Pirate’s Infinite Wings

The old man didn't seem to notice the movement behind him at all, and walked straight ahead, looking in the direction as if he was really going to Yuehua Tower. Fang Lang clenched his fists, Lu Xiaofeng followed behind, and Yue Mo made a rough guess...

The old man failed to get that kid to sneak up on him last time, maybe he is still thinking about it now. Yuelai Inn is not far from Yuehua Tower, and it takes about ten minutes to get there. The old man didn't use lightness kung fu, or he didn't know it at all.

Otherwise, in this environment, who would pretend? But now he just walks much more vigorously than in the morning, and he doesn't look like an old man in his sixties or seventies at all. Fang Lang estimates that this old man is about thirty or so.

Since both of them use lightness kung fu to follow behind, the speed is naturally faster than the hunchbacked old man, but they must keep a certain safe distance. So much so that in the end, Lu Xiaofeng had caught up with Fang Lang's footsteps, and the old man was still walking so slowly.

Of course, this is only in the eyes of the two of them. In fact, for most people, this speed is already equivalent to a trot, but it is not at the same level at all, so we don't confuse them...

Later, the old man's footsteps became more and more hurried, but the speed did not increase significantly. After walking for about ten minutes, the two of them saw the signboard of Yuehua Building, which was a bit old, and without the brocade of day in the night, it added a little bit of loneliness.

The old man was very strange. He stood there for a full five minutes before taking the first step. Fang Lang wanted to attack him right here, but he couldn't help but want to see what he was doing here. What good does it do him to attack Ouyang Qing.

Fang Lang had a faint premonition in his heart that what happened this time might not be as simple as what he saw. This old man is really the instigator behind the scenes. Judging by his martial arts, he doesn't seem like someone who can accomplish great things. Or is there something special about him that they haven't discovered yet? To be honest, it might be The snake is gone.

The guards of Yuehua Building are very strict. After all, it is the place where the dignitaries live. If they offend anyone, they will not be able to eat any good fruit. Even the first floor has hundreds of guards. The level of security is almost one meter away. You can see one in there.

It is almost impossible to hide the truth from under their eyelids, Fang Lang wanted to see how the old man would get in. At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng was also concentrating on the situation ahead.

I have to say that the guards of Yuehua Tower really frightened him a little bit. Compared with the palace, it is even worse. The salary of these people alone is not known how much they need for one night. Really capricious.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help lamenting that the life of these emperors and nobles was too extravagant. It's just like my dream! It's a pity, without this life, I can only be a hero...

"Hum..." Lu Xiaofeng seemed to have been knocked on the head by something, and when he raised his eyes, Fang Lang's hand had already been retracted. Only then did Lu Xiaofeng come back to his senses, but the trace of the old man suddenly disappeared.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Fang Lang in astonishment: "What about the old man?" He asked in a low voice, he was just distracted for a while, why didn't he even disappear? What the hell happened?

Fang Lang pointed to the small hole in front, obviously that kind of place is reserved for dogs to come in and out. Lu Xiaofeng slapped his head: "Then the old man wouldn't go in through a dog's hole, would he?" But, if he did that, his fame would be ruined in minutes!

Fang Lang nodded, confirming Lu Xiaofeng's thoughts. Just now he saw clearly that the old man was able to shrink bones, and he slipped in in a short time, the speed was astonishing.

Sure enough, I still have two brushes, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do these things. It's just that time is running out, and the old man has already slipped in. If they don't act, Ouyang Qing and the others may be in danger.

Fang Lang didn't delay for a moment, and jumped to the roof of Yuehua Building with one leap. There can be no one here, so it is relatively easier to get in from here. Due to the low resistance of this night suit, Fang Lang's The operation was fairly smooth.

After all, there are at least fifty feet here, and the number of people who can jump up is probably no more than one person even now. What's more, there are guards on every floor here. If you want to hide it from all of them, what you need is Speed ​​and extraordinary lightness.

Obviously, Fang Lang has no problem with this. Lu Xiaofeng watched Fang Lang disappear before his eyes in the blink of an eye. Most importantly, when did he jump up? Why didn't he see it!

Lu Xiaofeng wiped the corners of his eyes in disbelief, and reconfirmed that Fang Lang was on the roof of Yuehua Building. He began to think about which method he should use to get in, and it seemed a bit unwilling to let him wait here.

However, the height of fifty feet is no joke. Coupled with his clothes, it is really not very suitable for jumping. However, if you let him crawl in through the dog hole, it would be better to kill him directly. After thinking about it again and again, I'm afraid the most important thing for him to do now is to stay here and wait and see what happens. If the old man slips out anytime, he can stop him in time.

After all, with Fang Lang's ability, dealing with such a hunchbacked old man is completely overkill. To be able to fight against him is actually considered worthy of him. Fang Lang's strength is actually not low in his own heart so far.

In Jianghu, except for Ye Gucheng, he couldn't think of a second match for him. However, even Ye Gucheng still feels qualitatively different from Fang Lang.

The former knows his general strength, but it is indeed very powerful. As for the latter, he has not discovered that there is anything he cannot do so far, so September 15

Which stop, let alone those vulgar people, even he is looking forward to it.

Fang Lang is like a ghost, shuttling through the boundless night. ..