I…I…I…”
Si You almost couldn't breathe when he smelled the bloody smell.
He looked at his master who was still dead not far ahead and felt that it was extremely difficult to make this decision. Bai Xiao asked Ying Ci Zang Feng to change his sect and become his disciple in front of him. This was simply a naked betrayal.
There was a moment of silence, and suddenly a hoarse voice came from behind.
"Si You, you don't want your master's inheritance to be cut off, do you?"
"The power of Shadow Thorn is passed down from one person to another. Your master, Zang Feng, has already passed away. If you die too, the Shadow Thorn lineage will be completely lost..."
Ghost Face came over at the right time and delivered a critical hit.
"Yes, the Shadow Thorn lineage is passed down from generation to generation. If I die..."
"If Master is still alive, he would understand me. I was forced by Bai Xiao to become his disciple in order to continue the inheritance..."
Si You finally figured it out and raised his head with a pale face.
He pursed his lips tightly, but still spoke with some humiliation.
"Bai Xiao, I, I am willing to take you as my master!"
Si You's shoulders trembled slightly, as if something he had been holding on to was taken away. He clenched his teeth and felt empty inside.
"Since you are willing to take me as your master.
"What should you call me now?"
Bai Xiao had his hands behind his back, his eyes were dark and his face was expressionless.
“Master…Master…”
There was a flash of anger in Si You's eyes, and he said with a little shame.
His current behavior is simply like recognizing a thief as his father!
"Speak louder, I can't hear you."
The white owl remained motionless, like a cold and stiff statue.
“Master!”
Si You raised his voice and continued helplessly.
"Not enough, louder."
Si You was about to cry, and with that pale androgynous face, she looked like a little girl with tears in her eyes. But, in fact, this new generation of shadow assassin was an assassin with blood on his hands.
He took a deep breath and finally succumbed to the power of White Owl.
“Master!!!”
Si You gave up everything, lost all sense of shame, and shouted loudly.
"very good!"
Bai Xiao was satisfied and nodded slightly.
In the sight, there was a line of black writing, passing by quickly.
He slapped Si You’s shoulder heavily with his right hand again.
"Good disciple, go and take the remains of your former master away."
"As for where to bury him or cremate him, it's up to you."
Bai Xiao was repaying the kindness that Ying Ci Cang Feng showed when he was about to die. He was not a heartless person.
"Thank you, Master!"
Si You lowered his head heavily, but this shout came from the bottom of his heart.
Next, several people carried out the finishing work.
Ten minutes later, a black car left the battle site.
I'm afraid no one would know that the King of Assassins, who once dominated the Eastern Secret Martial Arts World, would fall in this remote suburb tonight!
…
Twelve o'clock at night, Apartment 1, a bedroom on the fifth floor.
After washing up, Bai Xiao quickly walked out of the bathroom, letting his body temperature evaporate all the moisture. He changed into a set of loose and convenient pajamas.
He was half leaning against the head of the bed, his eyes looking quietly forward.
[Your profession: "Secret Weapon Expert", experience +350! ]
The gaze quickly moved downward.
[Occupation: Secret Weapon Expert LV.3 (2935/3000)]
The experience points provided by Shadow Ci Cang Feng in this life-and-death battle were indeed very high, more than twice the experience points gained by Bai Xiao, Gu Qing and Yu Ming in the previous competition.
Just the last sixty or seventy points are needed to upgrade the profession again.
"After tomorrow's game, everything will fall into place."
White Owl muttered to himself.
Then, he turned his attention to the profession of martial arts gym owner.
Condition one had just been met, and condition two had already been achieved.
It's time to activate it.
Bai Xiao's thoughts moved, and the career column quickly glowed and enlarged.
[Occupation: Martial Arts School Owner (Activating)]
[Conditions: 1. Subdue more than ten disciples, at least five of whom must be at the level of martial artist√, 2. Obtain the qualifications to establish a martial arts school√]
“Buzz buzz buzz…”
As the vision shook, a mysterious force suddenly descended.
He looked straight ahead again, and there was another large area of black information displayed.
[You have activated a new profession: "Martial Arts Gym Master"! ! ! ]
A look of joy flashed across Bai Xiao's eyes, and then he continued to look.
[Occupation: Martial Arts School Owner]
However, below, where the skills or tasks should have been, was blurry and in a chaotic state, and had not taken shape.
"This is……"
He frowned slightly and focused.
It soon became clear what was going on.
The profession of martial arts gym owner is extremely special. Because Bai Xiao is in the middle of competing for the championship in the Dark World Fighting Competition, the profession of martial arts gym owner has been affected, and after all the conditions are activated, it is still in a chaotic state.
It's like an egg that hasn't yet hatched.
What will be hatched depends entirely on the results of the Dark World Fighting Competition!
The higher the ranking White Owl achieves, the more powerful the activated gym owner profession will be!
He needs to announce the establishment of the martial arts school on the stage of the Dark World Fighting Competition. When the announcement is made, Bai Xiao's ranking is equal to the strength of his profession.
The top four are on the same level.
The runner-up is a notch higher.
The champion is another level.
"The owner of a martial arts gym must be an extraordinary professional."
“If we continue to upgrade two or three levels, will there be a transformation?”
His eyes flickered and he muttered to himself.
Bai Xiao finally understood his premonition. He had to activate the martial arts gym owner before the Dark World Fighting Competition ended.
His thoughts drifted, and he suppressed the slight expectation in his heart.
He gradually calmed down and soon fell into a deep sleep.
…
The next day, the sun was still shining brightly and the sky was clear blue.
Bai Xiao woke up from his soft bed, walked into the bathroom, washed and changed his clothes as quickly as possible, and then left in a platinum combat suit.
More than ten seconds later, Bai Xiao knocked on the door of the sect leader Yan Qi.
It's 7:30 in the morning, and it's still early for the game to start.
Not long after he entered the master's room, Chen Liao also came over. The three of them chatted for more than half an hour, and Bai Xiao didn't come out until about eight o'clock.
Visible through the open door.
In the living room, there was Yan Qi with a look of emotion, and Chen Liao with a complicated expression.
Just now, Bai Xiao and the two talked about setting up a martial arts school. This thing has actually been discussed many times. Yan Qi and Chen Liao generally expressed their support, because Bai Xiao is really a hidden dragon in the abyss, and it is obvious that he will soar into the clouds. How can the small fierce bird flow tie him up tightly? It is normal for young people to have ambitions and abilities and want to establish a school!
But fortunately, Bai Xiao had no intention of leaving the group of ferocious birds.
He was still a disciple of the Fierce Bird School, and at the same time he was also the owner of a new martial arts school. This new martial arts school could be considered a branch of the Fierce Bird School. Yan Qi and Chen Liao could accept this.
"I didn't expect this kid to have reached this point in such a short time..."
There was a hint of helplessness and relief on Chen Liao's old face.
"He should want to emulate the Crane Immortal Martial Arts School in the Eastern Secret Martial Arts World. If Bai Xiao can win the championship... then he might be able to replicate some of it!"
Yan Qi's eyes flickered and he drank the water in the teacup in one gulp.
…
8:30 in the morning.
The imperial capital, the world’s fighting arena, the rock-hard martial arts arena.
Many schools entered the venue and came to their own places. Soon, the surroundings were crowded with people, and the sound of chattering discussions was endless.
You can find out if you listen carefully to the content.
Many people are talking about what happened at the Genius Dinner last night.
What a fierce fist with unparalleled fist power, three moves to overwhelm Xuan Jian Gu Qing.
The king of assassination boxing of the younger generation changed hands, and Yu Ming was defeated miserably.
The various experiences, which were described in a mysterious way, aroused the curiosity of many people.
"Damn, Bai Xiao is really that abnormal. Not only is he the best in speed, strength, and physique in the National Dark World Fighting Competition, but he has also mastered the Fist Intention and Assassination Fist to such an extent? He is simply a superman!"
"This is too omnipotent. Is he hiding something?"
"Scary! I am more optimistic about Bai Xiao now. Maybe this guy can surprise us next time and pull out unexpected cards and methods. I personally rank him as the number one candidate for the championship!"
"Then I can only be ranked second at best. Zhu Zong is still too strong."
Amidst the chattering, the atmosphere in the martial arts arena became increasingly heated. The scene was as hot as boiling water.
Time flies and it's nine o'clock in the morning.
The host jumped onto the rock stage, and his loud voice overwhelmed the entire audience.
"National Dark World Fighting Tournament, fourth round, top four!"
"Now, let's officially begin!"
"Please invite the referee to announce the match list!"
The next second, a figure in black appeared beside him.
The referee in black looked around the field and announced loudly.
"The first game will be held this morning."
"From Zizaitian Canaan, against the Fierce Fist White Owl!"
(End of this chapter)
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