Chapter 216: Defending the Glory of the Martial Arts Circle (4)

Chu Zhitian made a call that he hadn't made in nearly twenty years.

Because, this phone, in the entire Huaxia Kingdom, there are definitely no more than five people who know this number, because the owner of this phone is Long Yi.

Ye Qingling's head was a little dazed, and he couldn't remember who Long Yi was even if he racked his brains, and even, since he was sensible, he hadn't heard anyone talk about this person at all.

This made Ye Qingling have a strange idea in his heart, and even had a bold guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to be sure.

A few minutes later, the call was connected.

"I'm Chu Shuntian. Chu Zhitian said briefly and directly.

There was silence for a moment, but there was no surprise, and a moment later, a man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I know what you mean, you come directly to Changbai Mountain, the old place to see me. The person on the other end of the phone was very direct and said so.

Chu Zhitian nodded, didn't say anything, but hung up the phone directly.

Ye Qingling had a puzzled look on his face, and he was puzzled.

Chu Shuntian gently patted Ye Qingling's shoulder, seemed to see Ye Qingling's doubts, and explained: "In the entire Huaxia Kingdom, there is no wind and grass at all, and he can hide it from Long Yi, because he is the boss of Long Yan, codenamed Long Yi. ”

Rumble!

Ye Qinglinghun (身shēn) shuddered, his face incredulous.

Dragon Burn?

What Dragon Burn?

Could it be the Dragon Flame?

"Dragon Flame?" is that Dragon Flame?" Ye Qingling asked.

Chu Zhitian nodded.

Ye Qingling's pupils widened suddenly, this news was too shocking, making him feel unreal.

When he joined the army, he participated in the selection of Dragon Flame, but unfortunately he didn't even enter the hundred, and was directly brushed off, which was the selection of the most elite special forces in the entire Huaxia country.

Dragon Flame, a mysterious department directly under the jurisdiction of the one at the top of the pyramid of power, there are only twelve people in the entire organization, and the selection is extremely strict, the members of Dragon Flame are all compound talents of the entire Huaxia Kingdom, they are the elite of the elite, and in fact, their authority is equivalent to the Jinyi Guard established during the Ming Dynasty.

They have in their hands all the latest information on any change of power in this world, and they control the country's most mysterious spy agency, which can be called an incomparable source of (情qíng) newspapers, allowing them to control the dynamics of the entire Huaxia country.

And Ryuichi, a leader with a mysterious origin.

He seems to have been born out of thin air, his age is unknown, his birth is ominous, his force value is ominous, and his information is a national A-level confidential information.

"You, do you know the leading brother of Dragon Flame?" Ye Qingling obviously hadn't digested the news yet, and asked with uncertainty.

Chu Zhitian nodded and said, "Old knowledge." ”

When Chu Zhitian said this, he seemed to stop talking, but he swallowed what he was about to say.

"We will set off for Changbai Mountain now, you say hello to those close to you, we may have to disappear for a few days from now on. "Chu is against the way of heaven.

Disappear for a few days?

Ye Qingling was stunned, but she didn't ask too much, just nodded.

The next moment, he made a phone call to Ling Hu Yunruo and explained some things (情qíng), saying that he was going to leave for a few days, he didn't say the news of Chu Zhitian's return, but Ling Hu Yunruo didn't ask, that woman never doubted his decision-making, and always put execution first.

After thinking about it, Ye Qingling made a phone call to ** Tong.

Tong didn't say anything, just told him to stay safe and come back early.

"I asked Lin Yanran to buy a train ticket to Liaodong immediately, and rush to Liaodong now?" After doing all this, Ye Qingling said softly.

Chu Shuntian shook his head, then stared at Ye Qingling, and said very seriously: "We are disappearing, and it is impossible for anyone to know our movements." ”

Ye Qingling nodded, and her heart was a little hot (hot).

Ryuichi?

What kind of man is that?

There is no answer.

There are many people outside the window, all of them are ordinary people who are running around for life, or profit-seeking businessmen who make money with their conscience, or careerists who squeeze their heads to seek a high position, the night hides the unknown dirty, no one knows, or when, who will play a breeze, continue, a night photo!

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Changbai Mountain.

Snow does not melt all year round.

The climate is dozens of degrees below zero, making people feel like they are in an ice cellar, and the snow covering the mountains illuminates this piece of heaven and earth like day.

A man stands in the night, looking out at the mountains in front of him.

This is a national border.

Watershed.

The man is about one meter seven or eight (身shēn) tall, and (身shēn) wears a special snow-white military uniform, which blends with the white snow all over the mountains.

His face was like a knife, with well-defined contours, red phoenix eyes, and a hooked nose, but a long scar was pulled directly from his left forehead to his right ear, which was shocking, as if telling some unforgettable past, and there was an inexplicable iron-blooded momentum on his (body shēn).

The man can't tell his age, but from his deep gaze, he can guess that this may be a man who has gone through vicissitudes and does not grow old.

In the depths of his eyes, there seems to be a kind of heaviness and vicissitudes of history.

It seems that he can see through everything, and all the disguises in the world do not exist in his eyes.

It's just that now, this man is holding a communicator in his hand, but he is slightly distracted, and his face, which has not changed for decades, is a little inexplicably embarrassed and emotional.

Who says years don't grow old?

The years are clearly a pig-killing knife.

The man held the communicator and looked at Chu Shuntian's call, he who had been hovering on the edge of life and death for almost all the years, his eyes were a little red for some reason.

Ryuichi!

He's Ryuichi!

"It's okay, there are fewer twists and turns, and I don't have to deliberately lay it out. Long Yi muttered in a low voice, then turned (body shēn) away, with his back to the land of Huaxia and facing the outshores.

He stood on the border like that.

Standing for a long time.

His gaze seemed to penetrate thousands of mountains and rivers, as if it was extremely vicissitudes.

He took a deep breath, his eyes were as sharp as a knife in an instant, staring at the outside world, and he raised his hand slightly, as if embracing this piece of heaven and earth.

The country is picturesque.

The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, looking at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, but reckless.

"Young chivalry, easy to grow old. The dragon faced outward, like a Great Wall, blocking the barbarian invasion, and a sentence burst out between his teeth: "Whoever offends me in Huaxia, although strong, will be punished!"

Must be punished!

His voice, echoing above this silent snow-capped mountain, there were a few clouds of snow, and the rope fell.

At night, the snow reflects his (身shēn) shadow.

Boundary line.

He stood there like a monument.

ps: Collect a medical history, analyze the disease (情qíng), determine the treatment plan, see the time It's one o'clock in the morning, the upper and lower eyelids are fighting, I'm sleepy, but I don't dare to sleep, because it hasn't been updated yet, so I cheered up and wrote a chapter, brothers, I'm not lazy, I'm trying.