Lin Mosheng jumped lightly and stood on top of the dragon's head, "If you come to Hong Kong for something, look for me." ”

A vast dragon groan sounded, and the black dragon stretched out its claws, and its body shook, as if it was swaying up an invisible ladder.

"That's the Dragon Sword Master?"

Long Wei slowly subsided, and a kendo disciple who was still waiting in the courtyard couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, and asked directly.

"Rude!"

Unexpectedly, the disciple next to him took advantage of the situation and kicked this original fellow disciple, "How can our disciple be able to call out the name of the master at will, without any condescension." ”

The disciples next to him reacted to the situation and punched and kicked this outrageous 'junior brother', for fear of annoying the master who had not met before.

Originally, they still had grievances about changing the court.

But this dragon roar completely convinced everyone.

Now even if Lin Mosheng drove them away, they were unwilling to go.

The Sword of the Living.

Blessed with the supreme swordsmanship of two generations of sword masters.

If Liu Sheng Yanzong was still being ridiculed for being old and useless because of his age, then the dragon in front of him would completely dispel everyone's concerns about the living sword.

Such peerless swordsmanship, you are not strong, you can only say that you have not practiced at home, how can you blame swordsmanship?

Not far away, the convoy of the Kyoto Kendo Federation had just left the mansion.

Jian Hao next to Jiuneng Yiyuan whispered angrily, "What does he think of us?" His descendants? Come when you call it, and leave it when you linger, how can it be reasonable! ”

Jiuneng Yiyuan was able to calm down, he lowered his eyes slightly, "Be cautious, at least wait for the Shinto side to free up your hand." ”

Suddenly, a vast dragon roar was like a big bell, swinging around Lin Mosheng's mansion.

Countless people woke up from their sleep, opened the windows, and saw the shocking scene in front of them.

Jiuneng Yiyuan's heart tightened, "Stop!" ”

The driver stopped the car the moment the dragon's groan sounded.

Jiuneng Yoshito hurriedly opened the car door and happened to see such a scene.

Under the low whistling clouds in the distance, a black dragon tens of meters long seemed to climb up an invisible staircase, and the fine dragon scales could feel the majesty on it even if it was a few miles away, like the most beautiful diamond in the world, which could not be described in words.

What's even more shocking.

There is a knife man wearing a black unicorn suit standing on the dragon's head, closing the knife, the inky clouds swing a golden gap, the light of the morning light is like a sharp blade in the hands of the gods, from a height of 10,000 meters directly cut through the gray and oppressive world, lighting up the mansion.

The golden morning light fell on the black dragon scales, and it burst out with a dreamlike dark golden brilliance, between heaven and earth, and for a while, it also made heaven and earth lose color.

"It turns out that this is the dragon riding the sky!"

After a long time, Jiuneng Yiyuan sighed and said.

Then he looked at the sword man next to him, who was already pale, "You go to the United States, go there and open a kendo gym, so as not to evil the sword master." ”

After that, he ignored Jian Hao, who was still stunned, got into the car, and left directly.

Lin Mosheng stood on top of the dragon's head, rushed into the clouds, and silently praised his pretending just now.

Although he is strong now, he is not as strong as he just showed up.

It's just that it borrowed the characteristics of the real dragon's ability to be big and small and the special title of [Riding the Dragon Imperial Heaven], combined with the power of the faith of thousands of people in Osaka, and only broke through the clouds above the mansion of only a thousand square meters in an instant.

Of course, this is enough to leave everyone stunned.

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At Osaka Airport, Huo Feng had just gotten off the plane when an Interpol person contacted her.

"Commissioner Huofeng, according to the latest intelligence, the target has left the original location and is now about to leave Tokyo, and the direction should be the port capital."

Huo Feng smiled slightly, and said to the person next to him, "It's better to come early than to come by chance, it seems that I came just right." ”

She turned her head and asked, "I'm at the Osaka airport right now, when is the target expected to arrive?" ”

The other side hesitated for a moment, "The target did not go to Osaka Airport. ”

Huofeng frowned, "He didn't come to the airport, could it be that he took a boat?" ”

"The target didn't take a boat either."

Huo Feng was made to laugh by the person opposite, "I shouldn't tell me that he wants to swim back to Hong Kong, there is no Shinkansen to Osaka to Hong Kong." ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then he replied, "According to reliable observations, the target should be Chenglong, but limited to our current technology, the target has completely lost its trace once it reaches the troposphere." ”

Huo Feng pinched the phone in his hand, was silent for a while, and then said to the subordinates next to him, "Rebook the ticket and return to Hong Kong, I see you fly fast, or I fly fast!" ”

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Wan Chai Police Station.

Ma Weiming looked at the pale Feng Laosi in front of him speechlessly, with a faint worry in his eyes, but he would not lose his momentum in front of Feng Laosi.

"I've really convinced you master and apprentice!"

"Play missing for me at every turn, even if you play missing, don't make trouble."

"It's good for you, disappear for ten days and half a month, as soon as there is news, one is in neon, one is in Malaysia, I am here in the police station, not the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

"I'm your boss, not your servant, so you can respect me a little, okay?"

Feng Laosi coughed and asked weakly, "What's wrong with Ah Sheng in Neon?" ”

He struggled to his feet.

"You better care about yourself first!"

Ma Weiming hurriedly asked Feng Laosi to sit down and threw over a neon newspaper.

He has been partnered with Feng Lao Si for more than ten years, and it is the first time he has seen him so weak.

Feng Laosi picked up the newspaper, and above the newspaper, a vague slender shadow meandered up from a collapsed hill, although the photo was blurry, but those who were familiar with oriental culture could recognize what that slender shadow was.

It's a dragon.

True Dragon.

The huge black-framed title is also attached below.

[The Dragon Sword Saint preaches Kyoto Red Hill, passing on peerless swordsmanship to neon masters, continuing to talk about beauty for thousands of years].

Even if you don't need a translator, Feng Lao Si can understand it.

His sword eyebrows furrowed.

Giving birth to a boy in neon to spread kendo?

He didn't remember that he had such a good heart.

No, he will ask about this when he comes back.

Ma Weiming wanted to find something from the change in Feng Laosi's expression.

After all, this newspaper is too mythical, and now Lin Mosheng said that he is the reincarnation of a heavenly official, and he is about to complete his merits and ascend to the sky, Ma Weiming has no doubts.

He asked quietly, "By the way, how did you make this ghostly appearance, I remember that you went to investigate a case of a child's disappearance, do you need to let the child come back?" ”

After reading the newspaper and understanding that Lin Mosheng was doing well now, Feng Laosi nodded solemnly, "Let Shengzi come back first." ”

He didn't say anything about his case, because he already knew the identity of the so-called 'Great Black Celestial God', which was already a power beyond this realm, and needed to be considered in the long run.

In the troposphere, clouds roll like a vortex.

As Lin Mosheng perceived, the 'weather' here in Neon seemed to want to keep him.

If you take a plane or a ferry, you'll be fine, but you'll hurt others.

"Come out and work!"

Lin Mosheng also summoned the tiger spirit, and together with Xuanji, one left and one right, controlled the two images of wind and clouds, and calmed the fury in the troposphere.

"Huh."

A mighty dragon chant swayed like a sharp sword, and while using Lin Mosheng's title of [Riding the Dragon Imperial Heaven], Xuanji mobilized his own human emperor dragon qi and took the initiative to suppress the boiling clouds.

Lin Mosheng's eyes were deep, and he carried the [Water Official Solution] and [Yi Yan], directing the mystery to break through to the place where the 'strength' was weak.

Three minutes later, Xuanji finally got rid of the strange 'retention' of the neon troposphere, and took him to break through to the stratosphere, and the brilliant sunlight shone on the white, gray and silver sea of clouds, and the sky was clear for a while.

The dragon walks in the sky, like a fish swimming in water, without any effort.

Lin Mosheng patted the mystery under the seat, "Hide your figure." ”

"Yes, father."

Xuanji answered, and then the huge black dragon body took Lin Mosheng and gradually disappeared above the surging sea of clouds.

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The port capital, the sun is beautiful.

The City God Temple on Yin Yang Road has begun to take shape, after a recent war, the City God Temple of Su Pan is considered to have completely established itself in Hong Kong, and no fierce gods and evil ghosts dare to despise it.

Although the continuous Qingwadai Wall Ancient Street is still under construction, there are already many people who come to offer incense.

One of them, a tall young man, wearing a black and red embroidered unicorn pattern Tang costume, stood in front of the City God Temple with a proud look on his face.

It was Lin Mosheng who came back from neon.

This City God Temple is of great significance to his girlfriend Su Pan, and it is not the same for him.

From the beginning of crossing into this world, he was a lonely man, although he was free and acted rampantly, but people always had to be a little concerned to have the taste of life.

And after the establishment of this City God Temple, he Lin Mosheng has always found his roots in this world, and there are people and things that he remembers here, so no matter how long he fights outside, he always has a little peace of mind when he returns here.

"Young man, why don't you go in and worship the Bodhisattva?"

An old lady carrying a vegetable basket looked curiously at Lin Mosheng standing in front of the City God Temple.

Although this young man was different from the last time he saw the incarnation of the Bull-headed Ming King, it gave her a sense of similarity.

I have long heard that the newly built City God Temple on Yinyang Road is effective, and Mrs. Fan often comes to worship, but what really makes her believe is that she met the incarnation of the bull-headed king in this temple a few days ago.

Lin Mosheng looked at the old lady with a smile and pointed to himself, "Old lady, can you see me?" ”

As he asked, Mrs. Fan suddenly reacted, people came and went in front of the City God Temple, but such a tall young man stood here, but the people around him turned a blind eye and moved away from both sides, as if he was a pillar.

Oh, are you hitting the gods again?

Mrs. Fan just wanted to kneel down and kowtow to mention the troubles she had encountered.

Lin Mosheng grabbed Mrs. Fan, on a whim, she has the blessing of [Xiyi], so ordinary people are logically unable to see themselves, this old lady can detect herself, and there must be a fate in it.

He smiled and said, "If you want to worship God, I don't need to worship over there." ”

He pointed to the peeing cow pill shop inside the City God Temple.

Mrs. Fan glanced at the peeing cow pill shop, and thought that Lin Mosheng was making fun of herself, so she hurriedly said her request, "Bodhisattva in person, the old woman wants to ask for a family talisman." ”

Although Mrs. Fan didn't know what kind of family protection talisman she was asking for, at this time, it was true to get a favor.

Lin Mosheng laughed, thought about it, used 1,000 points of good deeds to differentiate a wisp of innate Qi, and then also wrote the word 'Dao' in Mrs. Fan's hand.

Since meeting is fate, he will not be stingy with the Dharma.

After writing this word, Lin Mosheng took a step towards the City God Temple, and disappeared directly in front of Mrs. Fan's eyes, so there was a new legend in the City God Temple.

When Lin Mosheng stepped into the real City God Temple in the Yin and Yang Narrow Room, Su Pan was wearing a bright red City God robe, like a milk swallow returning to its nest, and directly threw herself into Lin Mosheng's arms.

"Xianggong."

Lin Mosheng hugged Su Pan and laughed, "I've gained weight recently." ”

He glanced at the endless stream of incense left in front of the eaves of the City God Temple, although it was not as good as the mansion of the old lady of the dragon, but it was far from being comparable to the original small temple.

It is even foreseeable that in the near future, the City God Temple on Yinyang Road will become the real City God Mansion in Hong Kong.

He scratched Su Pan's nose, "It seems that the food has been good recently." ”

"Where?"

Su Pan grabbed Lin Mosheng's palm, although she and Lin Mosheng reunited after a long absence, it was the time of the newlywed Yan'er, but there were many things in front of her, she restrained her little temperament and said it one by one.

"Xianggong, we have already done Mrs. Gao's affairs, and now we will be placed in the City God Temple."

Lin Mosheng nodded, and walked into the main hall of the City God Temple with Su Pan in his arms, while listening to her get down to business.

According to his own point, Su Pan did not intervene in Gao Yi's murder of Zhang Min in advance, but he kept following, and at a critical time, he used a blind method to deceive Gao Yi of the mortal body and rescue Zhang Min, which can be regarded as helping Zhang Min complete a catastrophe.

Even Gao Yi himself, Su Pan didn't do anything.

After all, this is Gao Jin's own family matter, before Gao Jin completely understands the situation, a first cut and then a prelude, it will inevitably make both sides have a problem, it is better to wait for Gao Jin to come back to deal with it, anyway, Gao Yi can't make any waves.

As for Gao Jin's side, Su Pan also found Chen Daozai according to the information given by Lin Mosheng, but now Gao Jin's head is damaged and he has temporary amnesia, so she didn't take it back directly, but asked Long Po to follow and wait for Lin Mosheng to come back and deal with it.

Lin Mosheng nodded, Gao Jin's amnesia was stimulated by himself in the original plot, so it was good, he only needed to repeat the process, which was also one of the reasons why he kept Gao Yi.

However, now that he has two healing methods, [Xuanyi] and [Buddha's Light], coupled with the medical attainments of Master Feng Laosi, he may be able to help Gao Jin recover his memory in advance.

He took the opportunity to say, "You sent someone to invite Master, by the way, there is also the owner of the Kowloon Walled City Ah Cang Boxing Gym and Superintendent Liu Zhanhua of the Anti-Narcotics Department." ”

Su Pan nodded, and immediately informed the temple in the temple to do this, she, the city god, not only commanded hundreds of Yin soldiers, but also established the Yin Yang Road Development Co., Ltd. with several real estate tycoons in the world, and there were thousands of people available under her hands, and she really managed to dominate the Yin and Yang.