Pirate’s Infinite Wings

But sometimes it can be too noisy...

"Squeak..." Fang Lang's door finally opened, and Chun Yang looked at Fang Lang with a smile on his face. "Master, do you need help from my apprentice?" Chunyang eagerly approached him. She doesn't look like a princess anymore.

Before, she was just a bit savage, but she still had the majesty of a princess, but now...

Fang Lang took Chunyang's hand, a book that was three inches thick, and put it in her hand without hesitation: "One month, I will give you one month to read everything in it , Come to me again in a month."

After finishing speaking, he closed the door of the room without hesitation. The rest of Chunyang stood outside them dumbfounded. Chunyang weighed the weight of the book in his hand. After a month, he probably just read it once and figured it out?

Moreover, it is in the case of full dedication. However, she didn't want to be looked down upon by Fang Lang, so she immediately left Fang Lang's door with the book in her hand. Lu Xiaofeng had been watching the excitement from the sidelines. After Chunyang left, he went to Fang Lang's door and knocked on the door. Unexpectedly, Fang Lang agreed without thinking, "Come in."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, how did he know it was his? If it's that savage little princess, wouldn't that annoy him? "You still have today?!" Lu Xiaofeng sat on Fang Lang's table consciously, and said jokingly.

I thought that for a person like Fang Lang, the sky would fall, so I guess he wouldn't even blink. Unexpectedly, this little princess stumped him. That's right, if you can't be beaten or scolded, you still agreed to it, so what can you do?

"Lu Xiaofeng, have you paid off Lu Yi's debts?" Fang Lang asked gloomily. He was still thinking about the interest, if he wanted to pull Lu Xiaofeng over now, even if he didn't make a move, he probably wouldn't be able to get out of Lu Yi's door.

Sure enough, as soon as money was mentioned, Lu Xiaofeng softened immediately: "Brother, I knew that little girl is absolutely fine with you! Next time I will help you get rid of her..." Thinking of Lu Yi's ambiguous face, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help shivering.

Fang Lang pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled helplessly. He likes Chunyang's temperament, but she is really not suitable for martial arts, this is an indisputable fact, let him learn Lu Ji's skills, that is the business. As long as she puts her heart into it, she will have a level of attainment no less than that of Lu Ji in the future. This is the value of her life, instead of pestering him to practice martial arts here.

In a ruined temple outside the city, the situation in Ye Gucheng is getting worse...

It's just that he wants to die, but he doesn't want to die. An extreme struggle slowly spread in his heart, and a sense of powerlessness emerged spontaneously. He was lonely, and he had been all his life, without family, lover, or friends.

Sometimes he doesn't even know what the purpose of his life is, but in the dark, it seems that there is always a belief that supports him to live, and there is an invisible force.

Maybe it's because he's so cold at the top, he hasn't felt like meeting an opponent for a long time, and now after waiting for so many years, the opponent he dreamed of finally appeared, it's a pity, it's so untimely.

He doesn't understand why there are always so many helpless contradictions in a person's life? What he has always wanted is now in front of him, but he is unable to enjoy it.

The wind blew in from the window, and the broken windows sounded like falling leaves, and there was still a stench in the house that couldn't be blown away by the wind. He knew his wound had festered completely, like a piece of rotten meat with maggots.

Ye Gucheng looked down at the injury on his arm, a mistake would cause eternal hatred, it was like this in the world, how could he avoid it? It's just, unwilling, unwilling, unwilling to just disappear in the rivers and lakes, and the world. There are still many things that he wants to do, but has never done. This belief has supported him to live until now.

He was originally a lonely and noble person, but now he is hiding in this black hole like a wounded wild dog. This kind of torture and pain is something he would not have endured even if he died, but he must endure it. Because he must live until September 15th, he must!

The sound of autumn is silent, how can he spend this long night? The wound on his arm has been aching. In fact, he hopes that the pain will be more intense. At least it means that he is still alive. When he is completely unconscious that day, he will not be far from death, and his wish is still not far away. Did not materialize.

Sometimes, he would also think that if he had a family member and a friend to accompany him, the situation would be much better, but he was destined to be a lonely person, never willing to accept other people's friendship, and never Giving his feelings to others, he suddenly realized that this was the first time in his life that he also needed a friend.

He sighed helplessly. He didn't know when he had gotten used to such a lonely life, and thought that loneliness was the only thing that would always be by his side. He didn't expect that he would start looking forward to friends now.

Sure enough, people are most vulnerable when they are injured. It's just that I didn't feel this way in the countless times before. For the first time, I felt that I was so close to the god of death, and it was almost a wonderful feeling.

In the darkness, he was the only one standing silently, without words, silently looking at a place not far away with empty eyes. The eyes are already out of focus, this is the look of a dying person.

Suddenly, he thought of many things again, the daily morning and evening, the uninterrupted hard training, the blood that his opponent shed under his sword, the blue sea and the blue sky, the golden sunshine, the white jade... As beautiful as floating clouds...

Now that I think about it, all of this has taken over my entire life. In this life, there is no one worthy of my nostalgia

person or thing. Sometimes, he also doubts what the purpose of his life is.

Without family and friends, he is not interested in fame and fortune, so he survived. ..