Arad's Sword

Chapter 157 The Uninvited Guest

When Midi's carriage stopped in front of the door, two groups of people were confronting each other in the spacious main hall of Lionheart Dojo.

Among the smaller group of people, a middle-aged man was standing in front of the team. He was tall and straight, like a javelin. The trace of blood at the corner of the mouth.

The severely wounded man was Randall, the current abbot of Lionheart Dojo.

30 years ago, after the Iron-Blooded Duke established the dojo, he entrusted it to an apprentice he taught, and he walked away gracefully.This apprentice has good aptitude. He presided over the dojo for 22 years, and then lost his life in an accident. Therefore, the apprentice's apprentice, the chief disciple at the time, Randall, naturally inherited the dojo. That is eight years.

Originally, with a talented ghost swordsman like him sitting in charge, no one would dare to trouble the Lionheart Dojo easily.But now, after the Grand Forest fire, monsters mutate and upgrades have become much easier. It seems that there is an invisible mountain pressing on everyone's heads. As long as people with a little bit of talent go out and experience for a while , it is easy to upgrade.

Realizing that his level was gradually being caught up by the competitors around him, Randall also wanted to go out to practice. Now, from level 38 a year ago, he has broken through to level 40 today.

In just one year, he has been promoted to two levels, and he has crossed the biggest difficulty of level 40, which is quite good for a professional.

It's just that at this moment, among the group of people who came to kick the gym, there are three senior professionals of level 40!
A qigong master, a judoist, and a Sanda, these three people who claimed to be from the Shinra Dojo, kept claiming that they wanted to compete with Randall.

Although the level is the same, Randall has the confidence to beat any of them.However, since there are three people here, of course, Randall will not be given any fair chance at all.The three of them were fighting the idea of ​​a war of attrition—one went to the field to find out Randall's routines, the other went to the field to wear down Randall's physical strength and magic power, and the last person exerted his strength to win.

Not only that, each of them carried a magic weapon, which was far more powerful than the equipment that ordinary dojos could have.It was only in the second round of the "discussion" just now that Randall was careless and was injured by the opponent.Now, the ghosts and spirits in his body have been exhausted, and his body has been injured. I'm afraid he won't even be able to play in the third game.

However, if not playing, what other options are there?
If Randall admits defeat in this way, the plaque of the Lionheart Dojo will be taken off immediately, and the hall will be forced to close. As a result, all kinds of expenses cannot be maintained, and the dojo will soon go bankrupt.At that time, the Zhenluo Dojo will not need to resort to any means at all, it can take this territory as a matter of course, and then drive all the members of the Lionheart Dojo to the street to drink the northwest wind.

Therefore, even if you are injured, you must go, because there is no way out!
"Let the third person come over." Randall wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, whispered, his eyes shone with a cold light, like a wounded lion.

"Teacher, don't fight anymore!"

"What do you have to say to these bastards, let's go together!"

Randall's disciples were all filled with righteous indignation. They felt extremely distressed when they saw their teacher was injured, but they had no power to change all this, so they could only let the flames of anger burn in their chests.

Facing the almost murderous eyes of the people in the Lion Heart Dojo, the kickers in the Shinra Dojo all showed mocking sneers.

"Don't struggle, Randall, if you dare to play in the third match, I'll beat you to death right here." The 40-level Sanda man with dark skin and a very stern face cut his hair with a murderous look. Said in a tone.

"Hahaha, don't talk so hard, the host of the Lionheart Dojo will be scared by us." Another chubby qigong master laughed and interjected, "You don't have to come on stage , we can let the disciples come to learn from each other. It doesn’t need three games, one game is enough, Mr. Randall, as long as your disciple can win one game, we will leave immediately! This condition is favorable enough, right?”

Let disciples compete?
Randall sneered in his heart.

This kind-hearted, white-faced and fat qigong master seemed to have good intentions, but his proposal was actually much more vicious.

You must know that disciples are the root of a dojo, and there is a dojo only if there are people there.Now the disciples brought by these three kickers are all above level 30, and Randall's own big disciple is only at level 26.

The seemingly superior conditions are actually a barbed bait that wants to completely break the foundation of the entire Lionheart Dojo.

Sure enough, after hearing the qigong master's words, Peter, Randall's first disciple, was in a hurry to step forward to compete on behalf of his master.But before he could make a move, Randall reached out and pressed it down.

"Don't bother everyone, just come up with the third person." Randall wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, and said coldly.

"Since you are looking for death..." The short-haired, dark-skinned Sanda master took a step forward like a tiger, his eyes full of killing intent.

However, at this moment, a voice that was unexpected by everyone broke in.

"Excuse me, is this place still recruiting students?" A voice without the slightest smoke and fire asked.

Whether it was the Lionheart Dojo side or the Shinra Dojo side, they all stopped involuntarily and followed the prestige.

I saw the door of the dojo opened, and a young man with black hair and black eyes walked in on his own, turning his head around and looking around.

This young man seemed to be entering the dojo for the first time, so he had a curious expression on his face.Not only that, but his expression was extremely relaxed, as if he hadn't seen the tense situation in front of him at all, and he didn't feel anything about the atmosphere full of gunpowder and smoke on the field.

This person, of course, was Midi Asrex.

Midi didn't mean to play dumb on purpose.

It's just that he's new here, and he doesn't know anything about the current situation of the Lionheart Dojo. Although it sounds like this Randall is the current abbot of the dojo, but who is right and who is wrong, Midi has to make his own judgment before he knows.

That's why he pretended to be a rookie, restrained his breath, let Dixon and Kelvin seal the door outside, and entered by himself pretending to be ignorant.With such an identity to test the water, who is good and who is bad, and who is worthy of his own shot, I think you will be able to tell immediately.

Based on these professionals who are only level 40, they can't see Midi's true strength at the moment. In their eyes, this is just a low-level young man in his 20s. Although his words and deeds seem to be a bit rich However, how could Zhenluo dojo place such a person in their eyes?

It's just that among the three people in Zhenluo Dojo, the qigong master has always been cautious, so he doesn't want to make a move when he comes up, but intends to test it out first.

The 40th-level qigong master took a step forward, looked Midi up and down, and then said with a smile: "Little brother, the Lionheart Dojo is about to close down, why are you here? Let’s go to Zhenluo Dojo, as long as you have high understanding and good aptitude, you will be guaranteed to get key cultivation.”

Shinra dojo?Is this the group of people who want to occupy the property of the Iron-Blooded Duke?
Midi was thinking secretly in her heart, but her face remained unchanged, she just waved her hands and said, "Sorry, but I'm still more interested in Lionheart Dojo."

When the qigong master was refuted so directly, his face froze immediately.On the other side, the dark-skinned Sanda master could no longer hold back.

However, before the people from the Shinra Dojo could make trouble, Randall took a step forward and stepped in front of Midi, separating him from the three masters of the Shinra Dojo.

Although it is not clear what the identity of this young man is, and why he came here at this moment, but since there is no confrontation between the other party and the Shinra Dojo, and he wants to join the Lionheart Dojo by name, then as a dojo If he is the host, he should protect him for a while.

Besides, even if he was an ordinary person, Randall would never just allow him to be beaten and killed by Shinra's people.

"Little brother, now is not the time to talk. You might as well come back tomorrow. At that time, as long as you are interested in swordsmanship, Lionheart Dojo will accept you." Randall said kindly, but there was a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

After all, he is not sure whether there will be Lionheart Dojo tomorrow.

Honest, honest, with some strength, and a kind heart. However, in a place like Faroe Bay, such a good person does not live very well.

Randall's words and deeds made Midi make such a judgment in her heart.

Then look at those guys in Shinra Dojo who look very vicious, who is right and who is wrong, Midi already has a conclusion in his mind.

Almost, it's time to start.

Thinking of this, Midi smiled slightly and said to Randall: "You are the host of the Lion Heart Dojo, right? Is it inconvenient today because these guys are here to disturb you? That's no trouble, let them all go out , won’t I be able to join the dojo immediately?”

As soon as these provocative and disdainful remarks were uttered, Landle was taken aback for a moment, and the disciples of the Lionheart Dojo looked at Midi with complicated eyes.

All along, they dared not speak out against the people in Zhenluo Dojo, but at this moment, Midi's words made these disciples feel extremely happy.

And the people in Shinra Dojo naturally looked at Midi with a killing intent in their eyes.

The Sanda master was already angry when Midi interrupted him at first, and it was all because of the qigong master that he managed to restrain himself.But now, when he heard Midi's words that he didn't take Shinra Dojo seriously at all, coupled with his contemptuous eyes and natural tone, he couldn't hold back immediately.

"Boy, watch me kill you!" Hearing a deafening roar like thunder, the Sanda master jumped up like an eagle hitting the sky, leaped high, and directly rushed towards Midi.

At the same time, the qigong master and another judo master exchanged winks, and at the same time forced towards Randall.

The scene is already out of control, and since that is the case, there is no need to control it.

The three masters of Shinra Dojo made moves at the same time, trying to take down Midi and Randall at the same time.

(End of this chapter)