Behind every great legend of light lies an unknown darkness.

  At this time, Gu Tianyou could not know exactly how big this game was, but he could only imagine its outline based on the current situation. The news from Di Haoran, who had escaped death for the time being, mentioned Yagiu Sekishiusai, causing Gu Tianyou to be secretly shocked. The leader of the hidden arrows, the big shot behind the Japanese right-wing forces, had also come and personally helped the Three Immortals Pavilion hunt Di Haoran down. This further verified the previous judgement.

  Since the Japanese were also involved, other powers that did not want to see the Republic rise would not sit idly by. Especially the Southeast Asian countries around the South China Sea. Almost all have territorial disputes with the Republic. A war between India and Pakistan had a far-reaching impact on the pattern of the whole region. These small nations saw the fangs of the republic, and politicians who had been on stage with the United States for many years felt threatened.

  The broader one's horizons, the more one knows how terrifying the darkness is on the other side of the world. It was unknown how many bloody activities were hidden behind every powerful politician in front of the arena that brought him to his current position. With the rise of the Republic, many pro-China political forces in the Southeast Asian countries also rose, threatening their status more and more. After entering 2020, successive anti-Chinese conflicts broke out in Indonesia. The root cause was precisely because the Chinese Labour Party had become the largest opposition party in Indonesia.

  In the eyes of these bastards, nothing was too important to give up except power. Gu Tianyou had already smelled the aura before the storm. He estimated that if the Three Immortals Pavilion continued to torment him, the entire Nanyang the world of high technique would probably be dragged into it.

  A world of great strife! Gu Tianyou looked towards the north and sighed in his heart. He also remembered the little dragon girl who had just left for the northern capital. Old Devil Lin had been famous for many years and had committed countless sins. His enemies were all over the world. There were many people who wanted to kill him over the years. Only the Religious Affairs Department had killed countless experts for this purpose. However, none of them were able to hurt Old Devil Lin's hair at all. Gu Tianyou had absolute confidence in Long Jianmei's martial power, which was why he had sent her there. With the hidden stakes of the Religious Affairs Department there to cooperate, he had a high chance of success.

  In recent years, under the guidance of Ming Wanjun, the Dragon Girl's martial cultivation had become more and more unfathomable, and even Gu Tianyou could not see through it. Hearing King Ming say that her Xiantian innate talent was the Yin Yang Dao Form, it was very likely that she had already reached the Divine Dao Realm. Even though his current combat strength was inferior to that of the previous King Ming, there was still a limit to what he was lacking.

  Long Jianmei was one of the most talented geniuses, and she was a fool most of the time. Only one thing was clear. It was a battle. Regardless of whether it was commanding the army, army, or air force, or a life-and-death battle between one-on-one experts, she possessed unparalleled wisdom and decisiveness. Gu Tianyou believed her, but he couldn't help but miss her. At this moment, Di Haoran was running for his life. Long Jianmei's time was very tight. It was precisely because of this kind of urgency that she might fail.

  Concern was chaotic. Even though he had always boasted that he was meticulous and full of ideas, the stony-hearted Eighth Granduncle couldn't help but be secretly worried.

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  A little dyed girl was standing at the corner of the street with an umbrella in her hand. The rain was sprinkling, her long skirt was black and her eyebrows were picturesque. On the streets of Taipei like the wind. Long Jianmei disguised herself as Gu Tianyou and walked towards her. She was taller than most men, and her disguise was exquisite, so she didn't seem to have any flaws.

  '"What's so hard to settle? There's no news of the plan to return to Taiwan. With the help of the sea, Shui Mi Xing, Lu Chen and Yun Ji. Hearing Tao Xi waking up in a hundred years, they went to the country and became enemies! How dare they see mother and son fighting against the Chamber and saber soldiers!" Long Jianmei glanced elsewhere, as if she was muttering to herself a poem written by Sun Mingshen.

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  '"Yan Huang Bone, bury the Nine Regions, Yao Shun Earth, and finally complete. I'm afraid that Qin King's merits will cause blood to drift to Qian Yi. Who would want to fry Dicranopteris dicrantha? Erwang Imperial Affairs, true love! One day, hold hands and stand together in China, skyrocketing!" The long-skirted beauty said the second half of the sentence. "Qin Xiaoxiao, head of the Religious Affairs Office's Taipei branch. My father is called Dangkong. He is a monk. Perhaps you will hear about him, but because I like rainy days, I took the initiative to apply for a job here."

  Long Jianmei nodded and reached out to shake her hand. "Gu Tianyou, I believe that Sun Jingfei has already told you the purpose of coming here."

  Qin Xiaoxiao slowly pulled back her small hand and said, "Your hand really doesn't look like that of a rude martial artist. It's simply more beautiful and exquisite than ours." "Don't mind, I've been here alone for almost five years. I haven't talked to anyone in my native tongue for a long time, so I'm a little chatty."

  Long Jianmei's disguise technique was passed down from Hu Mofei. It could not be said to be inaccurate. There was definitely no problem with her face. Even her adam's apple and voice could be imitated perfectly, but she was still unable to be as flawless as Hu Mofei in details.

  '"There's no need to gossip. What I need is accurate information about Lin Hongjin's frequent activities. Time, place, and who he goes with. All the details are required. Sun Jingfei recommended your junior sister and praised you as rare in the world. Now is the time for you to prove to me that he didn't brag."

  Qin Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and smiled, "Senior Brother Sun is always unreliable. He likes to brag the most. I don't have the ability."

  Long Jianmei ignored her words and asked, "Did you just introduce yourself as the daughter of Qin Dangkong, the Junior Martial Uncle of the Zen Sect?"

  "It's fake." Qin Xiaoxiao loved to laugh and didn't say anything, "Director Sun isn't a big shot in front of the City Lord of Heaven's Blessing. My father's fake monk is even less worth mentioning. I've heard of your name a long time ago. Today, I can be considered to have seen a living legend."

  Zen Master Yuankong had four disciples, and Xiao Longge was the eldest. He was already over a hundred years old. Grandmaster Hong You was ranked second, and he was over a hundred years old. The third was Monk Qiao, who was also half a Dragon Girl's Master. He had lived to this day for 70 to 80 years. Only this one was the youngest in the sky, only in his early fifties.

  Long Jianmei had once heard Sun Jingfei mention the anecdote of this Martial Uncle in the sky.

  Thirty years ago, he had fallen in love with a female student from Taiwan. She was worthy of being Sun Peking-fei's idol. She was also a person of great affection. She had a deep affection for that female student. In the years when she was in love with him, she had even turned against Gao Shu's righteous path and left Zen Sect for her. Later on, the female student was confirmed to be a disciple of the Xiao Longge , and she came to seduce him in order to secretly learn the Limitless True Body Secret Art. Originally, he thought that it would be impossible for him to escape death if things were exposed, but in the end, no one expected that Qin Dangkong would actually act in reverse, not hesitating to injure Old Xiao and Master Yuankong for this.

  Qin Dangkong took the female students all the way west and escaped into Yin Mountain Wolf City. After making friends with Chu Huaixiu, he had truly lived a happy life under the protection of Yin Mountain Wolf City. Unfortunately, the good scenery did not last long. Very quickly, the great figures of the Righteous Jianghu came chasing after him. The two sects of the Xuanmen Sect, the Zen Sect, the Tantra Sect, and the Dragon Tiger Righteous One fought together outside Wolf City. Qin Dangkong couldn't bear to implicate his elder brother, so he sent the woman back to Taidao and swore that she would be cut off. He followed the experts of the Tantra Sect into Tibet alone.

  When the woman left, she left behind a girl, Qin Xiaoxiao, who had been raised by the Religious Affairs Office since childhood.

  Qin Xiaoxiao didn't get to the point. Long Jianmei didn't know what to say to her. She could only follow her tone and say, "Martial Uncle Dangkong is extraordinarily courageous. His graceful deeds back then have been roasted in the the world of high technique . Miss Qin is also very impressive."

  Qin Xiaoxiao covered her lips and smiled, "You are really interesting. Sun Jingfei described you as the Devil King of Flowers. A woman is like being possessed by evil when she is looked at by you. Why can't I let go of her when I look at her?" "Well, this isn't the place to talk. Should we always stand in the rain like this? Although I like the winter rain in Taipei, it's still not the way to entertain guests."

  The two of them entered a coffee shop. Qin Xiaoxiao was obviously very familiar with this place. She did not need to greet them when she entered and directly brought Long Jianmei into a secret private room.

  He made his own food and clothing, and soon made a pot of strong and warm coffee.

  "Compared to tea, I prefer coffee." Qin Xiaoxiao said, "Coffee is not bitter. It is bitter to leave. A cup of coffee dissolves into the night and the figure of lovesickness remains in my heart. My father writes a letter to my mother every week and sends it from far away Tibet. He likes to write poems to my mother in the letter. Unfortunately, she can't read it, so she can only listen to it. I can't get tired of it again and again, so I memorize it."

  There are mountains, there are water, there are flowers, there is love, only lack of my lover. In this forgettable city, my car is still running that rugged, endless, loving route. Night, can not block the heart of the next generation of beauty, quiet, coffee shop noise; Sweet, smiley face of the cake. Chaos, the drunken beauty of this life. So the name of this cafe is Hongyan.

  Long Jianmei shifted her gaze from the letter on the wall to Qin Xiaoxiao. She suddenly realized something and sighed, "If my plan makes you feel awkward, please tell me directly. I will think of another way."

  Qin Xiaoxiao shook her head slightly, "That's not what I meant. It's my duty to help you, but if I want to help you, I need my mother to help me. But those people destroyed the happiness of my mother and my father. I was raised by a religious organization. Whether it's my duty or the obligation of a republic, I have no shirk of my duty, but my mother has no such obligation."

  Long Jianmei guessed, "So you want to make some conditions for your mother?"

  Qin Xiaoxiao said, "Do I make you think I'm a bad girl?"

  Long Jianmei shook her head and said, "On the contrary, I fully understand and agree with your thoughts. Tell me, what do you need us to do for your mother?"

  Qin Xiaoxiao said, "My mother hasn't participated in the affairs of the Three Immortals Pavilion for many years, but her talent is very good. She was passed down by Xiao Longge. Because of my father's relationship, she has always been valued in the Three Immortals Pavilion. They all hope that she can rebel against my father."

  Long Jianmei listened quietly.

  "But what they don't know is that my parents have already agreed that they will never participate in a dispute between the two sides." Qin Xiaoxiao gestured for Long Jianmei to taste the coffee she cooked and continued, "The reason why my mother came back to Taiwan was because she couldn't let go of her grandparents. Now that the two old men have passed away, she no longer cares about them. She has always wished to find my father."

  Long Jianmei said, "Alright, as long as Senior Aunt is willing to help provide accurate information about Lin Hongjin, I will personally bring someone to send her to Tibet to search for Senior Uncle Dangkong."

  Qin Xiaoxiao said, "it 's simple, It's not easy to do, My dad didn't stay in southern Tibet voluntarily, "He has been trapped in a mysterious place for many years. He has always been in contact with us through some high-ranking Tantra monks and Indian monks. He is in a very bad situation, but he would rather be trapped to death than talk to those senior brothers of the Religious Affairs Office. Therefore, if you want to help us, you can only use the power of God's Blessed City."

  Long Jianmei said, "We also despise those bastards who are pretending to be ghosts, wearing masters' robes and hiding their politicians' hearts the most. This matter is up to me!"

  "Alright, I believe that the City Lord of Heaven's Blessing is a great figure who stands tall in the heavens and earth. He won't fool a little woman like me." Qin Xiaoxiao took out a note from her bag and handed it over. "This is from Lin Hongjin's personal assistant. It records Lin Hongjin's schedule for the next three days. If there are no temporary changes, he will definitely go to these places!"