Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Fang Lang touched the Gusha sword on his waist thoughtfully, and he knew it in his heart.

Speaking of this, Lu Xiaofeng already guessed it. I'm just a little curious about what's important about their appointment. Just at this moment, a short, thin, ragged old man, that wine bottle staggered in. With a distance of tens of meters away, several people could smell the alcohol on his body.

Different from ordinary drunk people, this smell of alcohol is from long-term drinking, and the smell of alcohol has penetrated into his body with the accumulation of time, and radiates from the inside out. It can be seen that this person loves alcohol like a life.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled almost imperceptibly, this person is the grandson of the turtle, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing every time he saw him. Fang Lang could recognize it, it was exactly the same as described in the original book, who else could it be?

Master Sun squinted at Fang Lang, as if he recognized him, but also casually glanced at his position. There is no focus in the eyes, and the broken wine bottle is always in hand.

Seeing his appearance, Taoist Mu couldn't help but joke a few words: "Master Sun, you said that you didn't serve the court well, and you wasted all your skills for nothing." Of course, this was just a statement, and he didn't expect it. What kind of answer can Master Sun give?

"It's worth it!" Uncle Sun answered Mu Taoist's question without even raising his eyelids.

Fang Lang paid a lot of attention to this seemingly cynical person, perhaps because he had seen through the great joy and sorrow in the world, and you couldn't even see any joy, anger, sorrow and joy from his face, and there is nothing like this for a real master.

Taoist Mu was no exception, his answer was not different from his usual way of doing things, but he admired this man's mind. Old man Sun drank the wine in the gourd in big gulps.

"This is an advantage. There are not many people in this world who can do what they want." These words came from Taoist Mu. But it doesn't mean to belittle. After all, in this world, there are really too few people who don't like things.

Lu Xiaofeng just smiled and said nothing, his friendship with Master Sun is not bad. Of course, it is better not to comment on this kind of matter, and Taoist Mu's evaluation is so pertinent.

Old man Sun's personality is indeed like this, as long as he drinks alcohol, the words he usually speaks are rarely deceitful. However, this does not prevent him from earning a living, after all, not everyone is capable of this job.

Layman Gu Song is a person who doesn't like to laugh, even if Taoist Mu jokes, he always pays attention to the questions he wants to know, but only one of the three has arrived so far, where are the rest?

Fang Lang found out that Mr. Sun seemed to be the only one from the beginning to the end, so he looked at Mr. Sun and said with a sullen face, "Where are Mr. Datong and Dazhi?"

To put it bluntly, Lu Xiaofeng listened to Mu Daoren and old man Sun's banter, and suddenly forgot the two old gentlemen Mu Tong and Dazhi, and they didn't show up until now, which is a bit strange.

Master Sun raised his hand and pointed to the wine cellar not far away: "It's there." He looked drunk, but it didn't look like he was joking. Fang Lang frowned, hiding there, is this necessary?

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but asked, "Why are they hiding there?" He really couldn't think of any reason to hide there, and it wasn't out of shame or something. Thinking about the image of such a bad old man as old man Sun, he would come out to meet people carelessly.

Master Sun was not polite, he gave him a blank look and said, "How do I know, why don't you ask them yourself?" After speaking, Master Sun was not idle, and staggered to the front of the cave.

The hole looked so small that Fang Lang even wondered whether even a thin person like Master Sun could get in. If the two old gentlemen could get in, how thin would they have to be. Even with bone shrinking skills, I am afraid it is not such an easy task.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "If I ask this question out loud, will it cost a hundred taels of silver, and..." Lu Xiaofeng didn't know what to say, Master Sun had already finished his words.

"Old rules, wait outside." The implication is self-evident. Not only did they have to give money, but they couldn't even see the real face of the two masters. Sure enough, the three old men did not lose money.

Fang Lang had no objection to this point. Just curious how they got in there. Master Sun didn't talk nonsense, he bent down and got in nimbly when he came to the front of the cave, his movements seemed to be done in one go, very skillful.

The cave was actually dark and narrow. Even a short person like Master Sun had to bend his body and use some tricks to get in flexibly. The whole process looked terrifying. Master Sun's body bent into an incredible arc.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would never believe that such an action is possible for a human being. Coupled with the fact that this place looks like it has been abandoned for a long time, if you see such a scene at night, the timid people will probably be scared to death.

Not long after, the wooden Taoist's voice came from inside the cave: "Start!" The voice seemed to come from far away, it sounded like the echo of the valley, very close to you but not far away way to reach.

The first person to ask questions was naturally Mu Taoist. This conversation was apparently arranged jointly by him and Layman Gu Song. Fang Lang was not surprised, but was a little curious about Lu Xiaofeng's reaction.

It seemed that he had already guessed what Mu Dao wanted to ask, but he didn't ask, instead he waited obediently for him to speak. Fang Lang smiled. He didn't expect Lu Xiaofeng to be able to bear it, which was a bit beyond his expectation.

"The battle on September 15th, was it Ye Gucheng, the God of War?

To win, Fang Lang still wins. "This is a question that everyone wants to ask, but Fang Lang is not very concerned about this question at the moment. After all, he is still thinking about Ye Gucheng's injury.

After finishing speaking, Taoist Mu was not ambiguous at all. ..