Hearing what Gao Cunyi said, the black monk Yang Qiansui clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha!"
"It's your uncle's, bald donkey!"
"I'm asking you something? Can you please separate the Amitabha Buddha on the left and the Amitabha Buddha on the right!"
"Do you really think of yourself as a monk?"
Gao Cunyi looked at the black monk Yang Taisui and couldn't help scolding him.
This black monk, who is known as the number one in the Chinese martial arts rankings, was not angry when he was scolded. He just smiled and said: "The poor monk is originally a monk!"
"Your sister is a monk!"
"Your mother-in-law only worked at Putuo Temple for two months, okay? And she was also a fire cook. Are you a bastard monk?" Gao Cunyi continued to scold.
Black monk Yang Qiansui said: "Gaobu, you are wrong!"
"As the saying goes, a two-month monk is a monk, and a half-day monk is also a monk!"
"Although the poor monk is just a fire burner, he has a great opportunity with the Buddha. If not, how could I be favored by the old beggar?"
Gao Cunyi was too lazy to pay attention to this bald donkey.
He took a hard gulp of saliva.
Said: "Bald Donkey, let me ask you, when you fought against Sato Ichiga, how strong was Sato Ichiga?"
Black monk Yang Taisui slowly raised his eyes and looked at the distant night mountains.
It's like reminiscing.
"He is very strong!"
"Very strong??" Gao Cunyi asked.
"Yes! Very strong!"
"He is very strong and yet he was defeated by you? And yet you broke his Onimaru sword?" Gao Cunyi said again.
Black monk Yang Qiansui smiled and said: "That's just because the poor monk is stronger than him!"
Gao Cunyi rolled his eyes at this bald donkey!
"You bald ass will die if you don't show off?"
"I know that it was you who defeated Sato Kazuga back then. I just want to ask you now, if it were ten years later, would Sato Kazuga still be able to step into the half-step god realm?"
Half-step to the divine realm?
Black monk Yang Taisui murmured.
After being silent for a long time, he said: "It's possible!"
Hearing these three words, Gao Cunyi suddenly felt a thump in his heart.
He knew that although the bald donkey in front of him sometimes spoke crazy words, as long as what he said was rarely true.
Since he said that, Sato Kazuga is expected to step into the half-step god realm!
That meant that the Japanese people had probably entered the semi-divine realm that day.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so arrogant and have a global live broadcast on the top of Tokyo.
Just listen, the black monk Yang Taisui continued to look at the dark mountains in the distance and said: "Back then, the swordsmanship of the Japanese people had reached the state of perfection!"
"If the poor monk hadn't finally displayed his unique skill in the Kunlun Domain, he wouldn't have been able to break the Onimaru Sword in his hand!"
"Ten years have passed. This person must have broken through to the ultimate level of swordsmanship, and may have entered the half-step god realm!"
Hearing this, Gao Cunyi fell silent this time!
He took out the crumpled cigarettes in his pocket and started smoking them one by one.
bother!
Upset!
Looking at Gao Cunyi smoking one cigarette in frustration, the black monk Yang Taisui wondered: "Minister Gao, why are you so upset?"
"You are the last defender of China, let alone a Japanese warrior who has advanced to half-step to the divine realm. Even if he really reaches the divine realm, what does it mean to you?"
Gao Cunyi glared at the black monk Yang Taisui fiercely and said: "You bald donkey knows how to use a hammer. It's not me who takes action this time!"
"Forehead?"
"What do you mean?" Black Monk asked confused.
Gao Cunyi was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he just threw a newspaper at him.
"Bald donkey, see for yourself!"
The black monk took the newspaper and read it. It read: Three days later, on the top of Tokyo, he will prove the Tao through martial arts, regardless of life or death!
Looking at these short sixteen words, the black monk frowned.
"Huh?"
"Who is so unafraid of death that he wants to challenge Japan's top master?"
Black monk Yang Taisui asked.
Gao Cunyi puffed hard on the flue twice.
"He is my person! He is our national security person!"
What?
"Are your people from Guo'an so awesome? Are they not afraid of dying to challenge Japan's number one swordsman who is half a step into the divine realm?" the black monk said with a speechless expression.
Gao Cunyi said: "So what?"
The black monk gave Gao Cunyi a thumbs up and said, "Awesome!"
"Niu your grandma... you bald donkey!"
"I came to you this time just to ask you what are the flaws in Sato Ichiga's sword moves? But you told me this! Are you going to piss me off to death?" Gao Cunyi said angrily.
The black monk quickly showed a shy smile and said: "I don't dare!"
"If you don't dare, tell me quickly about the flaw in Sato Ichiga's sword moves!"
"If you don't tell me today, I won't leave!"
"Let's see what you bald ass can do to me!"
The black monk said speechlessly: "Minister Gao, after all, you are also the last defender of China and the leader of the government's secret unit. Can you stop being such a rogue? What's wrong with you staying here with me?"
But Gao Cunyi pointed at the black monk's nose and said, "I'm just staying here, what are you going to do to me?"
"I'm telling you, you old bald ass, if you don't reveal the flaw in Sato Ichiga's sword move today, I will rush in later and ask the ancestors of the Lin family!"
"If anyone dares to stop me today, I will give you a fight!"
"Anyway, I haven't had any fights in all these years. You bald donkey, don't believe me. Try it!"
As Gao Cunyi spoke, he took out a cigarette again and continued.
Keep sucking!
Looking at Gao Cunyi's appearance, the black monk who was known as the best in the world laughed angrily.
He clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, Amitabha! Minister Gao, please calm down! The poor monk is not willing to talk about the flaws in the Japanese swordsmanship, but there are no flaws in the Japanese swordsmanship at all!"
"If you have to say a flaw, then fight to the death to defeat the law with force, and use force to defeat the law!"
Hearing what Black Monk said, Gao Cunyi asked: "What do you mean?"
The black monk smiled and said: "What the poor monk means is that if you want to defeat Ichiga Sato, in addition to using magic to deal with him, I am afraid that no one in martial arts will be able to defeat the sword in his hand!"
"So if you want to defeat him, you can only use the practitioner's techniques to contain his divine sword, Itto-ryu Kendo!"
"There is no other way!"
Hearing this, Gao Cunyi frowned.
Using law to defeat force?
Sato Ichiga is now almost a half-step god-level martial arts great swordsman!
If you want to use law to defeat martial arts, you must at least be a great practitioner of law like Qingyangzi of China!
Even the number one person in the Southern School of Zhixuan like Lu Daoji in Hong Kong could do it.
Can Jiang Ning do it?
Although Gao Cunyi knew that Jiang Ning was a master of martial arts and martial arts, even Gao Cunyi seemed to have a headache whether he could defeat a martial arts swordsman who was half a step above the divine realm.
"Minister Gao!"
"I would like to advise you. Nowadays, there are only a few people left in China who can kill half-step god-level warriors, except for those perverted guys in the Kunlun Region, the holy land of martial arts!"
"But how could those old monsters be willing to come out?"
"Minister Gao, you should know that the Kunlun Domain, the Holy Land of Martial Arts, is about to open!"
"Those old monsters are all waiting for the Kunlun Domain to open! Waiting for their cultivation to advance further!"
"So... I advise Minister Gao to let your people come back as soon as possible!"
