Qin Tian still had something to say, but seeing Zhu Zhu's expression at this moment, he wisely closed his mouth.
What exactly will Lao Longtou tell me?
Where did his grandfather go? Has he been assimilated by the Fierce Temple?
Twenty years ago, his master, the old shop owner of the Palace of Hell, including Lao Longtou, and his grandfather knew about the existence of the Fierce Palace. Why didn't they take action after so many years?
Even if the Fierce Temple suddenly became low-key due to some reasons, with the strength of these three old men, it is impossible not to find out anything, right?
Also, I have never met the Venerable Huang Shang of the Central Government. How did he know that he was coming to Kyoto? And why did he leave a secret message to me?
What will be written in the secret letter?
For a moment, Qin Tian's attention was attracted by these things. His mood became more chaotic than ever before.
Unknowingly, the car stopped in front of a compound in the suburbs that looked ordinary except for its large area.
"We're here, get off the car." Zhu Zhu said calmly next to her.
Her expression and tone were gentler than ever before.
Qin Tian got out of the car and felt a little surprised. This compound was no stranger to him. The last time he came here, he was also met here by the old dragon head.
Moreover, he used some tricks to force the position of the dragon whip to him.
This is an armory of Long Yin in Kyoto, not the headquarters. Nor is it Lao Longtou's private estate.
Qin Tian was a little puzzled and didn't understand why the old dragon head saw him here.
Just as he was about to take a step, he was stopped by Zhu Zhu again.
"Is there anything else?" Qin Tianjiang Zhu Zhu hesitated, with a complicated look on his face, and couldn't help but be confused.
Zhu Zhu hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and whispered: "If Old Dragon Head lets you ask questions, can you please ask one for me?"
"Huh?" Qin Tian's eyes widened in surprise. Zhu Zhu still needs help asking questions?
She is the granddaughter of Lao Longtou, what can't you ask?
"Please help me ask how my parents died."
"Let's go!"
Not allowing Qin Tian to say anything else, she turned around and walked towards the yard very quickly.
Qin Tian was stunned for a long time, looking at Zhu Zhu's pretty back, as if he suddenly felt haggard and lonely. He vaguely understood Zhu Zhu's mood, sighed secretly in his heart, and followed quickly.
Walking into the compound and passing through the first layer of courtyards, Qin Tian found that except for the entrance of the compound, there were two guards in black. Going inside, the first layer of courtyards was actually empty.
It seems that for today's meeting, Lao Longtou actually cleared out the people here.
Accompanied by Zhu Zhu, Qin Tian came to the innermost courtyard and finally saw the old dragon head again after a long time.
The moment he saw the old dragon head from a distance, he couldn't help but stop.
Under the big locust tree in the distance, there is still the stone table, and an old and vigorous figure is drinking tea quietly.
A gust of wind blew off the leaves on the tree. He sat alone under the fallen leaves, raised his glass leisurely, his eyes were calm, and he seemed to have an indescribable detached mood.
Qin Tian suddenly had the feeling that since the last time they said goodbye, Old Dragon Head had been sitting here and seemed to have never left.
What kind of state is this?
Is it extraordinary?
For the first time, Qin Tian suddenly understood the word "extraordinary" in his heart.
"Grandpa likes this place because when he entered Longyin, he was originally the keeper of this armory."
"Let's go."
Zhu Zhu explained the reason in a low voice beside him, took Qin Tian's hand generously, and strode over.
"Reporting to the old dragon head, the humble Southern Longyin Venerable, Zhu Zhu, has been ordered to bring Qin Longbian here."