At the end of the steps on the second floor, the figure of a great monk suddenly appeared.
The monk was tall and burly, with broad shoulders and a round waist, but he was not strong, but round and rich, and his golden monk robes were bulging.
There is a smile on his face, his eyes are small, and his earlobes are big. From a distance, he looks like a giant Buddha enshrined in a temple.
On both sides of him stood a middle-aged monk wearing a white monk uniform.
One is extremely tall, with long hands and feet, while the other is short and stocky, like a stone mill.
But the monk who spoke had a strong presence. Even though the three of them were standing side by side, he alone obscured the presence of the other two.
"Three Huajin boxing masters? The Shaolin Temple has a really profound foundation..."
An Qisheng's eyes moved and he recognized these three monks.
Among them, the fat monk is Shi Xinlong, the one with long arms and legs is Shi Xinlu, and the short one is called Shi Xinwu.
In this life, Shaolin was inherited from Bodhidharma, and its status is no worse than in the previous life. There have been many masters throughout the ages. Shaolin boxing covers both the north and the south, and has a long history.
Together with Wudang Mountain, he is the leader in the Daxuan martial arts world.
Even compared to Wudang Mountain, this group of great monks know how to publicize better and are much more famous. Under the Shaolin Mountains, there are the largest number of Daxuan martial arts schools.
Every year, a large number of foreigners go to Shaolin to become apprentices.
These three people are the face figures of contemporary Shaolin monks outside, and are in charge of Shaolin martial arts schools and Shaolin monks' performances around the world.
Among them, Shi Xinlong is the most famous and active.
The young man named Su Jie he met before had learned kung fu at Shi Xinlong's martial arts school.
"Master Li, why don't you introduce me?"
Shi Xinlong lowered his eyes and landed on An Qisheng with a hint of inquiry:
"This friend is quite skilled..."
Shi Xinlong narrowed his eyes.
This young man in white stood quietly, his body as straight as a gun, his temperament calm, and he seemed to have a vigorous vitality that revives everything after a thunderstorm.
Although Jinli couldn't tell it without fighting, his intuition told him that he was a master.
"This is my friend."
Li Yan was a little surprised in his heart. These great monks usually kept things simple, but although they didn't show it, he knew that these three great monks didn't take him and Wang Anfeng seriously at all.
He would actually treat An Qisheng differently?
"Baji, An Qisheng."
An Qisheng slightly arched his hands:
"The skills of several masters are also excellent."
"Shaolin, Shi Xinlong, they are my junior brothers, Shi Xin Lu, Shi Xin Wu"
Shi Xinlong and the others returned the gift at the same time. After that, he glanced at Wang Anfeng:
"Bajiquan...the Wang family's Bajiquan, was it this friend who found it?"
The Wang family's retrieval of Bajiquan has never been a secret.
"good."
Wang Anfeng nodded.
He was about to say something else, but his cell phone rang.
He made a gesture to signal everyone to stop talking, took two quick steps to the corner and answered the phone.
A few sentences before and after.
Wang Anfeng hung up the phone and came back:
"The following brothers have sent back information that the gangsters have fled to the Golden Triangle and are suspected of planning to flee to the country. We need to take action."
"Golden Triangle......"
Shi Xinlong frowned slightly: "Is Miao Xiu really related to the Golden Triangle?"
"There is a drug lord in the Golden Triangle who was once a disciple of Miao Xiu. When Yun Province arrested cross-border drug lords a few years ago, it was suspected that he was the one who tipped off people to escape.
After that, the Yun Province Law Enforcement Brigade was already investigating Miao Xiu, and Miao Xiu seemed to be aware that his defection was not entirely because of his apprentice. "
Li Yan explained to An Qisheng in a low voice:
"This is also the reason why Miao Xiu didn't go to find you and An Feng. Once he enters the interior, there is no need to think about it if he wants to leave."
An Qisheng nodded.
He was not very interested in why Miao Xiu defected.
"In this cross-border pursuit, it is inconvenient for the military's experts to take action, so we have three masters to help."
Li Yan bowed his hands to Shi Xinlong and the others.
According to international practice, Daxuan should have issued a pursuit warrant, notified the police of other countries to detain and arrest the criminals, and then extradited the criminals back to the country through an extradition treaty before arresting him.
Although Daxuan is the two poles of the world and has a high international status, he must also abide by the rules.
Naturally, it is impossible to use experts from the military and police.
The international dispute is much bigger than the arrest of Miao Xiu.
"Young Master Li, you're welcome."
Shi Xinlong and the others put their hands together at the same time and bowed slightly:
"It is my duty as Shaolin to contribute to the country."
An Qisheng shook his head inwardly.
The Shaolin family has a great cause and naturally relies on the government. These monks have always been the most sensible people.
The Shaolin abbots of all dynasties are all listed on the list of law enforcement warriors.
Li Yan was not surprised by this scene. He just nodded slightly when he saw it:
"Well, let's pack up and get ready to go!"
"This operation is very likely to involve fighting those unique armed forces..."
Next to An Qisheng, Wang Anfeng whispered:
"You have to be mentally prepared."
"I know."
An Qisheng nodded, very cautiously.
Although he was proficient in martial arts and could dodge some small-caliber firearms, he had never faced a large-scale gun battle.
The melee between hundreds and thousands of people armed with submachine guns and machine guns is no less than hell for any boxer. No matter how good your skills are, if your mortal body is blocked by dozens of submachine guns, there is only one way to die.
A year ago, he would not have been willing to take a trip into this muddy water.
However, his mentality has changed since he became a martial artist. After receiving the spiritual inheritance from Mr. Yang Ming, his mentality is completely different from before.
Everyone is afraid of danger, but there are some things that must be done no matter what.
........
The Golden Triangle refers to the border area between Thailand, Burma and Laos.
This place is located at the junction of the three countries and has always been a place of chaos. Therefore, it is surrounded by traffic jams and mountains. Many groups of anti-government armed forces and other independent armed forces are active here.
It is the largest producer of unique products in the world.
In a mountain forest somewhere in the Golden Triangle, in a manor located in the forest, Miao Xiong stood on the balcony, overlooking the mountain.
This mountain forest is the sphere of influence of his junior brother Tuo Xiang, and nearly a thousand armed troops are stationed there.
Expanding from this mountain forest, there are endless beautiful "flowers".
So much so that there is a faint strange fragrance in the air.
"Such a beautiful flower is the most vicious thing in the world..."
Miao Xiong took a deep look at the boundless forest of flowers, turned around and looked at his junior brother Tuo Xiang:
"Teachers never liked these things, and neither did I."
Tuo Xiang is a skinny middle-aged man with a high nose and deep eyes, a sinister complexion, and strong muscles that cannot be hidden under his camouflage attire.
After hearing what Miao Xiong said, he leaned lazily on the sofa and flicked his fingers indifferently:
"I don't like this thing either, but I like money!"
"Furthermore, three hundred years ago, those who smashed and introduced these things into Daxuan. Now I am just repaying them in the same way. When the teacher was here, I did not flow even a gram into Daxuan." .”
Tuo Xiang straightened up, his eyes hidden in the shadows of his sunken eye sockets:
"Brother, don't leave, stay here and help me. If we, brothers, join forces, the entire Golden Triangle will be ours. If you want money or guns, you and I will be the masters of this land!
Why follow the teacher and become someone else's dog? "
"Asshole!"
Miao Xiong turned around, his face darkened: "Without the teacher's intervention in these years, do you think you can gain a foothold in this Golden Triangle?"
"So, I will help you escape from Daxuan and come to the Golden Triangle..."
Tuo Xiang took a deep look at Miao Xiong and closed his eyes:
"I know the teacher is good to me, but I have struggled here for fourteen years to build up this foundation. No one can let me abandon it, not even the teacher!"
"Then, if you want to stay, it's up to you. My junior brothers and I must leave! The Golden Triangle is not safe."
Miao Xiong looked at Tuo Xiang expressionlessly and said:
"You don't want to face Daxuan's military masters. You, a thousand people, can't stop even a small team from the military..."
"Special Team..."
Tuo Xiang's face also darkened.
Daxuan is the origin of martial arts in the world, and the Daxuan military has the most masters in the world.
The first person in the world, even the Grand Master Mu Longcheng was deeply afraid of him.
Daxuan's seven special teams are Daxuan's military, a special force composed of the strongest group of soldiers.
According to legend, the most powerful violent machine on earth.
