Garon waved his hand to let the servants leave.
"What I am going to teach you now is an extremely powerful secret technique that I have mastered. The so-called secret technique is a powerful technique that is kept secret. The reason why it is kept secret and cannot be used frequently is because its power is too strong and its killing power is too vicious. In ancient times, it was known as the Evil Path or the Devil Path. It is a terrifying martial art that was created purely for the pursuit of killing people. Of course, the times are different now. With the changes in the times, this secret technique has gradually weakened the killing techniques and added a lot of body cultivation techniques. Thus, it has become the top level technique in my hands. "
"Killing martial arts … I like it … hehe." Hochman who wore glasses had a hint of morbid fanaticism in his eyes. "Isn't the essence of martial arts created to kill people?"
"That's right." Garon nodded. "I'm telling you all this so that you all understand the root of it. The strength of this secret technique is that it can maximize the potential in the human body and turn it into killing power."
Looking at the few lambs in front of him, Garon felt pity for them.
The passion in their eyes had been ignited by his words. When Garon designed this secret technique, he had weakened the agility a little for the sake of that intense pleasure. Now, it seemed that it was worth it. Even Dahm who had the weakest willpower had instantly abandoned everything and became a fanatic for this secret technique.
He saw a hint of hesitation in Cece's eyes, as if she was hesitating about the Evil Path or the Devil Path.
"Actually, in today's society, the power of guns and cannons is the foundation. There are fewer and fewer places for martial arts to survive. As the inheritor of ancient martial arts, even if it is the Evil Path or the Devil Path, I can't bear to see it decline and lose its legacy." Garon said slowly with a compassionate tone.
"So, I plan to break the rule of only teaching and teach it to you all. This way, I won't let this secret technique be lost in my hands." He let out a long sigh. His glorious image instantly attracted respect from the few of them.
"Now, I will officially teach you the basic moves of this martial art. Remember, you must circulate the force in your body while practicing the moves. Keep nurturing and strengthening it. There is also a set of breathing techniques that you must remember."
"Then what is the name of this secret technique that we are going to learn? Is this the Two-Faced Ambush? "Quentin asked.
"The Two-Faced Slaughter is just one of the moves." Garon revealed a mysterious smile. "Its name is Two-Faced Waterbird Fist …"
"Waterbird … Two-Faced Waterbird Fist …"
Garon suddenly raised his hand.
After two crisp sounds, the two servants on the side fell to the ground.
They were shocked and looked at Garon with puzzled eyes. They could see that the two servants had just fainted.
"Don't worry, I'm just letting them sleep for a while." Garon's eyes curved slightly, like two crescent moons. In the eyes of the eight people, it was as if they were emitting some kind of special magic.
He spoke in a husky, magnetic voice.
"Got a good look …"
"This is the basic core of the Two-Faced Waterbird Fist …"
He raised his arms slowly, drawing two straight lines from top to bottom in front of him. When he reached his lower abdomen, his forearms suddenly folded outwards, as if he was hugging someone. It was also like a woman gently opening her arms while wearing a veil.
In that instant, they could clearly see his arms moving at a moderate pace. But at that moment, they seemed to have left behind a series of afterimages. It was dazzling and gave them an extreme feeling of dizziness and nausea.
"Illusory Spinning White Jade." Garon's voice seemed to come from afar, misty and hazy.
The eight of them stared at his movements with hazy eyes. At this moment, it was as if Garen's skin was emitting a white light. They clearly knew that this was an illusion in their hearts, but they could not help but hallucinate in front of their eyes.
At that moment, the eight people felt as if time had slowed down. Their senses instantly became sluggish, as if they were in a dream.
*****
On the emerald green grass, there was a private lake that looked like a small mirror.
Not far away, there were patches of grayish-white fake mountain rocks. In the middle, there were clusters of green grass. There were also small trees of dark green and brownish yellow.
Hochman was dressed in white casual clothes. He stood quietly by the lake, looking at the calm surface of the lake without any ripples.
It had been more than half a month since the day Garon taught them the Two-Faced Waterbird Fist. In this half a month, the eight of them did not receive any pointers from Garon. Instead, they were allowed to continuously recall the memory of that moment. The Two-Faced Waterbird Fist was a basic secret skill. There was a special, strange killing technique in it. But it was not a complete set of martial arts. It was completely possible to integrate everyone's own understanding and combat system into it to form their own Two-Faced Waterbird Fist.
Hochman pushed the glasses on his nose. He narrowed his eyes and carefully recalled the core of the standard posture Garon demonstrated.
"Illusory Spinning White Jade …" he muttered softly. Strangely, no matter how hard he tried to recall that posture, he could not see it clearly. At the same time, no matter how hard he tried to ignore it, his memory showed no signs of being forgotten.
It was like a seed covered in a white veil, deeply embedded in the bottom of his heart.
He did not know why, but this posture only had one impression in his heart, and that was that it was dangerous, devilishly dangerous.
"Interesting … Really interesting, hehehehe …" Hochman could not suppress the excitement in his heart. It was as if there was a whole new world in front of him. That sense of novelty, that sense of anticipation, and the intense pleasure of being guided for the first time all made him deeply immersed in it as if he was possessed.
Unconsciously, he began to stand alone by the lake, imitating the posture Garon adopted that day. But no matter what, he could not activate the inner strength in his body.
The basis of the Illusory Spinning White Jade was that he could feel the inner strength in his body begin to circulate, but it also felt like an illusion. After he successfully guided it, his skin would faintly glow with a hazy jade color.
Hochman stood by the lake again and again, recalling and imitating. Gradually, his posture became more and more similar, and more and more strange.
But he did not realize that unlike Garon's Illusory Spinning White Jade, his posture was less mysterious and more domineering.
*****
"Cece, why have you been so distracted lately?"
In the large classroom, Cece, who was sitting in the back row, was slightly dazed. Suddenly, she was gently shaken awake by her good friend beside her.
She looked at the professor who was writing furiously on the podium. The blackboard had been pulled around and changed a few times, erasing and writing, writing and erasing again. But she herself had never been so distracted before. The notebook in front of her was empty and white.
"Cece, what's wrong? Have you been feeling down lately? Is it that time? "Her good friend Tian Jing asked softly.
"No … Nothing. I haven't been sleeping well lately. Maybe I'm thinking too much." Cece forced a smile.
Ever since that day, she often dreamed of that beautiful yet dangerous devilish posture in her dreams. In her dreams, Garon's face could no longer be seen clearly. It was just a blur.
In a trance, the Illusory Spinning White Jade seemed to transform into a woman in a white veil, or a beautiful white bird gently spreading its wings.
Sometimes, when she woke up, Cece herself could not tell the difference between dream and reality.
"Cece, I noticed that your skin seems to have become whiter and smoother recently," her good friend Tian Jing suddenly whispered.
"Is that so?" Cece extended her hand in confusion and looked at the back of her hand. As expected, her skin had clearly become whiter and smoother. There was a faint sense of familiarity, as if she had seen it somewhere before.
"White Jade …" Cece suddenly murmured in a daze.
Yes, her skin was now like white jade, exuding a faint, delicate, and warm luster.
She did not notice at all that as she continued to deepen her understanding of the Illusory Spinning White Jade, her entire body's aura was also changing slightly.
"I'm so jealous of you. Your skin is getting better even when you don't get enough rest …" Her good friend's voice came from beside her, but it seemed to come from the horizon, very far away …
Cece's aura began to faintly turn cold, gentle, and pure …
Suddenly, she seemed to feel that someone was watching her. She turned around abruptly, but the door behind her was empty. There was no one there.
A boy who had snuck in late with a book in his hand was being stared at by her. He looked around in confusion, trying to figure out if there was anything wrong with him.
"What's wrong?" her good friend asked beside her.
"Nothing. I just felt like someone was watching me just now."
"You're thinking too much. With a beauty like me sitting beside you, it would be weird if no one was spying on us." Tian Jing laughed loudly.
Cece smiled. She was indeed not as pretty as her good friend, but her aura was quiet and delicate.
"Alright, let's not talk about it. Lend me your notes after class."
"Take them yourself."
*****
Garon stood outside the large classroom door, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed in front of his chest. He quietly listened to the professor teaching loudly inside, and the occasional questions and doubts from the students.
"She's progressing really fast …" A satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He had been observing Cece's progress for the past few days. He was very pleased to find that even if Cece's talent was not as good as his, it was not far off. In just half a month, she was actually about to enter the true first level of the Two-Faced Waterbird Fist.
This simple yet domineering secret skill was divided into four levels. With the Illusory Spinning White Jade as an extension, the order of jade, white, spinning, and illusion was reversed to form the first four levels.
Right now, Cece was about to enter the first level of jade. As a normal person who had never practiced secret techniques, her progress was not taught by anyone. It was just Garon's demonstration and explanation that day, and she was able to progress to this level.
"What a genius …"
Straightening up, Garon slowly left the large classroom, and walked down the wide mahogany corridor.
As the most innocent of the eight people, plus the fact that Cece came from the East, Garon felt an inexplicable sense of closeness to her. He also paid more attention to her.
Compared to the others, this girl might be worth more training.
Garon began to consider whether or not he should release the follow-up secret skill he had created to train Cece.
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