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Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be invincible in a hundred battles.

On the way to Pandaria with Shen-zin Zi, Sharlayan first asked Danmaku about the situation of the major forces in Pandaria.

As the actual security force in the pandaren community, the Shado-Pan naturally needs to be understood.

According to the timeline provided by the barrage, when the version of Pandaria was reached in the original history, the time of Azeroth has reached the Dark Portal for 30 years.

But now it is only 10 years of Kuromon, a full 20 years have passed since then.

In the 30th year of the Black Gate, the head of the Shado-Pan faction was none other than Zhu Taran, the young pandaren with evil eyes in front of Salayan.

However, at this moment, although the still young Zhu Taran has already made his mark in the faction, he is not the current leader of the Shado-Pan faction.

"Five seconds...heh~"

Facing the aggressive young man Zhu Taran, Sharlayan's griffin couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

Valeera and Stellagosa have mild tempers, and when they act together with Sharlayan, they usually follow his opinion.

Onyx Hill joined the team halfway, and hasn't developed enough tacit understanding with the team members.

Princess Black Dragon, who has always been self-centered, has a typical dragon arrogance and can't tolerate mere mortals bossing her around in front of her.

Before Sharlayan could speak, Onyxia, who was upset in her heart, released Longwei first.

The Shado-Pan pandaren present felt their shoulders sink at the same time, and fear rose unconsciously in their hearts.

This is an unavoidable instinct for mortals when they face high-level creatures with full power.

As the armed forces guarding the safety of Pandaria, the disciples of the Shado-Pan are well-trained.

They quickly came back to their senses under the reminder of Zhu Talan's sudden change in expression, lowered their center of gravity with full vigilance, put on a fighting posture, and stared at the black-haired woman standing on the back of the big bird.

Sharlayan frowned displeasedly: "Oni, don't make up your own mind."

"Tsk~"

Onyxia reluctantly withdrew her momentum after being scolded by Sharlayan.

"You guys are lucky."

What would be the result of provoking the military of a country with armed forces?

Sand sculpture netizens once said a word.

After serving in the army for three years, a sow competes with Diaochan.

Diao Chan is a very famous ancient beauty in another world, comparing her with a sow, Salayan can easily understand the meaning behind this sentence.

It is very difficult for the soldiers who are locked up in the military camp for training to have the opportunity to contact women.

Although this situation has changed significantly since the foreign country where sand sculpture netizens live has entered a new era, it is obviously not the case in Azeroth, which is still in a feudal society.

This caused most of the soldiers in the countries of Azeroth to be very angry and explode at any moment.

At the beginning, the Shado-Pan faction was only wary of outsiders who made a living, but after Onyxia's interference, the other party's attitude completely became hostile.

"Hey~"

Sharlayan originally wanted to peacefully obtain permission from the Shado-Pan to move freely in Pandaria, but the situation became complicated.

Signaling the three of them to get off his back, Sharlayan transformed from a griffin back into a human form.

"Everyone, can you listen to me explain?"

Zhu Taran's eyes showed a cold light, he stood unevenly on his feet, his hands were one behind the other to protect the vital points of his chest, obviously ready for battle.

"Intruder, explain slowly after you are subdued."

"Li, send a signal to the head, the others stay in formation and follow me!"

"Yes!"

As the leader of this team, Zhu Taran was the first to take action.

Sharlayan's dynamic vision only captured a shadow, and the red scarf monk who was giving orders just now appeared in front of him as if teleported.

Zhu Taran's footsteps were very fast, probably using some kind of Shado-Pan sect's secret moves.

But he was still very young after all, and he couldn't compare with the legendary Sharlayan in terms of hard power, and his hand movements were not as exaggerated as his moving speed.

Sideways avoiding Zhu Taran's split palm that hit the vitals of the neck, Salayan asked in surprise: "Teleportation? What kind of move is this?"

"I'm under no obligation to tell you!"

During this period of time, Salayan often sparred with Master Shang Xi on the martial arts training ground of Wuchen Temple.

Shang Xi wanted to let the monk apprentices watching the battle increase their knowledge and learn about the fighting methods in the outside world.

During the long friendly battle exchanges, Sharlayan had some preliminary understanding of the pandaren's martial arts routines.

The combat style of the monk is unique, different from any combat profession that already exists in the outside world.

Moreover, among different sects, the number of martial arts methods is also very different.

The secret martial arts routines handed down by Wuchen Temple on Mizong Island are relatively mobile and flexible, and they tend to roam and attack.

Salayan had already begun to get used to Shang Xi's fast attack speed and flexible footsteps. Although the martial arts routines that Zhu Taran learned from the Shado-Pan sect were different from them, they remained the same.

In order to avoid further intensification of the situation, Sharlayan didn't want to hurt anyone, so he didn't pull out the magic sword behind his back, but fought the enemy with his bare hands like a monk.

It's just that he still uses anger, and Zhu Taran's moves are filled with true energy.

"Boom!"

The fists containing two different energies collided in mid-air, and Zhu Taran, whose realm was one level lower, was forced back several steps by Salayan.

"Well!"

The violent force transmitted from his hand to his chest made Zhu Taran's mouth feel sweet, and he managed to suppress the fresh blood rushing to his throat, but there was still a little blood flowing down the corner of his mouth.

[Ah... I really vomited blood, as expected of Teacher Zhu's traditional art. 】

Sharlayan complained to the barrage angrily: "He's a leapfrog challenge, it's normal if he can't beat me."

During the fight, Sharlayan, who was able to handle things with ease, also checked Zhu Taran's level by the way.

At this time, Zhu Taran was only in his mid-twenties, and he was far from the highly skilled Master Zhu in the barrage impression.

Zhu Taran's monk level is 41, which is pretty good for his age, but... still the same sentence, people are more annoying than others.

It's not that Salayan deliberately underestimated Zhu Taran, regardless of combat experience, realm, and strength, there was a certain gap between Zhu Taran and him.

Unless Sarlayan released the water to the limit, it would be impossible for Zhu Taran to win.

The young and energetic Zhu Taran was still impulsive. He should have waited until the reinforcements arrived before taking action to encircle them, instead of personally leading a small team of men to launch a death charge against an enemy whose strength was not yet known.

Since they are all called Death Charge, the final result will naturally not be very good.

Under the strong suppression of three legends and a demigod of paddling water, the dozen or so young Shado-Pan elites were easily knocked to the ground without causing any splashes at all.

If Sharlayan hadn't repeatedly asked his subordinates to show mercy, just a dozen or so people would not even be enough for Onyxia to grit her teeth.

Zhu Talan, who was injured, gritted his teeth and looked at his fellow disciple who had fallen to the ground~lightnovelpub.net~ and glared at the leader Sharlayan with resentment in his eyes.

"Who are you guys? How did you break through the fog and break into Pandaria?"

Sharlayan spread his hands helplessly: "Couldn't it be enough to ask this earlier? Why do you have to forcefully come up to send such a wave?"

"Taran, step back!"

A majestic and steady male voice came from the temple of the Shado-Pan Monastery, and an afterimage flickered several times from a distance, and within a few breaths, it moved in front of Zhu Taran, exactly the same as Zhu Taran's previous footwork.

"Four of you, the young disciples are acting impulsively, which is very offending."

The middle-aged pandaren with Mei Ran raised his hands and cupped his fists neither humble nor overbearing, apologized to the four with a calm demeanor, and quietly looked at the attire of the four without any trace.

'Outsider? '

Sharlayan also smiled and clasped his fists in return: "Your Excellency should be the current leader of the Shado-Pan Sect."

"I am Sharlayan Deep Shadow, and these three are Valeera Sangunar, Stella Blue Wing, and Katerina Prestor, and we all come from the Eastern Kingdom on the other side of the sea. "

Mei Ran's pandaren eyes revealed a thoughtful look: "Eastern Kingdom?"

"This is the head of the Shado-Pan Sect, Liu He. If you don't dislike it, why don't you join me in the Buddhist monastery and talk about it in detail?"

Sharlayan ignored Onyxia's small movement of pulling her sleeves behind her back, and responded calmly: "Then we will not be disrespectful, Head Liu, please."

Liu He flicked his sleeves, and smiled gracefully to lead the four of them: "Please."

When welcoming the four of them into the gate of the Buddhist monastery, Liu He turned his head and gave Zhu Taran a look with an unhappy face.

"Hmph! Make up your own mind, don't know how to advance or retreat, go back to your room! Write down the house rules thirty times, and hand them over to me tomorrow morning!"

Zhu Taran bowed his head depressed and replied, "It's... Master."