Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Qin Hui and Tian Ning were wiped out that day, so it was not easy to get into this secret stronghold established by their dead father. Guo Yi, Li Feng, Liu Zhongxu and other cronies immediately arranged for the mother and son to have a chance to escape the ancient world of Tianlong. Saved the life of the true successor of the Tianlong Sect.

Now these disciples are in this vast desert.

Obviously, after escorting Qin Hui's mother and son away, the secret fortress and the identities of their core disciples were discovered by the rebels of the ancient Tianlong. They were besieged and suppressed on a large scale, but they were still unwilling to turn their backs and told the whereabouts of Qin Hui's mother and son. This is where he was brutally murdered.

Qin Hui looked at these confidants, imagining that they were still struggling to resist before they died, killing the rebels, buying more time and life for himself and Ning'er. There was a sudden sadness in her heart.

Two lines of tears, finally irrepressible, rushed into his eyes.

"Well, I'm sorry for this change." Fang Lang comforted Qin Hui.

These disciples who were tortured and killed before death ended up being very miserable. They are estimated to have been tortured to ask about Qin Hui's whereabouts.

Qin Hui sobbed, feeling very guilty.

If he hadn't fled here with Tian Ning, these young disciples would not have been exposed so quickly and were brutally poisoned to death.

Fang Lang comforted Qin Hui with a few words, and looked around carefully.

ah?

At this time, he found something and walked towards the leftmost corpse.

Of the six bodies in the back room, only the one on the far left is lying on the ground in what appears to be an odd posture, with his right arm held high above his head and his index and middle fingers joined together, as if pointing in one direction.

What's more, in his right hand, he seems to be holding something tightly.

"Qin, come and have a look." Fang Lang said.

Hearing Fang Lang's voice, Qin Hui's face jumped in shock, wiped away his tears, and came to the corpse.

Qin Hui, who showed his identity, recognized the corpse and said: "This is Guo Xiong's younger brother, and among the core disciples that his husband has secretly trained in recent years, their two brothers are the best." On his stomach, his face could not be seen clearly, Qin Hui recognized the identity of the deceased at a glance from the clothes.

"Then take a look again, do you recognize what he is holding in his hand?" Fang Lang tried to gently take out what was in Guo Xiong's right hand, but found that it seemed to be firmly in his hand, as if he and his He grew up with his flesh and blood, and if he used more strength, I'm afraid his fingers and the entire palm would turn into pieces of bone and flesh.

This is. Attached?

Fang Lang was surprised.

correct enough

Fang Lang nodded, took out a small amount of ordinary crystals from his arms, and put them on the table. His eyes turned to the direction out of the window.

The shop square was no longer chatty, and while thanking with a smile hehe, he turned the source crystal up and turned to the counter.

At this time, the storyteller's warm-up allegro finally came to an end. After drinking hot tea for a long time, the storytelling officially began.

dad!

The sound of the stage play is clear.

The dialogue box was not opened, and the entire audience fell silent for a moment.

The guests in the hall turned their eyes to the storyteller, and Fang Lang naturally returned to the place where the voice came from.

"In the last book, it was said that a large army came down from the city, and the thief Chen Zhengliang wanted to be the master of the city. ..