Although he muttered this, he still flew forward and flew away.
Among the dark mountains.
He flies like a ghost.
I don't know how long it took.
finally.
A building that looked like a fortified castle appeared in his eyes.
His eyes lit up when he saw the ancient castle standing like a monster in the canyon in the middle of the two mountains.
"Finally found!"
After he finished speaking, his feet touched the ground, and his body turned into a stream of light, flying directly towards the huge old castle in the night.
Castle.
Magnificent and eerie.
Like a hell palace.
When his figure arrived in front of the castle, he squinted and took a look at the city wall that was several feet high.
The city walls are all made of the hardest granite.
In addition, there is a large private airport outside.
In the center of the castle, the word "Lin" with flying dragons and phoenixes appeared ferociously in the man's eyes.
He raised his head and glanced at the word "Lin".
He smiled and said, "Lin is really good at it!"
"How can such a majestic palace be built in such deep mountains and old forests!"
"As expected of Lao Lin!"
After he finished saying this.
He raised his head slightly, looked at the old castle in front of him, and suddenly used the long-lost secret technique of sound transmission and said loudly: "Yang Tulu, we haven't seen you for many years, why don't you come out and have a chat?"
His voice is not loud.
But it has strong penetrating power.
The sound was instantly transmitted into the castle.
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly reached his ears deep in the castle.
"Gao, why do you suddenly have the leisure to come to Lin's?"
Look carefully through the moonlight.
Standing in front of the Lin clan castle was none other than the Minister of National Security, Gao Cunyi.
Gao Cunyi laughed, fumbled for a pack of off-brand cigarettes from his wrinkled pocket, and lit one.
After taking a sip, he said: "Don't I miss you Yang Tulu!"
"Hahahahaha!"
Deep in the castle, a sound of laughter suddenly sounded.
The sound is like thunder, and every word is shocking.
After the sound of laughter spread.
From within the majestic and gloomy castle, suddenly a black shadow soared into the sky and fell on the highest mountain range.
After Gao Cunyi saw him appear, his feet shook the ground, and with a sound, his body rose up from the ground like a cannonball, straight to the top of the highest mountain range.
The top of the mountain range.
Under the moonlight.
I saw an old monk with a bald head and black clothes appearing under the moonlight.
He has a gloomy face and dark skin.
A bare head is particularly conspicuous under the moonlight.
In his hand, he held a string of rosary beads.
The mala is a string of Rudraksha beads.
He is the number one in the Chinese Martial Arts Ranking, and is number one with the invincible Pei Luo Shen: Black Monk, nine thousand years old!!
After Black Monk Nine Thousand Years Old appeared, Gao Cunyi's body also flew up.
The two of them were about ten meters apart.
"Gao, I haven't seen you for many years, why are you still like this?"
"They all say that you guys who came out of the Kunlun Region can extend their lifespan. I never thought about it. Is this true?"
The voice of Yang Taisui in black was cold, and his eyes were like poisonous snakes, looking at Gao Cunyidao in front of him.
The Minister of National Security, Gao Cunyi, who is known as the most mysterious department in China, laughed.
He said: "You Yang Bald Donkey haven't you changed at all?"
Black monk Yang Taisui put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, my old monk eats fast and chants Buddha's name every day, how can I compare with you, Minister Gao?"
"Come on, you bald donkey! Stop pretending to be a big-tailed wolf in front of me!" Gao Cunyi cursed with a smile, lit a cigarette, and smoked it brightly and darkly.
The black monk Yang Taisui said: "Good!"
"I heard that the old guy has been looking for you?"
When Gao Cunyi saw this black monk who ranked first in the Chinese martial arts rankings, not only was he not at all restrained, but he sat down on a large bluestone.
He began to take off his already wrinkled leather shoes, and then picked up his feet.
The smell of the feet is so sour.
But this black monk, the best in the world, not only did not dislike him at all, but also sat down cross-legged.
He smiled and said: "Yes, he did come to see me not long ago!"
"At that time, it was for Lin's fifth house, right?" Gao Cunyi asked while picking at his feet.
"Um!"
"Haha, I knew that if Wufang made such a fuss, you Yang Tulu would definitely come out! But what I didn't expect was that you didn't take action at that time!" Gao Cunyi said with a smile.
What Gao Cunyi was referring to was naturally the time when Lin's fifth house was attacked by Miao.
Black monk Yang Taisui smiled and said: "It seems that nothing in the world can be hidden from you, Minister Gao! No wonder the old beggar said that you, Gao Cunyi, are the last defender of China! This statement is indeed not true at all.
Fake!"
Gao Cunyi sneered like a fox, flicked his right hand, and the cigarette butt in his hand instantly turned into a ray of light and flew far away.
Then he turned his head.
"Tell me, what did the old man tell you when he gave you a bald donkey?"
The black monk Yang Taisui said: "You also know the old man's character. He keeps talking all his life. He holds that shabby fortune-telling flag in his hand. What can he tell me? It's just some confusing words!
"
"Haha, I believe this!"
"However, let me tell you something, the old man's fortune-telling ability is okay, but his judgment of people is really poor!" Gao Cunyi said.
The black monk Yang Taisui said: "Nonsense! You have forgotten that he is blind to begin with!"
"Hahahaha, yes!"
"He was originally blind!" Gao Cunyi laughed.
The two of them were chatting about some casual topics.
It was like meeting old friends again after not seeing each other for many years.
Chatted for a while.
The black monk Yang Taisui suddenly asked: "How could Minister Gao be so elegant today and suddenly go to this deep mountain and old forest to chat with a poor monk?"
Gao Cunyi took a sip.
"Who the hell likes chatting with you bald ass? The main reason I came here today is to ask you something!"
Black monk Yang Taisui asked: "What's the matter?"
"About ten years ago, you competed with Japan's top master Sato Kazuka!" Gao Cunyi said directly.
Hearing this, the black monk Yang Taisui looked slightly stunned.
He slowly turned the one hundred and eight Rudraksha beads in his hand and asked, "Why did Minister Gao mention that Japanese warrior?"
"Because, he is going to leave the mountain soon!"
"Come out of the mountain?"
"right!"
"And this time he is pointing his sword at China, as if he means to make a comeback!" Gao Cunyi said again.
Ever since he learned that Sato Ichiga made a big fanfare and staged a "fight with Han" to fight Jiang Ning at the top of Tokyo, Gao Cunyi understood deeply that Sato Ichiga's move was probably to let Chinese warriors witness his victory.
strength!
after all!
His defeat by China back then was a great shame in his life.