Pirate’s Infinite Wings

The White-Browed Eagle King said in a low voice: "Master, you must not say that."

Afterwards, Fang Lang handed the book to the White-browed Eagle King, and said, "I'll return it to you. You must keep this book carefully. It is very useful."

The White-browed Eagle King said in a low voice: "Master, don't worry, I will do well."

Afterwards, Fang Lang walked forward, and then Xiao Zhao walked over quickly and said, "My lord, I suddenly had an idea, I want to practice with you, I want to see how powerful your yang finger is." , or my Yiyang finger is powerful."

Fang Lang said in a low voice: "Okay, then let's practice against each other."

After finishing speaking, Fang Lang took a step back, and then he stretched out his finger to emit a golden light. After that, the golden light hit Xiao Zhao in front of him, and Xiao Zhao also emitted the golden light, and soon the two golden lights collided Together.

At this time, Fang Lang said in a low voice: "Yes, Xiao Zhao, it seems that you have obtained the essence, and I am very satisfied."

At this moment, Xiao Zhao smiled embarrassedly when he heard this, and said, "My lord, please don't say that."

At this time, Zhu'er walked over quickly and said, "Come on, Master, I will also practice against you."

Fang Lang couldn't help nodding, so he sent a golden light towards Zhu'er, and Zhu'er also sent out a golden light. In the end, Fang Lang defeated Zhu'er's golden light.

At this time, Fang Lang was a little tired. He knew very well that although the martial arts of this yang finger were powerful, they were always used, and the effect would not be good after a long time, and it would consume a lot of physical strength.

Right now, Fang Lang said in a low voice: "I think we're here today, let's stop trying."

Zhu'er and Xiao Zhao kept nodding their heads, and then they took a step back.

At this time, Fang Lang suddenly wanted to go to Shaolin Temple. He heard that Shaolin Temple would hold a martial arts conference recently. Fang Lang would not be absent from such a grand event, so he turned to them and explained the situation.

Xiao Zhao said with a smile: "Okay, I like going to this kind of conference the most. When are we going? I think we should leave now."

Fang Lang turned to Spider and said, "What do you mean?"

Spider said with a smile: "I have no problem, I want to go now."

Fang Lang said in a low voice: "Okay, since you have all decided, let's go now."

After the words were finished, they all tidied up, and after that, the Qilin beast sat on the pagoda gate and walked towards Shaolin Temple.

At this time, the Shaolin monks were distributing hero posts, and then a monk walked over quickly and said, "Abbot, Master Fang has arrived."

The Shaolin monk was shocked when he heard this. He wanted to write a hero post for Fang Lang, but he didn't expect that Fang Lang would arrive before he finished writing, so he waved his hand forward and said, "Hurry up and invite him in."

Before the Shaolin eminent monk finished speaking, Fang Lang walked in quickly with Xiao Zhao and Zhu'er. Fang Lang said in a low voice: "Eminent monk, I heard that you are going to hold a martial arts conference, so we came here."

The Shaolin eminent monk said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be so well-informed. Well, you all come, other distinguished guests will come one after another."

Fang Lang said in a low voice: "Okay, I think it will look like this."

The Shaolin eminent monk immediately called a subordinate over and said, "Now arrange a guest room for the benefactor Fang and them."

The subordinate nodded, and soon, Fang Lang and Xiao Zhao were arranged in three rooms, and Fang Lang knew that the martial arts competition would be held in a week. He knew that he had come a little early, so he decided to be in The Shaolin Temple is a good time to play, and he wants to take a good tour.

At this time, Xiao Zhao felt that the surroundings were very fresh, so she said in a low voice: "Master, I think we should go around."

Fang Lang said in a low voice: "Okay, I have this idea too."

So they walked back and forth, and the abbot of Shaolin said in a low voice: "I know you seldom come here, this time you have to have fun, if you need any help, just let me know."

Fang Lang smiled and said, "Master, thank you."

At this time, Zhu'er became impatient, and she said in a low voice: "We always eat vegetarian food here, oh, I'm tired of eating now."

Fang Lang said with a smile: "You can just settle for some. When the martial arts conference is over, I will take you to eat some good ones."

At the same time, the abbot of Shaolin finished sending out all the invitations. He walked up to Fang Lang and said, "How about it? My life in Shaolin Temple is incomparable to your life. I don't know if you are still used to it."

Fang Lang smiled and said, "It's okay, it's good, I'm quite used to it."

The abbot of Shaolin said in a low voice: "This is good."

Fang Lang said with a smile: "I heard that you have a lot of books here, I wonder if you can let me have a look."

The abbot of Shaolin said in a low voice: "Ah, it turns out that Master Fang is interested in our collection of books. This is no problem. You can come and read it now."

Fang Lang kept nodding, and then, Shaolin Abbot ordered a young monk to come over. The young monk waved to Fang Lang and the others and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to have a look."

After the words fell, Fang Lang and the others kept nodding, and soon they came to the room where the books were collected, and then they looked back and forth at the books. They felt that these books were all scriptures, although he didn't understand them very well, but he Knowing the value inside, he knew they were all precious.

At this time, Xiao Zhao looked at this book, and she looked at that book, but Zhu'er was not interested in these at all, she felt that reading these scriptures would be better than falling asleep on the ground.

At this time, Fang Lang counted these scriptures back and forth, and he said in a low voice: "Xiao Zhao, do you know how many books are there in this collection?"

Xiao Zhao said softly, "Twenty thousand copies."

Fang Lang was shocked when he heard it, and said, "How do you know?"

Xiao Zhao said with a smile, "I counted them as soon as I counted them."

And Fang Lang suddenly patted his forehead. He forgot that Xiao Zhao had the ability to never forget, so he gave Xiao Zhao a thumbs up and said, "Your memory is really good. I admire you so much."

Xiao Zhao smiled and said, "Young master, don't say that, I'm used to it."

Afterwards, Fang Lang and the others left the Library Pavilion, and Abbot Shaolin walked over quickly, and he said in a low voice, "How is it? What do you think of my collection of books?" ..