Pirate's Infinite Wings

Chapter 14 Calculating Song Lu

Song Lu looked at Fang Lang, thinking about the many changes in his expression. He was not like Song Shidao who was not deeply involved in the world, so he had some speculations about this matter today, and with this speculation, he would inevitably feel that Fang Lang was unruly and provoked them. The two big gates are meant to escape.

His expression gradually became unhappy, and Song Shidao appeared here somehow behind him. Song Lu should have told someone from the Song family to look good on Song Shidao, but he could still break through these guards. It seems that Song Shidao’s only son-in-law status is better than Fang Lang believed. Somewhat important.

"Where is Miss Fu?" Song Shidao's first sentence was to ask her whereabouts, but Song Lu was greatly disappointed.

Fang Lang looked at Song Shidao with interest, and smiled slightly: "She has already taken the two boys off the boat. We will come to the Song family boat by chance and have caused trouble for the master, so only I stayed. Solve this trouble."

Upon hearing this, Song Lu said solemnly: "You deliberately calculated our Song family?"

"It's a fate, so don't get me wrong." Fang Lang said indifferently: "After all, those two boys carry the "Longevity Formula" on them, and Miss Fu is a direct disciple of Gaoli Fu Gaocai. I really dare not let them risk staying. , I have long heard that the sons of the Song family are much better than those of Yu Wenhua in a knighthood, and the righteous act of Song Erye just confirmed this point..."

This is still a calculation after all.

Hearing "The Secret of Longevity" and the name of Fu Junzhuo Gaoli's disciple, Song Lu's face changed drastically, and he faintly realized that Yang Gong's treasure house was also on the foreign woman. It was really bigger than he thought. It’s too big. I thought that these people just provoke Yu Wenhua and didn’t like it. They made some taboos, but they didn’t expect to have such a treasure.

The relationship between the Song Clan and the Sui Dynasty is hard to tell, but Song Lu took a deep breath and did not hesitate to pull out the sword. Unlike his second brother’s Heavenly Sword, this second brother Song is also accomplished in swordsmanship. Not bad.

Fang Lang was also slightly startled when he saw this, and kept saying: "Why... the Song family is also interested in Yang Gong's treasure house?" He deliberately picked up Yang Gong's treasure house.

Without saying anything, Song Lu stabbed with a sword, and his internal strength was as strong as the waves of the river, and there was a whistling sound from swinging the blade. His internal strength was actually above the Yuwen culture!

Fang Lang looked at him, squinted his eyes slightly, and then chuckled slightly. When the opponent was still two steps away from him, he suddenly turned his hand and pulled out the ghost from his waist. The soaring aura immediately enveloped the second of the boat. Lou, its interference influence is similar to that of the Demon Gate's Heavenly Demon True Qi for a while.

Song Lu was shocked and said: "The secret of the devil!"

Gui Che easily lifted Song Lu's sharp sword away, and followed the sword's momentum. With a few changes, the sword master's momentum completely locked Song Lu in, and the majestic aura made Song Lu feel like a big sea. Immobile.

"If you say that I am a member of the Demon Sect, you really misunderstood me." Fang Lang said with a faint smile: "I am a native of the Central Plains, but I have no school. It has nothing to do with the Demon Sect, and it also has nothing to do with it. No connection, Brother Song's sword is good, but I don't know what the Lord Song's Heavenly Sword is, so I will definitely ask for advice if I have time."

His tone was relaxed, but his gestures were full of murderous aura. Even Song Shidao, who was standing outside the door, was affected by it, sweating profusely, and his eyes dimmed as if his mind was lost by evil spirits.

Suddenly another voice came from outside the ship, "When you get here, Song Lu, do you still want to protect the people on the ship?"

It seems that the place where Yu Wenhua said he was going to ambush has arrived. Fang Lang frivolous brows, his vigor and murderous aura disappeared in an instant, as if returning to the basics, all converged behind his delicate cheeks, but the ghostly evil spirit has not diminished.

"It's time for Yu Wenhua, you don't have to worry about him coming on the boat, because he has already chosen a tomb for himself." After speaking, he jumped out from the window behind him, and he didn't need to borrow on the deck to easily ride in the river. Jumped ashore between the waves, and smiled slightly at the many crossbows on the shore.

In the room, Song Lu trembled, and tremblingly retracted the sword. He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he did not even lose the sword under the pressure of the opponent. Song Lu encountered few people who could suppress him this way. His eldest brother Song Que was one of them, and he was once immobile by his momentum alone. This young man who seemed to be young had such martial arts accomplishments at this time, which was shocking.

On the two ends, Ssangyong and Fu Junzhuo, who got off the boat with a stick of incense in advance, leaped swiftly across the mountains and ran for more than ten miles. They felt that they were gradually swept up and the terrain became more and more steep. When Fu Junxu put down the two, Only then did they know that they came to a high mountain, and the mountain wind blew, and the two of them trembled with cold.

Fu Jun's grandson took a turn around the top of the mountain and led the two of them to a shallow cave with high mountains, rocks, grass and trees on both sides, and hid there to take shelter from the cold wind.

Kou Zhongsong breathed a sigh of relief: "It's very dangerous! Fortunately, across the Yangtze River, the Yu Wenhua bones can't come after him."

Fu Junxu sighed and said: "Other people may not be able to do it, but as long as the Yu Wenhua bone has a dead branch, you can cross the river lightly. You kid really doesn't understand."

Xu Ziling gritted his teeth and said: "He is so powerful? How is my elder brother better than him?"

"I heard you said that Fang Lang once let Yu Wenhua and retreat from a serious injury. Naturally, he will not be weaker than him. He would not be more dignified than the four masters in Central Plains." Fu Junzhuo did not mention it, of which the most worrying In fact, it was Yu Wenhua and the army that he brought. He wanted to come with a lot of crossbows, but Fang Lang alone should always get out of it.

She is still unhealed, so she has to sit down cross-legged to speed up the healing process, but she is uncomfortable and can only give up.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked at each other, and tentatively said, "Big Brother won Yu Wenwen Ji, he should be able to find us?" They had run so far all the way, and they didn't know how Fang Lang would find them.

"The martial arts master is very handy at tracking a track based on his perception. You don't have to worry that he can't find you." Fu Junzhuo said indifferently: "Instead of worrying about this, you might as well sit down and adjust your breath and memorize the "Longevity Formula" by heart."

Ssangyong glanced at each other, both were a little at a loss, things changed drastically, and the two of them couldn't bear it, but now they are much better than the original story...